He stalked me after amnesia

There is no need to turn on the air conditioner in mid-November, and Shen Chi's ankle is also a long-standing problem of fractures before, and he will feel uncomfortable on cloudy and rainy days.I have been used to it for so many years. Every time I put on a plaster before going to bed, it will rub off in the middle of the night, but it will feel more comfortable.

Shen Chi soaked his feet before going to bed, so comfortable that he didn't want to take them out.But the water was cold, so he could only dry his feet, pour out the water, and go to bed after washing.

Jiang Zhan went to the small black room after he came out of Shen Chi's place. He had decided to live in this room for a long time and endure endless torture.

Why should he be forgiven and live a good life?

He doesn't deserve it.

Just finished recording a new video, I heard heavy rain outside.Jiang Zhan hesitated with lowered eyes, then went downstairs: "You don't need to guard here, I will lock it myself when I come back at night."

He can bear everything and bear the pain for a full ten years, and he can also lock himself up, and never come out unless something happens soon.He can't die, and he can't be punished if he dies. It's not fair.

What's more, I will live here permanently in the future, and I will accept self-blame as long as I sleep.Shen Chi was right, it was self-torture.Forced himself to keep a distance from Shen Chi through self-torture.

His staff left immediately, Jiang Zhan locked the door, drove the car into the heavy rain, and went to the pharmacy in a hurry.

Seeing him, the pharmacist didn't seem surprised at all: "Mr. Jiang, is it still the same as before?"

"Yes, same." Jiang Zhan paid the payment in a hurry and got into the car again.When Shen Chi went downstairs, he took a look, and sure enough, the lights in Shen Chi's house had been turned off.

On rainy nights without incident, he always goes to bed earlier.But Jiang Zhan also knew very well that it was not easy for him to fall asleep because of the pain.

Jiang Zhan went upstairs and knocked on Shen Chi's neighbor's door.Xie Jingcheng soon came to answer the door: "Boss Jiang?"

He even glanced behind Jiang Zhan warily.

"Han Zhou didn't come. I'm sorry, Mr. Xie. Can I borrow your balcony?" Jiang Zhan said honestly, "Shen Chi has probably fallen asleep. His ankle was injured before, and it will hurt when it rains. Let me help you." He warms it up."

"It's not good to break into other people's houses," Xie Jingcheng said, "let alone this is the sixteenth floor."

"I just hope he sleeps better and leaves after the hot compress. He is very nice and won't take his anger out on you. Please." Jiang Zhan bowed neatly.

Perhaps because he was moved by his sincerity, or perhaps because he had the mentality to make him give up, Xie Jingcheng let him into the room: "Come and see for yourself, the distance between the balconies is not particularly close. The consequence of going down is definitely death."

"It doesn't matter, I have already made a will, even if I die, it has nothing to do with others, I take all responsibility for my death."

Jiang Zhan climbed up the guardrail. Since it was still raining, it was very slippery there, and it could be said that it was several levels more difficult than usual.

But Jiang Zhan stood up and stepped out without the slightest hesitation - even Xie Jingcheng's eyes were sour, because when Jiang Zhan stepped over to Shen Chi's side, the sole of his shoe suddenly rubbed, if he hadn't followed the inertia of his front foot, he stepped in directly On Shen Chi's balcony, he quickly stabilized his body, and he must have fallen.

Jiang Zhan was sitting on the edge of the balcony of Shen Chi's house, with his other foot hanging outside, very embarrassed by the rain.

He climbed into Shen Chi's balcony, thanked Xie Jingcheng, then took off his shoes, put on socks, and walked gently in Shen Chi's house.

Shen Chi hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, and when the sound came from the balcony, he turned on the lamp and sat on the edge of the bed, put on his slippers and walked out.

When I left the bedroom, I was startled by the bent figure in the living room: "Who?" He slapped the light on the wall.

Shen Chi was quite courageous, and he was confident in his strength, so he might have screamed if it were someone else.

In the living room were Jiang Zhan, who was drenched like a drowned dog, and Shen Chi, who had a dark face and frowning.Shen Chi ignored him first, but went to the balcony to have a look.

The lights on the opposite balcony had been turned off, and there were obvious shoe prints on my own balcony. It was raining heavily outside, almost to the extent of a torrential rain.

When he came back, Jiang Zhan had already gone to the kitchen.

Shen Chi leaned against the kitchen door and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Your house has no hot water," Jiang Zhan skillfully turned on the gas stove, "It's raining heavily."

There is no relationship between the two sentences.

The pain in his ankle on a rainy day made Shen Chi a little irritable.

It was really raining outside, so when Jiang Zhan stepped across the balcony, he was almost completely drenched.

"You came to my house in the middle of the night to boil water?" Shen Chi said irritably, "I just said a few hours ago that I don't want to see you, did you forget?"

Jiang Zhan watched the flames of the gas stove, and said warmly, "Your ankle will be uncomfortable on rainy days. I'll help you warm it up and it will feel better. I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Shen Chi was stunned for a moment, and pointed to the balcony: "You came from the opposite balcony?"

"Yeah, if I knock on the door, I'm afraid you won't open it. Even if you open it, it won't be comfortable for your ankle after walking so many steps."

"This is the sixteenth floor." Shen Chi said.

"Yes."

"It's still raining."

"Ah."

"The balcony will slip, don't you know?" Shen Chi said bitterly.

"I know," Jiang Zhan's eyes were filled with joy after being cared about, but he just stared at the flames, not wanting to be seen, "but I still stepped over."

He wouldn't tell Shen Chi about that thrilling scene.It's really thanks to his long legs.

"Go and lie on the bed, the living room is cold," Jiang Zhan stared at the flames intently, "I'll give you a warm compress, and I'll leave when you feel better. I promise I won't cause you any trouble."

Shen Chi looked at him speechlessly for a while, then turned and went back to the room: "Why didn't you fall to death?"

"Do you want me to fall to my death?" Jiang Zhan asked in a low voice.

In this world, he has been used and hurt for many years, struggled alone, suffered repeatedly for many years, Shen Chi is the only person he cares about.

If Shen Chi wanted him to fall to his death, he didn't mind taking it as the last thing he did for Shen Chi - listen to him, and then disappear.

Shen Chi paused, inexplicably feeling that if he said "yes" angrily, the news tomorrow morning would be that the president of Zhanyuan jumped to his death.

Jiang Zhan is a bit extreme, and he will definitely take advantage of this kind of horn.

But it wasn't. Jiang Zhan just took Shen Chi's every word seriously and carried them out.It's like Shen Chi's every sentence is his imperial decree.He really wanted to listen to Shen Chi obediently.

Shen Chi continued to walk towards the bedroom, cursing "I'm sick" in a low voice.

Jiang Zhan frowned because Shen Chi didn't let him die.

Of course he didn't want to die.As I said before, if you die, you cannot be punished.He doesn't deserve to die.

After a while, Shen Chi came back again, with some clothes draped over his arms, and his tone was still not very good: "Go and change your clothes."

Jiang Zhan's whole dog was soaked, but he smiled when he took the clothes from Shen Chi.He didn't dare to expect Shen Chi to still have feelings for him now, but he knew that his precious Brother Chi was really easy to soften his heart.

Obviously the expression is cold, but the clothes handed to him are quite a lot from the inside to the outside.

And a clean towel.

Shen Chi, he... is really meticulous all the time.How happy the person who will be with him in the future will be.

When the water boiled, Jiang Zhan took the thermos bottle and basin, found Shen Chi's towel to wipe his feet, and went into Shen Chi's bedroom.

Shen Chi was turning on the bedside lamp and watching a movie with his mobile phone.

He gently lifted the corners of Shen Chi's quilt, unscrewed the medicated oil he bought halfway, and poured it into the palm of his hand: "This is for promoting blood circulation, I'll rub it for you for a while, and then heat it up."

Shen Chi didn't respond.

Jiang Zhan carefully spread the medicated oil evenly on his palm before gently covering Shen Chi's ankle.

"Hiss..." Shen Chi took a breath and frowned.

"What's the matter? Did it hurt you?" Jiang Zhan looked up at him, his hair was wiped with a towel, no longer dripping, and looked a little messy.

"No, your hands are cold, don't touch me with your fingertips."

Jiang Zhan pressed his fingertips on his arm, it was really cold, and the place where he pressed felt like he had been stung by something.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Zhan apologized softly, and then acted more carefully.He warmed his fingers, held Shen Chi's ankle, massaged little by little to let the medicated oil be absorbed, and then used a towel to repeatedly heat his ankle several times.

His massage technique is very comfortable, and he learned it specially for Shen Chi.After so many years of quiet massage on rainy nights, his movements have become very proficient.

After the hot compress, Jiang Zhan carefully put the plaster on Shen Chi.Many plasters claim to have an analgesic effect, but they are actually not very easy to use, and they are easy to slip off.

The ones that Shen Chi bought before were thrown away before Jiang Zhan could apply the medicated oil on him.Jiang Zhan went to almost all the hospital pharmacies, large and small, in the city, buying them and trying them all. Finally, he bought a plaster that was not easy to be stolen, had good analgesic effect, and could keep a slight fever for six to eight hours.

He has always posted this kind of post to Shen Chi.

After pasting it, he didn't forget to gently open Shen Chi's locker, and found him socks to put on.

Those who are most afraid of catching cold in this situation should dress warmly.

It was already two hours after all this was done, Shen Chi had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed, the phone screen was still on, and the next movie had already played automatically.

Jiang Zhan quit the software, turned off the phone, and patted Shen Chi on the shoulder lightly: "Brother Chi, Brother Chi, lie down and sleep."

Shen Chi got into bed in a daze and didn't wake up.

"Sleep, sweet dream." Jiang Zhan restrained himself from hugging him or taking the opportunity to kiss him. He tucked the quilt carefully for him and turned off the desk lamp.

He had read the weather forecast, and the rain would stop tomorrow morning, and Shen Chi would be a little more comfortable by then.

He poured hot water into Shen Chi's thermos and placed it by his bedside to ensure that he would have warm water to drink when he woke up, and then went to wash the towels.

From the balcony, the living room to the kitchen of Shen Chi's house, there were still water dripping from his body before. Jiang Zhan went to the bathroom to find a mop, and wiped it off bit by bit.

Then gently closed the door and left.

Shen Chi slept soundly this time, and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock.It has cleared up outside.

His eyes fell on the thermos cup by the bed, and he remembered Jiang Zhan's visit last night.

The house is clean, with no water marks or footprints.The sofa was neat and there was no sign of anyone having slept on it. It was obvious that Jiang Zhan kept his promise and left after giving him a hot compress.

The plaster on his ankle was still slightly warm, and the ankle was very comfortable.

Why did everything Jiang Zhan did for him resemble the countless dreams of those four years of hopeless marriages?

After washing up, he was about to buy breakfast, but when he opened the door, he found a box of "a bowl of clear porridge" takeaway porridge and side dishes on the doorknob.

The takeaway receipt said: "Don't knock on the door, hang on the doorknob, thank you".

The order was placed an hour ago.

Inside is Shen Chi's favorite spinach porridge with shrimps, and two light side dishes, both of which are still warm, so they can be eaten simply by heating them up.