He stalked me after amnesia

Jiang Zhan didn't expect him to call so quickly, and Shen Chi didn't expect that he could call two Jiang family members within one day, no, within twelve hours.

These people are so fucking indebted.

"Shen Chi, you look good." Jiang Zhan turned his head and stared at him gloomyly, his tone dropped to freezing point.

"Thank you for the compliment." Shen Chi piled up the tableware indifferently.

"I haven't settled the matter with you for beating my sister. You are really getting bolder!"

Shen Chi paused as he took out a tissue to wipe his hands, turned his face sideways as if in slow motion in a movie, and faced Jiang Zhan with a very puzzled expression.

Seconds later, he threw the wad of paper into the trash can, turned on his phone and played an audio clip.

"If you hadn't been pestering Ah Zhan with a faceless face, would he have missed the past four years peacefully? If it hadn't been for the delay in divorcing you, would he have had a car accident?"

"Do you have any education?"

"You clearly know that you two are divorced, and you sneakily appeared in Xiao Zhan's ward in the middle of the night. What are you thinking? Don't think I don't know!"

……

"Have you heard clearly who started first? I don't mind if I don't hear clearly, I don't mind having an ENT doctor come over to show you," Shen Chi mocked, "Your family is exactly the same self-righteous."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jiang Zhan, turned around and left with the tableware in hand.

It's so indifferent, there is a nail scratch on his side cheek, Jiang Zhan will never see these.

"Where are you going? You promised to take care of me here, do you want to go back on your word?" Jiang Zhan immediately stopped him.

"Did I say I was leaving?" Shen Chi didn't bother to throw him another look, and turned his back to Jiang Zhan with his hand on the doorknob of the ward, "Do you think everyone likes to go back on their word like you? I'm going to remove the tableware Wash it off, or lick it off if you like?"

Jiang Zhan quieted down.

Shen Chi sneered, closed the door behind his back, turned to the bathroom to put the tableware away, and went back to the nurse's station to ask for a disposable paper cup.

The water in the tea room had just boiled, Shen Chi took a cup and put it on the ventilated window sill to keep it cold.After carefully scrubbing and washing the tableware, the water was just drinkable, so he took a few pills with the water.

Shen Chi's hand slowly pressed his abdomen.Gu Xi told him to be less angry and pay attention to maintaining emotional stability. He was paying attention, but Jiang's family seemed to be dogs, and they would bite him as soon as they came up.

He couldn't figure it out, why didn't he find out that this family was so unreasonable before?

Jiang Zhan waited for Shen Chi in the ward for a long time. He couldn't wait any longer, so he got out of bed and opened the door of the ward.

On the bench three or four doors away from his ward, Shen Chi closed his eyes and leaned against the wall with his head raised slightly, with one hand resting on the armrest of the bench, and the other unconsciously covering his abdomen , The whole person was indescribably tired.

Jiang Zhan walked over with a light footstep, and only when he got closer did he see the faint bruises in Shen Chi's eyes.It was as if he hadn't closed his eyes for days and nights.

There are many fragments of pictures in his mind, one by one, they flashed quickly, Jiang Zhan tried hard to capture them, but he couldn't do anything.

Only a small lens stopped, slowly zoomed in, and slowly overlapped with the person in front of him.

Is...has he seen Shen Chi look so tired before?

As if feeling that someone was looking at him, Shen Chi's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was Jiang Zhan's magnified handsome face.

Shen Chi endured the palpitations, exhaled slowly, pushed Jiang Zhan away, picked up the lunch box and strode towards Jiang Zhan's ward.

Jiang Zhan was left standing alone.

Shen Chi's figure was always as tall and straight as a poplar, but at this moment, it seemed heavy and lonely.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a hand holding Jiang Zhan's heart, and squeezed it hard, making that place ache violently.