He stalked me after amnesia

The car sped along in the dark, leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the city and the flashing neon lights, getting farther and farther until the shadow of the city could not be seen in the rearview mirror.

The road ahead is flat and clear, with no cars.

Jiang Zhan's heart was beating uncontrollably, accompanied by some nervousness.He can almost be sure that Shen Chi is there now, but when he thinks that Shen Chi will be in such a place at night, it feels like a needle is pricking his heart.

The street lights in front gradually dimmed until it entered the area without street lights further ahead.The black body blends perfectly into the night, and the headlights are especially dazzling in the darkness.

Jiang Zhan followed the guidance of the car navigation, turned two turns, and stopped the car firmly in an open space.

Sure enough, Shen Chi's car was parked not far away. Jiang Zhan went over to check it with his hands. The hood was still hot, so he must have just arrived.

He didn't rush to find someone, but lit a cigarette first, put it between his teeth, and looked down at the time—it was almost ten o'clock.

The doorplate stone in front of him, illuminated by a few beams of floor lamps, looked a little gloomy, with big red characters on it, illuminated by the lamps at this moment, dark red as if dripping blood at any moment.

——Fenglin Cemetery.

This is the side gate of the cemetery, and the main gate has to go around a few more turns.

Jiang Zhan vaguely remembered that Shen Chi's father seemed to be buried here.He didn't know why he remembered this kind of detail, but he caught it in a flash.

Jiang Zhan put out his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt away, drew an inconspicuous arc in the dark, and easily fell into the trash can.

After he came back from other places, he didn't have time to change his clothes. He put on a long black windbreaker over his suit. Standing in such a cold place, he shivered inexplicably.

There was a slight fear in Jiang Zhan's heart, which made him dare not go forward, enter the cemetery, or see Shen Chi's appearance.

It seemed that as long as he took one look, just one look, he would be lost forever.

Jiang Zhan froze for a moment, but still squeezed his eyebrows, strode into the cemetery and stepped up the stairs.

To enter from the side door, you have to go up and down first.

Jiang Zhan walked to the top of the steps, glanced down, and easily caught Shen Chi's figure.

The lights in the cemetery were very dim, and they were all small downlights on the ground, which didn't work much.

It was still dark all around.

As Jiang Zhan walked down, the steps were stepped on and he slid backwards.

Shen Chi's white shirt was obvious and bleak at night.

Father Shen's tomb was in the middle of the row, Jiang Zhan went down a few more steps, and turned his head to look over.

It's neither too far nor too close, and Shen Chi would never have thought that there would be people coming in the middle of the night, so he probably wouldn't be able to find him.

Jiang Zhan was hidden in the darkness, there was no moon in the sky, and nothing could reveal his shadow.The cemetery was very quiet, only a small wind blew from time to time, bringing Shen Chi's whispered words to his ears.

It's already halfway through October, and the wind is very cool at night.When Shen Chi got out of the car, he forgot to take his coat from the back seat and was only wearing a thin white shirt.

There is no photo on the tombstone, only a name is written.

Shen Chi placed a bouquet of daisies in front of the tombstone. He was usually a bit of a clean freak, but he didn't care how dirty the ground was. He sat down beside the tombstone, with one leg bent and the other extended to the next two steps.

There was a crisp sound of the lighter in the night, followed by the orange-red light that flickered on and off.

Shen Chi didn't make a sound, leaned against the tombstone to finish smoking a cigarette, and then opened his mouth lightly.

When Jiang Zhan arrived, his cigarette had just been extinguished.

"Dad," Shen Chi sat there, his normally straight back slightly relaxed, leaning against the tombstone, his eyes looking ahead, and seemed to be looking at a picture that didn't exist at the moment, "..."

Shen Chi yelled "Dad" and didn't know what to say, and the air became quiet again.

Jiang Zhan heard that his voice was hoarse. From this angle, he could still see the gauze on his forehead.

After a pause for half a minute, Shen Chi cleared his mind, and said softly: "Dad, my mother is doing well now, and she still likes to scold me as before, and she scolds me so vigorously."

Shen Chi said this in a very flat tone, but Jiang Zhan felt his heart was squeezed tightly by someone, and he was a little out of breath.

"Her and Mr. Chang's son is also very good. He was spoiled and grew up. He is a little ignorant, but he is happy after all."

Shen Chi's voice was still sounding flat, there was no weakness in his tone, and he was so calm that he didn't seem to be talking about his own affairs.

"Dad, before you were here, my mother scolded me and you stopped me. It's been 15 years now. How did 15 years go by so quickly? I had a few words with her a few days ago, and after the quarrel, I almost..." Shen Chi The words stopped, and he let out a heavy breath.

Jiang Zhan's heart ached sharply.

He said it so lightly, but if he failed to stop him that day, the consequences would be disastrous.

Shen Chi seemed to smile slightly, and shook his head: "It's just almost, I didn't plan to do anything, that day... I was a little silly."

He raised his jaw and looked at the vast, starless and moonless night sky, his Adam's apple rolled down.

"I'm fine too," he seemed to be desperately trying to comfort himself, "I just stopped working at CL Hotel, so let's treat it as an early retirement, and now many children are looking forward to early retirement..."

As he spoke, he smiled, like an illusion, and the corners of his lips fell down in a blink of an eye, as cold as usual.

"Don't worry, everything is fine." Shen Chi stood up and patted the dust, "Don't worry about it, I hope everything is fine for you too."

Not very good, how can it be good? !Jiang Zhan said in his heart, it can't be so good, otherwise why would he come to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

Shen Chi didn't stay long, looked at his father's tombstone for a while, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll go back, Dad."

He lifted his foot and walked up the line of tombstones. Jiang Zhan watched him go all the way to the top step before looking back.

The autumn wind was rustling, and the cemetery looked very desolate.

Shen Chi went down the steps and saw another car parked beside him.He had never seen Jiang Zhan drive this car, so he didn't think about Jiang Zhan.

I think it is probably a person who can't sleep in the middle of the night and thinks of the deceased relatives.

Jiang Zhan watched Shen Chi leave, and then walked out from under the maple tree beside the path. He didn't care if his precious leather shoes were stained with mud, and walked to Father Shen's monument step by step with heartache.

The little daisy brought by Shen Chi is placed here, only wrapped in white tissue paper and tied with white canvas strips.

"Uncle Shen, this is the first time I've come to see you," Jiang Zhan said in a deep voice, "I'm Shen Chi's..."

ex-husband.

The next two words hovered in his mouth for a long time before he could utter them.

He was afraid that Shen Chi would go away, so he could only hurriedly say hello to Shen's father: "Shen Chi will come back to me, he has liked me for a long time, it's my fault that I keep ignoring him, I will treat him well when he comes back. "

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply and strode away.

He drove the car and quickly caught up with Shen Chi, and followed him unhurriedly over a long distance.

There was a small box on the co-pilot, which was a gift for Shen Chi.On a business trip in the afternoon, he happened to pass by a custom-made jewelry store, and he wandered in by accident. The jewelry in this store is extremely expensive, and each kind of jewelry is only one piece, and it also accepts private orders.

There was not enough time, so Jiang Zhan only let people take a look at him and put on a pair of cufflinks that Shen Chi thought were very suitable.

He casually asked which designer's work this is.

He was just asking casually. He didn't know many people in the design circle, and he had only heard of a few famous designers.

As the clerk assembled it for him, he said regretfully, "This is not the work of any designer. It was custom-made for his husband by a gentleman who came from another place a long time ago. He also drew the design drawing himself."

The clerk still remembered that the picture was not very professional, but the style and intention really touched people's hearts.The designer in the store communicated with the gentleman all morning and made the design draft more professional, without changing other details.

It's just that the thing was made later, but the gentleman said he didn't want it.He paid all the money, but didn't take the thing away, saying that if anyone had the chance to see it, he would take it away.

This is also the only jewelry in this store that is not designed by the designer in the store.Many people fell in love with it at first glance, but gave up after hearing the clerk's description - thinking that there must be a sad love story hidden in it.

The more Jiang Zhan looked at this thing, the more suitable it was for Shen Chi, and asked the clerk to issue an invoice, but the clerk said that the gentleman had already paid the full amount at that time.Jiang Zhan didn't have the habit of taking other people's things for nothing. After thinking about it, he chose a tie pin similar to this cuff button, and gave him double the money.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the clerk's words, and then remembered the pillow that Shen Chi hadn't taken away.It was the Q layout of their marriage certificate drawn by himself, and then customized into a pillow.

Shen Chi often rests on the sofa with that pillow in his arms.

What he used to like so much, but he didn't take it away.

Jiang Zhan was reluctant to think about it, just like he was unwilling to accept the possibility that Shen Chi would not come back to him.

When the car returned to the city, the neon lights came into Shen Chi's eyes again.He drove around the street twice in a bored way, and glanced at the time on the car monitor.

23: 27.

His birthday hasn't passed yet.

He had nowhere to go, and he didn't really want to go home.If he went to the store, that boy Nie Yungui would start to mutter again when he saw his injuries.

Shen Chi doesn't want to hear anyone talking about him now.

He stopped the car, put one hand on the steering wheel, and pressed the center of his eyebrows with the other tiredly. Then he opened his eyes and saw a flower shop not far ahead. The employees were moving the flowers placed outside into the house. It's time to close.

Shen Chi got out of the car, closed the door, and went to the shop to buy a bouquet of roses.

It's an ordinary red rose, the kind that people sell everywhere on the streets on Valentine's Day.

Very colorful, very fragrant, and a big bouquet.

Sitting in the car and watching, Jiang Zhan felt a little uncomfortable.

He bought a bouquet of flowers, who is he going to give it to?

Anyway, no matter who it is, it can't be him.

Shen Chi started the car again, and the bouquet of flowers was placed on the passenger seat, and the fragrance of the flowers spread into Shen Chi's nostrils from time to time, refreshing.

Jiang Zhan followed up again, wanting to see who Shen Chi was going to give the flowers to in the middle of the night.