He stalked me after amnesia

Jiang Zhan faced the closed door of Shen Chi's house speechlessly, the phone in his pocket rang several times before he picked it up.

"Hey?"

There was melodious music coming from the other end, and Han Zhou's voice was mixed with the music not clearly: "Come here to get together? They greeted me, saying that they haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Zhan glanced at Shen Chi's house again, and replied in a low voice, "Address."

He usually doesn't like to get together with rich second generations like Linyang. He is busy, and they easily inherit the family business. He is working hard to start a business from scratch.On weekdays, there are quite a few rounds about him in Rio, but he is too lazy to go.It's not the same kind of person, it's meaningless to forcibly blend in.

Han Zhou didn't expect him to respond so quickly, raised his eyebrows in surprise, said the name of a famous barbecue restaurant in the city, and hung up the phone.

That place is not affordable for ordinary people, but it is a trivial matter for these rich second generations.

Jiang Zhan tossed the keys to the parking attendant, and immediately saw the guy when he entered the door—it wasn't because he had good eyesight, it was because the group of people were too noisy.

Jiang Zhan instinctively felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, Brother Jiang is here." He walked over, and immediately someone greeted him like a dog.

Jiang Zhan glanced at him. He recognized this person. His family was a nouveau riche. The business has not been very good in recent years, so he has been attached to a few rich second generations.

It just so happens that the son of a rich family also likes to be hugged by others. It's just a few people serving tea and water outside, so there's nothing wrong with it.When you are in a good mood, call your brothers and drink a few cups, and when you are in a bad mood, kick them away.

For Shen Chi's stubborn nature, even if his family was so poor that there were only four walls, he wouldn't be able to bow his head to anyone.

Jiang Zhan realized suddenly, was he thinking about Shen Chi just now?

The group hurriedly made way for Jiang Zhan, and Han Zhou took the bottle: "Drink?"

"Drink some." Jiang Zhan didn't pay much attention to others, and sat down indifferently, the atmosphere turned cold for no reason.

Everyone here knows that Jiang Zhan has such a temper. Who makes him richer than them?Their rich second generation spends money from the family, which sometimes makes the old man unhappy, and the bank card has to be frozen for ten days and half a month.Jiang Zhan is different. He bears the title of rich second generation, but he earned his business status by himself.

Han Zhou poured him wine and said casually, "Didn't you bring Xiuran out?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed.

"Yes, I haven't had time to congratulate Brother Jiang for returning to Bai Yueguang."

"Xu Xiuran is back too? Tsk, this is really a good thing, I really need to call out to get together."

"Brother Jiang has waited for him for four years..."

……

Jiang Zhan had a headache from their quarreling, so he took a sip of his wine and said lightly, "No, we're done."

"Divided?" Han Zhou was surprised, "Didn't you be fine a few days ago?"

Jiang Zhan poured down the whole glass of wine with his face upturned expressionlessly, and the glass knocked on the table: "It's not suitable."

After four years of entanglement, it was not appropriate until the person came back?Some people slander, but they won't say it out, it's a personal matter after all.

Among them, the winking one hurriedly greeted everyone to make a noise and barbecue together, dispelling the embarrassment in the air.

Jiang Zhan didn't touch the barbecue, didn't even touch his chopsticks, and just poured wine from the cup the whole time.Seeing that something was wrong with him, Han Zhou put his hands on the glass: "This is not right, why does it look like I have been hurt emotionally?"

When he stopped him, Jiang Zhan insisted on drinking without stubbornness. He leaned heavily on the back of his chair and coldly dropped the second bomb this afternoon: "I want to remarry Shen Chi."

For a moment the air seemed to freeze.

After a pause for a few seconds, Han Zhou removed the hand covering his cup, and said in disbelief, "Have you paid attention?"

"Well, a little bit," Jiang Zhan took the cup and knocked it on the table lightly, "I feel guilty when I think about the past."

"That's interesting," Han Zhou shook his head and smiled, "We've known each other for so many years, and it's the first time I know you'll feel guilty."

Jiang Zhan himself laughed, but couldn't figure out what it meant.

"I don't think I feel guilty," Han Zhou said in a deep voice beside him. "I heard that you have encountered a lot of obstacles with him recently. I think you are just out of face and not reconciled."

Jiang Zhan was noncommittal, and turned his head slightly: "Anything is fine, anyway, I have to decide."

"Okay," Han Zhou poured some more wine into the glass in his hand, "then I wish you take him down as soon as possible. Speaking of which, I think Shen Chi has you in his heart, but he doesn't look like you." I can follow your example..."

More than just "unlike"?It just didn't go his way.He didn't even want to give him anything, and he didn't care about breaking up with Xu Xiuran. In the end, he just said something and didn't plan to turn around.

Really stubborn.

"Damn, it's a big deal," someone interjected, "If you have something in your heart, then it's exciting. Hug a little lover and hang around in front of him twice. What kind of person can't be jealous?"

Jiang Zhan shook his head and said nothing.Before Xu Xiuran was there, Shen Chi never showed even the slightest bit of jealousy.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Han Zhou whispered: "I think it's almost the same. After all, you have liked Xiuran for a long time. It is normal for him to give up if he can't fight. If you change someone else, maybe he will have to ask Why don't you consider him if you want to replace him?"

"Shen Chi is not the type to do this." Jiang Zhan looked down at the golden liquid in the glass, "I don't know what he's thinking at all."

"That's no way, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If it doesn't work, you can give him some gifts, and ask him out to watch a movie and have a meal or something. He has you in his heart, and it won't be a matter of time before he comes back."

In the past, Jiang Zhan was convinced that Shen Chi had his own in mind, but now he is not so sure.Maybe Shen Chi can really be cruel enough to forget about ten years of love?

Seeing that Jiang Zhan didn't answer, Han Zhou let out a "hey" again: "It's really helpless, you just pinch his weakness and force him back. Anyway, you just want to remarry him."

Shen Chi's weakness... Jiang Zhan drank the wine in one gulp.

When the show was about to end, He Bingchen called, his voice was still full of exhaustion: "Ah Zhan, where are you, I'll go pick Xing Xing back."

Jiang Zhan got up, and the sound of drinking and talking beside him reached He Bingchen's ears: "Are you drinking with others? Did you take the stars with you? He's still young..."

He Bingchen's eager voice was interrupted by Jiang Zhan: "No, He Cixing is with Shen Chi."

"Shen Chi? Aren't you..." He Bingchen remembered that He Cixing liked to cling to Shen Chi in the first place, and it was not surprising that he would be with Shen Chi. He turned his head and looked at Shi Yu who was sleeping on the sofa, "You put Shen Chi Send me your home address, and I will pick up Xing Xing."

"Come and pick me up, I can't drive after drinking," Jiang Zhan said involuntarily, "I'll go to Shen Chi's place with you."

He picked up his coat and got up, said goodbye to everyone, and prepared to go back to the car and wait.

He didn't know why he was so eager to have a chance to meet Shen Chi.

He Bingchen hung up the phone and stood by the sofa looking at Shiyu who was sleeping soundly. Shiyu's face still had scratches from the splashed ceramic fragments.He leaned down, helped Shiyu tuck the blanket, and kissed him lightly on the forehead before he was ready to go out.

It was almost evening when we arrived at Shen Chi's house.Shen Chi opened the door, and outside stood He Bingchen carrying two bags of fruit and Jiang Zhan reeking of alcohol.

Shen Chi frowned slightly, turned sideways to let the person in: "Xing Xing is asleep, you come in and sit down first."

If it wasn't for He Bingchen, Shen Chi would never have let Jiang Zhan in.

A soothing incense was burning in the living room, a book was folded upside down on the sofa, and the gold-rimmed glasses that Shen Chi often wore were placed on the coffee table, fogged by the cup of hot tea next to him.Obviously, Shen Chi was reading a book on the sofa just now.

"Call him up, I don't want to disturb you too much." He Bingchen said apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Xing Xing is not a bother to me. If he likes, he can come and play anytime." Shen Chi lowered his head and poured a cup of tea in front of He Bingchen, not pouring Jiang Zhan's portion.

Jiang Zhan's eyes were sore, he took out his mobile phone and pretended to start browsing emails.

He didn't expect that Shen Chi didn't even treat him as a guest, he was just like air.

"Xing Xing came to me and cried again." Shen Chi's eyes swept over Jiang Zhan without stopping at all, "I shouldn't talk too much about your private affairs, but try not to ignore and influence the child too much, he Already five years old, not the age that can be fooled by not knowing anything."

He Bingchen nodded: "Can you tell me where he is? I'll go and see him."

"It's in the bedroom, on the left hand side in front." Shen Chi had no objection, and led He Bingchen over to open the door.

His bedroom is very simple, with a white closet next to it, bedding in a simple gray grid style, and black wooden bedside tables, only the one on the right side of the bed has a white vase with a few imitation roses in it.

Jiang Zhan was sitting on the sofa, and he could see the flowers from this angle.As if he suddenly remembered something, he looked around Shen Chi's house, his eyes fixed on the shoe rack in the entrance.

There was also a vase with wilted roses which had not yet been replaced.

——It was given to him by the girl in the mall before.

For some reason, Jiang Zhan felt more and more intrusive the more he looked at it.Shen Chi didn't want the rose cufflinks he gave him, and he didn't even want to throw away a broken rose that someone gave him?

He stood up, strode towards the entrance, pulled the flowers out of the vase, and before he had time to throw them into the trash can, he heard Shen Chi's cold voice: "What are you doing with my flowers?"

"You like such a broken flower so much that you don't want to throw away anything worth a few dollars?"

"Yeah, except for the things you gave me, I like and cherish everything else." Shen Chi took the flowers out of his hand and put them back into the vase, not quite understanding why Jiang Zhan kept asking silly questions. The problem comes from taking its own humiliation.

This flower has wilted, but its ornamental value has not diminished, but it has a decadent aesthetic feeling.Shen Chi thought he liked it quite a bit, so he didn't buy any new flowers, so he didn't change them.

Whether to change or not depends on his mood, and where does Jiang Zhan come from to criticize here.