He stalked me after amnesia

Shen Chi guessed that with Jiang Zhan's childishness, he might pester him unreasonably, but he didn't expect that Jiang Zhan just took a step back indifferently: "Sorry."

Changing face is faster than flipping a book.But he didn't bother, and saved Shen Chi a lot of trouble.

"Brother Shen." He Cixing rubbed his eyes and was led out by He Bingchen, and softly called Shen Chi, "I'm going back with Dad."

When he walked up to Shen Chi's side, he suddenly reached out and hugged Shen Chi's thigh, and rubbed his little face closer: "Dad said I can come again in the future, is it true?"

Shen Chi bent down and touched He Cixing's hair, and said gently: "It's true, if you want to come, call me, and I'll pick you up."

The child's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "I thought you would ignore me after you separated from my uncle."

"How could it be possible to ignore you." Shen Chi smiled, and went to the kitchen to pack a bag of baked egg tarts for He Cixing.

Before leaving, He Bingchen insisted on keeping the two bags of fruit he brought, but Shen Chi refused, so he could only think about making canned food or fruit pies and sending them to He Cixing.

Jiang Zhan's gaze stayed on the paper bag containing the egg tart for a second, and then turned away without leaving a trace.

Shen Chi sent them to the elevator entrance, helped them press the down button, and didn't go home until the elevator door opened and closed.

The elevator doors slowly closed in front of them, and there were only the three of them in the confined space.The faint aroma wafted from the paper bag He Cixing was holding, making Jiang Zhan feel hungry.

He has only drank a few glasses of wine since morning, and has not cared about eating at all. He didn't feel hungry at first, but now he feels very hungry when he smells the aroma of egg tarts.

He glanced at the paper bag and swallowed unobtrusively.

He thought it was because he had been chasing Shen Chi too closely recently, causing Shen Chi to play hard-to-get tricks with him, and now he decided to keep Shen Chi cold.

As the elevator continued to go down, He Cixing suddenly tugged at the corner of Jiang Zhan's clothes: "Uncle, do you want to eat the egg tart made by Brother Shen?"

He Bingchen also glanced at Jiang Zhan, only to see that Jiang Zhan turned his head to the side indifferently: "No, it's not rare."

After speaking, the Adam's apple slipped.

When the elevator went down to the underground parking lot, He Cixing took the lead to climb into the child seat in the back seat, squeezed out a fragrant egg tart from the paper bag and handed it to Jiang Zhan in the co-pilot: "Uncle, try it."

Jiang Zhan "reluctantly" took it "reluctantly" under He Cixing's "kind invitation", took a bite, and commented coldly: "The taste is average, not as good as the ones made in the store."

He Cixing originally opened his eyes wide, leaned forward, and looked at Jiang Zhan expectantly. After hearing this, he retracted into his seat unhappily, and muttered in a low voice: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have given it to you, Brother Shen It’s the best! It’s much, many times better than the ones in the store outside.”

Jiang Zhan didn't say anything more, and he finished an egg tart in two or three bites.The egg tart was baked to a golden color, sweet and soft in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, and the taste was just right.He usually has a bit of a sweet tooth, but he just thinks this is too much for his appetite.

After eating, there is still endless aftertaste.

He Bingchen was busy enough with his own family affairs, and usually didn't bother to care about Jiang Zhan's affairs. At this moment, he was still thinking about whether the little ancestor at home would have something to eat after waking up, so he turned around neatly and drove the car away from the underground parking lot.

Jiang Zhan leaned on the back of the chair, the emptiness in his stomach was not completely satisfied, and the egg tarts made by Shen Chi were so delicious that eating one was not satisfying at all.

The image of Shen Chi wearing an apron and heat-insulating gloves slowly appeared in his mind, putting the baking pan into the oven, the wife was very happy.A cool, abstinent, tall and handsome guy like Shen Chi, and the contrast between the appearance of a married woman in an apron and his usual appearance, he doesn't know how attractive he looks.

Because he likes sweets, Shen Chi once signed up for a class to learn how to make pastries.The desserts are not the same every day. They are pleasing to the eye and delicious to eat.

Jiang Zhan felt a familiar pain in his heart, and before he realized it, he blurted out: "He Cixing, give me another one."

Congratulations Xing gave him a blank look, then squeezed another one and handed it to him: "Uncle, Dad said that a man has to be brave, and he can't say what he means."

Jiang Zhan didn't understand the relationship between daring to act and duplicity, so he ignored He Cixing.

The mellow taste of the egg tart mixed into his nostrils, he endured unexplained heartache, and swallowed this egg tart to relieve a little hunger.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he ate something seriously made by Shen Chi after the car accident—it was still in the honor of a child.If it was facing him, Shen Chi probably wouldn't be bothered to do it, or deliberately made the dark cooking before.

He Bingchen's house is just downstairs of Jiang Zhan's house, and the two said goodbye in the elevator. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw He Cixing with a slumped face, facing the slowly closing elevator door, only opening his mouth silently. Said: "Stay alone in the empty room, you, hum."

He Bingchen held He Cixing's little hand dumbfounded: "You seem to have a big opinion on your uncle?"

"No!" He Cixing said immediately, "Brother Shen separated from him, that's great! I have no objection to him now! Brother Shen is free anyway!"

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips again, and shook He Bingchen's sleeve: "Dad, will Daddy set you free?"

When He Bingchen was asked, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked back: "Do you want Daddy to let Daddy go free?"

He Cixing shook his head: "Daddy and uncle are different. Daddy can't live without Dad, and Dad, you don't want to be separated from him at all."

He lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes: "I don't want you to separate, but if there is such a day, don't hide it from me."

His tone was not at all like that of a five-year-old child. He Bingchen squeezed his little hand distressedly: "Father will try his best not to be separated from Daddy. Daddy...actually loves Xing Xing very much."

He Cixing nodded upon hearing the words: "I know everything."

He Bingchen sighed lightly.He Cixing has been very obedient since he was a child. He was only one year old when Shen Chi and Jiang Zhan got married, so there is nothing wrong with saying that Shen Chi helped raise him.Jiang Zhan didn't like children. When Shi Yu was fighting with him, it was Shen Chi who came to take He Cixing away. Later, He Cixing naturally got used to relying on Shen Chi.

And now... Shen Chi, who loves Jiang Zhan to the bone, has separated from Jiang Zhan.

He and Shiyu...is it time to let each other go?

……

Jiang Zhan didn't see He Cixing's words. When he got home, he got into the kitchen a little restlessly, trying to get himself something to eat.

In the past few years, he worked hard to break into the world, and he often drank with people, and his stomach was ruined long ago.

He remembered that when Shen Chi hadn't left, he cared for him carefully, provided him with three meals a day, and made arrangements for him even if he wasn't at home—except when others were not in the country.

It seemed that after such a car accident and amnesia, his intermittent recovery of memory magnified many times the details that he had been ignoring before.

For example, he didn't remember at all before that Shen Chi was so kind to him.It wasn't until he lost it that he realized that everything was wrong.

Besides Shen Chi, who else could treat him so meticulously?

Looking at the empty refrigerator, Jiang Zhan frowned with a headache.Even if there is something to eat in the refrigerator, he won't make it unless it's ready-made.

He turned his head to look at the newly changed table in the restaurant, as if someone had filled the table with his favorite dishes and stood beside him calling him to eat.

However, the restaurant was still the same restaurant, but the table was replaced by a new one because Shen Chi broke it... That person is no longer here.

Jiang Zhan suddenly felt so sad that he couldn't breathe.He returned to the living room, sat down on the sofa, took his mobile phone and looked through the people who had contacted him recently.

Then I picked the one that was pleasing to the eye, edited a message and sent it: "Can you cook?"

Obviously, he didn't expect Jiang Zhan to send him a message, so he pressed the call button by mistake with trembling hands.

Jiang Zhan didn't care, so he got through the phone and leaned on the sofa lazily, "Huh?"

"Jiang... Brother Jiang, I, I, I can cook," the voice from the other end was a little soft, but it was pleasant to the ear, "I have learned it before, Brother Jiang, I..."

"Okay, it's just you." Jiang Zhan interrupted him, and gave an address, "Buy good food and cook for me."

"Huh? Well, good, good."

specially studied...

Jiang Zhan hung up the phone, twirled the phone in his hand, and knocked it on the armrest of the sofa.

Soon the man arrived in front of Jiang Zhan's house, and at a glance he saw someone standing by the door.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Shen Chi - Jiang Zhan's ex-husband.

Shen Chi was raising his hand to ring the doorbell when he heard footsteps from behind, turned his head, and met the eyes of the person who came up.

"Shen, Mr. Shen?" The other party was carrying two large bags of fruits and vegetables, with sweat dripping from his forehead, "Are you looking for Brother Jiang?"

"Well," Shen Chi held a wallet in his hand, "Jiang Zhan left it with me, so I'll drop by and deliver it."

The other party looked at the wallet, as if mustering up his courage: "My name is Lin Jiu, Brother Jiang asked me to come..." He wanted to say that he was here to cook, but felt very imposing, so he closed it in embarrassment. mouth, waiting for Shen Chi's ridicule.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chi smiled: "That's just right, you can pay him back for me."

He didn't realize that Jiang Zhan's wallet had been left on his sofa until he left. He didn't intend to deliver it himself, but planned to contact Assistant Chen to pick it up the next day, but he just happened to pass by here when he remembered to buy something.

Lin Jiu watched Shen Chi put that high-end wallet into the shopping bag in his hand with a dazed expression, wondering if this person came to rob Jiang Zhan?

He glanced back again, Shen Chi's back was straight, he was as proud as a poplar, tall and long-legged, he didn't look like the one below.

He shook his head to stop his wild thoughts, and opened the door according to the password Jiang Zhan gave.

Jiang Zhan was sitting on the sofa, putting the computer on his lap, browsing the mail with a serious expression, and didn't lift his head when he heard the sound of the door opening: "Go straight to the kitchen."