He stalked me after amnesia

As soon as he lowered his head, the sour smell of rubbish came straight to him. Jiang Zhan had never smelled such a strong smell in his life. Before he could hold his breath, he coughed twice.

Everything around him is spotless, and the garbage in the house is cleaned up on the same day. For the first time in 26 years, facing so much rubbish, my heart really broke down.

Fortunately, it wasn't Shen who came late.Jiang Zhan thought that if he hadn't followed, maybe Shen Chi would have rummaged through the trash can with his bare hands like this - he might as well have rummaged through it.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Zhan tilted the trash can a little, reached in and pushed aside a few trash bags.

Perhaps in Shen Chi's mind, he was even more trash than these sour-smelling trash.

His hand felt something sticky, his stomach convulsed, and he almost vomited it out.

There are everything in the trash can, all kinds of melons and fruits have rotten skins, there are also unknown objects, some sharp things, Jiang Zhan bowed his waist and turned them bit by bit enduring his nausea, and a few slender lines were cut on his hands Bloody mouth.

Garbage bacteria seeped into the wound, and it hurt like a fire.

Shen Chi opened his eyes in a daze. Before they could focus, he moved his hand and touched a warm object.He looked down and saw that it was a cup of milk tea.The label paper of the milk tea shop reads "hot milk tea" and "sugar-free".

The jacket on his body looked like Jiang Zhan's, with a slight scent of cedar.

There was only a little pain left in Shen Chi's abdomen. He took the milk tea, lowered his head and inserted the straw, and took a sip.

The milk tea was still warm.

Before he could swallow this mouthful, he raised his eyes and saw a figure rummaging through a trash can not far ahead - it was Jiang Zhan.Shen Chi choked on the milk tea and coughed several times.

Jiang Zhan had gotten used to the smell of the trash can—it had been so smoked that he couldn't smell anything—he was looking at the garbage in one trash can carefully before throwing it into another trash can.

His valuable shirt has long been dirty, and even the side of his cheek has been rubbed with dirt, after all, even picking up rags is not so meticulous.

He has already pulled down the trash can, squatting on the ground to search carefully, his posture doesn't look like digging through trash, but rather like trying to find a pearl among a pile of clams.

What Jiang Zhan thought was that if he couldn't find it in the trash can here, he would have to walk to the road facing the street to look for it. Anyway, he had to find it tonight.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhan found the portrait of Shen Chi's father.The portrait was found, and something else must be there.

From time to time, a few cars crossed the street and saw a well-dressed man flipping through the trash can with his bare hands, and excitedly turned it over. They were all surprised, thinking that they saw a fool.

As soon as Shen Chi got out of the car and closed the door, he was shocked by the cold autumn night wind.

The inside of the car is very warm, and the temperature difference from the outside is not small.

Hearing the sound of the car door closing, Jiang Zhan turned his head: "Are you awake? Don't come over—"

His dark brown eyes were astonishingly bright at the moment, and he stretched out an arm to stop Shen Chi: "It's too smelly, you go back to the car, it's cold outside."

Shen Chi was dizzy from the smell of the garbage several steps away, while Jiang Zhan was squatting by the garbage can, and he could still laugh at him.

It was windy now, and Shen Chi was still a bit cold in a thick coat, while Jiang Zhan was wearing a thin shirt, and sweat kept pouring out from his side cheeks to his chin, and was then dirty by Jiang Zhan. Xi rubbed the back of his hand casually.

It's so abnormal, what the hell is Jiang Zhan going to do?

Seeing that Shen Chi was still walking towards him, Jiang Zhan quickly waved his hands: "Don't come here, I'll finish the search soon."

Shen Chi had mixed feelings in his heart, he sighed faintly, and went to squat down beside Jiang Zhan.

"Oh, what are you..." Jiang Zhan didn't know what to say to Shen Chi, "Come here as soon as you come, don't stretch out your hands, do you hear me? It's too dirty, don't touch your hands, stay away from me, it smells."

After speaking, he turned his head again, stretched his arms and took out something from the trash can.

Shen Chi squatted down and looked at him.

There happened to be a street lamp in this place, and the light hit Jiang Zhan from top to bottom.This person was also very serious and focused in rummaging through the trash, as if he didn't want to miss a little detail.

How did a person who has been pampered and pampered for more than 20 years give himself psychological training to dig through the trash can?

After another ten minutes, Jiang Zhan stopped. During this period, Shen Chi's feet became numb and he got up to move around. Jiang Zhan took the opportunity to let him stand aside.

"Look, is there anything missing?" Jiang Zhan pointed to something at his feet.

In fact, it is impossible to find anything missing here, after all, Jiang Zhan has gone through all the trash.

Shen Chi originally said that it was good to find the portrait, and nothing else was needed, but Jiang Zhan still stubbornly insisted on finishing it.

The glass of a photo frame was broken, and the wooden frame was about to fall apart, but fortunately, only a little bit of dirt was scratched on the photo. When Jiang Zhan found it, he was already rotten, and there were some things that Shen Chi left behind that his father used often.These were originally packed in a small box, but now the box is gone and the contents are scattered in the trash can.

Things are very odd, like pens, small handicrafts, razors and the like.

Now they are all placed on the roadside ground one by one.

Jiang Zhan didn't know what else Shen Chi had thrown away besides the portrait, so he took out everything that could be seen from the trash can as long as it was intact.

So apart from Shen Chi's father's stuff, there was also a lot of trash that other people didn't want.

Jiang Zhan didn't get up, and his feet were numb. He wanted to get up, but he sat down on the ground.

Shen Chi stretched out his hand to him, trying to pull him up.However, Jiang Zhan, who pretended to be drunk last night and asked him to pull himself up, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Dirty."

"Get up." Shen Chi stubbornly wanted to pull him.

Jiang Zhan leaned back a little, stood up on his own, staggered a few steps back, and stood on one side.

His whole body was completely different from his previous decisive, cold and tidy appearance, his hair was blown to pieces, and a piece of sugar paper was stuck to it; his chin was rubbed black; his clothes looked unwearable at all, exuding a smell of garbage , pants and shoes were not spared either.

"Go to my house and wash up." Shen Chi said lightly, bending down to pick up the photo of his father.

Jiang Zhan over there was originally calling Chen Qi's number with his dirty hands. Seeing his action, he hurriedly said, "Don't move!"

Shen Chi was taken aback by his surprise and stopped subconsciously.

"I asked Chen Qi to come over and wash it with water. It's too dirty for you to handle it like this." Jiang Zhan stood under the streetlight and let out a breath, shaking his hands. His expression was a bit childish. "It will smell very bad in the car."

He called and asked Chen Qi to come over with water. Just as he was about to hang up, Shen Chi reminded him to ask Chen Qi to prepare clean clothes.

"Which one is yours?" Jiang Zhanfu squatted down next to the trash can again, "I'll throw the other one back, hey, is this your vase? Can you throw it away, it's dirty, let's get a new one. "

Shen Chi responded in a low voice, watched Jiang Zhan throw the extra rubbish, the two bunches of rotten flowers and the two vases back into the trash can, and called him, "Jiang Zhan."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhan squatted on the ground and raised his face to look at him, like a child squatting on the ground and being called by his parents.

"Why didn't Chen Qi come over with a mask or something?"

Jiang Zhan squatted on the ground and blinked his eyes. It seemed that he himself was also very puzzled. After a few seconds, he tilted his head slightly: "I forgot."

Shen Chi: ... Can you really manage the company well if you are so forgetful?

Jiang Zhan lowered his head and added slowly: "I think the sooner you find it, the better. If you find it sooner, you won't have to come and dig through the trash..."

He said, seeming to smile.Shen Chi couldn't see his expression, only saw his shoulders heaving and falling, probably because he thought it was funny to think of the scene of two people scrambling to dig through the trash.

"The sooner I find it, the sooner you can rest assured," Jiang Zhan stood up with a casual smile, "Then you will let me go to your house to wash-then you will definitely not refuse when I say I want to stay for one night. Wouldn't it be a success to enter the hall and enter the room?"

Shen Chi turned his head and did not speak again.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and the childish joy in Jiang Zhan's voice disappeared, and he returned to his usual indifferent voice: "I'm kidding you."

Jiang Zhan didn't really want to "enter the room", he just thought that Shen Chi would definitely not agree and might scold him a few words.It would be nice if Shen Chi could scold him a few words to ease his mood.

After all, when such a thing happened, it would be difficult for anyone to be happy.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhan asked unintentionally: "Are you really transferring the ownership of the house to them? Isn't that a bit too swallowing?"

"What can I do if I don't register?" Shen Chi sighed, "I've already agreed."

"You can go back on your promise, Shen Chi... Sometimes you don't need to be such a gentleman."

"Repent once, what about the next time?" Shen Chi said wearily, "What if I continue to change the locks and furniture? You think I'm useless. In fact, it's not that I don't want to keep many things, but if I keep them, I will be entangled. I'm tired and don't want to be entangled."

Jiang Zhan seemed to be choked by something, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "Did I make you so tired before?"

It was obviously a question, but he used the tone of a statement. He knew the answer, and that answer made him feel sore and painful.

He then asked: "If I don't pester you, will your life be better?"

Shen Chi didn't answer, and Jiang Zhan didn't care, because Chen Qi came.He took a bucket of water from the car, and surprised Jiang Zhan, "It's really you, Mr. Jiang, I said it looked alike, I thought you went to Jinxia tonight..."

"What?" Jiang Zhan took the water one step ahead of Shen Chi, washed his hands casually, squatted down and rinsed Shen Chi's things one by one, blotted the water with a clean towel, and put it in Chen Qi's hands. in the carton that came.

"That's it." Chen Qi found a short video on his phone, which was a video of Jiang Zhan digging through the trash can, and the title was "It looks rich, but I didn't expect him to be a fool".