Where did you get this substitute from?

Seeing Jiang Yu bring the basin to the hospital bed to help him undress, Su Shen's heart collapsed.

This was the third time Jiang Yu helped him wash his body since he woke up in the car accident.

His movements were inconvenient, Jiang Yu helped him untie his clothes, wet the towel and scrub it a little bit, from the neck to the shoulders, and then the waist.

Su Shen turned around in coordination and lay sideways on the hospital bed.

He muttered: "This feeling is weird... Next time you fetch water, I can just wash it myself."

While talking, Jiang Yu's towel rubbed against his thigh, and Su Shen felt that his hand was light and soft, not like scrubbing, but like something else.

His ears turned red quickly, and he turned to look at Jiang Yu, and saw that the other party's expression was serious, as if he was teasing him.

Maybe he was thinking too much.

However, after a while, Jiang Yu went on strike first, and he said sullenly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The weather was hot, and he wouldn't catch a cold even if he was lying on the hospital bed without a quilt, but Jiang Yu still covered him tightly with the quilt before he left.

In less than 2 minutes, he was so bored that he raised his hand and was thrown off.

After Jiang Yu came back, he didn't continue to scrub. He took out clean clothes and put them on for Su Shen, and then packed up the cleaning tools just now.

Finally, I took a mop to mop the water stains on the ground.

Su Shen leaned on the bedside and whistled at him: "Brother, you did a good job at the housework."

Jiang Yu kept a cold face and said nothing.

After everything was packed, he opened the cabinet and rummaged inside, Su Shen turned to see what he was looking for.

After a while, there were more nail clippers on the table.

Jiang Yu stood up, looked around, kicked a small stool over after a while, picked up the nail clippers on the table, and said coldly to Su Shen, "The right hand."

I haven't trimmed my nails for a long time, and I'm right to say that I have long nails.

After this meal today, I feel a lot lighter on my body.

It's just that the hair is a bit long.

Su Shen looked up, if her hair grew a little longer, it would probably cover her eyes.

"Let's cut it after I'm discharged from the hospital." He heard Jiang Yu say this suddenly.

The other party was clearly cutting his nails, how did he know what was going on in his mind?

He feels amazing.

Jiang Yu trimmed it very carefully, and carefully filed down the edges of his nails with a file.

Su Shen wondered in his heart: Does he have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

After everything was over, he lay comfortably, squinted his eyes, and asked a little curiously: "Brother, what was our relationship before? I don't have any impression."

Jiang Yu sat in the exclusive seat, and said in a muffled voice, "I have a name, not 'buddy'."

Su Shen snorted twice and ignored him.

In the evening, a star started a live broadcast. He waited for a long time before starting, and then looked at the beautiful woman on the screen and smiled.

Although the hands and feet are not flexible, but typing is no problem.

He tapped on the phone screen like a zombie, laughing while tapping, looking very creepy.

After knocking for a while, Jiang Yu opened the door of the ward with the porridge he had made at home.

Su Shen didn't realize it, he was enjoying watching the live broadcast, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Yu standing behind him at some point.

It was already night, and the lights in the ward were not turned on. Seeing that expressionless face at such a close distance was more frightening than seeing a ghost!

Su Shen howled: "Hey! People can scare people to death, okay?"

Jiang Yu "heh".

He turned on the light, and sat down at the exclusive seat with the thermos bucket in hand.

Unscrew the thermos bucket and pour out the porridge, and the delicious smell fills the room.

Then he pushed the bowl to Su Shen's hand: "Eat."

Su Shen said impatiently, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Yu just looked at it like this, and said coolly: "Believe it or not, I disconnected the Internet."

Su Shen looked at him like he was crazy.

Jiang Yu repeated: "Eat."

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Su Shen picked up the porridge bowl, frowned and swallowed a couple of mouthfuls.

Then, ouch, it smells so good.

Maybe he is also hungry, he has a good appetite recently.

Jiang Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and asked jokingly, "Is that internet celebrity pretty?"

It refers to the one that Su Shen saw on the live broadcast just now.

Su Shen froze for a moment, then nodded: "Pretty, what's the matter."

"Her face is straightened." Jiang Yu said calmly, "No part of her face has been moved."

Su Shen was not convinced: "How do you know, you saw it through the window?"

Jiang Yu: "At the beginning of the year, Huanyu acquired a brokerage company. There are dozens of well-known artists, big and small, and hundreds of unknown ones. The little Internet celebrity you brushed up on is one of them."

He moved closer, looked directly at Su Shen, and said more teasingly, "If you don't believe me, I can ask her to have a meal with you, and let her talk to you about the details."

Su Shen felt a little cold behind her.

"No, no need." Su Shen put down the bowl, grabbed the phone and shrank into the bed.

Just watching the live broadcast again, the female star is still very beautiful, but he feels a little uncomfortable.

In terms of disgusting people, has Jiang Yu never lost?

He turned off his phone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seemingly falling asleep in the mist, Jiang Yu walked to the bed and opened the quilt covering his head to breathe.

Su Shen muttered something, not sure if it was a dream: "You are so annoying."

Jiang Yu was stunned, and raised his hand to rub his face for a while.

From waking up to being able to leave the hospital, Su Shen stayed in the hospital for almost two months. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, the nurse almost put the word "happy" on her face.

Su Shen walked out of the inpatient department with his backpack on his back, Jiang Yushen called to him: "Do you know where your home is?"

Is not this nonsensical?

He frowned: "I know."

Jiang Yu looked at him calmly, "Goodbye."

Su Shen got into the taxi and found a strange thing.

He counted a long string of numbers on his WeChat balance, lost in thought.

I am a poor and white wage earner who has only graduated for one year, when did I save so much money?

Fortunately, there are bills to check.

Then something even weirder happened.

His cell phone is new.

But he remembered that this phone was obviously bought the year before last.

And the WeChat account has been used for at least three or four years, why is there no one in the address book.

Where are his best buddies, the same dorm roommates in college?

Su Shen watched all this in disbelief, feeling confused.

Why is it as if he has never been to this world, and there is no trace of the past.

The driver looked at the young man who was about to collapse in the back seat, and said with concern: "Young man, are you okay? If you can't be discharged from the hospital, don't force it, or I will send you back again without charging you."

Su Shen shook his head, his face was very pale, leaning against the car window.

He should have discovered it in the hospital before, but his WeChat never reminded him.

He was holding his mobile phone all day long to watch live broadcasts or watch videos, thinking that he had been absent from work for too long, and the company had already forgotten his name.

There are only some vague details about the company he worked for before. As a freshman, he majored in a very unpopular major. When he first came out of the society, he encountered obstacles everywhere. At that time, only this company accepted him.

But he couldn't remember the name of the company.

Su Shen took a deep breath, recalling why she had a car accident.

Can not remember.

Can't remember anything.

The driver's voice came vaguely: "Young man, you haven't said where you are going..."

where to go?

When he was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Yu asked him, do you still remember where home is?

It seems that this is not the first time Jiang Yu has asked this question.

When was it before?

Is it a holiday?He was walking on a busy street with a giant cone, and when he received a call from Jiang Yu, he asked, "Where is your home? I'll go and play with you."

Su Shen suddenly raised his head, and repeated the address to the driver that he told Jiang Yu at that time.

When he arrived at the place, Su Shen stood downstairs and looked up, as if something was wrong.

He stopped and walked to the gate of the community, always feeling that there was something specious.

He couldn't remember which floor it was.

The sky was as blue as washing, and the sun was sunny, but he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Suddenly footsteps came from behind.

He heard Jiang Yu's voice was very soft and slow, as if he was suppressing some emotion, he said as if complaining: "...you still say you know."

He knew it at first, but who knew that once he tried hard to think about it, he would forget it all.

Jiang Yu grabbed his arm and led him into the car.

When Su Shen was sent downstairs in the community, Jiang Yu reported the house number to him, and reminded: "In the drawer of your bedroom, there are a few post-it notes with the account numbers for utilities and WiFi passwords written on them. The calls to the street office and the property have been on the phone for too long and I don’t know if they have been changed.”

Su Shen looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Yu had a smile in his eyes: "If you have any questions, remember to contact me. Do you still remember my mobile phone number?"

Su Shen shook his head.

Since he woke up, he didn't even remember Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu's face froze for a moment, the smile on his face faded away, and he asked Su Shen to take out his phone with a cold face.

He took the phone and entered his number with a dark face.

When they were chatting, the community security guard said hello to Jiang Yu: "Mr. Jiang, I haven't seen you very much recently."

"I've been busy recently." Jiang Yu thought about it, and added, "I will come here often in the future."

The security guard laughed "hahaha" a few times and returned to his post.

Seeing their familiar faces, Su Shen asked curiously, "Your family is here too?"

Jiang Yu looked over coldly and ignored him.

Hey, what expression is this.

"Would you like to go up and sit down?" Su Shen said friendly, "In short, I still have to thank you."

Jiang Yu was smiling, with sarcasm: "Are you sure you want me to go up?"

Su Shen was stunned for a moment, what else?

Jiang Yu still smiled, and the smile faded a little, "Next time."

There was no elevator, so Su Shen walked to the address given by Jiang Yu, looked at the door lock, and fell into deep thought again.

Then he tiptoed skillfully to touch the key on the door frame.

The door opens, and everything that enters is familiar.

"Dad, Mom?" Su Shen stood at the door calling for someone, but no one paid any attention to him.

Su Shen walked up and down and shouted several times, then sighed: "Going out?"

He is a little hungry now, so he opened the refrigerator to look for something to eat. There are some fruits on the upper shelf, but it seems that they have been bought for a while, and they are no longer fresh.

The lower floor opened, and he froze.

Which prodigal bastard bought so many dumplings?