Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

Jiang Gu readily nodded in agreement.

Zhou Ziche took two steps forward. Seeing that Jiang Gu hadn't moved, he looked at him in surprise, blinked his eyes twice, and suddenly understood again.

Jiang Gu was probably waiting for him to help him push the wheelchair.

He handed Jiang Gu the fruit plate in his hand, then walked behind him and held the pushing hand.

He remembered that on the day he picked Jiang Gu out of the hospital, Jiang Gu was not very proficient in using a wheelchair. At that time, the secretary and several bodyguards were present, but the other party stubbornly refused to be helped.

Probably because he is used to being a decision maker, even sitting in a wheelchair and wearing loose home clothes, Jiang Gu's body naturally exudes an oppressive aura.

It seems that he can only give charity to others, but he will not accept charity from others.

"How does this wheelchair brake?"

Jiang Gu turned his head and glanced at his hand on the pusher of the wheelchair, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, the tails of his long and narrow phoenix eyes were raised, and a slight smile appeared.

He pointed somewhere near the wheel: "Just pull it here, I can brake by myself, and Ache can just push me away."

Zhou Ziche pushed him towards the gate of the villa. From his angle, he couldn't see Jiang Gu's face clearly, but he could see the other party's folded hands on his knees, the star-spotted scars on the back of the hands, and the inner part of the palm. Because of the wounds of controlling the wheelchair these days.

"...Don't control the wheelchair by yourself in the future, let the secretary push it for you when I'm not around."

After Zhou Ziche said it subconsciously, he felt that he seemed to care about Jiang Gu, and coughed dryly to cover it up.

"The weather is fine this afternoon, the sun is warm."

"I don't feel at ease when others push my wheelchair. Although you have told me their identities, I should trust people you trust."

"But I don't have any memory about them, and I can't always entrust things to them with complete confidence."

Zhou Ziche looked at the person in front of him and looked up into the distance. His short black hair had a little black gold at the end, and the outline of his brow bone became deeper and deeper, like a sculpture carefully created by an artist in the European Renaissance.

"The sun is very good today. I'll take off the quilt and dry it in the sun. You will feel better when you sleep at night."

Zhou Ziche was stunned for a moment, he actually didn't plan to stay here to sleep today.

There are too many memories of the past in the environment here. When he lived here, those memories would be overwhelming and sweeping in uncontrollably, especially in the quiet late night, there will always be times when the eye sockets become sour.

"Jiang Gu, I..."

As if knowing what he was going to say, Jiang Gu's smile dimmed for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you're going back to the filming crew tomorrow. Your filming location here is too far away. It's inconvenient for you to go there tomorrow morning. I'll take you back to the hotel later."

A little unspeakable guilt pricked Zhou Ziche's heart.

He pushed the wheelchair to a stone table and let go: "You bask in the sun for a while, and I'll go upstairs and take off your quilt to dry."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he returned to the villa, he glanced at Jiang Gu inadvertently. A person not far away was sitting in the sun. His beautiful figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist was wearing a dark windbreaker. His spine was as straight as a pine, but thin. Many, some indescribable loneliness.

Zhou Ziche quickly went up the stairs and opened the door of Jiang Gu's bedroom. The bed was empty, there were no sheets, quilts, or pillows.

He frowned, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Gu had moved all his things to the basement.

He went downstairs to the basement again. The room was not exposed to sunlight, and although it was not damp, it also had a faint musty and smokey smell.

Nothing in the narrow room had been tidied up, only a small folding bed was opened, with a sheet and a quilt on it.

He quickly tore off the quilt and bed sheets and hugged them in his arms, strode out of the basement, and when he walked into the yard, he felt that the air outside was extremely fresh.

He dried the quilt and instructed Jiang Gu while drying it.

"Don't sleep in the basement. Anyway, I don't live at home. The bad air there is not good for the patient's health."

"What did Archer say?"

"I said you don't sleep in the basement—"

Zhou Ziche belatedly realized that Jiang Gu had forgotten about their divorce, quarrel, and breakup, and of course he would not remember that he moved his things to the basement.

I wanted to change it but it was too late.

The man controlled the wheelchair and approached him, the smile on the corners of his eyes faded, and his tone was rarely serious.

"Ache said I slept in the basement? Why... didn't we sleep in the master bedroom together?"

"Did I quarrel with you before I lost my memory? What did I do wrong, why didn't you tell me, Ache?"

Zhou Ziche felt his heart beating faster and faster, his cheeks were burning hot, but his mind was clearer than ever before.

Why didn't I tell you?

I told you the day you woke up that we were divorced, but you didn't believe me.

Later, I found out that you lost your memory and it is not good to stimulate you, so these things can only be kept from you.

Do I want to tell you now that you personally planned to sell me to Lin Shiwei in exchange for the future of the Jiang Group, and then took Xu Yi to Beijing to marry a new wife. We are already divorced, and I don't want you anymore.

But you stalked me with a faceless face and insisted on keeping me by your side, so you moved everything to the basement for this reason? !

If these words were spoken, Jiang Gu would probably not believe them.

Even if he really believed it, he didn't know if it would aggravate his condition... We still have to keep it from him for the time being.

"We...we had a fight before."

Zhou Ziche hesitated again and again, and told a little bit of the truth.

"Because Xu Yi has always had thoughts about you, you took Xu Yi to Beijing when I was filming, and you had dinner with him, and you were photographed by the media, so—"

"However, the misunderstanding was later clarified. You took Xu Yi here to talk about cooperation with Xu's jewelry, but you moved the things to the basement to calm me down."

Jiang Gu still had doubts in his eyes: "Is it really like this?"

Zhou Ziche nodded: "It's true."

"Then... Has Ah Che calmed down? In the future, I will definitely report to you whoever I pick up or have dinner with."

"When your career is stable, we will officially announce the marriage, so that I can bring you with me in a fair manner when I attend any banquet in the future."

No, it's not possible at all.

After your amnesia disappears, it is impossible to officially announce that we were married. You hate that I have been touched by others, which will damage the reputation of the Jiang family. How could you agree to make it public?

Besides, I won't be with you anymore.

After you get better, the best result is that we can let go of each other and be two strangers.

Zhou Ziche smiled wryly in his heart, and lied to him softly.

"it is good."