you don't love him anymore he loves you

Zhou Shike thought of what happened after he knew Fu Simian's name.

When he first arrived in Jiangcheng, he was not familiar with the place where he was born. Jiangcheng is a city in the south, while Beicheng is located in the north. Zhou Shike arrived here for the first time. Apart from being unaccustomed to the environment, he didn't know anyone.

Uncle was full of thoughts on how to kiss and hug his wife and hold him high, and then he used Zhou Shike to ask Zhou's family for money. Zhou Shike had a small treasury, and with a little tricks, he quickly became acquainted in the class.

Seemingly inadvertently inquired about Fu Simian, and knew his family background.

Zhou Shike didn't care about the background of Fu Simian's family at all, because his own family was no worse than Fu's family, but in the eyes of his peers in Jiangcheng, he didn't.

Fu Simian, and the group of people around him, are levels that other people may not be able to touch in this life.

A sports meeting.

Fu Simian was still the student representative. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The shirt was neatly cut. He looked clean and clean, out of tune with the noise around him.

At that time Zhou Shike didn't know what type Fu Simian liked, he was still the original Zhou Shike.

The boy is wearing a black ball uniform, with a black headband tied on his forehead, the tattoos on the back of his shoulders are faintly visible, and the black earrings are shining brightly in the sun.

"Senior, my name is Zhou Shike, and I want to meet you." Zhou Shike rushed up to Fu Simian with a basketball in his arms, neither humble nor overbearing, stunned the people around Fu Simian, including Tang Dongdong of course.

Who is Fu Simian, the flower of Gaoling, not descending from the mortal world.

The elementary school boy was dazzled by the beauty, right?

Fu Simian raised his head and closed the book in his hand. The sun fell on his profile, illuminating half of his face almost transparently.

His brows and eyes are faint, but this does not mean that his facial features are bland. On the contrary, Fu Simian's brows, eyes, lips and teeth are extremely deep and gorgeous, but his expression is cold and his speech is gentle, which makes his beauty not so obvious.

Zhou Shike is the real thick-faced type.

Tang Dongdong later said that Zhou Shike was the prettiest among so many people who came forward to confess their love.

Zhou Shike couldn't help but feel complacent when he heard it at that time. He never thought that one day he would feel lucky and proud of having a good face.

"I don't want to fall in love right now," Fu Simian refused just right, "Students should also study hard."

Zhou Shike knew that the potential meaning of not wanting to fall in love was: I am not interested in you.

He also tried his best to establish a good relationship with the classmates and friends who had a good relationship with Fu Simian, and barely knew the type he liked.

Although there are only a few vague adjectives, such as obedient, pure, and beautiful.

At that time, Zhou Shike wanted to give up. After all, he just felt that Fu Simian's face was quite to his taste. Zhou Shike didn't know much about him.

It's not worth making such a big sacrifice for someone who doesn't know the details.

But no one can defy fate, neither can Zhou Shike.

The heavy rain in Jiangcheng came as soon as it was said. Zhou Shike pedaled his bicycle and saw his sneakers slowly getting wet. He was heartbroken. Then he overturned the car on the road and fell into the car with himself and the car.

His hair was all wet, and strands of hair were sticking to his face, which was quite different from the usual appearance of baring his teeth and claws.

It happened that Fu Simian's family's car passed by and saw the poor Zhou Shike, but Zhou Shike didn't think he was pitiful. He had flipped over many times while playing with the car, and this time was not bad.

The boy's profile is weak and beautiful, and his figure is thin and thin. He is wearing the school uniform of the same school. Fu Simian's eyes stayed on the boy's slender waist, and he asked the driver to stop the car.

The driver wanted to get out of the car to help, but Fu Simian stopped him. Holding an umbrella, he walked to Zhou Shike's side and raised the umbrella to Zhou Shike's head.

The rain above his head suddenly disappeared, Zhou Shike raised his eyes blankly, and met Fu Simian's gaze.

Fu Simian didn't recognize that this person was the boy in the playground before, he smiled and asked, "Student, do you need help?"

Zhou Shike looked at Fu Simian, his mind was spinning rapidly, he nodded, very pitifully, "Need it."

The next thing was a matter of course, Zhou Shike especially disliked his flashy famous brands, so he went to look in his cousin's closet.

Cousin looked at Zhou Shike in such plain clothes, "Ah Ke, have you changed your style?"

Zhou Shike took off the earrings and threw them into the drawer, with a youthful spirit that could not be hidden in his eyes, "How about it? Will it work?"

"Are you in love?" Cousin hit the nail on the head, "But I don't think it's suitable for you."

At that time, all his thoughts were on Fu Simian, and he didn't take his cousin's words to heart.

Zhou Shike looked at himself in the mirror.

There is nothing related to obedience and purity. There is a palm-sized phoenix tattoo on the back of the left shoulder. It is black. The raised wings are bordered with gold, and it is about to spread to the shoulder insolently.

He immediately decided to wash off the tattoo. In the tattoo shop, the boss looked at his tattoo with regret, and asked several times: Are you sure you want to wash it off?You can't wash it off once you wash it, and it's super painful. Besides, your tattoo is not something that ordinary people can get. Do you really decide to wash it?

"Let's wash it." Zhou Shike's decision will not be changed easily.

Back at school again, the classmates in the class almost didn't recognize him. The boys wore their school uniforms well, instead of wearing them around their waists, draping them over their shoulders, or just wearing a T-shirt like before.

The earrings were also taken off, and he was already good-looking, so he looked like a good baby.

Relying on his appearance, he finally got closer to Fu Simian, but before he could take the next step, he took the college entrance examination in his third year of high school, and Fu Simian went to a university in a city further south.

It was a school that Zhou Shike didn't even dare to think about before, but he gritted his teeth and turned on the lights for a whole year. In the second year, he received a letter from that university.

What happened later was a matter of course.

Zhou Shike was imprisoned in Fu Simian's arms, unable to move, and suddenly remembered what his cousin said back then.

"I don't think it suits you."

Maybe the other party means not only that this style is not suitable for you, but also on a deeper level, he wants to tell Zhou Shike that the person who will love you only after you change yourself is not suitable for you.

Zhou Shike broke free from Fu Simian's arms, grabbed the mask and ran downstairs wearing slippers. Turning his head, he found Fu Simian in front of the French windows upstairs, looking at him with heavy eyes.

He took a breath and ran away in his slippers.

He wanted to be quiet.

He was afraid that if he stayed in the same space with Fu Simian again, his disguise might not be able to maintain.

He walked aimlessly in the community, and walked outside the community. It is night and late autumn, and the weather is not friendly. In addition, the control of foreign vehicles is very strict in this area, and there are very few vehicles on the road. Lonely and desolate.

Very agreeable to Zhou Shike's current mood.

Zhou Shike was sitting on the curb, watching the occasional passers-by walking with their dogs in a daze.

Fu Simian didn't chase him out, so he wouldn't chase him out.

He lowered his head, a little aggrieved.

All the grievances he suffered in his life were given by Fu Simian, but he still stayed by his side willingly, and even when the other party said such unconscionable words as "everyone gets what they need", after he got angry and angry, he didn't let go of them all. Self-digested.

As long as we are together, we can talk about anything.

No matter what the relationship is, they will speak ill at each other when they quarrel, and then they will reconcile as before, Zhou Shike comforted himself like this.

He sat for a long time, his face stiffened by the wind.

When he was hesitating when to go back, a pair of shoes, sneakers, limited edition appeared in front of him. Zhou Shike was a little greedy, and looked along his calf...

"Jiang Ye, why are you here?" Zhou Shike's eyes showed surprise.

Jiang Ye took off his coat neatly and put it on Zhou Shike's body, and said slowly: "When I called you just now, Fu Simian looked like that, I guessed that you must have quarreled, there is a high probability that it may be Because of me, I wanted to come over and have a look, and two handfuls of slime, but I didn't expect to see you before I entered your community."

Jiang Ye looked at Zhou Shike for a while, and suddenly jumped into a rage, "Fu Simian made you come out like this? Today Jiangcheng is only 12 degrees!"

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, Zhou Shike sneezed.

"I ran out by myself. I came out to blow some air and calm down."

"If you calm down, your mind will not be calm." Jiang Ye snorted coldly, "When I was in college, I said that you two were not suitable, and that you would suffer if you were with him. No, who was with him? We all suffer together, and a person like Fu Simian should die alone."

Zhou Shike looked at Ma Lu and remained silent, while Jiang Ye continued beside him: "When you are with him, you will be more happy or sad. Look at his attitude towards you. If I am in love with my partner, if I dare to do this She slapped me away with a slap!"

"Fu Simian has a problem with his family education, his sister doesn't care about things, his mother doesn't care about things, only his father, who holds the power like a ghost, says one thing, and finally raises a son who is also like a ghost, but Fu Simian is an evil ghost. "

"His personality can be studied and named alone. How about calling it the Fu Simian personality?" Jiang Ye was eager to scold.

Zhou Shike sighed, "I like him, this is not something I can decide on my own."

Jiang Ye frowned, "Grit your teeth, isn't it just the word 'break up'?"

"Jiang Ye, I admit it." Zhou Shike's eyes were a little dark, which made people feel sad, "I really admit it. As long as my brother still wants me, I won't mention breaking up."

"Ah Ke!" Jiang Ye was startled, he didn't know why Zhou Shike got into such a deep situation, "Why bother? Look at your current appearance, you were not like this when you were a freshman, your eyes lost their light !"

Zhou Shike glanced at him, "Don't blame me, I did it voluntarily and it has nothing to do with him."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Ye was mad at Zhou Shike's obsession, "I think you are slow suicide."

Zhou Shike wrapped his coat tightly, but when he smelled the coat, he frowned, "Perfume that smells like roses?"

"No man's land, how is it? Does it smell good?"

"It's okay." Zhou Shike turned his head to look at Jiang Ye, "Now that Fu Simian and I are fine, I'll give you the clothes and you can go back."

Jiang Ye's heart tightened.

"Why don't you come and live with me today. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you and Fu Simian could still stay together after a fight?"

Zhou Shike said lightly: "I feel even more uncomfortable if I don't stay with my brother."

Jiang Ye: "..."

"Okay, then go home, don't give me the coat," Jiang Ye stood up, patted his buttocks, "Put it back on, Fu Simian is so mad."

Zhou Shike was about to speak, when Fu Simian's voice that sounded like a smile was not a smile came from behind him.

"If I let you down, I may not die of anger."

Fu Simian was dressed in black, and his coat made him look calm and arrogant. He looked at Zhou Shike indifferently, and raised the corners of his mouth, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Zhou Shike saw that Fu Simian was holding a coat in his hand, which belonged to him.

And now he is wearing Jiang Ye's coat...

Zhou Shike quickly took off his coat and threw it to Jiang Ye, "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding."

Jiang Ye: "..."

"Come here, Fu Simian." Jiang Ye stood next to Zhou Shike. Although he was strong, he always felt that he was inferior to Fu Simian, who was calm and calm.

Fu Simian's eyes stayed on Zhou Shike, he walked towards Zhou Shike, and pulled Zhou Shike to his side before Jiang Ye wanted to reach out to stop him.

Jiang Ye saw that Zhou Shike was dragged to a stagger, and he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, "Why are you crazy, did you hurt him?"

Fu Simian put the jacket on Zhou Shike, chuckled lightly, and pointedly said, "I've been hurting him for too long, do you want to take care of it?"

Zhou Shike lowered his head, lowered his head in embarrassment, clenched his fists, said nothing, and looked extremely docile.

Fu Simian treats him now like a prey someone wants to snatch away.

The reason why he was so hostile to Jiang Ye was only because he didn't like others touching his things, so he couldn't even think about it.

Jiang Ye's eyes widened, his mouth opened, hesitant to speak, he couldn't believe that Fu Simian talked about his private affairs with Zhou Shike in such an arrogant tone.

"Fu Simian, do you really like Ah Ke? If you don't like it, don't delay him!" Jiang Ye was extremely angry, roaring like a wild animal, his face was flushed with anger, but Zhou Shike didn't want to , what he did was in vain.

Hearing the other party's questioning, Fu Simian's eyes turned cold.

"It's not your turn to take care of the matter between me and Ake," Fu Simian said coldly, "If you show up in front of Ake again, I will ask your elder brother to come to Jiangcheng to take you back in person."

Hearing the elder brother, Jiang Ye wilted instantly.

He watched Zhou Shike leave with Fu Simian helplessly, feeling as if a knife had been twisted in his heart.

On the way home, Zhou Shike was happy that Fu Simian would come out to find him, but on the other side...

"Jiang Ye and I were good friends in college, brother, you don't know that." Zhou Shike followed Fu Simian and whispered.

"I know," Fu Simian said lightly, "I also know that he has liked you for four years."

Zhou Shike's expression changed, "Fu Simian, are you..."

Fu Simian froze, and looked sideways at Zhou Shike, the hostility in his eyes gradually emerged, entwined with coldness, making the back of the neck chill.

"Ah Ke, you called me by my name for him?" Fu Simian seemed unbelievable, he rarely had such strong and obvious emotions, but Zhou Shike didn't think it was a good omen.

Zhou Shike knew that he didn't hold back too much just now, he almost said "Are you sick?".

He grabbed Fu Simian's sleeve, blinked his eyes twice, "Brother, I think you heard it wrong."

Fu Simian suppressed the urge to strangle Zhou Shike to death, and laughed, "Yes, I got it wrong."

Before Zhou Shike could continue coaxing him, his eyes went dark. Fu Simian grabbed him by the neck and dragged him forward. He was wearing slippers, so he couldn't walk fast, and his height was not as high as Fu Simian's. It was dragged and dragged away.

Behind him, Jiang Ye saw it lying on the railing, and shouted angrily, "Fu Simian, what the hell are you doing? Are you going to beat Ah Ke? Look, I won't kill you today!"

Two patrolling security guards ran towards him holding electric batons.

Zhou Shike was dragged into the bathroom, and the door of the living room was left open. He reached out and grabbed the door frame, struggling desperately.

"Brother, if you have something to say, talk it out." At this time, his eyes were not quite the same as usual, a bit like A Ke from long ago.

Fu Simian looked down at him without saying a word.

Zhou Shike's heart was beating fast, and he whispered, "Brother, look, you forgot to close the door."

He let go of the door frame, ready to run to the living room.

Before he could move, Fu Simian suddenly put his arms around his waist and picked him up. After a few steps, he threw Zhou Shike into the bathtub.

There was nothing in the bathtub, Zhou Shike bumped his back against a hard tile, wanted to struggle to get up, but fell back in pain.

Fu Simian's brows and eyes were cold, he took off the shower, regardless of the cold water pouring from it, poured it directly from the top of Zhou Shike's head.

Zhou Shike's thin pajamas were immediately soaked, and goosebumps quickly formed all over his body. Zhou Shike grabbed the bathtub wall and tried to get up with difficulty, but Fu Simian stretched out his hand and pushed it back mercilessly.

"Brother..." Zhou Shike was a little desperate, the water pouring from the top of his head flowed into his mouth, his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, making him look extraordinarily fragile and pitiful.

Fu Simian looked at him condescendingly, indifferent to Zhou Shike who looked miserable.

"I don't like the smell on you, wash it off."