you don't love him anymore he loves you

When Fu Simian came back, Zhou Shike was already asleep in the guest room. He smelled faintly of alcohol. He gently opened the door of the guest room. He squatted beside the bed and looked at Zhou Shike by the light of the street lamp that penetrated.

Zhou Shike himself has had a shallow sleep these days and is easily awakened. He opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he opened his mouth, and habitually wanted to call him brother, but he forced himself to go back.

"Ake, don't be angry." Fu Simian whispered, "I apologize to you."

Zhou Shike was stunned.

In memory, this was the first time Fu Simian voluntarily bowed his head to him.

For a moment, he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

Is it because you are worried that you will ruin his business?He really can't think of Fu Simian as usual now, Fu Simian is no longer the cold and inarticulate young man he used to be, he has been corrupted, maybe this is his original appearance.

"Well," Zhou Shike closed his eyes, pretending to be very sleepy, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Zhou Shike turned over and turned his back to Fu Simian.

He could only maintain a superficial and short-lived calm, and when he touched Fu Simian, he felt like he was about to collapse.

Thinking of these six years, he felt that a huge gap had appeared in his body. The cold wind pierced through this gap, freezing the blood in his whole body, and the time of death was imminent.

Fu Simian leaned over to kiss the back of the boy's neck, and noticed that Zhou Shike's body was visibly stiff.

"Are you still angry?" Fu Simian asked in a low voice, puzzled.

After a while, Zhou Shike said in a cold tone, "I'm going to bed, can you go out?"

Fu Simian's hand slowly slipped from Zhou Shike's shoulder, Ah Ke had never spoken to himself in such a tone.

After a long time, he stood up, looked down at Zhou Shike for a while, then turned and went out.

After confirming that Fu Simian had left, Zhou Shike slowly curled up his body, his breathing was very shallow, his eyes were half drooped, as if he was asleep or still awake.

At noon the next day, Zhou Shike received a call from Zhou Shixun.

"Where do you live? I'm in Jiangcheng."

"..."

Zhou Shixun refused to stay in a hotel, refused to go shopping, and refused all activities. He was carrying a suitcase, and even though Jiangcheng was sealed with dark clouds, he still wore sunglasses, showing his sharp and delicate chin.

"I'm going to your house."

Zhou Shike went to pick up people at the airport, driving a Mercedes-Benz he bought when he was in college, and Zhou Shixun stood at the exit of the airport, looking terribly eye-catching.

Long green coat, slender figure, wearing sunglasses, his face line is somewhat similar to Zhou Shike's, but his is softer and more beautiful, as if he just came out of a show.

The first time he saw Zhou Shike, he was stunned for a long time, and then came up and asked, "Why are you so thin?"

Zhou Shike touched his face, "Get in the car first, it's cold outside."

Zhou Shixun has never stopped talking since he got in the car. Although his younger brother still looks so handsome, his intuition tells him that Ah Ke is not doing well.

It wasn't until he entered the community that his complexion became a little better. At least there was nothing wrong with where he lived.

"Are you in love?" Zhou Shixun entered the door, looked at the furnishings and layout of the house, saw some things that Zhou Shike would not use at all, and with his keen sense of smell, he asked.

Zhou Shike found a pair of slippers for Zhou Shixun, "Yes."

"You didn't go home because of him?" Zhou Shixun stood still, took off his sunglasses, his beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"Ah."

"You fucking okay?" Zhou Shixun lifted his foot and kicked Zhou Shike, who was still squatting, to the ground.

The second brother punched underground when he was a sophomore this year. He looked thin and flimsy, but in fact, he could kick people to pieces with one kick.

Zhou Shike also liked to play with Zhou Shixun when he was at home before, but he seldom did anything. Zhou Shixun was really angry this time.

However, he withdrew his strength, so Zhou Shike was just kicked over and didn't feel too much pain.

After changing his shoes, Zhou Shixun walked into the house. In the aisle, he stopped and turned to look at Zhou Shike.

"Why didn't you tell us you were in a relationship? Is there something shameful about that?"

"Has he eaten your soft food?"

"No."

"Is he ugly?"

"Not ugly."

"Then what are you hiding?"

Zhou Shike remained silent.

Zhou Shixun was helpless, but he couldn't bear to really scold him. He reached out and patted Zhou Shike's shoulder, but his movements stopped suddenly. He squeezed Zhou Shike's arm, and was stunned for a while, "Why are you..." You are so skinny up.

No matter how slow he is, he also guessed that Ah Ke's love is not going well.

Zhou Shixun took two steps back, his face frosty, "I'll wait for him to come back."

"Second brother, I have already decided to break up with him," Zhou Shike smiled wryly, "I want to get together with him, let me handle it myself."

Up to now, both he and Fu Simian were wrong, since they decided to break up, they might as well be more respectable.

Zhou Shike washed the fruit for Zhou Shixun, and when he came out with the fruit, he heard the sound of the engine downstairs.

"He's back." Zhou Shike dragged Zhou Shixun up and stuffed him into his room, "Second Brother, don't come out."

"What's the matter, what's the matter with me?" Zhou Shixun stood in the room, "Am I so shameless? I'm going to kill him today. If you stop me, don't call me second brother."

He could feel the disgraceful aura on Zhou Shike's body from the first time he saw him. He wanted to know what kind of person could make the little leopard he raised into what it is now.

Zhou Shike turned his head and saw the elevator going down to pick up people. He looked at Zhou Shixun and begged in a low voice, "Second brother, I beg you, let me handle it myself."

Zhou Shixun was stunned, he had never seen Ah Ke like this, sad and desperate, the thorns all over his body disappeared, as if only the shell remained.

The door was closed, and just as Zhou Shike put away Zhou Shixun's coat and shoes, Fu Simian opened the door and came in. He carried a cake and a black suede box in his hand.

Zhou Shike turned around, put away his fragility in front of Zhou Shixun, and watched Fu Simian busy with expressionless face.

"Happy birthday, Ake." Fu Simian put the cake away, and leaned over to kiss Zhou Shike's forehead lightly.

"Did you buy a cake?" Zhou Shike didn't respond to Fu Simian, walked around him, and walked to the dining table, there was chocolate mousse, sprinkled with a thick layer of dark chocolate chips.

Fu Simian seemed to be in a good mood. He unpacked the package, found the paper knife for cutting the cake, and handed it to Zhou Shike, "Do you want to make a wish first?"

Zhou Shike thought for a while, then whispered: "Okay."

Fu Simian sat across from Zhou Shike, put candles on the cake, and watched the boy close his eyes.

Zhou Shike's eyelids blocked the emotions in his eyes, and he said silently in his heart: Don't like Fu Simian anymore.

He opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

The knife for cutting the cake was handed over in front of him.

Zhou Shike couldn't bear it anymore, he put the knife aside, looked at Fu Simian, and said, "Brother, I want to tell you something."

Fu Simian suddenly didn't know that Zhou Shike had made a certain decision, he raised his eyebrows, "I also have something to tell Ah Ke."

"Let's talk together." Zhou Shike raised the corner of his mouth, with faint tears in his eyes.

He knew what Fu Simian was going to say.

contract, right?

The dark chocolate on the cake made the air bitter.

Fu Simian's voice was cold and low, but the speed of his speech was slow and gentle, while Zhou Shike's voice was much hoarse.

"Let's get engaged, Ake."

"Brother, let's break up."

When the voice fell to the ground, the two of them froze at the same time.

All beyond each other's expectations.

Fu Simian looked at the ring box on the chair, turned his head slowly, and looked at Zhou Shike, his eyelashes covered the doubt and incomprehension in his eyes, "What did you say?"

Zhou Shike didn't think about why Fu Simian suddenly wanted to propose an engagement, but he no longer expected or cared. He leaned back on the chair as if struggling, "Fu Simian, you transferred my contract to Lin, didn't you?"

Fu Simian paused slightly, "It's only temporary."

"Did it turn?" Zhou Shike originally thought that he would collapse when he was confirmed face to face, but in fact, he was extremely calm now.

"There is one last procedure." Fu Simian didn't think there was anything to hide.

"Fu Simian," Zhou Shike's face was as white as a piece of paper, "Did you hesitate even for a moment during the deal?"

Fu Simian's eyes were dark, his emotions were not obvious, Zhou Shike's reaction was beyond his expectation.

"When did you know?" His tone was flat, and if he didn't listen carefully, it was even a bit like blaming and questioning.

Zhou Shike laughed, his usually beautiful eyes dimmed, "It doesn't matter when you know, Fu Simian, we've been together for four years, we've known each other for six years, when you made this decision, did you ever think that I'm your boyfriend? ?”

Fu Simian didn't speak, he picked up the knife on the table, and slowly cut the cake with his head sideways, "Ake, my father promised me that as long as this deal is concluded, he will agree to our engagement." He promised to inherit Fu's business, and from the moment the contract was printed, he had already started arranging to get Ah Ke's contract back.

Money, he wants it, Ah Ke, he wants it too.

Everyone was involved in his plan by him, no one was an exception.

Zhou Shike didn't take the cake that Fu Simian handed over, he took a bag from the side of the sofa and poured out all the contents.

Necklaces, rings, jewelry, and watches piled up on the table in a mess.

"These are the things you gave me in the past few years." Zhou Shike opened the phone case, and inside it was the time when they were just together in their sophomore year. Zhou Shike went to accompany Fu Simian to class, and he gave Fu Simian The little note, Fu Simian miraculously cooperated with him to pass it back.

[Ake is good. ]

Zhou Shike pushed the piece of paper in front of Fu Simian, turning a blind eye to Fu Simian's slowly retracting eyebrows.

"I've already booked a plane ticket back to Beicheng in the afternoon," Zhou Shike looked around the house, how happy he was when he moved in, and how disheartened he is now, "I don't want anything anymore, throw it away or give it away, it's up to you you."

Fu Simian remained motionless, he slowly raised his head, "Ah Ke, I won't allow it."

The value of the things on the table is unknown. Zhou Shike thought at that time that Fu Simian should be very fond of him because he was so willing to give him up. Unfortunately, he didn't realize until now that what Fu Simian gave him was only the most indispensable thing for him.

Seeing Zhou Shike looking at him indifferently, Fu Simian's heart skipped a few beats. He stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Shike's wrist, "Ah Ke, you were the one who took the initiative."

Zhou Shike looked down at Fu Simian, and forcefully pulled his wrist out of Fu Simian's hand, "Fu Simian, whether you want to continue to take the initiative, the decision is up to me, not you."

"Fu Simian, I'm sorry about the contract, I'm about to break the contract."

Fu Simian looked at the free hand, seeing that Zhou Shike didn't enter, his brows and eyes slowly turned cold, he sneered, and folded his arms, "Do you think you can afford the liquidated damages?"

The other party's natural and calm expression made Zhou Shike bitter. Are they negotiating now?

He was about to answer when the door of the guest room opened suddenly. Zhou Shixun rushed over and punched Fu Simian in the face.

Zhou Shixun's face was flushed with anger, he took out his wallet, pulled out a card and threw it on the table, "Fu Simian, right? How much is the liquidated damages for Ake? I'll give it!"

Before Fu Simian could react, he spat out the blood in his mouth, his eyes became fierce, and then quickly disappeared, "Ah Ke, who is he?"

No one answered him.

Zhou Shixun turned around and slapped Zhou Shike on the face again. Zhou Shike's face was slapped away. Zhou Shixun asked him loudly, "Does it hurt? Huh? Do you hurt? I hurt ten times more than you now!"

"We didn't give you what you wanted since you were a child. When you got into trouble, I'll wipe your fucking ass every time. I don't want to go to school and hire seven or eight tutors to teach you. How can you bear to do this to us?" Zhou Shixun pushed Zhou Shike, Eyes flushed, "If I had known that you were being abused like this in Jiangcheng, I would have tied you back!"

"Second brother, I'm sorry." Zhou Shike lowered his head, his face was mixed and lifeless, Zhou Shixun's furious appearance came into sight, his eyes slowly turned red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He could barely maintain his calm before, but when he saw his second brother, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhou Shixun didn't see his younger brother cry. He was beaten by his father and lay on the bed for a week without shedding a tear. He suppressed his anger and turned to walk towards Fu Simian.

"You have the guts, you trade him for money," Zhou Shixun was trembling with anger, "Are you fucking crazy about money? You trade my brother for money? Give him a shameless thing!"

The corners of Fu Simian's lips twitched. He stood up, kicked away the chair, and slowly picked up the card that was dropped on the table last week. He looked at it and smiled, "I won't let people go."

He let go of his fingers, and the card fell lightly to the ground, and then he looked at Zhou Shike who was behind Zhou Shixun, "Ah Ke, come here."

In just a few minutes, Zhou Shike thought a lot, more and faster than the sum of these few days.

He leaned against the wall, watching his second brother hoarse and furious, remembering the day his second brother decided not to punch underground, he said, "That thing is too barbaric and not good-looking, I want to be elegant", Zhou Shixun looks a little bit more now Neither is elegant, he loves beauty the most.

Zhou Shike felt that his heart was broken, and it was fine for him to spoil himself, and even spoiled his second brother and Zhou's family.

So after a long time, he raised his head and smiled lazily. Seeing Zhou Shike like this, Fu Simian's throat tightened.

"Fu Simian, as I said, I'm leaving." Zhou Shike walked up to Zhou Shixun, his brows and eyes loosened and there was no disguise, but he felt that blood was gurgling from his heart, and Fu Simian treated Zhou Shixun with contempt This attitude completely took away Zhou Shike's remaining nostalgia for Fu Simian.

This kind of Zhou Shike made Fu Simian feel strange. For the first time, he coaxed patiently, "Ah Ke, stop making trouble."

Zhou Shike bent down to pick up the card on the ground, and stuffed it into Fu Simian's hand. He smiled, and something slowly shattered under his eyes.

Seeing that Zhou Shike was unmoved by Fu Simian, he didn't expect the situation to develop into what it is now.

He counted every step, except that Zhou Shike deviated from the original plan.

Fu Simian lowered his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, he didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold and silent as a dry well.

Thinking of the grievances he had carried over these years, Zhou Shike couldn't help sobbing. After a long time, he asked, "Brother, how could you treat me like this? What do you take me for? What do you take this relationship for?"

He broke down in tears and said his final farewell to the past, "This should be the last time I will call you brother. The distance between Beicheng and Jiangcheng is more than 1000 kilometers. If we don't do it deliberately, the chance of us meeting again should be zero."

"In the past six years, I have been worthy of you. I don't owe you anything, and you don't owe me anything," Zhou Shike said in a hoarse voice, "I will pay you a penny and a lot of liquidated damages for the contract. , if you don’t let him go, we’ll see you in court.”

When he chose Fu Simian before, he did not regret it, and he will not regret it now or in the future. He is responsible for every decision he has made and bears the consequences.

He wanted to gouge out Fu Simian and the six years with Fu Simian from his body.