you don't love him anymore he loves you

"Ake?"

"He quarreled with you?"

Seeing that Fu Simian's expression was not right, Tang Dongdong motioned to the others to lower their voices, and asked Fu Simian in a low voice.

Fu Simian didn't answer, Tang Dongdong thought for a while, and said tentatively: "Is he angry that you didn't accompany him? As soon as you came back from a business trip, you came to drink with us..."

"Besides, during this period of time, a paratrooper came to their team. Ake must be in a bad mood," Tang Dongdong licked his lips, "How about we give that paratrooper to..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck action.

These little stars, to the group of rich kids in the private room, are nothing more than playthings. If they can make Ah Ke happy by kicking out this plaything, it will be very worthwhile.

Ah Ke went to high school with them, and later went to university, and after being with Fu Simian, he was called Fu Simian, brother Fu, and others naturally regarded Zhou Shike as their own.

Half of Fu Simian's face was hidden in a place where the light could not reach, he said: "Li Hezi is my brother-in-law's younger brother."

Tang Dongdong: "..."

"Then, then, it's a little difficult to handle."

After two seconds, Tang Dongdong raised his head suddenly, "Does Ah Ke know that he is your brother-in-law's younger brother?"

Fu Simian shook his head, "I don't know."

"Brother Fu!" Tang Dongdong's expression suddenly became anxious, "The paratrooper has such a relationship with you, so you should tell Ah Ke."

Fu Simian looked up at Tang Dongdong who suddenly stood up, with a slight puzzlement in his handsome eyebrows, "Why did you tell him?"

why?

Tang Dongdong has never been in love, but he does not lack theoretical knowledge, which he has learned from his friends around him.He thought for a long time and gave a reason with difficulty.

"You and Ake are lovers after all. Ake has suffered a lot of grievances recently because of that airborne soldier. It turns out that it is a member of your Fu family. You kept it from Ake. What do you make Ake think?"

Slow music streamed slowly from the stereo, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room obscured Fu Simian's expression.

The young man's indifferent voice sounded, "It's not necessary."

After a long time, Tang Dongdong frowned, and asked softly, with an inconspicuous question in his tone, "Brother Fu, do you regard A Ke as your boyfriend?"

Fu Simian chuckled, the meaning was unclear, and he didn't answer Tang Dongdong's question.

It was almost ten o'clock, the bar was a small city that never sleeps, and the music on the dance floor was deafening.

Even if it rains, the city still has no shortage of people who come out to have fun at night.

Fu Simian threw his coat on the back seat and sat on it by himself.

"Has Ke gone home?"

The driver saw the young man in the rearview mirror, his eyes drooped idlely, and he seemed to be just asking casually, and it didn't seem to matter what the answer was.

"I've been back for a while, and I'm probably asleep by now."

Fu Simian: "Didn't play the game?"

This, the driver can't answer.

The community where Fu Simian and Zhou Shike live is a super-large flat floor, one household per elevator, each building has only one floor, and the garden and garage are downstairs.

From entering the community to entering the door, there are seven or eight access controls. The driver only has permission to enter the garage, but not upstairs.

When he left, he only saw the darkness upstairs, so he guessed that he must have fallen asleep.

Arrived home soon.

Fu Simian took out the keys in his pocket, and before he opened the door, the phone in his hand received a new notification, and the screen was dazzlingly bright.

[The popular group Moon, known as the voice of the moon Zhou Shike was photographed racing in a closed lane late at night, suspected...]

In the corridor illuminated by voice-activated lights, Fu Simian turned on the push button and clicked on the video secretly shot by the paparazzi.

The boy in the video has blurred facial contours, but few people can match Zhou Shike's superior jaw line, and Fu Simian recognized it at a glance.

As for the speed of the car, even a paparazzi with strong candid photography skills, the second half of the car is also blurred like a mosaic.

But the person in the video is indeed Zhou Shike.

After entering the house, the living room was illuminated by the dim skylight outside, and I could barely see.

The keys were left on the marble coffee table.

Fu Simian put his coat on the sofa and entered the bedroom.

The boy was indeed asleep.

The quilt was tightly covered, only a few locks of hair sneaked out from under the quilt, and the hand was still holding the phone.

Fu Simian gently lifted the quilt, and pressed Zhou Shike's face with his fingers.

It's hard to imagine that such a soft face looks like a wolf cub in the video.

Zhou Shike's eyelids trembled and he woke up.

The curtains were not drawn, Fu Simian's back was facing the window, his face was covered in shadow, and the outline of his face was painted with a very hazy layer of light.

"Brother," Zhou Shike's hand slowly covered the back of Fu Simian's. He had just woken up, and he spoke like a baby. Fu Simian was about to agree when Zhou Shike grabbed his wrist, "Get out, I'm angry."

Fu Simian froze for a moment, then felt a little strange, "Ah Ke, what are you angry about?"

Zhou Shike didn't speak. In the dark, he could still capture Fu Simian's eyes accurately. He likes Fu Simian's eyes the most. They are gentle, focused, and affectionate, making people involuntarily addicted to them. Fu Simian's voice .

"I came back from a business trip and went out to eat with my friends. Is there something wrong?" Fu Simian asked Zhou Shike back.

His hand got into the quilt, and pressed Zhou Shike's belly, "However, what I'm more curious about is, where do you have the courage to go racing?"

When the two of them first got together, Fu Simian wanted to give Zhou Shike a car, but he refused to accept it, saying that he was too timid to drive it. After graduation, and the company was some distance away from where he lived, Zhou Shike reluctantly accepted it. Down.

Zhou Shike didn't change his expression, "I'm in a bad mood."

Fu Simian laughed, "Are you blaming me?"

"Don't dare."

Fu Simian thought that Zhou Shike was just losing his temper, so he hugged him with the quilt and bit his ear.

Zhou Shike struggled.

Through the quilt, he kicked Fu Simian's knee.

In fact, it didn't hurt, after all, the quilt was so thick, but this was the first time that Zhou Shike didn't go down the steps given by Fu Simian, and moved his hands.

Fu Simian's movements stopped, he let go of Zhou Shike, and pressed the light switch in the bedroom with a "snap".

Zhou Shike was pierced by the sudden light, and it took him a long time to open his eyes.

He saw Fu Simian sitting beside the bed with a displeased expression.

"I don't understand why there's anything to be angry about." Fu Simian said in a low voice, "Aren't you making too much of a fuss?"

Zhou Shike's heart ached from Fu Simian's words, his eye circles were red from holding back, and he almost wanted to leave, but for so many years, he loved this person in front of him for so many years.

"Fu..." Zhou Shike was about to speak when he was interrupted by Fu Simian.

"Okay, I'll go to the guest room to sleep, you can calm down." Fu Simian got up, picked up the tie on the floor, and left the bedroom without looking back.

As the bedroom door was closed, Zhou Shike opened his mouth blankly, full of grievances, unable to move up and down, like flowers scattered by the rainstorm.

"Zhou Shike!"

The manager hugged his head and screamed, then stood up and walked around the coffee table angrily for a few times, and finally pointed to his head, "You count, you count, how many hairs do I still have for you?!"

Zhou Shike was in a bad mood and didn't bother to pretend. Anyway, Fu Simian wasn't here, and he didn't have a camera. He said flatly, "You don't have hair."

Wu Quanhua: "..."

Wu Quanhua took a deep breath, implying that he should calm down. He took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, called up a few pages, and threw it into Zhou Shike's hand.

"Take a look for yourself, because you suddenly went racing last night, and now there are all kinds of speculation about you on the Internet, what is the end of your talent, what is suspected of breaking up with a certain flower, and you are said to be mentally ill, Tell me, how do you solve this?"

The main members of Moon are the team leader Jiang Lin, the guitarist Yuan Bai, the lead singer Zhou Shike, and Li Hezi was airborne some time ago.

Among these few people, Zhou Shike is the most popular. He is almost omnipotent. He can write and compose songs and sing alone. He is outstanding in appearance, highly educated, and has a particularly good personality.

But the video captured by the paparazzi last night is not the same as Zhou Shike in normal times!

"I've asked someone to suppress the trending search, but you still have to post the statement and apology. I'll have someone send the manuscript to you later. Take a look and post it if there is no problem."

"Yeah." Zhou Shike leaned on the sofa listlessly.

Only then did Wu Quanhua see the blue color in Zhou Shike's eyes, and his concerned words rolled around in his mouth a few times, and when he said it, it became, "You were so handsome when you were racing last night, why are you looking like a wilted eggplant now?"

Zhou Shike yawned and asked, "Angkor, I remember your lounge, you haven't used it yet, have you?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wu Quanhua didn't know why Zhou Shike suddenly asked this question.

"Let me stay for two days." Zhou Shike said, stood up and walked to Wu Quanhua's lounge.

He has already decided that he will not go home, he will run away from home.

"No," Wu Quanhua chased after Zhou Shike with question marks all over his face, "Aren't you living with your boyfriend? Why are you living in my lounge?"

"I had a fight with him."

Alarm bells rang in Wu Quanhua's mind.

This artist, it is best to be single, especially the young and handsome idols like Zhou Shike and the others, who are almost all girlfriend fans.

But Zhou Shike had a boyfriend before his debut, and the company didn't mention asking him to break up. Naturally, Wu Quanhua couldn't make up his own mind to suggest that he break up, but he still called Zhou Shike single to the outside world.

So Wu Quanhua has always hoped that Zhou Shike's relationship will be stable and nothing will happen.

You must know that falling in love can affect people's emotions very much. It can bring positive emotions, but it can also bring negative ones, and sometimes, the negative emotions it brings are enough to destroy a person.

"Why did you quarrel?" Wu Quanhua looked nervous, pawing at the door frame, "Tell Angkor, Angkor is also a divorced person after all, and he has more experience than you."

Zhou Shike listened to Wu Quanhua nervously whispering in his ear, and his mood suddenly improved. He questioned the other party, "You are divorced, is your experience useful?"

Wu Quanhua: "..."

Just as he was talking, Zhou Shike's cell phone rang. He took out the cell phone, glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, and handed it to Wu Quanhua.

"My partner, please pick it up for me, and tell him that I went out to play with others, and I haven't been home for a few days."

"This is not very good." Although Wu Quanhua said so, he still took Zhou Shike's cell phone and answered the call.

"Ake." Fu Simian's voice came from the phone, and Wu Quanhua was stunned when he heard the voice.

·

After hanging up the phone, Wu Quanhua swallowed, pointed at the phone, "This... this, this, is this Mr. Fu's voice?"

Zhou Shike raised his finger and put it near his mouth, "Shh, don't tell others."

"What did he say?"

Wu Quanhua was still in shock when Fu Simian, the president of the Fu family, who was usually called a business genius, turned out to be Zhou Shike's boyfriend, "Boss Fu said he bought a car for you, so don't be angry."

"Who wants his car?" Zhou Shike snorted lightly, but the smile in his eyes had already betrayed him. He couldn't stand Fu Simian's coaxing, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant.