you don't love him anymore he loves you

Qiqi was dumbfounded, Tang Hao was also dumbfounded, and Yang Shangchen was also dumbfounded.

Only Fang Ka behaved normally, he jumped over, "I want to kiss too."

Zhou Shike smiled, looked at Qi Qi at the side, and said, "If you want anything, just tell me."

These words have a deep meaning and another layer of meaning, everyone who understands it understands it.

A boy next to Qiqi poked his head over and whispered to him, "Why don't you hurry up and thank Third Brother?"

Qi Qi stammered and said, "Thank... Thank you, third brother, I don't want anything."

The person next to him: "?"

Zhou Shike laughed. He took his coat from behind the sofa, took out his wallet, and pulled out a card. "There is a limit, but it's okay for you to study hard."

Qiqi raised her head abruptly, with a look of astonishment on her face, "You...how do you..."

Zhou Shike glanced at the shoes on his feet.

The canvas shoes are very old, but they have been washed very clean. There is a light green volunteer badge on the exposed tongue, which is a student of L University.

Qiqi was immediately ashamed and ashamed, but also full of gratitude, and she was almost incoherent.

Fang Ka watched from the side with a sad face, "I want it too."

But because of Fu Simian's existence, Zhou Shike was not in the mood to continue playing. He stood up with his coat in his hand, and said while putting it on, "I'm sleepy. I'll go back first. You can play by yourself."

Qiqi immediately stood up, "I, I'll see you off."

Zhou Shike glanced at him indifferently, "No, go back to school early."

Qiqi was about to cry again.

Yang Shangchen felt that Zhou Shike owed a lot, no matter who followed him, he must not have unreasonable thoughts, he was young and good at flirting.

Not to mention the one time he was planted, on Wednesday, he would never talk about his relationship with anyone at all.

Previously, when Yang Shangchen saw him staying at home all day, he thought that he would either become a monk or get married after being traumatized, but when he made a move, tsk, this is a talent that Yang Shangchen can't even catch up with.

He casually glanced at the boy next to him whose hands were shaking.

"I can eat people?" he asked.

The boy nodded first, then froze for a moment, then shook his head frantically.

"..."

He walked away alone, and the cold wind poured down his neck when he went out the door.

The coat Zhou Shike was wearing when he went out today was not thick, and it was drafty. He took out the car keys from his pocket and walked to the parking lot.

A series of sounds from metal collisions was mixed with the sound of moderate footsteps.

Zhou Shike frowned, and was about to turn around when a coat was draped over his shoulders.

Very familiar green citrus flavor.

He was startled for a moment, then without any hesitation, he took off his coat and threw it into the arms of the person behind him.

Fu Simian didn't catch it, and dropped the coat on the ground. He bent down to pick it up silently, and looked at Zhou Shike silently.

His figure was taller and straighter than Zhou Shike's, but his aura looked weaker than him by three points.

The young man's facial features were soaked in the shadow of the backlight, and his whole body was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. It took a long time before he spoke, "I arrived in Beicheng yesterday."

Zhou Shike took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and said with an indifferent expression, "So?" He didn't care when Fu Simian came, he could still talk face to face with the other party calmly, it was all because he was very interested in the person in front of him. The original anger and unwillingness have completely disappeared. There will be emotions, and people will sigh and be puzzled by their stupid behavior in the past.

"If you want to talk about cooperation, don't look for me. If you want to talk about something else," Zhou Shike brushed off the ash on his expensive coat expressionlessly, and raised his eyes, "Don't look for me either."

The confrontation between the two is within Fu Simian's expectation.

If he was still Ah Ke, then the two of them might not break up at all. Unfortunately, Zhou Shike was on Wednesday from beginning to end. When he liked Fu Simian, he tried his best and didn't care about giving. people.

Fu Simian saw the real Wednesday, without any cover-up of arrogance and rebellion, which was also within his expectation.

On Wednesday, he doesn't like people who blindly please him. Fu Simian knows that stalking will only make the relationship between the two of them worse.

Don't mention the past, don't apologize, maybe you can have a word or two with him on Wednesday.

Fu Simian looked down at the other party, and said, "Fu's family will have a business reception next week, are you coming?"

Fu Simian's reaction was somewhat beyond Zhou Shike's expectation.

He has always understood Fu Simian. He knows the other party's desire to control and possess. He even thought that after the breakup, Fu Simian's gaffe might be because he couldn't bear things out of his control.

The other party could still talk to him in an elegant and gentle manner. To be honest, Zhou Shike couldn't understand him.

The young man's face faded away from the indifference and indifference they had when they were together. His gentleness now comes from his bones, as if he can accept all good and bad, and he can understand and tolerate.

Zhou Shike looked at Fu Simian for a while, trying to find some signs of madness in his eyes, but found nothing.

"Go and talk to Zhou Shixuan." Since the other party didn't plan to get entangled with those messy things before, Zhou Shike's tone wasn't that bad, but it definitely wasn't good either, "I don't care about these things."

"When will she come back?" Fu Simian said as if I was talking about business.

Zhou Shike pushed the car door back forcefully, "A dozen of her assistant secretaries are posing nicely? Are you sick? Ask me?"

"Sorry." Fu Simian pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Because I only know you in Beicheng, so..."

"Stop, stop, stop the fuck," Zhou Shike pushed the person away a little, turned his head to look not far away, and found that the fat man sitting next to Fu Simian was looking at them, "Others can Speaking of unfamiliarity, Mr. Fu, please stop pretending, those who don’t know will think that Fu’s family will be gone tomorrow.”

Fu Simian's eyes changed slightly, and he repeated Zhou Shike's words, "Mr. Fu?"

The surprise in his tone made those who didn't know it think Zhou Shike called his father.

Zhou Shike put out his cigarette, it was too cold, he didn't have the heart to chat with others in the wind, "I don't talk to you about business, so I won't call you Boss Fu, and we are not close enough to call each other by first name." point."

It's almost heartless to say this.

Fu Simian's hands were tightly clenched inside his sleeves, and for such a brief moment, Fu Simian's eyes went dark.

As long as Zhou Shike showed the slightest bit of anger, unwillingness or pain and resentment, Fu Simian would not feel a kind of emotion called panic, which was almost impossible for Fu Simian to appear in his life.

That's a sign of loss of control, a harbinger of loss of sanity.

Zhou Shike completely erased the past between the two of them, and his tone was indifferent, like those six years, he really just left Beicheng to study.

He denied that Fu Simian had ever appeared.

The existence of Fu Simian was obliterated.

He never called Fu Simian "brother".

There was no longer any look of concern in his eyes.

A salty smell rose from his throat, and Fu Simian suppressed this reaction, and he smiled tolerantly at Zhou Shike, "Okay."

Zhou Shike didn't care what Fu Simian was thinking, he was leaving.

At this time, Qiqi, who was dressed thinly, ran over, holding the card that Zhou Shike gave him in his hand, but he obviously didn't expect that there were other people around, so he looked at Fu Simian uneasily, and found that the other party looked He was very approachable, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Third brother, I can't want this, I didn't do anything, I won't get paid for nothing..."

Zhou Shike didn't pick up the returned card, he pretended that Fu Simian standing next to him was invisible, "What do you want to do with me?"

Qiqi's drooping head was lifted up at once. He was a little shorter than Zhou Shike, so he needed to raise his eyes to look at him.

There were a lot of expressions of bewilderment, shyness, shyness, disbelief, etc. in his eyes. Zhou Shike didn't say anything, but reached out and twirled the corner of the other party's clothes, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." He said with a mouth that was white with cold.

"..."

Zhou Shike had no choice but to pat the other person on the shoulder, "Get in the car, I'll take you back to school."

Qi Qi immediately backed away, her face full of flattery, "No, no, no, no, I'll carpool with them back later, so I'll trouble you."

He took you one at a time. In fact, Zhou Shike and him looked about the same age, but there was too much difference in aura and social status. Qiqi subconsciously felt that using you was an offense to Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike doesn't care about these things, he has too many names, the good ones are like Baby Keke on Wednesday, and the bad ones are little bastards, bastards, and shit. The titles don't mean anything.

"University L is too far away. I'll see you off and get on the bus." Zhou Shike was impatient and his tone became cold.

Qiqi's hairs stood on end, she immediately walked around to the co-pilot's side, opened the door and got in the car.

Fu Simian stopped Zhou Shike who was about to leave.

"Ake."

Zhou Shike's body froze, he turned his head, and said in a flat tone: "Fu Simian, I don't want to hear these two words again."

Fu Simian's voice was slightly hoarse, his nobility and arrogance no longer applied to Zhou Shike.

"Sorry, I forgot, I will pay attention to it later."

In front of Zhou Shike, he has no right to bargain.

Cullinan's brand new and dazzling body drove out of the parking space freely. At the gate, the boy in the driver's seat stretched out his hand and shook his VIP card.

Fu Simian exhaled lightly, he put on his coat, the calmness in his eyes, the gentleness and elegance in his body disappeared completely.

Wang Shunnan trotted over, but was startled by Fu Simian's frosty face.

"Fu, Mr. Fu," he felt very anxious, thinking that he was not entertaining well, "You, do you know Wednesday?"

He saw the two of them talking all the time just now, but he didn't dare to come over.

Fu Simian let out a "hmm" and said, "University alumni."

Wang Shunnan didn't know which university Zhou Shike graduated from, but he knew that Fu Simian graduated from F University, his eyes widened suddenly, "I can't tell, Wednesday is also from F University! This kid Keep it hidden!"

After he finished speaking, he resented the inconsistency of iron and said: "Graduates from F University are idle and not doing their jobs every day, wasting talents!"

Fu Simian glanced at Wang Shunnan with a slightly warning look, "It's a pity that Mr. Wang is worried about the country and the people."

Wang Shunnan didn't hear the warning and sarcasm in the words at first, and when he was about to say where Mr. Fu had praised him, he saw Fu Simian's dark eyes, like knives.

He knew immediately that he had said the wrong thing.

He felt that Mr. Fu and Wednesday should be alumni with a good relationship.

It's just that he was a little puzzled, how could the lawless Wednesday have a good relationship with business elites like Fu Simian, the two seem to be at odds with each other.

What's more, in terms of age, these two people are not from the same class.

Weird.

Wang Shunnan has been flattering for decades, and mistakes are inevitable. He adjusted his mentality and continued, "Mr. Fu, you are now..."

Fu Simian looked in the direction of Zhou Shike's car, and said calmly: "Go and tell them, I'm here today, I still have things to deal with."

"Okay, okay!" Wang Shunnan responded, "I'll talk, I'll talk right away!"

L University failed to rank in the top five in Beicheng, but it has been a popular school to apply for over the years. There is no other reason, but because the accommodation conditions are first-class and first-class.

But their majors are not bad, and law is their trump card major.

There is no shortage of rich people in Beicheng, no shortage of rich second generations, and no shortage of all kinds of luxury cars, but there are not many people who show up at the school gate in the middle of the night.

After Zhou Shike parked the car, he leaned on the back of the chair and asked, "What's your name?"

Qi Qi, who was sitting on the co-pilot, replied in a murmur, "Wang Xiaoxun."

"Well," Zhou Shike seemed a little sleepy, "Okay, let's go."

The door unlocked.

Wang Xiaoxun put his hand on it, and he still had the card that Zhou Shike gave him in his pocket. He has been working part-time in bars for almost a month, and he has met many rich people. He knows that they can't find someone as generous as Zhou Shike with a lantern people.

Even though they are all human beings at about the same age, their status and status are so disparate. Wang Xiaoxun's heart is covered with a haze. He doesn't feel jealous, but just sighs with emotion.

He looked sideways at Zhou Shike, the side face of the other side was more three-dimensional than the front face, with sharp outlines, and a pair of narrow and long pupils embedded in the slightly deep eye sockets, it seemed that he was not easy to get close to.

"Thank you third brother." Wang Xiaoxun said in a low voice.

After speaking, he got out of the car.

After Wang Xiaoxun got off the car, Zhou Shike didn't turn around and leave immediately. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked ahead in a daze.

Fu Simian had changed a lot, which made him feel a little uneasy.

He didn't beg for peace like he did years ago, that's not like him, he's calmed down now, gentle and polite, and his tone is appropriately easy-going and polite, Zhou Shike feels that the other party has risen several dimensions.

Zhou Shike thought that if they met again, the two might fight again, or sneer, but he didn't expect that it would be such a peaceful and polite situation today.

Reasonable, unexpected.

No matter how reluctant, Zhou Shike had to admit that Fu Simian was indeed a rare figure.

He sighed, lit the fire, and was about to go home, when he saw Wang Xiaoxun, who had already entered the school, come out from the school gate again. He stood at the gate, looking around, a little hesitant.

Zhou Shike thought for a while, then flashed the other party with his car lights.

Wang Xiaoxun's eyes widened, a little surprised that Zhou Shike didn't leave, he ran towards this direction.

He leaned on the car window and explained in a low voice, "The door of the dormitory is locked. My roommates seem to be asleep. I called them and called them, but they couldn't wake them up. I'm going to find a hotel to stay for the night."

He was still wearing a very thin shirt, and his face was pale with cold.

Zhou Shike forgot to glance at the back seat from the rearview mirror. There was a wool coat on the seat. It was Zhou Shixun. Zhou Shike reached out and took the coat and stuffed it to Wang Xiaoxun through the car window. address."

Wang Xiaoxun did not refuse this time, he was careful, for fear of scratching his clothes and getting them dirty.

"I have a house in the urban area, you can live in it first." Zhou Shike didn't think too much when he said this, he just looked at Wang Xiaoxun's eyes carefully looking at himself, which was a bit similar to him at a certain moment back then.

For fear of being disliked, for fear of being disliked.

Wang Xiaoxun wanted to say no, but he lowered his head, bit his lip, and felt that it was unnecessary. Didn't he make up his mind when he was doing this job?Why do you want to regret it now?

"Thank you third brother." He replied meekly.

If the other party was a middle-aged man with a big belly, or an old man with belly folds piled up like terraced fields, Wang Xiaoxun might not be so ashamed and uncomfortable, but Zhou Shike was a peer who was about his age.

Fu Simian followed Zhou Shike and the others.

Zhou Shike parked at the gate of Colonel L, and his car was parked in the dark forest road not far away.

Until the boy who had already entered the school ran out again and got into Zhou Shike's car.

The haughty silhouette of the SUV flashed past Fu Simian's car.

Fu Simian paused, switched on the ignition neatly, changed lanes, and followed.

In the end, Zhou Shike's car stopped at the gate of a high-end residence in the city center. After Wang Xiaoxun got off the car, he also got out of the car.

A coat that did not exist before appeared on Wang Xiaoxun's body. Fu Simian's eyes were terribly calm, and he was about to be swallowed by gloomy emotions.

Fu Simian got out of the car, stood beside the car, looked up and searched for the floor that was on when Zhou Shike and the others went upstairs.

Indeed, one floor was lit at about the same time.

Cold air poured into Fu Simian's breath, he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, the calmness and gentleness of the day were gone, he could do nothing, as long as he showed any signs of nostalgia for the past and attempts to get back together If there is any sign, Zhou Shike will violently counterattack.

That's not smart.

Fu Simian looked up, the lamp had not been turned off for a long time, and Zhou Shike had not appeared for a long time.

He touched Zhou Shike's face, his Adam's apple, and his straight, muscular and smooth calves. He was buried deep in the other person's body. They left traces in the French window, in the bathtub, in the kitchen, and on the sofa in the living room.

Zhou Shike thought they had never been in love, so he withdrew and left without giving him any chance to repent and make amends.

The young man has been standing beside the car on the street, his head up, like a ray of resentment-ridden soul, if you want to restore the breathing and vitality of the living, you need Zhou Shike to leave that floor immediately, immediately, now.

Zhou Shike took the water handed by Wang Xiaoxun, and he leaned lazily on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains blocked half of his body, but he could see the scenery below.

Seeing Zhou Shike looking downstairs, Wang Xiaoxun walked over and asked tentatively, "Third brother, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Shike put the water aside and smiled viciously. He said, "I'm looking at a stray dog."