you don't love him anymore he loves you

The smile on Zhou Shike's face gradually faded.

After a long time, he asked Jiang Ye, "What are you kidding?"

Jiang Ye said anxiously: "I'm not joking with you."

"Then you are farting." Zhou Shike leaned back on the recliner. He remembered that he had quarreled with Fu Simian because of Jiang Ye, and Fu Simian blurted out "Jiang Ye likes you throughout the university." Capping others, now it seems possible, is true.

But he has principles, Jiang Ye is a friend, not as good as Yang Shangchen, but he is also a good friend.

"If you can find someone else, why can't you find me?" Jiang Ye yelled on the other end of the phone, "Do they know you like me? Do they have money like me? Do they have high education like me? Are they handsome like me? They have me ... "Jiang Ye suddenly stopped talking about the rest.

Zhou Shike thought it was funny, "What else?"

"Nothing." Jiang Ye replied in a rough voice.

The wind outside was blowing slowly, Zhou Shike thought that when he was in college, Jiang Ye was so popular but he didn’t fall in love, and played with him all day long, he didn’t want to go to class, so Jiang Ye got up and clicked it. The time was discovered, but the one who was not remembered was himself.

Then when Jiang Ye came back from get out of class, he would make a fuss and ask him to invite him to dinner. At that time, Zhou Shike thought it was brotherly loyalty. There were too many people who were kind to him since he was a child.

"Jiang Ye," Zhou Shike said, his voice was light and light, but Jiang Ye's whole body tensed immediately, "I don't lack a companion, it all depends on fate, I regard you as a friend, just..."

"Fate what fate?" Jiang Ye exploded, "Who the hell wants to be your friend? I want to sleep with you. I knew a long time ago that you and Fu Simian were going to break up. I've been waiting for so many years. If you don’t tell me, why the hell are there still people jumping in line?”

"..."

"Who is that person?" Jiang Ye panted heavily, clenched his fists, and the assistants in the office had complex expressions. Although Jiang Ye usually spoke carelessly, they were not so direct and barbaric.

But she was curious as to who was on the other end of the phone.

Can make Jiang Ye wait for so many years.

"A student," Zhou Shike said casually, "should be short of money."

Jiang Ye took the phone and uttered a foul language.

"Students, can you do it too?"

Zhou Shike retorted, "I treat you as a friend and you don't want to attack me?"

Jiang Ye: "Can I be the same as him?"

Zhou Shike didn't speak, Jiang Ye was impatient, "You kicked him, replace me, I don't care."

Zhou Shike didn't know how the phone hung up in the end, anyway, he didn't agree to move Jiang Ye, he was not crazy, and he would be hunted down by his brother with a knife later.

The afternoon sun made people drowsy and drowsy, Ah Zhou raised his head and licked Zhou Shike's naturally hanging fingers.

Zhou Shike slowly turned his head and sighed, "This person is strange, he likes people who don't like him."

On the day of the reception, the sky began to drizzle, and the air was foggy, filled with a layer of light gray.

Zhou Shike was holding a suit jacket in his hand, leaning against the cabinet at the entrance to play with his mobile phone, Zhou Shixuan hadn't come down yet.

His clothes were custom-made by Zhou Shixuan, and they were probably arranged a few months ago, otherwise the handwork would not have been so fast.

The well-tailored style perfectly revealed Zhou Shike's narrow waist and long legs. The light in the entrance was dim. One side of his face was in the shadow and the other side was in the light. From the center of the eyebrows down, the narrow bridge of the nose was the dividing line between light and dark.

Zhou Shixuan came down wearing a dark green tube top mermaid skirt, the skirt was sprinkled with gold powder, shining broken light, her hair was draped behind her head, without any decoration, she looked unattainable.

Her eyes fell on Zhou Shike, and she looked him up and down a few times, "You look like a dog." She commented.

Zhou Shike smiled at her.

Zhou Shixuan was the driver, while Zhou Shike drove it himself. He didn't drive a low-key business car, and he couldn't drive a sedan or SUV. With Zhou Shixuan's disapproving eyes, he bit the bullet and gave him the Ferrari that was given to him by a cousin some time ago. brought it up.

The sound of the engine could almost tear the air around in the yard, Zhou Shixuan pressed the space between his eyebrows.

After the driver heated up the car, he came down and handed the key to Zhou Shike. Zhou Shike said in a low voice, "It's all black, very formal, and this is the only one that hasn't been modified."

Those modified ones are even more exaggerated.

Zhou Shike let Zhou Shixuan's car go first.

He didn't dare to overtake, and slowly followed Zhou Shixuan's side.

By the way, he also called Yang Shangchen and the others.

"Hey, San'er," Yang Shangchen was arguing, "I'm playing games, what are you doing?"

When he heard that Zhou Shike was going to attend Fu's banquet, he didn't react as violently as before. At that time, he hated his head. When he calmed down, in fact, no matter whether it was Zhou Shike or himself, it was impossible for them to use their family names to show off their might. It's okay to make trouble for others, especially those with the surname Fu.

"Wait, I'll call Fang Ka, and I'll ask him to go with you." Take that little lunatic with him, anyway, he wished that Fang's family would go bankrupt tomorrow.

Zhou Shike thought for a while, "Forget it, I may not meet Fu Simian."

There is no need to bring someone else into the matter between him and Fu Simian.

Besides, he couldn't figure out what Fu Simian was thinking now, but the only thing he was sure of was that the other party was holding back for some reason. Fu Simian also knew how to put up with such strange things.

But Zhou Shike couldn't guarantee his attitude towards others.

At least when he was in Jiangcheng, he could figure it out for himself, let alone people who had nothing to do with him.

Fu's banquet was held at Qianyi Hotel, and the entire hotel was booked out. There were two rows of security guards at the entrance, and the checks on those who entered were very strict. There must be an invitation letter, and journalists and media were not allowed to enter.

There are light blue lights shining under the fountain at the entrance, and the sculpture in the center raises its hands in a peacock dance posture, which is elegant, noble and beautiful.

All the lights in the hotel were turned on, flaunting the surrounding sky as if it were daytime.

The current vehicles are almost only in and out, and the vehicles entering are all luxury commercial vehicles.

There is a doorman at the main entrance of the hotel to help open the door. After welcoming the guests out of the car, they will help the guests drive and park the car, and the waiters will come forward to guide the guests into the venue.

When Zhou Shixuan arrived, two or three waiters came together.

One of them opened the car door, and Zhou Shixuan got out of the car in an elegant posture. She was wearing a fringed shawl on her shoulders. past.

The waiter immediately understood and went to open Zhou Shike's car door.

Zhou Shike didn't want to get out of the car anymore, he was a little unaccustomed to such an extravagant occasion, maybe because he had lived a poor life in Jiangcheng for a few years, but now he's not used to it when he comes back.

The door is already open.

Zhou Shike got out of the car with a sullen face, put the key in the hand of the person beside him, stepped up to Zhou Shixuan and bent her arms, Zhou Shixuan gently pulled it up, she was wearing high heels, almost as tall as Zhou Shike.

She leaned over to Zhou Shike's ear, "If you embarrass me today, I will confiscate all your car keys."

Zhou Shike paused, his back straightened immediately, the corners of his mouth raised, and the aura of the wealthy young master came out immediately.

"Good boy." Zhou Shixuan patted the back of Zhou Shike's hand.

Stepping into the venue, the inside of the venue is wider than the outside.

The handmade carpet under your feet is unbelievably soft, the staircase winds up, and the crystal chandelier falls from the top, illuminating the entire hall in a very luxurious way. The two huge oil paintings hanging on the wall are said to be famous paintings in Fu’s private collection. A field of burning roses, and on one side a horizon that dims as the sun sets.

The layout of the reception is all in favor of Fu's style, focusing on design and not pursuing extravagance and expensiveness.

Because ordinary people can't see how expensive those details are.

If Zhou Shixun were here, he would probably be able to give pointers to all the arrangements in the venue. This is his specialty.

Zhou Shike followed Zhou Shixuan, calling for people next to each other.

Zhou Shixuan, these people all know that Zhou Jiqing's pride is that he took the position of the top leader of the Zhou family at a young age. He is sure about the market, grabs the market quickly, and holds the market steadily. He is a typical child of other people's family.

The rich second generations in the entire North City had to bow their heads in front of Zhou Shixuan, or turn around and run away.

Zhou Shike, they also know, but...

"Tell me, what have you learned after studying for so many years?" The potbellied Li Junhua held his wine glass against the Mediterranean Sea, and smiled lovingly at Zhou Shike.

Most people know that Zhou Shike went to Jiangcheng to sing, but not all of them know that he started his career in the Fu family.

But no matter where he sings, others will only think that he has a brain problem. Looking at the entire entertainment industry, can't his Zhou family catch his eyes on Wednesday?

Zhou Shike smiled, "Learning is endless."

"..."

There is no limit on the number of people for today's reception. Although the invited guests are all from the business community, they can still bring their family members with them. There are also many people like Zhou Shike who were brought to meet people by their family members.

As soon as Zhou Shike came in, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

Boys in their early twenties can dress nicely in everything, and Zhou Shike's handsome face is very eye-catching, but after some people know that he is Zhou Shixuan's younger brother, all they have to do is look at him idea.

One is that the two elders of the Zhou family dote on the third child too much, the other is that many people are not good enough for each other in terms of family background, and the third, and most importantly, Zhou Shike's personality is not easy to mess with.

Just, take a look, anyway, it seems hard to even look at it.

Seeing that Zhou Shike was getting impatient, Zhou Shixuan whispered, "Go play by yourself?"

Zhou Shike looked down at Zhou Shixuan's high heels, "Sister, your shoes are so high..."

"It's okay." Zhou Shixuan raised her head, raised her hand to take a glass of wine from the tray held by the waiter, and smiled at a young man passing by, "Mr. Yue, long time no see."

The other party took the initiative to take Zhou Shixuan's hand, and Zhou Shike was able to run away.

Fu Simian was upstairs, and he called the leader slowly. The assistant handed over the suit respectfully, "Almost everyone is here."

Fu Simian paused slightly, "Wednesday is here?"

"coming."

Hearing that Zhou Shike had arrived, Fu Simian's expression suddenly became gentle.

The assistants and special assistants he brought to Beicheng all knew about him and Zhou Shike, so they were still a little moved when they saw Fu Simian change so much just by hearing Zhou Shike's name.

How did these two people come to this point?

"He is with Mr. Zhou?"

"No," the special assistant replied from the side, "Mr. Zhou led him to greet a few elders and let him go on his own free time."

"Free activities?" Fu Simian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled indulgently, "Children."

"Let's go." Fu Simian took the watch from the assistant and walked out. The young man was straight and his eyes and eyebrows were clear and cold.

The moment he appeared on the stairs, he put on a gentle and refined mask.

Special assistants and assistants followed behind him,

Go downstairs slowly.

When Fu Simian appeared, the hall naturally fell silent. They looked up and saw that the young man was wearing glasses and had an amiable temperament. He was not as ruthless and cold-blooded as the rumors said.

Zhou Shike was nestled on the single sofa farthest from Fu Simian, he didn't stand up like the others, and he didn't talk to Fu Shimian about business.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell lightly on Fu Simian.

The other party was wearing a well-fitting black business suit, with a tall and straight figure, and spoke in a slightly easy-going tone.

Zhou Shike saw Fu Simian in his youth through him.

At that time, Fu Simian was a little thin in stature, and his words were arrogance and nobility brought by a good student and a good family background. He often looked at him and made people feel ashamed.

Zhou Shike was a jerk when he was a boy, so he naturally fell in love with this so-called good student.

But a dog that bites does not bark.

Zhou Shike hadn't personally experienced it at that time, but he finally realized it firsthand. Fu Simian was wearing the skin of a good student, but his behavior was far deeper and more terrifying than that group of rich second generations who were scolded as little bastards all day long.

And a lot more ruthless.

Zhou Shike was bored, put down his wine glass, stood up and walked towards the empty rest area behind.

Fu Simian's gaze swept across the boy's back, then he looked back, and nodded slightly to the people present, "In the future, please give me more advice."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to go downstairs to find Zhou Shike.

The special assistant quickly stopped the other party, "Boss Fu, not now."

There are so many people today, Fu Simian can't just say a few official words and leave, he has to go down and talk to them for a while no matter what.

Everyone is waiting.

And Zhou Shike here didn't stop until he was far away from the center of the venue. The waiter came to ask if he needed anything. He shook his head, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and chose a bottle of whiskey from the cabinet. The cap was on the corner of the table. Knock on it, open it, and take a big gulp with your head raised.

The waiter looked at his back and shook his head, he looked like a playboy.

Passing through the rest area, there is the hotel's indoor swimming pool behind. The heating is turned on in the hotel, and the water temperature has been adjusted, but now all the people are in front, and now there is no one here.

Zhou Shike found a recliner and lay down, thinking that the game of pushing a cup and changing clothes for a change of clothes was not suitable for him.

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Fang Ka to come, it was so boring.

When a bottle of whiskey was half gone, he took a half mouthful and swallowed in his mouth for fun, and someone patted his shoulder lightly.

"Hello."

The man's voice was deep, thick, and somewhat hoarse.

Smoky voice?This was Zhou Shike's first feeling.

He turned his head a little dullly, squinted his eyes and looked at the person, "What's the matter?"

"My name is Song Guiyan." He sat down on the chair next to Zhou Shike, wearing a dark blue suit, and his demeanor and tone were typical of businessmen in the North City. They belonged to the same world as Zhou Shixuan, and they were all about planning and bidding. After winning the bid, the meeting ends.

Zhou Shike looked at him for a while, then slowly looked away, "Oh."

"I hope you can introduce yourself, I like you very much." Although Song Guiyan's words were direct, but with a gentle tone and a smile, it was difficult to be disgusted or rejected.

It's a pity that he met Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike swallowed the little wine left in his mouth, and the liquid left on his lips. He bent his eyes and said ruthlessly, "I'm not interested in you, sorry."

Song Guiyan left the chair, squatted down next to Zhou Shike, his eyes focused.

"Zhou Shike, I asked you to introduce yourself, not because I don't know you," he put his hand on Zhou Shike's shoulder, "I just hope that the two of us have a chance to communicate."

Zhou Shike looked at him indifferently, "Oh."

Song Guiyan smiled, "You are still like this."

"We know each other very well?" Zhou Shike frowned slightly.

"Not very familiar," Song Guiyan shook his head, saying with some regret, "When I met you, you were a freshman in high school, and I was a senior in B University."

At that time, Zhou Shike was studying in the Attached First Middle School of University B. It was not a private school, but it was much more difficult to get into than a private school. before the F major.

Song Guiyan's hands were warm and generous, and he slowly caressed Zhou Shike's side face, "I'm very happy that you can come back."

Although the opponent's aura was gentle, it was very oppressive. Zhou Shike didn't like to lose, so he wanted to be provocative.

"What are you happy about?" Zhou Shike asked casually.

Song Guiyan was about to answer, but he caught a glimpse of Fu Simian who appeared at the door not far away from the corner of his eye. Just as he was about to get up to say hello, Zhou Shike hooked his neck. Fu Simian threw it to the back of his mind.

Almost without any hesitation, Song Guiyan supported the back of Zhou Shike's head and kissed it.

Zhou Shike was only in a daze for two seconds, then raised his head to respond.

Zhou Shike's kissing skills are due to Fu Simian. Fu Simian is self-taught in this area, and he is Zhou Shike's teacher in this area. Unfortunately, now he wants to use what Fu Simian taught on others. .

He also saw Fu Simian.

He said before that Fu Simian was going to come to Beicheng to develop, let him go, but if he appeared in front of him, he would not make it easy for him.

Since Fu Simian likes to be an audience so much, Zhou Shike doesn't mind performing a few more times.

The young man stood there, his figure shrouded in haze.

Song Guiyan's breath was scorching hot, the boy's taste was unexpectedly good, soft lips and tongue, dizzying alcohol.

He walked down Zhou Shike's neck, and unfastened the two buttons on Zhou Shike's shirt with his fingers.

When he was about to go down, Song Guiyan was suddenly pushed away vigorously. He staggered back a few steps, stood firm and looked at the person coming.

Fu Simian.

Fu Simian's face was ugly. He looked down at Zhou Shike who was in a mess on the recliner, showing half of his white waist and half of his shoulders. His bare neck was wet from being kissed. Fu Simian heard himself The string in my mind snapped with a snap.

Zhou Shike's eyes were full of water, and he smiled at Fu Simian, cruel and cold, even bloody.

"Mr. Fu? What a coincidence." His voice was hoarse, and one could tell why. Fu Simian closed his eyes and his heart was beating wildly.

Seeing that Fu Simian was unmoved and said nothing, Zhou Shike raised his upper body and deliberately asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Fu Simian's eyes drooped. In Zhou Shike's eyes, he couldn't find any pretense and even a little bit of attachment from the past, but only frank and casual invitations and provocations.Fu Simian's peaceful eyes suddenly burst into a storm, he leaned over and pinched Zhou Shike's chin and pressed him on the reclining chair.

He gritted his teeth, and said in a painful tone, "Wednesday, where's Ah Ke?" Fu Simian's voice seemed to be forced out from the depths of his throat. The calm, rational, elegant and easy-going young man was forced to realize by Zhou Shike's random and wandering actions. Out of shape.

"What bullshit are you talking about? Did I tell you..." Zhou Shike looked at Fu Simian, his words stopped abruptly, he saw the sinister and vicious in the other's eyes, as well as the chill that made people feel bone-chilling all over his body.

At that moment, Zhou Shike thought that Fu Simian wanted to kill himself.

His heart tightened, he didn't have time to think about how to react, his physical instinct made him want to turn over and leave.

But Fu Simian's hands trembled. He leaned over and grabbed Zhou Shike involuntarily, and hugged him in his arms. Fu Simian was shaking all over, and his hair, which he had done for the reception, was scattered on his forehead. His eyes were embarrassed and helpless. measures.

"Wednesday, have you seen my Ake? You let me see him again..." Fu Simian's eyes were loose, and he begged the unruly and cold Wednesday in his arms, and he wanted to say "Brother, I I like you"'s Ake, Ake, his Ake...