you don't love him anymore he loves you

Fu Simian was taken away by his special assistant and assistant. When he left, he didn't look at Zhou Shike, but his eyes fell on Song Guiyan. Those were gloomy and hateful eyes that Zhou Shike had never seen before.

Zhou Shike looked away, and Song Guiyan sat aside and asked, "What's your relationship with Fu Simian?"

Zhou Shike held the wine bottle and said: "The relationship between old age and death."

"Then you just did it to anger him..." Song Guiyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do you think I look sad?" Zhou Shike sat up on the chair with his hands propped up, the water color in his eyes faded, and he returned to the unruly and indifferent look before.

Song Guiyan slowly shook his head.

"That's fine." Zhou Shike lay down again, "Seeing that Fu Simian is unhappy, I am happy."

It may be that he was stimulated by alcohol, so he said so many words to a stranger like Song Guiyan, or it may be because the other party is a stranger that he was able to say these words.

"If he doesn't show up in front of me, then everything will be fine. If he doesn't keep his promise, then I will be as happy as I can be." Zhou Shike said in a flat tone with drooping eyelids.

Song Guiyan was noncommittal. With his mentality of a 28-year-old man who was approaching maturity, he couldn't understand the behavior of young people who want to bite each other after breaking up and make the situation difficult to end.

"If you let it go, you can start a new relationship." Song Guiyan admitted that he took advantage of it just now, "There is no need to stimulate Fu Simian. What good will it do for you?"

Song Guiyan's speech was gentle and gentle like a spring breeze.

Zhou Shike thought about it seriously.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he said viciously: "No, no, you misunderstood what I meant. It's not up to me to decide whether it's good for me. It's Fu Simian. If he can't let go, it's just for me to feel bad about him. It's a pretty good benefit."

Song Guiyan's gaze slipped inch by inch from Zhou Shike's side face, he pondered for a while, and asked, "What about you?"

Zhou Shike was slightly taken aback, "What me?"

Song Guiyan leaned over, "Do you still like him?"

No one has asked Zhou Shike this question for a long time.

In the past six years in Jiangcheng, just half a year made him feel a little fuzzy. If Fu Simian didn't show up for those trivial and scattered memories, he could ignore the other party's decision to negotiate a contract with Lin Zhiye in the end. One is in Jiangcheng and the other is in Beicheng. They will never meet again in this lifetime.

Even if the other party shows up and only talks about business, he can still live in peace with him.

But if Fu Simian wants to have a relationship with him now, then I'm sorry, he will make the other party regret liking him.

After all, when he was talking about feelings with Fu Simian, Fu Simian slapped him hard with action.

"Change the question," Zhou Shike put Fu Simian behind him, and approached Song Guiyan. He smelled the light woody fragrance on the other party's body, which fit Song Guiyan's feeling, restrained and calm. , Zhou Shike's fingers climbed onto Song Guiyan's tie, "Do you like me?"

Song Guiyan looked down at him, the distance between the two of them was very close, he only needed to move forward a centimeter, and he could kiss Zhou Shike.

Still the same guy from high school, nothing changed.

In the first year of high school, he was able to tease the seniors of the third year to death, and no one was exempt from it.

Song Guiyan looked very calm, he smiled softly, "I thought I had made it obvious enough."

Zhou Shike looked into Song Guiyan's eyes.

After two seconds, he opened the distance, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and stood up, swayed his body, turned his head and said to Song Guiyan, "I don't play with people for real."

Song Guiyan stood up, "Why?"

"There's no reason," Zhou Shike said indifferently, "People like me end up marrying anyway, so who cares?"

Zhou Shike will not give anyone another chance to hurt himself.

For someone like Fu Simian who has no eyesight to come up now, facing such a self, how long can he hold on with a little bit of regret and guilt?

Song Guiyan followed behind Zhou Shike, and said calmly, "You still can't let go of Fu Simian." He still said affirmatively.

Zhou Shike froze for a moment.

In the next second, he dropped the wine bottle and punched Song Guiyan's side face with his fist. The boy was very forceful and showed no mercy, and the smell of blood immediately came out of Song Guiyan's mouth.

"Mr. Song?" Zhou Shike smiled coldly, "It's best not to say such things in the future."

For the current Zhou Shike, these words couldn't cut his heart as much as they did back then. He only felt humiliated, the humiliation of being trampled under his feet and being used as an object in exchange for benefits.

This is the biggest injury Zhou Shike has suffered, and the biggest stain and shame in Wednesday's more than [-] years of life.

Ah Ke’s grievances can be recovered on Wednesday, but the psychological trauma that has been caused will still exist no matter how Wednesday repairs it. This is something that no one can touch.

Zhou Shike was not in the mood to stay any longer, so he went to find Zhou Shixuan, "I want to go home."

Zhou Shixuan was talking and laughing with others, when he heard Zhou Shike's voice behind him, when he turned around, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The boy's suit was in his hand, the collar of his shirt was undone, the fabric was crumpled, his hair was disheveled, and he smelled of alcohol.

"..."

"Go back." Zhou Shixuan said softly.

Seeing Zhou Shike's leaving back, the others clicked their tongues, "Wednesday is getting better and better."

Zhou Shixuan smiled, "Where?"

"After Wednesday, are you going to work in the company or..."

"Sing," Zhou Shixuan shook the wine glass in his hand, "Kids like to sing, and I will work hard to take care of you in the future."

"President Zhou said this. We watched him grow up on Wednesday. If he wants to sing, I can set up a stage for him myself."

The crowd laughed.

"Boss Fu, you shouldn't have rushed out just now." Tezhu Zhao looked at the frosty-faced Boss Fu and couldn't help but say.

Fu Simian's helpless and embarrassed look faded away, he leaned on the sofa, the coldness in his eyes made his whole body chill.

Zhao Xu is an old man who has been with him for several years. He can see that Fu Simian has long been interested in Zhou Shike, but he just wants to push him further and further away. If he wants to replace Zhou Shike with anyone else, it may be early After breaking up, Zhao Xu was also surprised that according to Zhou Shike's nature, he was able to endure their Boss Fu for so long.

Today he followed Fu Simian, he knew that Boss Fu knew how happy Zhou Shike was, but until the two of them saw Zhou Shike hooking the man's neck and kissing with their own eyes, the atmosphere was ambiguous.

"Boss Fu, Ah Ke must still care about you, he is just angry with you." Zhao Xu comforted.

Fu Simian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who are you talking about?"

Zhao Xu said, "I said Ah Ke..."

Fu Simian's gaze seemed a little empty, aimlessly falling somewhere in the venue, "You guessed wrong, he doesn't like me anymore."

"How come..." Zhao Xu's voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't finish a sentence.

"Because I've seen how he likes me." Fu Simian whispered.

The cunning and rebellion in Zhou Shike's eyes, the joy of successful revenge, he saw himself being driven crazy by him, he was happy, he was happy, but there was no distress and entanglement, let alone love and hesitation.

Fu Simian lowered his eyes, his eyes were not warm, and his whole body was depressed.

Zhao Xu hesitated for a while, then sighed, "I heard that you can play on Wednesday, Mr. Fu..." Are you really determined to continue chasing him?

After a long time, Fu Simian moved, and he drank the wine in his hand, as if what he swallowed was not wine, but endless bitterness and helplessness.

"Play? Then I'd rather he play with me." Fu Simian was hoarse, maybe his throat was stimulated by alcohol, or maybe he was about to cry.

The driver took Zhou Shike's key and shivered, "I've never driven one like this before."

Zhou Shike pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Open it whatever you want, I'll take care of it."

On the dark asphalt road, the sound of engines ripped through the sky.

At the entrance of the complex, the security guard slowly opened the door, and a white Mercedes-Benz SUV suddenly rushed out from the side, directly in front of Zhou Shike, and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground was sharp and piercing.

Zhou Shike opened the door, intending to get out of the car and give this person a couple of slaps. Before he could get out of the car, the door of the Mercedes-Benz was pushed open vigorously. The person who got out was wrapped in a super fluffy black down jacket, and he was breathing heavily. Walk to the side of Zhou Shike's car.

Jiang Ye lifted the door of the Ferrari, pulled out Zhou Shike who hadn't reacted yet, and dragged him to the side.

Zhou Shike threw him away, "Don't leave my car, do you want to die?"

Jiang Ye's eyes were heavy, he didn't speak, he looked Zhou Shike up and down for a while, and then smiled, "Mr. Zhou, I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns."

Half an hour later, the two appeared at a food stall in the city. The aroma of meat skewers filled the air, and the collision of beer bottles and glasses produced a reassuring smoke.

Zhou Shike was wrapped in a down jacket that he carried in the car, he looked at Jiang Ye, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ye crossed his legs, "Why can't I come? Beicheng belongs to your family?"

Zhou Shike didn't speak.

Because Beicheng really does not belong to his family.

A gust of wind blows over, Jiang Ye is from the coastal area, even in winter there is not much cold, he is wearing thick clothes, but still shivering from the cold.

Zhou Shike bit the meat skewer and glanced at him, "Go back if you're afraid of the cold."

"I won't go back," Jiang Ye said viciously, "I finally waited until you broke up with Fu Simian, and I won't go back."

Zhou Shike's attitude was firm, "If Fu Simian and I break up, it's not your turn."

"Why?" Jiang Ye felt aggrieved, "What's wrong with me? I'm only a little worse than Fu Simian, please, please, please, please stay with me."

Zhou Shike: "..."

"Keep your voice down." Several tables of people around stretched their necks like spectators, trying to hear what these two good-looking boys were talking about.

"Where did you go tonight?" Jiang Ye looked at Zhou Shike's formal attire.

"Fu's reception."

"..."

"You all broke up and you still go?"

Zhou Shike glanced at Jiang Ye, "My sister also kicked Li's boss to sleep, and now the two of them can hold hands and talk about cooperation."

Jiang Ye choked, yes, businessmen don't talk about feelings.

After a while, Jiang Ye pointed at Zhou Shike, "Okay, you speak ill of your elder sister behind your back!"

Zhou Shike raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "You want to die."

"...Did you know? We've seen it before, you deserve the same beating as back then," Jiang Ye sighed, suddenly sympathized with what happened to him, "If you were like this in college, I definitely wouldn't like you."

Zhou Shike was taken aback, "We knew each other before?"

"You lost my boat before." Jiang Ye complained.

"I don't remember," Zhou Shike said in a low voice, "I offended too many people."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Jiang Ye began to babble in Zhou Shike's ear again about how he likes him. Zhou Shike lowered his head to eat and drink. He really drank a lot today. He seemed to have an echo when he heard Jiang Ye's words, and his voice became longer and longer. It came from far away.

"Did you hear what I said?" Jiang Ye pushed Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike lost his strength and drank too much. Jiang Ye was so strong that he fell backwards as soon as he saw him. Jiang Ye grabbed him quickly with his eyes and hands. Feeling unhappy, he dryly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zhou Shike looked at Jiang Ye with hairs all over his body, Jiang Ye realized firsthand that Wednesday is Wednesday, Ake is Ake, everyone likes him, but this feeling is different, Wednesday is so fierce!

After eating, Jiang Ye wanted to send Zhou Shike back, but Zhou Shike held him back, "Go to the city center, I won't go home."

Zhou Shixuan must have gone home by now, if he appeared at home like this, he would have to be scolded, and by the way, several dogs would be seated, so we should avoid him first.

He sent a message to Zhou Shixuan from the co-pilot, saying that he went to play with Yang Shangchen and the others.

After sending, he threw the phone aside, drooping his eyelids, looking like he was going to sleep or not.

The atmosphere in the car was peaceful and quiet, and Jiang Ye secretly glanced at Zhou Shike every once in a while.

The boy's sharp-edged silhouette made him difficult to get close to, and his smooth jaw line was hidden into his collar. Even if he lowered his eyes, he still carried the arrogance and rebellion of a rich young master.

This is Ah Ke, Jiang Ye moved his butt, cleared his throat, and began to confess his love seriously.

"What I said before is true, I didn't lie to you," Jiang Ye felt his face was a little hot, and the palms of his hands holding the steering wheel began to sweat. He felt that Zhou Shike's eyes seemed to fall on him unintentionally, "You I used to be with Fu Simian, and I didn't get involved, right? This shows that my character is still good. You see, you didn't say that you are on Wednesday, and I like you too. This shows that I don't dislike the poor and love the rich. You see You are on Wednesday and I still like you, which means that I am mighty and unyielding, help, damn it, how can there be such a perfect man like me?"

Zhou Shike: "..."

"You think about me, think about me," Jiang Ye said anxiously, "I must treat you better than Fu Simian."

He still doesn't know what Fu Simian did to Zhou Shike, and he thought it was just pure indifference. If he knew, he might explode into fireworks and feel that he is even more damn perfect.

Jiang Ye talked a lot, waiting nervously for Zhou Shike to give him an answer. At a traffic light intersection, he was finally able to stop the car and talk to Zhou Shike for a while. When he turned his head, he found that Zhou Shike had fallen asleep.

"?"

"!"

"Zhou Shike, the fucking ghost likes you!"

When they arrived at the complex of the house in the city center, Zhou Shike woke up naturally. He poked his head out. The security guard recognized him and let him go. Not this one.

This is, three.

Zhou Shike staggered out of the elevator, Jiang Ye followed behind him, reaching out to touch in his coat pocket, Zhou Shike turned his head and stared at Jiang Ye bleakly, "What are you doing?"

"Key, can't you open the door?" Jiang Ye said innocently.

Zhou Shike shook his head dully, "No, there are people."

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

When Jiang Ye was still wondering what "someone" meant, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a handsome and well-behaved boy, wearing off-white lambswool pajamas, which made him look soft.

When the boy saw them, he was also surprised, and then he welcomed them in in a panic.

He was especially attentive to Zhou Shike.

Wang Xiaoxun didn't expect that Zhou Shike would come suddenly, and brought someone with him. Seeing that Zhou Shike was obviously drunk, he poured water, took off his coat, and took a towel. He just remembered that there was still a person standing at the door.

Wang Xiaoxun went to find slippers for Jiang Ye and poured water, but he didn't smell alcohol on him, but he still asked, "Do you need water?"

Jiang Ye, who had already guessed the relationship between Zhou Shike and this boy, said with a dark face, "Don't drink."

"Okay, then sit down." Even though Jiang Ye said no to drink, Wang Xiaoxun hesitated for a while, then ran to pour him a glass of water and put it by his hand.

After all, they are guests.

At this moment, the innocent Wang Xiaoxun didn't think in the wrong direction at all.

Subconsciously, he felt that the third brother was different from those rich people who could only spoil others.

Zhou Shike just drank too much, not really drunk, he sat for a while and beckoned Wang Xiaoxun to pass.

Wang Xiaoxun sat next to Zhou Shike, nervousness written all over his face.

"Did you attend class well these two days?" Zhou Shike rubbed Wang Xiaoxun's hair, his lazy look, the aggressiveness in his eyes was washed away by alcohol, it was the gentleness and kindness in Wednesday's nature.

Wang Xiaoxun nodded with a blushing face.

"I haven't been working part-time in bars these days," he said.

Jiang Ye snorted heavily beside the dining table, and wanted to say that you deserve to be in a bar, but his good upbringing did not allow Jiang Ye to say such discriminatory words, so he could only hum to express his dissatisfaction.

Zhou Shike said "hmm", "Study well in class, and after graduation... I will arrange work."

Wang Xiaoxun was taken aback for a moment, then his eye circles turned red.

"Thank you third brother." He said with a crying voice.

Beicheng is undoubtedly a city with a particularly developed economy. He was able to be admitted to L University. He put in unimaginable hard work and became the hope and pride of the whole family. But when the school started, he knew that this classmate was a slippery student, and that classmate was recommended. .

The education in his hometown is backward, and it is difficult to produce a student from a single university a year, let alone a key university such as L University. Only then did Wang Xiaoxun realize that there is not only a gap between people, but also a difference between regions. other.

There are countless outsiders who want to stay and settle down in Beicheng, but in the end, those who can really stay are those who are themselves very outstanding talents.

Wang Xiaoxun is very aware of his strength, he can't stay, he needs money, the rent and basic expenses in Beicheng alone can squeeze out his entire salary for a month.

But when he met Zhou Shike, he didn't regard the other party as a life-saving straw, but in fact, the other party was.

So that day, the man who suddenly appeared pinched his neck and wanted to give him ten times the money. He just wanted to leave Zhou Shike, but he didn’t agree. He didn’t want to leave Zhou Shike. By Zhou Shike's side.

"Why are you crying?" Zhou Shike smiled, "Help me, I'll take a shower."

Wang Xiaoxun wiped his eyes, and immediately reached out to help Zhou Shike.

Jiang Ye looked at the two intimate people from behind, his eyes turned green with anger.

Wang Xiaoxun closed the bathroom door, turned around and was dragged to the living room by Jiang Ye's neck.

"Get to know me, I'm Zhou Shike's college classmate, my name is Jiang Ye," Jiang Ye said, "I like him."

Wang Xiaoxun looked at Jiang Ye, and it took him a long time before he realized, "I see."

"..." Jiang Ye frowned, "You know what a fart, you know, you know you are not far away from him?"

Jiang Ye saw that Wang Xiaoxun was silent, he didn't have the habit of bullying others, so he snorted lightly, Jiang Ye took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and asked him, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Wang Xiaoxun shook his head, then ran to open all the windows and ventilation.

"..." Fuck!

Jiang Ye lit a cigarette. He was wearing a black sweater, with broad shoulders and an unruly expression. "You make a price, how much can you leave him?"

Wang Xiaoxun showed a bewildered expression.

At this moment, Jiang Ye felt like the kind of wicked mother-in-law who bullies his daughter-in-law.

Wang Xiaoxun pinched the corner of his clothes, the feeling Jiang Ye gave him was different from the feeling Zhou Shike gave him, Jiang Ye was also the kind of rich son, and so was Zhou Shike, but the feeling was different.

Zhou Shike is more gentle and kind, but Jiang Ye is not.

He gave Wang Xiaoxun a full sense of oppression.

"I'm not doing it for third brother's money." Wang Xiaoxun said with difficulty.

"500 million." Jiang Ye said lightly.

Wang Xiaoxun lowered his head, as if he had been slapped hard, this person didn't even bother to listen to his reasons.

Although he did see Zhou Shike's status serving him at the beginning, but not now.

However, no one would believe it, he lived in Zhou Shike's house and spent Zhou Shike's money, who would believe it.

Seeing Wang Xiaoxun's silence, Jiang Ye thought he was too little, and when he was about to increase the price, a pillow flew over from behind and hit the back of his head. Zhou Shike was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was wet and dripping.

"Who gave you the guts to bully me?" Zhou Shike asked with a half-smile, he raised his chin slightly towards Wang Xiaoxun, "Qiqi, come here."

Jiang Ye put out the cigarette butt, pulled Wang Xiaoxun away, and walked up to Zhou Shike himself. After Zhou Shike took a shower, he looked clean and easy to bully. Jiang Ye's mouth was dry, "Zhou Shike, think about me."

Wang Xiaoxun's eyes slowly widened from the side, he gritted his teeth, trying not to let himself tremble all over, it turns out that so many people like Third Brother?

Zhou Shike leaned against the wall and shook his head slowly. Before he finished shaking his head, Jiang Ye pinched his face and refused to let him continue.

Jiang Ye's eyes were like a cheetah staring at its prey.

"You can be with him, why can't I?" He was referring to Wang Xiaoxun.

Zhou Shike was helpless, "You are a friend, you are different from him."

Wang Xiaoxun lowered his head and could only smile wryly.

Jiang Ye also pointed at Wang Xiaoxun, who was dissatisfied, "Then let him be your friend, I will change with him!"

"..."

Downstairs, in the dark forest road, parked a low-key commercial vehicle.

Zhao Xu held the steering wheel in the driver's seat, and said dryly, "Boss Fu, don't you think we look like stalkers?"

Fu Simian didn't speak, he looked upstairs, his eyes were calm and depressed, "How many are there?"

Zhao Xu bit the bullet, "Two."