you don't love him anymore he loves you

After hanging up the phone, the door was quietly pushed open from the outside.

Zhou Shike closed his eyes and remained motionless.

He only slightly raised his eyelids and glanced, it was Zhou Shixun.

Zhou Shixun sat by Zhou Shike's bed in his pajamas, and punched Zhou Shike.

"Fuck." Zhou Shike couldn't pretend to be asleep, and got out of the quilt, "Why didn't you go to work?"

"I'm a designer, and I have to go to the company to clock in from nine to five. I'm sick?" Zhou Shixun kicked off his shoes, wrapped his clothes and crawled into Zhou Shike's bed, "I've come to talk to you."

The room was dark, and he sat there with his hair messed up like a bomb.

Zhou Shike covered a corner of the quilt, "What are you talking about?"

"Fu Simian."

"..." Zhou Shike closed his eyes, "What does he have to talk about?"

"Yang Xiao told me last night not to always meddle in your affairs," Zhou Shixun said slowly with his legs crossed, "but I probably will never forget the day I went to Jiangcheng to pick you up last year, Zhou Shike, if you want to be with me Well, I have no objection, but you have to be fair to me, you let Fu's surname be Zhou."

"You have a lot of appetite." Zhou Shike said lightly with drooping eyelids.

"The property of Fu Simian's family is an evergreen tree. The generations behind the Fu family can rely on their family brand to eat, which is different from our family." Zhou Shike saw it clearly, "You are dreaming."

"I don't care about it," Zhou Shixun snorted, "I just knew that bastard would definitely not agree, so I made this condition."

"Don't worry, I won't reconcile." Zhou Shike yawned, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Zhou Shixun saw it and reached out to give him a paw.

"Are you still crying?"

"Where the hell am I crying?" Zhou Shike kicked Zhou Shixun, almost kicking him off the bed, and Zhou Shixun grabbed the quilt so tightly that he didn't fall off.

Zhou Shike sat up, turned on the bedside lamp and got out of bed. He stretched out his hand to open the balcony window, and it was raining heavily outside.

The wind poured in, causing a layer of goosebumps.

Zhou Shixun was wrapped in a quilt and remained motionless, "It's been raining, and the land in Ancheng is flooded again. How long will it rain this time?"

"How long?" This rain, like the rain in Jiangcheng, seems to have been planned for a long time, and it obviously has a backlog of vigorous and terrifying rain, but it falls extremely gentle and tender.

Zhou Shixun reached out and made a 2.

"Two weeks."

"Two months," Zhou Shixun said slowly, "but it won't fall continuously, it will only fall for a few days every two days. Then we have to continue."

"Yang Shangchen is going to Ancheng next month to deliver supplies and disaster relief, will you go?" Zhou Shixun didn't want Zhou Shike to go, but Yang Xiao asked last night, saying that he should do good deeds to accumulate virtue. Should do more good deeds, Fang Ka should go, this is even more stupid.

"If you don't have a schedule, you can go." Zhou Shike looked at the rain outside, lowered his eyes and replied.

"I'm asking you, is Song Guiyan chasing you?" Zhou Shixun suddenly changed the subject. This question is probably the main purpose of his visit to Zhou Shike's room today.

Zhou Shike stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and lay on the recliner, which was covered with thick felt by his aunt, and he collapsed in it like a king of the mountain.

"Not counting."

"You like people?"

"do not like."

"I think he's pretty good." Zhou Shixun stroked his chin, and he watched Zhou Shike get out of the car affectionately in front of him. They were all from the past, and he didn't even need to guess, he knew what Song Guiyan was up to.

Zhou Shike said lazily: "Many people are pretty good."

But he is only with the people he likes.

"Give me a chance." Zhou Shixun didn't want to see Zhou Shike embark on a blind date at a young age.

"Second brother, I don't have such a good life as yours," Zhou Shike smiled lazily, "It must be that I was too annoying when I was a child, and now I am getting retribution."

"Fart," Zhou Shixun scolded him, "What kind of retribution is this? It's retribution when I meet Yang Xiao, and he lives here for nothing!"

"You and he grew up together, and he didn't want his parents because of you. It's not bad for you to let him eat and drink." Zhou Shike pretended not to see the smile in Zhou Shixun's eyes, "Who used to quarrel with your partner? I lost ten catties in a week, it’s not me anyway.”

Zhou Shixun didn't continue talking about himself and Yang Xiao, he looked at Zhou Shike's depressing temperament, "If you can be happier, I'd rather not be so happy."

Being the second child is the happiest thing. Although Zhou Shike is admired by all the stars, it is precisely because of this that people pay attention to everything he does and others make irresponsible remarks. On the contrary, Zhou Shixun is very free and played two games underground. None of Nianquan's family knew about it.

"Our generation is unlucky," Zhou Shike said indifferently, "Fang Ka is also not interested, and so is Chen'er and me."

"Honestly speaking, I think Song Guiyan is pretty good. He hurts people when he is old, and he is much better than Fu Simian anyway." Zhou Shixun seriously began to think about the two people's affairs, "and he is still a manager, and his career Going to him can help you, which is better than Zhou Shixuan asking you to go on a blind date, right? You are not afraid to turn around and Zhou Shixuan will introduce Fu Simian to you. "

"No," Zhou Shike said firmly, "My sister's appreciation of Fu Simian is only limited to her ability in work. If someone like Fu Simian is used as a partner, she will not consider it."

"That's right, Fu Simian is too cold-blooded." Zhou Shixun felt that Zhou Shike was right.

"Do you have any plans recently?" Zhou Shixun asked again.

"Isn't your endorsement going to take pictures?" Zhou Shike kept yawning as if he was tired in spring and autumn, "I'll go up to the company tomorrow, and Song Guiyan said that next week happens to be the annual music inventory event. Can you get me an award?"

Zhou Shixun: "You ask Zhou Shixuan to buy one for you."

"..."

"I know that inventory is quite big. Zhou Shixuan was also the sponsor. You just happened to go with her."

"But won't it be too straightforward to buy an award?" Zhou Shike joked slowly.

Zhou Shixun became serious, "Except for those few that can't be bought, the others are not worth the price tag. No matter how bad it is, fans will spend money on it. What's the difference between buying it directly and buying it directly? If you spend money, you can also make your fans less." Spend money to show you are considerate."

Zhou Shixun's mouth is the only one who can turn black into white.

This is the third cup of black coffee that Zhao Xu drank, without milk or sugar.

He never thought that Fu Simian had broken up with Zhou Shike, and he would still be busy with Zhou Shike's affairs.

The president was even more confused, because the documents they received indicated that Zhou's artistes were the ones who planned their marketing for them. Help, half of the day is busy for others.

Zhao Xu is used to the puzzled gazes of the crowd, anyway, it's been so many years.

"Don't ask, don't look, don't tell." This is the six-character motto that Zhao Xu gave them.

Zhao Xu watched Zhou Shike's new song hit No. [-], and sank into a chair. He had to admit that Zhou Shike's return to the Zhou family was the right choice. The Fu family did not have such a big stage for him, and the Fu family imprisoned him.

Zhou Shixuan can provide him with resources and contacts, which is more than ten times better than Fu's Entertainment.

At the beginning Zhou Shike stayed in Jiangcheng because of Fu Simian. It is not necessarily wishful thinking. After all, Fu Simian is a vested interest. Zhao Xu felt that the two people would not last long. dead end.

But he is not qualified to control how his boss should fall in love, that would be too stupid, according to Fu Simian's character in the past, he would definitely kick him.

Anyway, they work part-time and follow orders to do things.

It was his job as a special assistant to the president to send Zhou Shike on the list.

Hey!

Song Guiyan was also looking at the computer over there. He needed to guess more to know that there was Fu Simian's help in the data. Although Zhou Shixuan doted on Zhou Shike, he hadn't spoiled the idea of ​​throwing the entire company's resources on Zhou Shike. the point.

He didn't intend to tell Zhou Shike that what Fu Simian did was unnecessary, and it was also very unnecessary for him to tell Zhou Shike.

Song Guiyan hopes that Fu Simian can fade out of Zhou Shike's life. If the other party is willing to sacrifice and give in such an unknown way, Song Guiyan doesn't mind, as long as the other party disappears in Zhou Shike's eyes.

But he and Zhou Shike still have plenty of time.

On the day of the annual music inventory, Zhou Shike really got an award.

Not only are Song Guiyan and Fu Simian helping behind the scenes, but also Zhou Shike's fans, thinking that their little prince has to have a card face, making data day and night, so Zhou Shike's data is not very watery, and No.2 is quite a stretch Yes, Zhou Shike wouldn't be on the list if he wasn't in the water.

But Zhou Shike still felt that this was too ostentatious. The new song was released less than two weeks ago, and when the annual review was held, he leaned back in a chair, sitting in a straight shape, not like he was here to receive an award, but like eating melon seeds and watching a show of.

Zhou Shixuan didn't want to come in person at first, but Zhou Shike received the award for the first time. Although it was watery, she still dressed up to attend, and there was a faint look of pride on her face.

Among them, there are still Fu's entertainers. Fu's entertainment will spare no effort to support the artists who can survive the difficult times of Fu's entertainment. If they eat under Fu Simian's hands, as long as they are obedient and loyal, he can feed you wild ginseng and abalone .

Subconsciously, Zhou Shike couldn't control it. An instinctive reaction, he turned his head and glanced at the seat behind him.

He is in the second row, and Zhou Shixuan is in the first row. A company like Fu's Entertainment is probably counting down. Even if Fu Simian comes, there is a long distance between them, and there are many people between them. It is impossible for Zhou Shike to see I saw Fu Simian.

Song Guiyan sat by Zhou Shike's hand, "What are you looking for?" He asked casually.

Zhou Shike opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I feel the wind behind me, is the back door open?"

Song Guiyan, "Unless the back door is behind you."

"..." It was pierced, it was boring.

Zhao Xu, who was in the last row, stretched his neck and finally saw Zhou Shike's back. Zhou Shike's back was very recognizable. No young man in his twenties could wear a suit so well, even if it was casual. Some people can't control it, it seems like it's forced on.

Zhou Shike and Song Guiyan were whispering, Zhao Xu looked away, and quietly looked at Fu Simian who was sitting next to him, the latter obviously saw it too, Zhao Xu said in a low voice: "He must be trying to attract your attention , don't be angry, that grandson Song Guiyan did it on purpose!"

Fu Simian's eyes were dull, and his condition was much better than last week, "I believe Song Guiyan did it on purpose, but I don't believe that Ah Ke is trying to attract my attention."

Zhao Xu retracted his head in embarrassment, and coughed twice. He felt that Mr. Fu was easier to deceive last week.

"You will help me give this to Ake later." Fu Simian took out something wrapped in red paper from his coat pocket and handed it to Zhao Xu. He was not wearing a formal suit, and he wore a coat that still fit last month. Look at it today. It seems to be a little bigger.

"What? You go by yourself." Zhao Xu felt sad for Fu Simian, not because he was sad, but because the other party's current cautiousness made him feel sour.

He saw that the thing in his hand was a red envelope, which was very thick and heavy in his hand.

"I promise him that when his song wins an award, I will give him a red envelope." Fu Simian's voice is still hoarse, and he is still running a fever. After all, Beicheng is a northern city. Fu Simian, a southerner, suddenly came to the north , It's certain that he doesn't adapt, he even has a fever for so long.

In fact, he didn't need to come to this stocktaking scene. They didn't invite Fu Entertainment at all. Zhao Xu understood the boss's mind and took the initiative to call the organizer. Fu Simian was arranged in the first row.

But Fu Simian refused.

He didn't want to affect Zhou Shike's good mood today.

This is the worst position Zhao Xu has ever held since following Fu Simian.

Originally, he had no opinion, and he had no right to complain, until the fans in the stands behind were so excited that they dropped a light stick and smashed it on Zhao Xu's head.

"..."

Zhao Xu picked it up and danced.

"Brother below, I'm sorry, can you give us the light stick?"

Zhao Xu raised his head, "Isn't it the same when I dance?"

"..."

"Are you Zhou Shike's fan too?"

Now it was Zhao Xu's turn to be silent, he glanced at Fu Simian, and answered quickly, "I'm not, my boss is, the kind of brainless fan."

The girls above got excited immediately when they heard that it was their own family members. They also asked Zhao Xu if he wanted them to throw down the light board and support card. Zhao Xu said no, the light sticks are enough.

One of the girls looked at Fu Simian, she didn't expect such a handsome male fan in the fan circle, so she took the initiative to advise: "Brother, don't be a fan of brains, we should be a fan of reason."

Zhao Xu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

The other party took out his mobile phone again and called up a QR code, "Do you want to join our support club, brother? We are an official organization, and we will receive news in advance for every event."

Zhao Xu was about to say no, no, no, but he heard Fu Simian coughing beside him.

"..."

"Gajiajia, come here, come closer."

Zhou Shike's name was read, he stood up, and Fu Simian was able to look at him blatantly.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the eyes were greedy, but they were extremely gentle.

Zhou Shike seemed to have matured a lot in just half a year, his long and narrow eyes were sharp and cold, and the light fell on his face, with shadows and shadows, which softened the coldness between his brows.

After he finished his words of thanks and bowed his thanks, he straightened up and saw Fu Simian.

It's not that he intends to find this person, but Zhao Xu is too conspicuous. He stands up and dances the light stick, which is the same as Zhou Shike's fans above, so it's hard to pretend not to see.

Fu Simian on the side is quite normal, is Zhao Xu crazy?

He looked away expressionlessly, and went down the side steps.

Song Guiyan's expression was wrong when he saw him sitting down, it was not ugly, but a speechless and helpless expression, which was very complicated.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

Zhou Shike stuffed the trophy into his coat pocket, half of it was exposed and he couldn't put it in, "It's nothing."

"The meeting is over, and the people in the department want to have dinner together, do you want to go?" Song Guiyan asked again.

Zhou Shike shook his head, "No, I'm sleepy."

Since the last time he was in the car, Zhou Shike has become a lot colder towards Song Guiyan. He doesn't like others, so he can't give people any hope.

"By the way, my next month's itinerary is free for a week. I want to go to Ancheng with Yang Er." Zhou Shike suddenly opened his eyes, this is the real business.

Song Guiyan: "Waterlogging?" He immediately guessed Zhou Shike's purpose.

He disagrees.

"The terrain in Ancheng is steep, with many mountains and steep hills. Once you go there, you will be included in the disaster relief team. It's always unsafe to act alone. Ake, I don't worry." He frowned slightly, and for the first time blocked what Zhou Shike wanted to do .

"It's raining until next month, and the situation in Ancheng is estimated to be even worse, you..."

Zhou Shike closed his eyelids and said slowly, "Someone has to go."

"I have money, don't I use it at this time?" Zhou Shike's grandma and grandma lived in the countryside, and the crops were flooded. Zhou Jiqing, Luolu, his wife and Zhou Shixuan also said that with great ability comes great responsibility. Love doing things like this.

Song Guiyan noticed the displeasure in Zhou Shike's words, he lowered his eyes, "I'm just worried about you."

"I know." Zhou Shike said, "Thank you Teacher Song for your concern." He said absent-mindedly.

It was still drizzling outside, the assistant held an umbrella for Zhou Shike, and Zhou Shike took the umbrella over, "I'm going with my sister, you don't have to see me off."

He actually wanted to drive by himself, and he didn't go back with Zhou Shixuan either.

Zhou Shixuan's car is carpeted and has a wine cabinet, which is too romantic to suit him.

At the door, Zhao Xu ran over holding an umbrella, and suddenly stuffed something into Zhou Shike's hand.

"..." Zhou Shike looked at the other party, then lowered his head to look at the things in his hand, "What is Special Assistant Zhao doing?"

Zhao Xu hesitated and hesitated, before answering in a low voice, "Boss Fu said, this is what he promised to give you, and it counts."

Some scenes, when they thought they had forgotten, were suddenly brought up again, and they were still as clear as they happened yesterday.

He said, let Fu Simian remember to enclose the red envelope when he wins the prize, the bigger one is.

Fu Simian was reading the documents at that time, and he agreed casually. Zhou Shike thought that he didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and just responded casually.

"Is Fu Simian going to use these to impress me now?" Zhou Shike asked Zhao Xu with a half-smile.

Zhao Xu is a mother-fetal single, he was confused and at a loss when asked, and the other party's sharp feeling rushed towards him, he thought that Fu Simian had finally gotten better during this period of time, he must give this red envelope today .

Zhao Xu gritted his teeth and began to improvise, "Mr. Fu just wanted to do something for you. He said he was sorry for you before."

Zhou Shike lowered his eyes, with a faint look in his eyes.

He seemed completely unmoved by Zhao Xu's words.

"I will donate the money to the disaster area," Zhou Shike said in an emotionless voice, "Tell him not to do such boring things in the future."

Zhao Xu watched Zhou Shike leave, and it took a long time before he remembered and nodded.

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