you don't love him anymore he loves you

Zhou Shike rejected the proposal.

Even though he knew what Fu Simian had done in the past few days in Jiangcheng.

He had done these things for Fu Simian in the past, but it was a pity that things did not end well. Time has passed, he looked at the person in front of him, and felt that two years was not long, why did he change beyond recognition?

Zhou Shike gently kicked Fu Simian's hand away, and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel wronged by me treating you like this?"

Before Fu Simian could answer, Zhou Shike stepped on his finger and crushed it insultingly with little strength, "What about this?"

Fu Simian's eyes finally changed.

He stood up, pushed Zhou Shike's shoulders and pressed him on the bed, with his palms protecting the back of Zhou Shike's head. Zhou Shike knew that he was angry, and he knew what Fu Simian looked like when he was angry.

"Why, Mr. Fu can't help it anymore?" Zhou Shike smiled provocatively.

If what he did to Fu Simian in the past would still be mixed with entanglement and hesitation, then now it is instinct, hurting Fu Simian is Zhou Shike's instinct to protect himself, he said these words without thinking.

Fu Simian's drooping eyelashes blocked his unmoved expression.

"You can say whatever you want," Fu Simian gently held Zhou Shike in his arms, "but I love you."

Holding it like this feels like a luxury.

He won't feel angry, let alone angry, he is willing to accept all Zhou Shike's emotional counterattacks, what he should bear and what he shouldn't bear, but as long as it is Zhou Shike's, it's fine.

Fu Simian is rational and calm when facing everything and everyone. In fact, he has never been calm and rational when facing Zhou Shike. Since he agreed to Zhou Shike's pursuit, the response itself does not belong to Fu Simian. Mian can do things.

He knew at that time that his marriage was not up to him to decide, but looking at the boy standing in front of him, clean and sunny, with hopeful eyes, he said, "OK".

"You came to Jiangcheng..." Fu Simian's voice became more and more hoarse, the first time he spoke without any confidence, "Have you thought of me?"

Originally, he wanted to ask if it was possible that you came to Jiangcheng because of me, but the answer would definitely be no.

So for some words, you should learn to take the initiative to express them in another way.

Even if the result doesn't change anything.

But at least it gives you the courage to speak up.

"They wanted me to come, so I came." Zhou Shike had a cold smile in his eyes.

"You know everything." Fu Simian said softly.

Zhou Shike thought for a while, "What do you mean?"

"You know, I've been waiting for you." Fu Simian's fingers covered Zhou Shike's. On his thin fingers, he still wore the original ring, and there were traces of pale pink rings on his fingers.

Zhou Shike thinks it's very interesting that you come and go.

Sincerely.

Coming to Jiangcheng was a correct decision, he needed an outlet for his emotions.

"I made you wait?" Zhou Shike said every word to his heart.

Back when Fu Simian ignored Zhou Shike's grievance and sadness, he should have expected that he might be backlashed by his actions.

This kind of backlash is often like a large army pressing down on the situation, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, attacking him ten thousand times more ruthlessly than before.

Fu Simian's eye sockets gradually became moist. The young man who was calm and self-sufficient outside, was almost turned into a broken sculpture every time he confronted Zhou Shike, and his heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"I love you."

He repeated, "But I love you."

He promised, "I have changed, I will treat you very well in the future, better than before, better than others."

Fu Simian's teeth trembled a little, he clearly saw that Zhou Shike was unmoved, he even showed an innocent and cruel expression like a ignorant cub.

The sunlight outside the window has reached its peak, and because of the air conditioner in the room, it makes people feel cold all over.

Fu Simian felt that his heart was also cold.

The warmth from last night disappeared without a trace at this moment. Zhou Shike when he was awake was so ruthless that it was almost cruel.

How much he is like Fu Simian back then, speaking the most cruel and sad words in a gentle voice.

"It's not that I don't love you, never. I'm 27 years old this year, Zhou Shike," Fu Simian laughed, with a twinkle in his eyes, "I've liked you since the beginning."

Next year will be the tenth year.

They entangled for nearly ten years.

There was an almost paranoid focus in Fu Simian's eyes.

Losing love is not a big deal for many people, but Zhou Shike is the only person Fu Simian actively wants to have. He is a part of Fu Simian's life, and he has no way to say goodbye to a part of his body.

The Fu family has a strange bloodline, they are very emotionally indifferent, easily unwilling to be tempted, Fu Xian has been fighting in the mall all his life, he doesn't love anyone, his son is more unlucky, and his son has someone he loves.

"Ake, please like me again," Fu Simian clasped Zhou Shike's finger, and said slowly, "You don't have to pretend to be good anymore, just be yourself."

Time seemed to stand still.

Fu Simian lowered his eyes and asked softly: "You said before that you would take me home to watch the snow, even after we broke up, does that still count?"

Zhou Shike, who had never had any turmoil in his heart, felt as if his heart was being torn apart by something when he heard these words. At that moment, his breathing rate almost couldn't be maintained, and he almost lost his mind.

Zhou Shike was silent for a long time. After a long time, he looked sideways at Fu Simian, as if he had finally made up his mind, "Fu Simian, let's make a bet. There will be a car race next month on the [-]th and [-]rd ring road along the river." , if you win, we will reconcile."

He was impatient, he didn't want to waste time with Fu Simian anymore.

"If you lose..."

Fu Simian laughed, "I know."

The room was quiet, with the wind blowing slowly outside the window, Fu Simian said in a warm voice, "If I lose, I will never appear in front of you again."

Zhou Shike leaned over to Fu Simian to face him, "But you will lose."

"You will."

Fu Simian doesn't know how to race cars, this is what Zhou Shike is good at.

Fu Simian's eyelashes are very long, so it's easy for him to pretend to be gentle. Now it's not fake. He looked into Zhou Shike's eyes with a bitter smile, "You didn't intend to reconcile."

Zhou Shike tilted his head, a little perverted, "Yes."

"But I said, as long as you win, we'll make up." Zhou Shike stood up, picked up his clothes that had been left on the sofa, and turned to look at Fu Simian, who looked calm.

They can reconcile, the probability is approximately equal to 0, and the rest is negligible.

After that, Zhou Shike went back to his room and slept again. He originally wanted to change to another hotel, but because there was only one hotel near the shooting location, he had to give up the idea of ​​changing hotels.

When I woke up, the first message I saw on my phone was from Yang Shangchen. He said he was going back to Beicheng and was in a hurry.

Zhou Shike threw away his phone, and buried his head under the quilt for a while before poking his head out. Xiao Li was watching a movie on the sofa, and when he heard the movement inside, he rushed in immediately, "Brother, are you awake?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Shike's voice was hoarse after waking up.

Xiao Li pointed to a lot of things on the coffee table outside, "That handsome guy brought them last night."

Zhou Shike's reaction was a little slow. He thought for a long time about who the handsome guy was last night. Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Li danced and gestured for him. His gestures were very abstract, and Zhou Shike remembered it by himself.

"Brother, is he your ex-boyfriend in Jiangcheng?" Xiao Li made a cup of coffee for Zhou Shike, "Go and get rid of the edema."

Zhou Shike took it, took a sip, put it aside, and opened a few bags casually to take a look.

Xiao Li immediately took the initiative to say: "I saw that they are all clothes, they are all brands under Mr. Zhou's name, and they are all your size."

Since Zhou Shike became the sole spokesperson of Zhou Shixun's brand, he only wears Zhou Shixun's designs no matter whether he is attending events or privately.

"Brother," Xiao Li hesitated to speak, he hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "If you want to have a girlfriend, you must tell Teacher Song, otherwise, in the future..."

Zhou Shike glanced at him, "Are you so sure?"

Xiao Li smiled, "It's not him, there are others."

It wasn't Fu Simian, there would be others, everyone understood the truth, when Zhou Shike heard these words, his mind was in a trance.

"Oh, by the way, when you were sleeping, a beautiful sister said she was waiting for you downstairs."

Zhou Shike was brushing his teeth, he paused, "Sister?"

"Well, I thought it was a fan, but she said a lot. Those things are all your private affairs, so I asked her to wait in the lobby downstairs." Xiao Li rambled, "If you don't want to meet, I will Go down and talk to her."

Zhou Shike pulled out a tissue to wipe off the water on his hands, "No, it's someone I knew before, give me the hat and mask."

Xiao Li handed over the hat and the mask together, "I'll accompany you?"

"See if there are any clothes you like. If you like them, just take them away. I'll just go down by myself." Zhou Shike didn't forget the look on the table while he was talking.

Xiao Li was stunned, "Let me choose?"

"Yes, you choose." Zhou Shike left after finishing speaking.

Xiao Li still took two steps on the same spot, muttering in his mouth, "How embarrassing this is", "One piece is worth thousands", "Actually, I really didn't do it for Brother Tu", and finally only took one piece worth a hundred dollars. One of the cheapest T-shirts.

He thought of that handsome guy last night, when he appeared at the door, he thought it was another young actor who came to his door and wanted to serve Zhou Shike, but judging by his temperament and appearance, he wouldn't be able to do that kind of thing.

It wasn't until the other party said that he used to be Zhou Shike's boyfriend that Xiao Li suddenly remembered that there was such a thing. On the day he came to Jiangcheng, Zhou Shike told him that he once had someone he liked in Jiangcheng.

This is the person.

Fu Siya was wearing a long knit suspender dress with a light apricot shawl on the outside. Her long hair was tied into a bun with a hairpin behind her head. She was more elegant and thinner than two years ago.

She looked at the young man walking towards her, smiled, and pushed the paper bag beside her onto the table. After Zhou Shike sat down, she said softly: "Do you still like sweets now? I brought some small ones I made myself. cake."

Fu Siya's tone was friendly, as if Zhou Shike was still the obedient child who called her sister.

Zhou Shike's malice cannot be directed at the innocent Fu Siya.

He nodded, "But you can't eat too much, you will grow meat."

Fu Siya looked at Zhou Shike softly, and after a long time, "I lost weight." She said.

"I need it for work." Zhou Shike prevaricated.

If you are thinner, you will look good on camera.

"Sister, why are you here?" Zhou Shike asked again, he and Fu Siya had broken up for so long, he thought that Fu Siya would also disregard his relationship with him, after all, the only connection between them was Fu Siya.

"Come and see you," Fu Siya said with a smile, she took out an invitation card from her bag, and pushed it in front of Zhou Shike, "I celebrate my birthday next week, do you have time to come to my house for dinner?"

Zhou Shike looked at the invitation on the table.

The Fu family has more rules than the Zhou family, even the family banquet requires an invitation to enter, not everyone can enter the Fu family's yard.

But this is a family banquet, Zhou Shike's going, no matter how you say it is inappropriate.

Seeing Zhou Shike's hesitation, Fu Siya took the initiative to say: "Fu Siya is on a business trip for a few days, and my father is going abroad for rehabilitation. Don't worry, just come and have a meal with me, okay?"

Fu Siya has very few friends, and she hasn't been involved in those circles of noble ladies for a long time, and she has been the only one in the family for many years.

She expected that Fu Simian would be a clingy little milk bag who would call her sister, but in fact Fu Simian never liked to laugh or talk since she was a child. come home.

Fu Siya's eyes were wet at that time, she couldn't describe that feeling, she felt that Zhou Shike came to Fu's house like a little sun, and came to her side.

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, and Fu Siya finally waited until Zhou Shike reached out to take the golden paper on the table.