you don't love him anymore he loves you

Today is the third anniversary of Zhou Shike and Fu Simian being together, after today, it will be the fourth year.

Jiangcheng has one of the largest and most luxurious high-end shopping malls in China, and a famous luxury jewelry brand from abroad has only settled in this shopping mall.

This brand of jewelry has few and rare styles, and the materials used are expensive rough stones that are extremely difficult to purchase and polish. When a style is launched, once there is a pirated copy, the original will spare no effort to fight against the pirated copy and claim compensation, because the original has a professional team of lawyers , One tells one, there is almost no pirated version on the market, so it has a price but no market.

Zhou Shike bent down to look at the display in the window.

The cabinet sister enthusiastically introduced to him the design concept and inspiration of each jewelry.

If it were someone else, she would not be so enthusiastic. The main reason is that this young guest in front of him, although wearing a mask and cap, has an outstanding demeanor... Well, the main reason is that the watch in the other party's hand is out of print , The current asking price on the market has reached more than 300 million.

Zhou Shike glanced at a pair of black earrings placed on the left side of the window. It was hard to tell what kind of material it was, but it was shining brightly under the light.

He used to love these things the most.

Zhou Shike calmly looked away.

"Here," the boy tapped the glass with his slender fingers, "take out this ring and let me have a look."

"Okay, wait a moment." The cabinet lady sanitized her hands, put on special gloves, took out the box, and placed it gently on the cabinet.

"This ring is unique, which means it is unique. The surface of the ring is smooth, and the inner part is inlaid with purple gemstones..."

Zhou Shike raised his eyes, "Wrap it up."

The cabinet sister's eyes lit up, "Okay, just wait a moment."

After watching the customer leave with a smile on her face, the counter sister recalled her super-quality service when she just made the sale. During the whole purchase process, the customer seldom spoke, but why did the other party’s voice sound so familiar?

"Is it withdrawn?"

"No way, netizens like this now, the discussion is so high, and the cp name has come out, why suddenly want to withdraw?"

"Otherwise, let's secretly..."

Knowing the reason and the inside story, Wu Quanhua sat on the sofa dejectedly. It wasn't that the removal of hot searches made him frustrated, but he suddenly remembered that since Zhou Shike's debut, any topic such as hype will never be on the hot searches, or even not. If the method is sent out, the higher-ups will change the strategy.

He once thought that Zhou Shike had offended someone.

Reminiscent of Zhou Shike saying that Fu was always his object, Wu Quanhua now fully understands.

It wasn't Zhou Shi who offended people and was suppressed, but Mr. Fu was suppressing him. Wu Quanhua's brain began to ache seeing several assistant PRs including the head of the incubation team arguing in front of him.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw quickly, if we don't fire CP, wouldn't our Ake still be popular?" Even Wu Quanhua himself didn't know who he was referring to.

The others immediately fell silent. Wu Quanhua is the gold medal manager of Fu Entertainment, and now half of the entertainment industry will respectfully call Mr. Wu when they see him.

"Then these pictures..."

"Contact the brand and post on Weibo. Didn't you take a picture of the endorsement before?" Wu Quanhua gasped heavily, furious.

This is not the first time he has been ordered to interrupt or change the work plan, and it would drive anyone crazy.

"Then how do you explain it to netizens? Ah, it's so annoying, I'm going to be scolded again."

"The official blog is about to blow up."

"The rice bowl is more important, let's withdraw."

Only 10 minutes later, the trending searches and topics about Zhou Shike and Li Hezi were completely removed, and the fans exploded as expected.

"Ah! I'm so bored!" Li Hezi hugged the tablet, jumped up and ran to Li Moyan's room.

Li Moyan was at work, and was taken aback by the sudden knock on the door. He frowned and looked at Li Hezi who rushed in, "Knock the door before you come in. Didn't father teach you?"

Li Hezi didn't care so much, he asked, "Why did you suddenly withdraw my hot search?"

"..." Li Moyan was silent for a while, then said, "I don't care about Fu's entertainment, these small things, I..."

Li Hezi threw himself on the sofa, "I don't care."

Li Moyan was helpless and speechless, so he called his assistant to understand the ins and outs of the matter, and felt a little funny again.

"You don't like Ah Ke, why are you rushing to fire CP?"

"What does it have to do with whether you like it or not? It's not true," Li Hezi said confidently, "I only care about popularity, hype with him can bring popularity, why should we withdraw?"

Li Moyan nodded and spread his hands at the same time, "I understand, but I can't help you with this matter."

"why?"

Li Moyan smiled lightly, "If you're smart, go get another person to hype."

Li Hezi couldn't understand immediately, "What do you mean?"

"Fu Simian was dismissed, you may not be clear about it," Li Moyan paused, and said, "I have no right to interfere with Fu Simian's decision."

What's more, it's such a trivial matter, and even went to find Fu Simian, it's not ashamed.

Zhou Shike was completely unaware of these things that happened. He parked the car, took the elevator upstairs, and saw a newly changed bunch of roses on the cabinet at the door.

The orange petals are layered on top of each other, and one is the size of a palm, blooming very enthusiastically.

Fu Simian is back?

Looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, which was almost the time when Fu Simian came back.

He opened the door, the light in the living room was on, and Fu Simian's coat was hanging in the entrance.

Zhou Shike's hand was in his pocket, holding the box containing the ring, his heart was a little excited.

He had given Fu Simian many gifts, but never a ring.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should say something before giving a gift, he was suddenly hugged from behind and pressed against the door.

With a "bang", his shoulder hit him, Zhou Shike frowned, "Brother?" He called out tentatively.

Fu Simian leaned over and sniffed his neck lightly, "It's the first time I see you wearing this color."

Zhou Shike turned around from Fu Simian's arms with some difficulty, and said, "Sponsored."

Since he was with Fu Simian, he has never worn such a bright and eye-catching color, because Fu Simian prefers plain and elegant colors.

Fu Simian nodded absent-mindedly, slowly grasped Zhou Shike's slender neck with his palm, slowly moved up, and finally pinched his jaw and kissed him.

Zhou Shike was a little out of breath.

Struggled a little.

Then the fingers on his chin tightened suddenly, pushing him back, Zhou Shike hit the door with the back of his head, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and pushed Fu Simian away.

Fu Simian let go of his hand and kept a distance from Zhou Shike.

He was wearing a black shirt and had gloomy eyes.

Zhou Shike swallowed, "Brother..."

"You like Li Hezi like that?"

Zhou Shike didn't react for a while, and even felt incredible about this question, "What?"

Fu Simian didn't intend to waste time with Zhou Shike, he grabbed Zhou Shike's wrist and threw him directly on the sofa.

Zhou Shike raised his arms, and the square box in his trouser pocket slid to the ground, neither of them noticed.

Fu Simian looked down at Zhou Shike from above, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, "Ake, I don't like you being too close to others."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Shike understood.

He tried to sit up from the sofa, but was pushed down by Fu Simian, "It was an accident..." He began to regret that he deliberately played with Li Hezi.

After so many years, his nature of bullying is still a bit uncontrollable sometimes.

"Well, I understand." Fu Simian grabbed the tie on the coffee table and wrapped it around Zhou Shike's wrist.

Zhou Shike bent his legs and stepped back with some difficulty. He was a little afraid of Fu Simian's appearance.

"Brother, I was wrong." He quickly admitted his mistake.

"I'll pay attention in the future, I..." Fu Simian lowered his eyes, silently pulled down Zhou Shike's pants, without any lubrication, and his fingertips sank into it.

Zhou Shike's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and his face instantly turned pale because of the pain, "Brother..."

He was instantly saddened and shocked by Fu Simian's directness and rudeness.

Fu Simian's finger continued to penetrate, and he stuck it to Zhou Shike's ear, "Ah Ke, I won't allow it, do you understand?"

"You are not qualified."

"The next time, I'll chop off your hand."

Zhou Shike was trembling with pain, he gritted his teeth, "Understood."

Fu Simian pulled out his finger, got up from Zhou Shike's body, untied his tie, turned and went into the bathroom.

It took a long time for Zhou Shike to come to his senses. He put on his pants by himself, and listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Zhou Shike suddenly wanted to cry.

The living room was illuminated by the chandelier as if it were daytime, making him look embarrassed and ugly.

He walked to the entrance, turned on his phone, and sent a text message to his cousin.

He wanted to be quiet.

But fearing that Fu Simian would not find him, he still stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, hesitated for a few minutes, and then knocked on the door, calling softly: "Brother."

The sound of water stopped.

Zhou Shike knew that Fu Simian was listening to him.

"I want to stay at my uncle's house for two days." Zhou Shike had just been treated like that by Fu Simian, and he was still a little scared. After he finished speaking, he ran away without thinking.

Fu Simian supported the wall with his hands, listening to the sound outside gradually disappearing.

"Ake?"

No one responded to him.

Fu Simian grabbed the bathrobe from the wall and wrapped it casually around his body, opened the bathroom door, there was no boy in the living room, Fu Simian's eyes were gradually covered with haze.

Even though he knew that the person had already left, Fu Simian called out again, "Ah Ke?"