you don't love him anymore he loves you

The week after Fu's affairs were arranged, the weather was incomparably good. Although the air was still cold, the sky was dazzling and the sun was extremely bright, casting a layer of diamond-like light spots on the road.

Zhou Shike picked up Fu Simian at the airport. Not long after the plane landed, Fu Simian came out of the corridor.

The man was wearing a dark brown woolen coat, with bright eyebrows, and he was extremely eye-catching in the crowd. When he saw Zhou Shike, the corners of his lips curled up because of nervousness.

Zhou Shike touched his hand, "Is it cold?"

Fu Simian said in a low voice, "It's okay."

"Oh, by the way, Zhao Xu brought all the things for you before, and my mother said they were too expensive." Zhou Shike still remembered Luo Lu's expression when she saw the whole set of jade jewelry.

It's not that the Zhou family can't afford jewelry, but that many jadeites are priceless and only appear in popular science materials.

Luo Lu likes to collect jewelry of various brands when she has nothing to do in her free time. She is not short of imperial green jadeite, but it is both imperial green and glass, and with the floating jade on it, she has been to various auctions. The whole set, very, very little.

What was given to Zhou Jiqing was a mention of Fuyuanchang's old tea. Zhou Shike didn't see anything special about it at first. It was Zhou Shixuan who said that if this mention was not reproduced, it should be more than 3000 million. .

"My sister said that tea is very rare, but it's actually in the hands of several overseas collectors. Where did you get it?" Zhou Shike asked Fu Simian, hooking Fu Simian's finger.

"Father gave it to me." Fu Simian said softly.

The one given to Zhou Shixuan was a foreign winery, and what Zhou Shixun got was the Bugatti he had always wanted.

Zhou Shixun is now really showing "Although Fu Simian was not very good before, but he really gave a lot" to the fullest. Rao Zhou Jiqing did not expect that Fu Simian was just a meeting ceremony, such a big deal .

Fu Simian had been to Zhou's house several times before, but this time he was invited. Unlike before, when Fu Simian got off the car, he didn't go in with Zhou Shike and stopped in his tracks.

"Let's go, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Shike turned his head and urged Fu Simian.

Fu Simian clenched his fists, his expression seemed a little tense.

"Sorry, a little nervous."

Zhou Shike was stunned for a moment, then laughed, he walked over and dragged Fu Simian into the room, "Xiao Fu, it will happen sooner or later."

The two appeared at the gate one after the other, and Zhou Shixun, who was still teasing the dog, stopped suddenly. At this moment, everyone in the Zhou family, except Zhou Shike, was in a very complicated mood.

It is undeniable that Fu Simian is indeed rare and excellent, and there are few in Beicheng who can compare with Fu Simian. The meeting gifts are all given according to everyone's preferences. When I saw that mentioning the old tea, my eyelids couldn't help shaking.

Fu Simian walked up to Zhou Jiqing and Luo Lu, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, and Ms. Luo."

His voice was trembling.

Zhou Shike, who fell behind, felt sour. After all, this was not a business, but Fu Simian was only good at business, and no one taught him how to please his elders.

"Uncle, aunt." Zhou Shike reminded him in a low voice.

Fu Simian glanced at Zhou Shike, settled down, and said again, "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Luo Lu was the one who responded first to Fu Simian. She beckoned for Auntie to bring tea, and asked Fu Simian to sit down, "We've been together for so long, and it's the first time we've seen you. I've heard Axuan mention you before." , young, rare."

Entertaining guests has always been Luo Lu's home field.

Zhou Jiqing and Zhou Shixuan probably talked too much in the company, and when they got home, they would not speak unless they could. Although Zhou Shixun talked a lot, it was a pity that none of them were polite, and only Luo Lu was left.

Fu Simian was more handsome than Luo Lu imagined, but he didn't have the usual arrogance of rich kids. His posture had the arrogance of a high-ranking person, but his expression was elegant and gentle. No matter how you look at it, he was a very good boy.

He acted vigorously in the mall, and treated others modestly in private. After seeing Fu Simian peeled an orange while talking to him and passed it to Zhou Shike instead of eating it, Luo Lu smiled more politely and sincerely.

"Is the company busy recently?"

"Fortunately," said Fu Simian, "the work of the last few days has been arranged."

The smile on Luo Lu's face deepened, "That's good, I'll spend a few more days with Ake in Beicheng when I have time, and it happens that tomorrow is his uncle's birthday, so you go with him, how about it?"

Fu Simian was slightly taken aback.

"I think so," Luo Lu leaned over, gathered her shawl, and said to Fu Simian in a questioning tone, "Now you and Ake have reached the age to get married, if it is convenient, we two The family can have a meal together, but I heard that Mr. Fu came in and was unwell, the exact time...see Mr. Fu."

Zhou Shike was happily eating oranges, but when he heard that Luo Lu was getting married, he almost choked.

He was about to speak, but Luo Lu warned him to shut up with his eyes.

"Is there anything you like to eat? I'll let my aunt prepare it."

Fu Simian glanced at Zhou Shike, "Do what Ah Ke likes."

Luo Lu stared at Zhou Shike for a while, and suddenly thought of a question, "When you lived together before, did you have an aunt at home?"

"No." Fu Simian replied.

"Then should we go out to eat or..."

Zhou Shike nestled on the sofa, not knowing why Luo Lu asked this question.

"He cooks."

Luo Lu paused, "Then you do the dishes?"

Zhou Shike raised his eyes, he hadn't eaten any oranges, Fu Simian took a tissue from the table to wipe his hands, Zhou Shike said, "I don't wash the dishes either."

Luo Lu: "..."

Even Zhou Jiqing, who had been silent all this time, looked up at Fu Simian in surprise.

Compared with Zhou Shike's generation of sons and gentlemen, they are used to opening their mouths and stretching out their hands when they eat, and very few of them can cook by themselves. Fu Simian is really a little surprised.

The anger in Zhou Jiqing's heart was half gone.

At least in life, Fu Simian didn't make Zhou Shike feel wronged.

It was not time for dinner, the company was busy, Zhou Shixuan left and brought Zhou Jiqing along, Luo Lu asked Fu Simian and Zhou Shike to go upstairs to play by themselves.

The three dogs entered the room after the two.

The room was still in a mess, Zhou Shike didn't let others tidy up and clean his room casually, he knew exactly where his things were placed, and it was hard to find them if others touched them.

When he was with Fu Simian before, Fu Simian couldn't arrange his things casually.

Zhou Shike dragged a chair out of the small study room, and moved a few books and magazines piled up on it in twos and twos.

"Please sit down."

There is also a small refrigerator in his room, and the aunt will change the drinks and juices in it regularly.

Zhou Shike took a bottle of orange juice from it, opened it, handed it to Fu Simian, and sat down on the small stool next to him, "Because of Zhou Shixun and Yang Xiao's matter, Ms. Luo is also very worried about me by the way."

Fu Simian looked at Zhou Shike's room, which was very large, with dark blue cotton curtains, which had good light-shielding properties, and magazines and popular science novels were piled up in a mess in the bookcase embedded in the wall.

Zhou Shike has his own special cloakroom, which is almost entirely decorated with glass. Even a light yellow silk scarf hanging beside him is a limited edition released on Weibo last month. I didn't notice other things, but this time I paid full attention to it. The Zhou family's doting on Zhou Shike is manifested in every aspect.

Even the dogs had little gold locks around their necks, and the one with the pearls was supposed to be a girl.

Ah Zhou was familiar with Fu Simian, so he voluntarily squatted at Fu Simian's feet.

"Do you think Auntie is right?" Fu Simian looked down at Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike was playing a chessboard on the ground, and answered absently, "What's wrong?"

"Marry." Fu Simian's eyes darkened slightly, with a slight smile.

"Marry?" The chess piece in Zhou Shike's hand knocked over another one, "You marry me?"

Fu Simian saw Zhou Shike's head twitching, and the surrounding circle of hair was standing up, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to press it, "I'm married."

Zhou Shike dropped the chess piece, and slowly raised his eyes. Fu Simian was afraid of the cold, and his already fair skin looked a little pale in the dark room, "Don't you dislike Beicheng?"

"I didn't say that," Fu Simian didn't remember him ever saying such a thing, "What did you make up?"

"I made it up?" Zhou Shike was lying on the armrest of the sofa, his eyebrows were as black as ink drawn, "When we first got together, you said you didn't like the northern cities, the air was too cold and dry."

After Zhou Shike finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Fu Simian, and licked the latter's lips, "Tsk tsk, it's really good."

After all, before he could retract his hand in the future, Fu Simian grabbed him and pressed him into his arms, "Then you give me a massage?"

Zhou Shike looked at Fu Simian without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the room became ambiguous for a while, and this ambiguity gradually deepened as time went on.

"Is your mouth dry without lipstick?" Zhou Shixun appeared at the door with a groaning voice.

Zhou Shike got up from Fu Simian's arms very naturally, sat on the ground again, and looked at Zhou Shixun who walked in slowly, "Didn't the old man say that he would bring Yang Xiao back within a week? Smack you, do you still have time to take care of me?"

Zhou Shixun sat down on the edge of Zhou Shike's bed, crossed his arms, with an impatient expression on his face, "I went to look for it, and Yang Xiao will damn well not come back."

"why?"

"He said he also found it boring." During the chat with Zhou Shike, Zhou Shixun rolled his eyes at Fu Simian, "He said he would come next month..." Zhou Shixun gritted his teeth and continued: " Talk about divorce."

"Look, what are you looking at?" Zhou Shixun glared at Fu Simian.

Fu Simian: "..."

"If you treat San'er like that bastard Yang Xiao in the future, look, I won't deal with you!"

Zhou Shike played chess, "Yang Xiao is good enough for you."

Zhou Shixun waved his hand, obviously he didn't want to talk about the matter between him and Yang Xiao anymore, "I didn't come here to talk about this, let me ask you, have you really decided not to change?"

When he asked this question, he completely treated Fu Simian present as air.

But it was understandable, after all, Zhou Shixun was the only one who was at the scene of Zhou Shike and Fu Simian's quarrel, and he had seen Fu Simian's condescension and indifference with his own eyes.

Zhou Shike's tone was light, "Second brother, this is not something you can change if you want, and it's not clothes."

"Whatever you want, anyway, you'll suffer it yourself." Zhou Shixun looked at Zhou Shike, and after a long time, he said, "Why have you grown so big?"

Zhou Shike: "..."

Zhou Shike and Zhou Shixun always fought when they were young, and they fought endlessly, and the food they liked was about the same. Every time they ate, they would quarrel because their favorite food was placed in front of each other. Take a few punches.

Zhou Shike was younger, and often couldn't beat Zhou Shixun. When he was young, it was fine, but when he grew up, Zhou Shixun went to learn boxing. When he fought seriously, most of the time it was Zhou Shike who was beaten black and blue.

At this time, either Zhou Shixuan or Zhou Jiqing was responsible for teaching the two of them.

After Zhou Jiqing beat the two of them, he would say that the relationship between brothers and sisters is rare. If you don't understand it now, you will understand it later.

In the past, the two always dismissed what Zhou Jiqing said, until one year when Zhou Shike lost a fight at school, two of his ribs were broken, Zhou Shixun wanted to break his own ribs at that time.

Now to Fu Simian, he found that he never let go of Zhou Shike.

He felt that he had a lot to say to Fu Simian.

"Stay here, Fu Simian, come out with me." Zhou Shixun stood up and walked outside, and Fu Simian followed soon after.

The end of the corridor on the second floor was close to the side of the small garden, and the bleakness of winter hadn't completely subsided. Zhou Shixun opened the window, and the ease he had pretended in front of Zhou Shike was gone.

"He's worthless," Zhou Shixun said indifferently, "We didn't tell him that some people who look like dogs are harder to deal with than jackals."

"You don't have to apologize to me, you should make up for Zhou Shike. Since he has already made up his mind, the old man and the others didn't object too much, so you should be grateful to Dade," Zhou Shixun glanced at Fu Simian and paused, "But you should Pray first, and pray that Zhou Shike will not die later, wow, I am so surprised that he can pretend for so long in front of you."

"But now he doesn't need to put on a show. It will be very troublesome for you in the future."

"Although the relationship is your own business," Zhou Shixun rarely began to reason rationally, "but you are different from Zhou Shike...don't make him sad anymore, or I will kill you."

Zhou Shixun and Zhou Shike's imagined eyes narrowed coldly, "I will do what I say."

Almost everyone made concessions for Zhou Shike.

The purpose is the same.

Fu Simian looked down at the few rose stalks in the garden that were swaying wildly in the wind, and said softly, "I will treat him well."

"Preferably." Zhou Shixun was a little shorter than Fu Simian, he glanced at the scar on the other's jaw, and said "tsk" impatiently, "I have the medicine for scar removal, the secret recipe, yes My master gave it to me when I was boxing, and I will give it to you when I eat."

Fu Simian was taken aback, then said in a low voice, "Thank you, Second Brother."

Second brother?

What second brother?

Zhou Shixun's originally cold expression was completely collapsed by the sound of "Second Brother". He muttered a few words, as if he was becoming angry from embarrassment, and shook his sleeves.

"Why are you as shameless as the third child?" He said in disgust, and left with a shake of his hand.

After staying at Zhou's house for a day, Zhou Shike took Fu Simian to meet a friend the next morning.

On the golf course, Zhou Shike held up the club and pointed at it one by one.

"Chen'er, you know me, I'm a kid."

"Tang Qi, buddy."

"Xu Chu, buddy."

……

Not everyone is qualified to come to the game organized by Zhou Shike, let alone the game organized to introduce Fu Simian.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Tang Hao was not called, and no one told Tang Hao.

"Fu Simian, you all know my partner." Zhou Shike sat on the stool with a cue stick, "He brought you a gift."

Xiao Li passed several bags to them in the past.

In fact, they are in their twenties, and they are not short of money. They can't buy anything with money. Subconsciously, they don't like Fu Simian, and when they accept the gift, they feel very complicated.

Tang Qi didn't have that much thoughtfulness, he directly pulled out the box inside in front of everyone, he was stunned, he glanced at Fu Simian, he was stunned again, and then he looked at Fu Simian again.

"This," Tang Qi gasped, "isn't it Zhou Ziyu's signature?!"

Zhou Ziyu specializes in acting in movies, all of them are classics, and she is the goddess of Tang Qi, but Zhou Ziyu has retired for many years, let alone signing, even the paparazzi don't know where she lives and what she does recently.

Zhou Shike raised his eyebrows at Fu Simian, "I'm not wrong, they get along very well."

"Brother Fu, you are so awesome!" Tang Qi blurted out.

What Xu Chu got was a pair of sneakers, a joint model, with autographs of his favorite football stars on them. He wanted to call Fu Simian his father on the spot. He was not Zhou Shike. Although he had a good relationship with Zhou Shike, it was just a relationship. Well, the family can't even compare to half of the Zhou family.

Yang Shangchen was always indifferent, he threw the bag aside expressionlessly, "I have nothing to lack, and I don't need to spend any more money in the future."

Zhou Shike continued to whisper to Fu Simian, "This is not easy to please."

Yang Shangchen kicked towards Zhou Shike.

The stadium was empty, and it was the first time for Fu Simian to get along with Zhou Shike's friends. Except for Yang Shangchen, the attitudes of the others were not bad.

Fu Simian's friends are very few, except for Tang Dongdong, the others are more or less for Fu.

After so many years, he has long been used to being flattered by others.

Until Tang Qi saw Fu Simian hit the hole with one shot, he excitedly punched Fu Simian on the shoulder, and said "Awesome!"

No one has ever dared to touch Fu Simian like this.

Fu Simian glanced at Zhou Shike who was talking with Yang Shangchen not far away, turned his head and smiled at Tang Qi, "You can do it too."

Tang Qi sighed, "I can't, I can't play this well, I went to a special class in order to become better, but I threw a pole in the teacher's face, and I was expelled from the training class."

"San'er is good at this, but he's lazy, and the gloves don't fit today, so he probably won't be able to fight."

A gust of wind blows over.

Tang Qi shrugged his shoulders, "Fuck, it's so cold, what are they talking about?"

"Look, you must like it." Zhou Shike poked Yang Shangchen with his cue.

"Do I want anything? I don't look at it, I don't want it, take it away." Yang Shangchen looked impatient.

Zhou Shike looked at him for a while, and helped him take out the things. Yang Shangchen didn't want to look at it at first, but was distracted by a falling thread.

"This thread is so annoying." Zhou Shike directly and rudely reached out to pull it.

Yang Shangchen immediately became anxious, "Are you a wild boar? The sound is very crisp!"

"Don't you want it?"

"..."

It's not that Yang Shangchen has no money to buy, but he has a collection habit. He has always been fanatical about items such as audio and headphones. There is a special room at home to store the treasures he collects, so of course, the more the better, the more What's more, it was a series that he didn't collect.

Yang Shangchen gently stuffed the speaker back into the box, and said in a muffled voice, "I originally hoped that you would reconcile, but if we all treat Fu with a friendly face, I'm afraid he will be too careless."

After Yang Shangchen finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at Fu Simian who was not far away, "But to be honest, you have a good eye, and Fu Simian is almost more handsome than me."

Zhou Shike: "..."

Fu Simian is really powerful, he bought almost everyone's hearts in one day in the Zhou family, even Keke, who has never been easy to get close to, doesn't mind being patted by Fu Simian.

If he wants someone to like him, almost no one can escape.

When Zhou Shike saw Tang Qi looking at Fu Simian, his eyes turned into admiration.

"What about you? How are you and Song Annian?"

"Very good, I've already talked about it, I'm going to get my tattoo washed tomorrow." Yang Shangchen touched the tattoo on his ear, "But I didn't let him know, he wouldn't let me get it done, it was his grandfather who asked me, It is not unacceptable for him to say that I am like this, but Song Annian can no longer be named Song in the future."

Zhou Shike was stunned, "The Song family's family education is so strict?"

Yang Shangchen sighed, "Otherwise, why do you think the Song family produces only scholars and professors? The boss of his family is the only one who does business, and everyone else treats money like dung."

Zhou Shike: "..."

"Looking at it this way, Fu Simian is pretty good, at least his family doesn't have the guts to embarrass you." Yang Shangchen suddenly realized the benefits of Fu Simian's personality, and he didn't care about it. Except for Zhou Shike, the others are not important in Fu Simian's eyes, and the others, more or less, have something they care about, so they are bound.

After they chatted, it was already dinner time. Tang Qi was about to ask if he wanted to have a drink together, when Fu Simian received a call from Luo Lu, asking him and Zhou Shike to go home for dinner now.

Zhou Shike raised the brim of his hat, "Who hit it?"

Fu Simian installed the phone, "Auntie."

"my mother?"

Fu Simian nodded.

"What is she calling you for?" Zhou Shike was even more puzzled.

"She said it was time to go home and eat."

"..."

Zhou Shike looked at Fu Simian for a while, the cue slipped from his hand, pretended to be disappointed and said: "Ms. Luo has changed, she doesn't love me anymore." He only called Fu.