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Chapter 20(1/2)

Fu Simian took the time to go back to his old house. Except for a few aunts, only Fu Siya was there. Fu Siya recently fell in love with flower arrangement and specially hired a teacher to study. The flowers used for class were all air-carried back from abroad, and the temperature in China could no longer buy satisfactory flowers.

She was holding a milky white lotus as big as a bowl. When Fu Simian came in, she was covered in air conditioning.

Fu Siya didn't raise her eyes and asked softly: "Why are you back today?"

"I ordered a ring, but the assistant forgot to change the address and sent it to the old house. I'll pick it up." Fu Simien's eyes fell on the flowers all over the table, and the living room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Fu Siya found an angle to put the lotus in it, raised her eyes and said, "I received a courier yesterday. Look at the one on the cabinet?"

Fu Simian unpacked the express box, and the packaging inside was like a gift box that only Fu's high-end limited edition model could afford. It was a huge one, layer by layer, and finally it was only half a black suede ring box as big as a palm.

Fu Siya seemed to have asked inadvertently, "Buy it for A Ke?"

It is rare that Fu Simian's eyebrows are gentler and realistic than usual, but his tone has not changed much. "I have told my father that I will get engaged to A Ke."

Fu Siya was stunned, "Did he agree?"

Fu Simian said "um" lightly.

Fu Siya quickly clarified the logic. Fu Xian would not agree so easily. This time, it was mostly because A Ke could exchange for the land in the west of the city.

She didn't understand why these people thought that people could throw them around like objects, and exchange them over and over again. She looked at her younger brother and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Have you told A Ke?" Fu Siya placed the inserted flowers in the middle of the restaurant and sat down on the sofa. She placed a pot of freshly brewed flower tea in front of her.

"I'm going to say it when I'm going to wait for his birthday." Fu Simien lowered her eyes and was calm and composed.

After a few times of wanting to speak, Fu Siya pondered for a moment and said softly: "Fu Simian, I know that you have always had your own opinions on doing things. It is a blessing for the Fu family to be born in the Fu family, but I think you did not do it properly in A Ke."

Fu Simian looked at Fu Siya with a faint confusion in his eyes. After a while, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Does he know if you exchange A Ke for land in the west?" Fu Siya asked.

Fu Simian stood straight, his eyes calm, "I don't think there is any need to say it." Because it's only temporary.

Didn’t A Ke like him very much? As long as he promised the Lin family, A Ke could still continue singing, and his father would also agree with their affairs very much.

Fu Siya was choked by Fu Simien's for granted, and after a while, she said helplessly: "Do you know that everything needs to be discussed together between lovers?"

Fu Simian didn't say anything.

Fu Siya thought Fu Simian was hesitating and wavering, and then said: "A Ke is a good boy. I like him very much. You don't want to really exchange A Ke for him. I know that you have to tell A Ke at least, right?"

"If A Ke knew, he would be sad."

Fu Simian drooped his eyes, and his eyelashes swept out a long and deep shadow under his eyes, making him look a little more unpredictable.

"I'll handle it, so he doesn't need to know."

Fu Siya was shocked when she saw the indifference in Fu Simian's eyes. Her voice rose slightly, and even her anger seemed weak. "Fu Simian, if you don't like A Ke, don't take it as a matter of course to enjoy the efforts of others. He doesn't owe you."

Fu Simian frowned and was a little unhappy, "Who said I don't like him?"

This time Fu Siya completely couldn't understand her younger brother.

She sighed, "You will regret it if you slaughter him like this."

"I don't know." Fu Siya calmly, her clothes disappeared at the door. It was not until the sound of the engine outside that Fu Siya came back to her senses from the daze.

She knew that Fu Simian must like A Ke, but she didn't like it that way, and it wasn't like it like it.

Unfortunately, she did not have the position of educating Fu Simian. Fu Simian grew up with Fu Xian and communicated very little with the rest of the family. He was a wolf raised by Fu Xian. Being merciless but not being the most important thing for him.

The day before her birthday, Fu Simian took Zhou Shike to have dinner with Tang Dongdong and the others.

Zhou Shike wore a black sweatshirt, wearing a black thin tweed coat on the outside, with handsome eyebrows and eyes. He stood beside Fu Simian with a strong aura.

Tang Dongdong hadn't seen him for a long time, so he happily poured him a drink, "A Ke, tell me, how many songs have you written when you hide at home all day?"

"It's too cold, so I don't want to go out." Zhou Shike fell into the soft sofa chair, his voice a little hoarse, and the fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes was very conspicuous.

Tang Dongdong looked at him, looked for a while, turned his head to look at Fu Simian, "Brother Fu, how did you take care of A Ke? You see, he is in poor spirits."

Fu Simian glanced at Tang Dongdong, and Tang Dongdong immediately shut up.

"And my throat seems to be hoarse. Haven't your cold been cured yet?" Tang Dongdong leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"It's almost done." Zhou Shike smiled, and the fatigue in his eyes did not disappear.

There were many people in the private room, most of whom knew each other, and a few of them didn’t know each other… They should have come with Lin Zhiye.

Fu Simian played mahjong with someone there, and Zhou Shike looked at him in a daze.

His voice was hoarse and he had not had enough rest. The closer he was to his birthday, the calmer and calmer he became, but he just couldn't sleep. He hadn't slept for ten hours in the past few days.

He lay in bed and could move all night, thinking about the six years between himself and Fu Simian, from beginning to end, from beginning to now, one by one, every minute and every second, thinking, tears flowing down his face, and almost despair.

He had already made a decision in his heart, and he felt that he had been like a joke in the past six years, but maybe in Fu Simian's eyes, he was just a joke.

But he really has no choice, he really has no choice.

The more you love, the stupid he is, he is fucking stupid.

In the daze, the cell phone rang, and he got up and went out to answer the phone.

It's Zhou Shizhong.

"A Ke, when will I go home? My mother made an appointment with her sister and said she wanted to hold a competition conference."

Zhou Shike laughed, "It's almost done."

"You'll come back tomorrow. It's just the birthday. I'll give them a surprise," Zhou Shixun slapped Yang Xiao's hand, "I thought you really won't go home anymore, Jiangcheng is not that good."

Zhou Shike listened to his second brother's familiar and careless voice, his eyes felt a little hot. He endured the wetness, "I have something to deal with, but there is no time to be sure."

"Okay," Zhou Shixun was a little disappointed, "Then I'll wait for you at home."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Shixun's eyes immediately closed. He got up from the bed and looked at Yang Xiao, "No, no, I'll go to Jiangcheng tomorrow, and I'll pick up this little bastard myself."

Yang Xiao put his hands under his head, "What's wrong?"

"This is not A Ke's style of behavior. If he wants to go home, he should be too lazy to call him, so he came back," Zhou Shixun touched his chin and said slowly, "I felt something was wrong when he called me the first call."

After all, Yang Xiao is a member of the Zhou family and doesn’t know much about Zhou Shike. “Is that right?” But the topic of his lover still needs to be coordinated.

"You don't understand. A Ke was already in a cold war with his family. If he could call his family on his own initiative, he would give in. If he gave in, the sun would hit the west," Zhou Shixun felt uneasy, "He had something happened to him."

Yang Xiao sat up, "A Ke is in his twenties, why are you still like a cat protector? How could he grow up like that?"

"What do you want to grow up and do what you want to grow up?" Zhou Shixun was anxious, "Does the Zhou family not be able to support him or why do you need him to grow up?"

Yang Xiao touched his nose and lay down. He tried to talk to Zhou Shixun about Zhou Shixun as little as possible to avoid quarrels.

Zhou Shixun said he would go there, so he dragged his suitcase out and started throwing clothes inside.

In fact, A Ke called him the day before yesterday and said that he might be going home recently. He felt strange. Both his tone and tone were very different from A Ke who I remembered. If it weren't for the sound that had not changed, Zhou Shixun would have suspected that the person on the other end of the phone was not A Ke.

He also wanted to know what was in Jiangcheng? A Ke couldn't leave him and could not even leave him.

Not long after the call, the waiter started serving the dishes.

After serving the dishes, Lin Zhiye picked up a glass of wine and smiled gently, "It is my honor that everyone can still treat me as usual after so many years."

Today is a formal reception for Lin Zhiye, and the protagonist is him.

Although they have been playing since childhood, not everyone has a good relationship so much that they can wear the same pair of pants, and there are still differences in closeness and distantness.

Tang Dongdong sat on Zhou Shike's right hand and kept talking to him in a low voice.

He was giving Zhou Shike a vaccination.

"Lin Zhiye has liked Brother Fu before, but Brother Fu ignored him. If he does anything, don't take it to heart."

"Lin Zhiye has been spoiled by his family since he was a child, and others are not bad."

Zhou Shike drank a bowl of Tremella soup and said "hmm", obviously absent-minded.

He had already learned the worst thing in advance, so after listening to the news revealed by Tang Dongdong, he was not sad or surprised at all.

"But that doesn't matter. Brother Fu doesn't like him anyway. Brother Fu likes you, let him mess around." Tang Dongdong said again.

After he finished speaking, Lin Zhiye was just turning over with a glass of wine.

Zhou Shike ran into him and took a sip.

When he put down the wine glass, Lin Zhiye's gaze fell on the ring on his left ring finger, his eyes changed, and then he smiled and said, "The ring looks great, can you give it to me?"

Tang Dongdong was stunned for a moment, then he almost jumped up and scolded Lin Zhiye. It was not like this that he robbed him, right?

Too fucking blatant.

Zhou Shike lowered his eyes and looked at the ring on his finger. This was given to him by Fu Simien last time, and he liked it very much.

This is the first ring Fu Simian gave him, and it is of great significance.

While pondering, Fu Simien reached out to rub his hair gently, and said gentlely, "Be good, just a ring, give it to him, I'll buy it for you." He had already prepared an engagement ring, so there is no need for this one in Aye's hand now.

After Fu Simian finished speaking, Zhou Shike had no change in his expression, and Tang Dongdong almost blurted out, "No, Brother Fu is a fucking ring!", but he held it back.

Zhou Shike turned his head and looked at Fu Simian for a while, his eyes calm.

He stood up, and just when Lin Zhiye thought he was going to take off the ring, he took out a pair of headphones from his pocket and put them in front of Tang Dongdong.

"I remember you always wanted this headphone, so I gave it to you." Zhou Shike's voice was hoarse. He lowered his head, his knuckles turned white. He took off the amulet from his neck that Fu Simien asked someone to ask him for, and leaned over and handed it to another person.
To be continued...
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