Two hours ago.

Fu family.

The Fu family is rich and powerful in Jiangcheng, but is very low-key.

On winter mornings, the air is always filled with thick mist. There is a towering pine tree at the door, and its branches and leaves stretch out from the mist.

There are three buildings connected to the villa, with the main building in the center, with unique Chinese eaves.

Because it was winter, the heater was on in the house, the doors and windows were all closed, and there was a layer of white mist on the glass, condensed into water droplets, falling from the highest point.

"Brother Fu, thank you." Li Hezi held a knife and fork in his hand, and showed two little tiger teeth when she smiled, which were well-behaved and agile.

On the marble dining table, in addition to a few candles, there are also lilies transported from abroad and the light cast from the chandeliers on the top of their heads shines Fu Simian's expression very clearly.

Fu Siya saw that Fu Simian looked wrong, and smiled, and changed Li Hezi's topic.

"What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood?"

Fu Simian put down the tableware, wiped his hands, and leaned on the chair, "No."

"Why didn't it?" Fu Siya tied her long hair behind her head and wore a home clothes. She was a full-time housewife. She was gentle before marriage, and became more gentle after marriage. "As soon as she came back, she was slapped and quarreled with A Ke?"

The Fu family also knew Zhou Shike and did not object to their relationship. In their opinion, love from campus to society is more stable and solid.

It can also set a good example for the younger generation.

Fu Simian didn't say anything.

My brother-in-law Li Moyan got off the upstairs and was in a hurry.

He sat down to the chair next to Fu Siya's hand, took a sip of coffee first, and frowned, "The coffee beans are different from yesterday?"

Fu Siya: "Dad said that the brand I drank before had posted bad remarks online, so we won't let us drink it anymore."

Li Moyan's frown seemed to have a knot, and he could not stretch it out for Fu Siya's reasons.

Fu Simian glanced at Li Moyan without any trace.

The other party's gaze can often be transformed into substance, whether it is cold or looking. Li Moyan noticed it and tightened his fingers holding the knife and fork.

Li Moyan married into the Fu family. Although his family was not bad, the distance between him and his aristocratic families was so big that he couldn't raise his head. Fortunately, the Fu family did not follow the family, so he successfully entered the Fu family.

"Brother, did you see the car I asked you to show me?" Li Hezi asked in a low voice after finishing her meal.

Li Moyan nodded, "I've been a little busy recently, so I asked Si Mian to help me buy it."

Fu Simian took out his cell phone, and after Li Moyan asked him to contact him, he asked his assistant to contact him directly, and the photos were all on the cell phone.

Li Hezi took the phone from Fu Simien with a little embarrassed expression, looked at the picture above, and came over for two seconds. He raised his head and was confused, "Brother Fu, why did you buy two?"

Fu Simian's indifference is not about relatives and alienation, "I bought one for A Ke." The subtext is: What's your business?

When the assistant came over to post pictures, Fu Simian thought the car was pretty and suitable for Zhou Shike, so he ordered one for Zhou Shike.

Li Hezi's eyes changed, and he handed Fu Simian's cell phone back with both hands, looked at Fu Siya and said carefully: "I said I wanted the white one before, but now I think the black one looks better."

Fu Siya didn't think this was a big deal. She smiled and asked, "Smien, let Hezi drive a black one. I remember A Ke already has a black one."

Fu Simian pondered for a while, then stood up and said lightly: "Whatever you want, all the colors are the same."

“I’ve gone to the company.”

Li Hezi also stood up in a hurry, "Brother Fu, can I go with you?"

Fu Simian took the windbreaker handed over by his aunt, tied his belt while walking, and his tone was neither salty nor light, "We are not going well."

Li Hezi sat down again, looking unwilling.

Although he knew Fu Simian later than Zhou Shike, Zhou Shike was nothing. A parasite fostered at a relative's house had entered the entertainment industry with Fu Simian. Maybe those songs were not written by Zhou Shike himself, but bought by Fu Simian for him.

He was really jealous of Zhou Shike's death.

Fu Simian returns to his old house once a month, and he lives with Zhou Shike at other times.

But even if Fu Simian is Zhou Shike's boyfriend, Zhou Shike still has to hold back the fire and write songs for himself.

Thinking of this, Li Hezi became happy again.

In the winter in Jiangcheng, there is a heavy rain every other week, and the rainy south is fully reflected in Jiangcheng.

The entire city was covered in rain and fog.

Zhou Shike played the piano in the practice room. He didn't like the piano instrument. It was too elegant and might also be related to his personality. At that time, what he liked at the beginning was the music that was fast and distinctive, which was the most stimulating eardrums.

Yuan Bai was talking to Jiang Zi, which was quite sarcastic.

"Just go and please him, I didn't say no."

"Then I don't have the final say in letting him airborne, are you there?"

"Don't talk to me, you should be like shit."

"What did you say?"

The soft piano sound came to an abrupt end, accompanied by Zhou Shike's impatient "Stop quarrel".

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hezi came in through the back door.

The other party was wearing a white down jacket, with a circle of hats and goose down, which made his face look clean and tender.

Zhou Shike threw the revised notebook on his right hand to a table next to him, "It's been modified, you can take a look."

"Thank you, A Ke," Li Hezi smiled well and opened the book. After looking at it for a while, he raised his eyes and was confused, "Hey, I still don't have many words."

Yuan Bai looked at Li Hezi in shock, and finally couldn't help it, "Are you crazy? A Ke is the lead singer, why do you want so many words to do? It's enough to give you a few sentences, don't be too arrogant."

This song is their new song this year. Both fans and themselves have great enthusiasm and expectations, but now fans only know that they have airborne Li Hezi, and they don’t know that the new song has been changed beyond recognition.

Li Hezi was not angry after hearing what Yuan Bai said.

"That's fine." He seemed very reluctant, as if forced.

Yuan Bai was so angry that he almost came up when he was so good at getting a bargain.

"I'm so fucking annoying. I'll leave. Let's rehearse tomorrow." Yuan Bai grabbed the guitar and pushed Li Hezi's shoulder with a palm, snatching the door and out.

Li Hezi covered her shoulders, soft and weak, "It hurts so much."

Zhou Shike and Jiang Phos: "..."

"I... I'll go see Yuan Bai, you two talk, you two talk." Jiang Zhen couldn't handle the delicate Li Hezi and ran very fast.

Li Hezi slowly put down his hand. He stared at Zhou Shike for a while, then smiled, "I'll show you something."

Zhou Shike looked at Li Hezi's innocent eyes like a cub, "What's it?"

Li Hezi smiled and opened the album of his mobile phone.

The heavy rain in the river city has just stopped, and the sky is gray. The rushing water on the road converges into a river and pours into the drain, and big white flowers surge at the drain.

I couldn't rehearse again today. Zhou Shike returned home and found that there was something going on in the kitchen.

The lights in the living room were on, Zhou Shike changed his shoes and walked to the kitchen. Fu Simien was working in front of the stove with her back facing her.

Zhou Shike tightened the key in his hand, and he thought of the winner's smile on the face of Li Hezi in the company.

"This car was bought for me by Brother Fu, but Brother Fu bought it for you too."

"Ah, you must be curious about how Brother Fu bought me a car, because my brother is Brother Fu's brother-in-law."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, you don't know yet, Brother Fu hasn't told you."

"Your one is white, originally the white I wanted, but because I wanted black temporarily, Brother Fu gave me the black one."

"It's great, we're even a couple's sex!"

Zhou Shike resisted the urge to kick him, it was so damn tea.

He looked at Fu Simian's back, and the shadows were shining. He seemed to see Fu Simian when he was in college.

Most people actually went to the associations held by the School of Economics and Management with the School of Art, and Fu Simian could completely refuse such associations that could be visited or not.

At that time, Zhou Shike and Fu Simian had just been together for a while. Of course, Zhou Shike didn't want him to go, but in the end the other party went there, even if they didn't have an affair with anyone.

Zhou Shike vaguely realized that Fu Simian might be a very cold-hearted person. No matter who he wants, he doesn't love or care about anyone, but he can still make different responses to each person's different identities.

For example, if you are his boyfriend, he will fulfill his boyfriend's duties and obligations.

But many times, his indifference to himself will still quietly reveal his feet.

"Are you back?" Fu Simian's voice suddenly appeared in his ears. He reached out and pinched a strand of hair on Zhou Shike's forehead, "Why is the hair wet?"

I had a quarrel yesterday and a cold war. Today it was like nothing happened.

Zhou Shike lowered his head and rubbed his hair unnaturally, "Didn't you say calm down?"

Fu Simian's figure paused slightly.

Zhou Shike's reaction was different from before, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm still angry?" Fu Simian widened the distance from Zhou Shike and looked down at the boy in front of him.

Zhou Shike leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, a little annoyed, "Can't it work?"

"Okay." Fu Simian snorted, and then before Zhou Shike could react, he pinched the other party's chin and bit it directly.

Zhou Shike struggled for a while at first, but immediately became obedient after being pinched.

Fu Simian licked Zhou Shike's lips with the tip of his tongue as comfortedly. He was bitten and bleeding. He still liked Zhou Shike's obedient look.

The distance was too close, Zhou Shike raised his head and kissed the other person. The green citrus on Fu Simian's body tasted the same as in college. Even though he had been in a suit and tie now, Fu Simian still had not changed at all.

Zhou Shike suddenly became discouraged. He didn't want to think so much.

"Brother," Zhou Shike reached out to hug Fu Simian's waist, his voice hoarse, like a cat who had suffered all his grievances, "You can only be with me."
Chapter completed!