He made a decision and issued an apology statement. Fu Simian's actions were neat and neat. Zhao Xu's heart was raised all day long, for fear that Fu Simian would affect his work. After all, there were not too many people who got drunk and went crazy because of a broken heart.

Fortunately, he is Fu Simian, which is different from those people.

In the afternoon of the same day, the weather forecast notified that the North City would usher in the last wave of cold air, which would go south and disperse from the North City to the south.

After processing the last document, Fu Simian turned off the computer and the lights in the office. When he went downstairs, he met two employees who came to the company to pick up things. He greeted them with great care.

He is driving to and from get off work by himself now. The wind in North City is different from that in Jiangcheng. The wind in North City is like a guillotine, and no grass grows wherever he passes.

He drove home, and the room was deserted and empty, because the space was wide, and even the sound of breathing sounded like an echo.

The curtains were automatically pulled open, and the lights on the wall lit up. Fu Simien took off her coat and threw it on the chair. Then she subconsciously turned her head and looked at the sofa. There was a business magazine that she had not put back after reading yesterday.

In the past, the sofa was not a magazine, but a snack, a hat and headphones thrown by Zhou Shike. The ground was always messy, and the blanket could be dragged from the sofa to the ground. Sometimes, what Zhou Shike wanted to do, Fu Smien refused, and Zhou Shike could sit on the ground and hold his legs and play tricks.

Zhou Shike likes to eat sweets. When he was in school, he ran up and down and back and forth because of the many classes. He was not easy to grow flesh, so he ate very unrestrainedly. Therefore, when he was with Fu Simian for a while, he developed tooth decay. At first, he only had a faint pain. He didn't want Fu Simian to know, so he held it back. Later, he accidentally encountered it while kissing, and the pain was so painful that tears rolled. Fu Simian limited the number of times he ate sweets since then.

Sometimes he was greedy and could not get off his body. If he didn't give it to him, he would kill him if he didn't give it to him. Three of them were five times. Fu Simian was soft-hearted to him, but in fact, Zhou Shike couldn't eat much after buying it.

He might have thought that when Zhou Shike looked at his eyes with tiny light flashing, a dense pain came from his heart. A Ke might have just wanted to get close to him.

He didn't think so much at that time. He was used to Zhou Shike's initiative and didn't think there was any problem. He would be kind to Zhou Shike, tireless and bored. He didn't realize the main problem between him and Zhou Shike at that time.

He gave Zhou Shike, he never asked Zhou Shike if he liked it, whether he wanted it or not, whether he needed it. Zhou Shike was not short of it. For him, it was not a rare and precious thing for him. He had nothing to do with Zhou Shike, and this was the main reason why Zhou Shike left him.

He thought of his many words he had said.

“No need.”

"unnecessary."

"He took the initiative."

But Zhou Shike has always loved him actively and sincerely, just like he loves his own life.

"Brother, I love you, I hope you love me too."

"Brother, you said you love me."

"Say you love me."

Zhou Shike was so proud that he prayed for being loved by him and became his beloved at that time.

His indifference and Zhou Shike's passion were intertwined, like a blunt knife cutting the young man's bones and nerves fiercely. A spasm-like pain came from deep inside his body. In an instant, he felt that his internal organs were torn apart.

Fu Simian just frowned. The discomfort made him stop by the sofa for a long time, and he pulled out his thoughts from his memories. He walked over and picked up the magazine, flipped a few pages, and put it into the bookshelf next to him.

The wine cabinet was filled with wine, red and white. From major wineries at home and abroad, Fu Simian casually opened a bottle. He lowered his eyes and looked cold, and he could not see the gentleness he was in the company during the day.

The red wine flowed along the wall of the glass into the bottom of the cup. Fu Simien leaned against the wine cabinet, repeating the movement of pouring the wine and then drinking it all in one sip.

There is no intoxication in my eyes.

Since high school, Fu Simian has been in various formal or informal occasions with Fu Xian. He is incompatible with the people in the school, and his life is the kind of life that can see the end at a glance.

Rich, but boring.

Life is not always gray, and Zhou Shike is just that beam of light. That's too much. No one will die if he leaves it.

However, Zhou Shike's appearance really made Fu Simian look forward to every day.

Zhou Shike is not Guang, he is Fu Simian's hope and support.

So even after breaking up, Fu Simian could still live a normal life. He just became the same as before he had not met Zhou Shike. His daily plan was accurate to every second. If Zhou Shike had never appeared at the beginning, he would still be smooth sailing and was still the heir to the Fu family who was the stars supporting the moon.

The scenes of the past six months are mixed with the two of them getting along when they were together, and they are played back one by one in Fu Simian's mind. In fact, they have been playing in a loop for a long time.

He didn't feel heartbroken at this moment, he didn't feel miserable, he just felt boring. Without Zhou Shike, Fu Simian began to feel bored and lost his meaning even when he was alive.

Zhou Shike's departure took away the remaining popularity and vitality of Fu Simian.

Love and love are indeed not rare things in the world. They can be seen everywhere, and Zhou Shike is the one that is hard to come by and can be found in Zhou Shike and Fu Simian.

Thinking about it now, the real happiness he had in the past was given to him by Zhou Shike.

But he couldn't give anything to Zhou Shike.

Who gave charity to whom?

It was obvious that A Ke did not dislike his cold and boring personality and loved him without hesitation. The people around him respected him, feared him, and feared him, which was nothing more than because his surname was Fu, but A Ke, when he was in Jiangcheng, so many people liked him.

It was A Ke who gave him a gift.

But all of this, Fu Simian felt at a loss and was about to lose. He begged for forgiveness and threats, and these were not enough to make A Ke turn back.

He doesn't want him anymore.

He wants to be with Song Guiyan.

Song Guiyan...

Fu Simian looked at the vehicles entering and exiting at the door below the building, with a expressionless face.

The fact that he and Zhou Shike broke up did not start with Zhou Shike's hysteria, nor did they slap Zhou Shike in the face, but from today, Zhou Shike and Song Guiyan stood together and won the victory for Song Guiyan.

At that moment, Fu Simian realized that there was no time for him to take his time and that someone wanted to steal his A Ke.

Unlike Wang Xiaoxun and others, Song Guiyan would really steal A Ke.

The next day, Zhou's official Weibo issued a statement signing Zhou Shike, pushing the storm to **.

[If it is gold, it will always shine, right?

[This is a blessing in disguise. Zhou's Entertainment is not a little better than Fu's Entertainment.]

[This is all second, mainly because people don’t copy it!]

After this incident, no matter how public relations Fu's entertainment is or how humble it is, it has been permanently nailed to the pillar of shame.

[No, you eat melons and eat all the food. You didn’t notice that Zhou Shike and the third prince who were entertained by Zhou are the same name?]

[Third Prince? Whose Prince?]

[Wednesday, Zhou Shixuan’s younger brother, don’t you know?]

This comment is neat and uniform. I don’t know, don’t know, don’t know.

[That's it! Zhou Shike is Zhou Shike!]

[Where are you putting the dolls here?]

[I almost understood it, in fact, Zhou Shike is actually from Zhou, right? I understand it correctly. It is Zhou Shixuan's younger brother who donated 10 billion yuan in charity last time, right? Come on, I'm here, pinching me, my wife suddenly became a person I can't afford, and I don't want to live anymore.]

[I have a question, since he was originally the little prince of the Zhou family, why did he still debut in Fu Entertainment?]

[University in Jiangcheng?]

[Zhou Shike University is at FU, Shencheng University.]

[Shencheng is about Shencheng, and we have to emphasize F University. Is F University so great?]

[Nothing great, I just mentioned it casually (f-large)]

[I can't think of anything else except for love.]

[Please dig deeper, I think there is a big melon.]

[beg!]

[Please, try to slap my son!]

Song Guiyan looked at the public opinion online and sent a message to Zhou Shike.

[Don't worry, I have a few plans for response.]

After Zhou Shike read the news, Song Guiyan said that he would prepare something and find some time to record the song. He took advantage of the popularity to launch a new song. After he replied, he continued to bury it in the quilt and sleep.

He is not Fu Simian. He feels guilty when he steps on others to take office. Of course, Fu Simian is not among the guilty people.

Many innocent artists in Fu's entertainment have been scolded so badly these two days. Song Guiyan's move is too ruthless, and... it's so cool.

The cold air came, the heat in the room was very open, and a layer of white mist was misty on the glass, and the water droplets condensed above and then rolled down.

When Zhou Shike woke up, he blinked, exhaled, then sat up suddenly and rushed outside.

The crystal chandeliers in the living room were too dazzling, and when they faced the complex oil painting directly opposite, Zhou Shike's eyes were spinning.

The first person he saw was Zhou Shixun, and the other party's enlarged face appeared in his field of vision, "Are you sleeping stupid?"

Zhou Shike glanced at him, "Are you back?"

Zhou Shixun frowned, "Did you catch a cold?"

"Oh," Zhou Shike rubbed his messy hair, took the sweatshirt handed over by his aunt and put it on casually, "It's a bit."

After waking up after sleeping, my nose was blocked and my head ached slightly.

Zhou Shixun retreated disgustedly, "Stay away from me and don't spread it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shike's eyes fell on his face. When Zhou Shixun didn't react, Zhou Shike rushed over and hugged him, rubbing hard on him a few times.

"Fuck!" Zhou Shixun pressed Zhou Shike on the railing of the stairs with his back hand.

Zhou Shixuan came down and saw her. She looked at the two people who were tangled together in disheveled clothes, frowned and taught her a lesson: "This is how Zhou Shixun, you are taking the lead?"

Only Zhou Shixun was taught a lesson.

The two of them let go together for the time being. Zhou Shike took care of his sweatshirts and hats and ran downstairs, "I'm going to the bar."

Zhou Shixuan glanced at him lightly, "You are a public figure now, pay attention to the influence."

Zhou Shike chose a relatively beautiful orange from the coffee table. While looking for a fruit knife to cut it, he said slowly: "I am only responsible for singing, but I didn't say I want to be a good student."

"Besides, I don't have any personality that loves learning. I just like singing," Zhou Shike thought for a while and said, "Ordinary people."

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Song." Zhou Shixuan took the coffee handed over by her aunt, with a faint expression.
To be continued...