To the outside world, Fu Siya said that Fu Simien was injured while racing and had already gone abroad to recuperate.

Internally, Fu Simian has prepared plans and expansion plans for Fu's family in the next few years, half of which are about Zhou Shike's personal development, and Zhou Shike's affairs are under the jurisdiction of Zhao Xu.

The last time Zhao Xu contacted Fu Simian was July, and the July in Jiangcheng was a stove, which was so hot that it made people feel heart-wrenching. Zhou Shike's charity film was over, and he wanted to tell Mr. Fu.

Fu Simian was indeed abroad. He was afraid that he could not help but go to Zhou Shike. He felt that he was going crazy. Fu Siya took away his cell phone and everything that could contact the outside world to understand.

Fu Siya is a member of the Fu family. His arbitrary and cold-bloodedness are the genes engraved in the bones of the Fu family. Fu Siya can accept that Fu Simien does anything for Zhou Shike. That is what he owe Zhou Shike, but he can't bet on his life alone.

That's the bottom line.

Since Fu Siya learned that Fu Simian was practicing driving, she had her own plans, and she completely broke Fu Simian's last psychological defense line.

"Do you think you are still the same Fu Simian as before?"

Fu Siya respects his choice,

Fu Simian knew that he was not. He was a businessman. The smell of money on the businessman was full of money. From the moment he planned to plot against Zhou Shike, he was not the person Zhou Shike liked at the beginning.

He will always be with Zhou Shike, but in other forms.

Zhou Shike will remember him, he is still the one Zhou Shike once liked the most.

The nurse behind him came over with oral medicine, "Mr. Fu, it's time for you to take medicine."

In the rainy country, a young man with thin face and frosty skin sat on the bench on the lawn covered with white mist. There was a scar that was not obvious but very deep, from the raised bone behind his ear to his jaw.

The wound has been removed. It was half a month ago when his car was racing. His car rushed downhill. The protruding rock wall pierced through the car window. The glass splattered, slashed his jaw and pulled out a long bloody mouth.

He could not know any news about Zhou Shike, but he knew that Zhao Xu would execute all the orders he left behind, and those were not known to Fu Siya.

Fu Siya thought that he and Zhou Shike were really over, the kind of ending that he would never interact with each other when he was old and dead.

The servant in uniform handed Fu Simien hot water and confirmed that he had finished drinking, "You haven't had a meal yet, do you want something to eat?"

Fu Simian didn't say anything. Under his wide shirt, he was already very thin, and his facial features felt a sense of coldness that was dying, so calm that he seemed to be indifferent even if he told him that he would die tomorrow.

The servant didn't understand why Mr. Fu became like this.

The last time I came here, it was several years ago. Mr. Fu brought his boyfriend. His boyfriend was very handsome and many people in the manor liked him very much, but this time, Mr. Fu's boyfriend did not come together.

"Maybe, do you want to listen to a few songs?" he asked again.

Fu Simien's fingers moved.

His voice was low and hoarse, like a hard rub of rotten wood, "Chinese."

He would pull the wound when he spoke, so he spoke very little, and it sounded like he was talking with exhaled breath.

The servant heard it.

He didn't know who sang the best songs in China, so he picked a ranking list and played them next to each other.

The rain is getting heavier.

It is poured on the black umbrella surface and falls like transparent beads.

Fu Simian remained expressionless until he played several songs that he slowly raised his eyelids and his eyes became deep and long.

Zhou Shike's singing has always been nice, and he can create any style. In recent years, he has won several very valuable awards. This is the first time that Fu Simian has heard Zhou Shike's songs since the accident.

It was also the weather when racing that day, it was gloomy, but it didn't rain at that time.

Fu Simian didn't expect Zhou Shike to brake. Just as he didn't expect that he could make the decision to push Zhou Shike across the finish line in an instant, he had been considering Zhou Shike's affairs later and then he made a decision.

He broke Zhou Shike's wings with his own hands. He almost imprisoned the other party and treated him as his own property. He didn't want to drag Zhou Shike anymore. He couldn't guarantee that his morbid possessiveness could completely dissolve. He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

if.

if.

If it is possible, when he can completely face up to Zhou Shike's identity as an independent, excellent young master who is loved by thousands of people, perhaps the two of them will have a chance to meet again.

He is not worthy of Zhou Shike last year, and Fu Simian, who never cared about other people's eyes and evaluations, put other people's words in his heart for the first time. He is selfish, abnormal and indifferent. Of course, he loves the heat and light of the sun, but he is not worthy of it.

He raised his hand and touched the scar of his jaw. The light should be with something as hot and bright as it is, rather than the terrible creature he felt like in the gutter.

Fu Simian loved Zhou Shike, but this kind of love had become increasingly deformed.

Zhou Shike, perhaps even he is not sure whether he likes Fu Simian, his likes are mixed with resentment and dissatisfaction.

For two such people, even if Zhou Shike stepped on the brakes, they had a high probability of following the old path.

Fu Simian's usual arrogance was completely disintegrated. He was very cautious and could not take any risks when dealing with Zhou Shike.

If Zhou Shike cannot be happy, Fu Simian thought in pain that it would be okay if he didn't make peace.

On the day of the filming, it happened to be July. Xiao Li packed Zhou Shike's luggage in the hotel. The driver was waiting under the building. He watched Zhou Shike standing in front of the window and smoking.

"Brother, you can't get any more. Looking back, Teacher Song should say you again." Xiao Li knew that Zhou Shike had been in a bad mood during this period, so he couldn't say that something was wrong, but it was just wrong anyway.

Zhou Shike pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray, "I know, let's go."

He took the cell phone from the bedside table and went downstairs first. He got into the car. He leaned in the back seat. The air conditioner in the car was very low. The driver handed him a blanket to cover his knees so that he would not catch a cold.

Zhou Shike had a faint red blood in his eyes. It seemed like he had been staying up all night. He held the blanket and had a cold war.

He left Jiangcheng again.

But it was completely contrary to the despair and pain when he left the last time. He was now confused, completely confused. At the beginning, he even wondered if Fu Simian was threatening him with death, but then he thought, Fu Simian could not take precautions under the mountain.

This racing was a gamble for Zhou Shike, but for Fu Simian, it was a farewell.

He was the one who grew up and became mature with Zhou Shike. He really let go. After two months, there was no news. Zhou Shike realized that Fu Simian had really left his world.

As he had always hoped, he hoped that Fu Simian would get out quickly and he would get what he wanted.

During this moment, Zhou Shike had nightmares repeatedly, dreaming that the blue Lamborghini rushed into the bottom of the hillside. He said he regretted it. He didn't deliberately say those hurtful words. He would grow up and he would not be angry.

It seems that only when you lose it will you objectively look at a certain person and something.

Many neglected things that were overwhelmed by grievances were played back one by one in the dream, torturing Zhou Shike's nerves.

When they first got together, he was not close to Fu Simian's friends. He couldn't understand Jiangcheng's dialect and often knew nothing about their teasing. Later, one day, their group of people no longer spoke dialect in front of him.

Fu Simian gave him some tutoring. In fact, in the third year of high school, Fu Simian had to follow Fu Xian to go to the company every day to complete the homework assigned by the teacher, but also to mark key points for him to correct the wrong questions. He just needed to be by the side and watch.

He had his own room in the Fu family. He went to Shencheng to study for Fu Simian. Before Zhou Shike went there, Fu Simian lived in the dormitory. As soon as Zhou Shike arrived in Shencheng, he lived directly in the duplex building prepared by Fu Simian.

Fu Simian sings are really average. He went to Zhou Shike's academy to perform a show, and the songs he sang were written by Zhou Shike.

Later, when he became busy with work, Fu Simian flew at both ends of Jiangcheng, and these details were much less and the replay speed was much faster. Although the things Fu Simian gave were all bought directly, they were indeed in line with Zhou Shike's preferences. They were not bought by him, but they were chosen by him personally.

There are some things that Fu Simian really doesn't need to say. What Zhou Shike cares about and annoyed is Fu Simian's arrogance and arrogance about this. No matter what, he decided, and Zhou Shike is not even qualified to know.

Zhou Shike leaned against the car window and fell into a deep sense of powerlessness.

In fact, he didn't even dismantle the many things that Fu Simian gave him. If he pursued them, would he be very perfunctory to the other party...

He went to inquire about the type of Fu Simian likes, and knew that he likes obedient people, so he always was very obedient. He let Fu Simian control and possess it with great difficulty, allowing Fu Simian to be self-righteous, but is this also wrong?

It is obviously Fu Simian who is personal-centered...

When they are together, they should have a good talk, and maybe the result will not be so bad.

Zhou Shike suddenly laughed.

It seemed like a sneer, or a bitter smile.

Anyway, now everything is over, not perfect, full of regrets, but it is over.

The sun was in full swing and the white clouds were churning like waves. He hoped that Fu Simian could recover from illness in a foreign country. The past was already thought of a squirrel of smoke, which scattered in Zhou Shike's heart.

He no longer hates or complains, but he really can't let go of Fu Simian.

The Zhou family is full of passion, and they are all.

Zhou Shike dreamed of the scene where Lamborghini rushed down the hill countless times, and then Fu Simian, who was young, appeared in front of him. He asked himself gently and meticulously: "A Ke, do you still like me?"

Zhou Shike nodded firmly and decisively every time he answered.

But so what? His relationship with Fu Simian has come to an end.

He would not bow his head. It was Wednesday, and Fu Simian let go. It was a pity that he had known that he would have agreed to make peace earlier. He should have done it himself to torture Fu Simian.

As winter approaches, Zhou Shike is seriously ill and has continued to develop fever. From October to mid-November, his face is pale and bloodless, and the family doctor cannot explain the reason.

Maybe because he was stuck at home and was not allowed to go out, and he was in a bad mood. In addition, he didn't sleep well, his creative rate increased significantly, and he handed Song Guiyan a lot of homework.

The low fever suddenly rose one day in mid-November. He leaned on the sofa, holding a thermometer in his mouth and a game controller in his hand. Fang Ka and Yang Shangchen were accompanying him. Quan Yan crossed his legs on the carpet and peeled the melon seeds. After peeling, he gave the three of them a little bit. Fang Ka got more.

After playing, Zhou Shike pulled out his temperature meter from his mouth and glanced at him, 39.4.

He threw Mercury down expressionlessly, threw it on the coffee table, and continued to play games.

Fang Ka is always a doctor. Although Zhou Shike didn't say anything, he could tell just that. He looked at Zhou Shike's face carefully, and was so white that he said slowly: "Ke Ke, do you know that when the body temperature rises, the human body will chill and feel cold?"

"Ke Ke How many degrees did you measure just now?"

The antipyretic medicine is useless to Zhou Shike. If it goes down, it will only take one day and the temperature will slowly rise again.

The doctor said that it may be because of insufficient rest, changing seasons, and excessive use of the brain. Anyway, there are a lot of reasons that may not be possible, but as long as it does not last for a long fever, don’t be too anxious. You should pay attention to it. Even adults have a long fever that can cause continuous high fever.

When he heard Zhou Shike report his temperature, the living room suddenly became lively.
To be continued...