Qiqi was stunned, Tang Hao was also stunned, and Yang Shangchen was also stunned.

Only Fang Ka acted normally, he flew over and said, "I want to kiss you too."

Zhou Shike smiled, looked at Qiqi beside him, and said, "Tell me what you want if you have anything to do."

This sentence has a deep meaning and another meaning. Anyone who understands it will understand it.

A boy next to Qiqi leaned over and whispered to him, "Why don't you thank third brother quickly?"

Qiqi said stutteringly: "Thank you... Thank you, Brother San, I have nothing to want."

The person next to him: "?"

Zhou Shike laughed. He took his coat from behind the sofa, took out his wallet from it, and pulled out a card, "There is a limit, but it's no problem to let you study hard."

Qiqi suddenly looked up, looking shocked, "You...why are you..."

Zhou Shike glanced at the shoes on his feet.

The canvas shoes are already very old, but they are washed cleanly. The exposed piece of shoes has a light green volunteer badge on the tongue, which is a student of L University.

Qiqi was suddenly embarrassed and embarrassed, and full of gratitude, and was almost incoherent.

Fang Ka looked aside with a grievance, "I want it too."

But because of Fu Simian's existence, Zhou Shike was not in the mood to continue playing. He stood up with his coat and said while wearing it, "I'm sleepy, I'll go back first, you guys can play for yourself."

Qiqi immediately stood up and said, "I, I'll give you."

Zhou Shike glanced at him lightly, "No, go back to school early."

Qiqi was about to cry again.

Yang Shangchen felt that Zhou Shike was very owed. No matter who follows him, he must not have any thoughts. He is young and seductive.

Not to mention that one time, I will never talk to anyone on Wednesday.

Before, when Yang Shangchen saw him staying at home all day, he thought he would either become a monk or take the path of marriage after being injured. As a result, he took action, this is a talent that Yang Shangchen could not catch up with.

He glanced at the boy next to him whose hands were shaking.

"I can eat people?" he asked.

The boy nodded first, then was stunned, and then shook his head wildly.

“…”

He left alone, and when he left the door, the cold wind poured into his neck.

Zhou Shike's coat was not thick and airtight. He flipped out the car keys from his pocket and walked towards the parking lot.

The sound of metal collision is mixed with heavy footsteps.

Zhou Shike frowned and was about to turn around when a coat was covered with his shoulder.

Very familiar citrus flavor.

He was stunned for a moment, then pulled his coat down without any hesitation and threw it into the arms of the person behind him.

Fu Simian didn't catch it, and his coat fell to the ground. He bent down silently and picked it up, and then looked at Zhou Shike silently.

His figure is longer and straighter than Zhou Shike, but his aura looks three points weaker than the other party.

The young man's facial features were soaked in the shadow of the backlight, and his whole body was filled with a gloomy breath. It took him a long time to speak, "I arrived in the North City yesterday."

Zhou Shike took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, with a weak expression, "So what?" He didn't care when Fu Simian came. He could still talk to the other side calmly because he had no anger and reluctance at the person in front of him. He would sigh and be puzzled by his past idiot behavior.

"If you want to talk about cooperation, don't look for me. If you want to talk about something else," the ashes fell on his expensive coat. Zhou Shike dusted off his expressionless face and raised his eyes, "Don't look for me, either."

The confrontation between the two is within Fu Simian's expectations.

If he was still A Ke, then the two might not have broken up at all. Unfortunately, Zhou Shike was Wednesday from beginning to end. When he liked Fu Simian, he tried his best to do whatever he wanted. If he didn't like it, he would completely think that the other party was a stranger.

Fu Simian saw the real Wednesday, and there was no concealment of arrogance and arrogance, which was within his expectations.

On Wednesday, Fu Simian knew that pestering each other would only make the relationship between the two of them quickly and badly.

Don’t mention the past and don’t apologize. You may be able to say a few more words to him on Wednesday.

Fu Simian looked at the other party with his eyes down and said, "The Fu family will have a business cocktail party next week. Are you here?"

Fu Simian's reaction was somewhat beyond Zhou Shike's expectations.

He has always known Fu Simian. He knows the other party's desire for control and possessiveness. He even thinks that after the breakup, Fu Simian's loss of composure may be because he can't stand things going out of his control.

The other party can still describe talking to himself gracefully and gently. To be honest, Zhou Shike couldn't understand him any more.

The young man's face faded away the carelessness and indifference when they were together. His gentleness now comes from his bones, as if he can accept all good and bad things, he can understand and tolerate them.

Zhou Shike looked at Fu Simian for a while and tried to find some signs of madness in the other party's eyes, but he found nothing.

"Go and talk to Zhou Shixuan," since the other party did not intend to get involved because of the previous messy things, Zhou Shike's tone was not that bad, but it was definitely not a good one. "I don't care about these things."

"When will she be back?" Fu Simian looked like I was talking about business.

Zhou Shike pushed the car door back hard, "A dozen of her assistant secretary are showing off her beautiful appearance? Are you sick, please ask me?"

"Sorry." Fu Simian pressed his eyebrows, "Because I only know you in North City, so..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop," Zhou Shike pushed the person away a little. He turned his head and looked at the distance, and found that the fat man sitting next to Fu Simien was looking at them. "Others can say that they are not familiar with the place. Mr. Fu, don't pretend. Those who don't know what to do, they think that Fu will be gone tomorrow."

Fu Simian's eyes changed slightly, and he repeated Zhou Shike's words, "Mr. Fu...Mr.?"

There was an accident in his tone, and those who didn't know thought Zhou Shike had called him his father.

Zhou Shike extinguished the cigarette. It was too cold. He had no intention of chatting with others in the wind. "I won't talk to you about business, so I won't call you Mr. Fu. Our relationship is not so close to each other that we can call each other Daming."

This is almost ruthless.

Fu Simian's hand was clenched in his sleeves. For such a short moment, Fu Simian's eyes went black.

If Zhou Shike showed a little anger, resentment, or pain and resentment, Fu Simian would not have a feeling called panic, which was almost impossible for Fu Simian to appear in his life.

It is a sign of losing control and a sign of loss of reason.

Zhou Shike completely erased the past of the two people. His tone was indifferent. For example, in those six years, he really just left the North City to study.

He denied that Fu Simian had ever appeared.

Eliminate Fu Simian's existence.

He had never called Fu Simian "Brother".

There was no expression of concern in his eyes.

A salty smell surged from his throat, and Fu Simian suppressed the reaction. He smiled to Zhou Shike with tolerance, "Okay."

Zhou Shike didn't care what Fu Simian was thinking, he was leaving.

At this time, the thin-clothed Qiqi ran over, holding the card given to him by Zhou Shike, but he obviously didn't expect that there were others. He looked at Fu Simian uneasy and found that the other party looked approachable. He hesitated for a while before speaking, "Third brother, I can't ask for this, I didn't do anything, I won't receive any rewards without any merits..."

Zhou Shike did not receive the card handed back. He thought Fu Simian standing next to him was invisible, "What do you want to do with me?"

Qiqi's hanging head suddenly lifted up. He was a little shorter than Zhou Shike, so he needed to look up at the other person.

There were a lot of looks in his eyes, such as shyness, shyness, disbelief, and disbelief. Zhou Shike didn't say anything, and reached out to twist the corner of the other person's clothes, "Aren't you cold?"

"Not cold." He said with his mouth that was so cold that he was white.

“…”

Zhou Shike had no choice but to pat the other person on the shoulder, "Get in the car, I'll take you back to school."

Qiqi immediately stepped back, full of flattery, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, I will share a car with them later. I'll trouble you."

He called you one by one. In fact, Zhou Shike actually looks similar to him, but the gap in aura is too big and the social status is too big. Qiqi subconsciously feels that using you is an offense to Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike didn't care about these things. He had too many titles. For example, Zhou San Baby Ke Ke, the bad ones are little bastards, dogs, x things, and titles are just titles, which don't mean anything.

"L is too far away, I'll take you to the car." Zhou Shike was not patient and his tone became cold.

Qiqi's hair stood up and immediately went around to the co-pilot and opened the door and got into the car.

Fu Simian called Zhou Shike who was about to leave.

"A Ke."

Zhou Shike's body froze. He turned around and said in a faint tone: "Fu Simian, I don't want to hear these two words again for the second time."

Fu Simian's voice was slightly hoarse, his aloofness and arrogance were no longer applicable to Zhou Shike.

"Sorry, I forgot, I will pay attention to it in the future."

He had no bargaining qualifications in front of Zhou Shike.

Cullinan's brand new and dazzling body drove out of the parking space freely. At the gate of the gate, the boy in the driver's seat reached out and shook it.

Fu Simian let out a light breath. He put on his coat, his calmness in his eyes and gentleness and elegance all over his body disappeared.

Wang Shunnan trotted over and was startled by Fu Simien's face Ruobingshuang.

"Fu, Mr. Fu," he felt very nervous, thinking that he was not very well-received, "You, do you know Wednesday?"

He just saw the two of them talking, but he didn't dare to come over.
To be continued...