"Don't you always say you're unlucky? This is for you."

Fu Simian's eyes sank.

No one dared to accept what Shike handed over next week.

Zhou Shike pretended not to see Fu Simian suddenly become gloomy. He flipped out the car keys from his pocket and gave them two to each other.

"It's basically new, and I haven't opened it much."

Finally, it was the ring on his fingers. Zhou Shiye was shaking, and it seemed that he was not the ring, but he had taken off some organ that would die if he lost it.

He gently placed the ring on the table, and without saying a word, he turned around and went out, his back was so thin that it was heartbreaking.

A Ke looks like he has lost a lot of weight.

The private room was so quiet that it could not even hear the sound of breathing. The things Zhou Shike gave to everyone were still on the table, no one dared to reach out to get them, and no one dared to move them.

Lin Zhiye smiled and was about to get the ring on the table.

"Whoever dares to take me will chop off my hand." Fu Simien slowly leaned on the back of the chair, her eyes resembling the unwashed ice and snow, her tone was cold and she could not tell her happiness and anger.

Lin Zhiye's expression froze.

Then Fu Simian raised his eyes, looked at Lin Zhiye, and said expressionlessly: "You are the same."

Si Mian did not go out to chase Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike took a taxi back home. The house was quiet, with only the ticking of clocks, and there was a painting on the wall behind the sofa, with the slap he and Fu Simian pressing just now.

Fu Simian was dark blue, he was orange, and then signed his name underneath and finally framed it with a glass frame.

Zhou Shike's gaze stayed on it for a while, then he moved away expressionlessly at the end.

The longer the time goes, the more numb he becomes. At the beginning, the unwillingness and humiliation, anger and despair that surging day by day became as calm as a lake.

Before his recent call, all of them were from the company. Jiangcheng local numbers have been occupied by Beicheng's numbers recently.

[No way, is the boss coming back?]

[Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu, we miss you so much, we thought you were not back in Jiangcheng!]

[I'll just say, it's better to rely on my parents. If you want to debut, you should leave your own family. Wouldn't it be great?]

[A Ke, let me tell you something. Yang Shangchen's dog thing was built in a modified car. It was very cool. However, he was reported to be arrested after bombing the street late at night. Uncle Yang refused to let him go and was still squatting now. Hahaha, when you come back, let's go and visit him.]

[A Ke, everyone is here.]

After reading the message sent by WeChat, Zhou Shike was stunned for a long time, and finally threw his phone into the sofa. Everyone should have guessed that these guys are smart.

He sank himself deep into the soft sofa.
Chapter completed!