When Fu Simian returned, Zhou Shike was already asleep in the guest room. He smelled of alcohol on his body. He gently pushed open the door of the guest room. He squatted to the bed and looked at Zhou Shike with the light of the infiltrated street lights.

Zhou Shike has felt shallow in the past few days and is easily awakened. He opened his eyes and saw a clear and clear voice. He opened his mouth and habitually wanted to call me brother, but he endured it back.

"A Ke, don't be angry." Fu Simian whispered, "I apologize to you."

Zhou Shike was stunned.

In my memory, this was the first time Fu Simian took the initiative to bow to him.

For a moment, he wanted to cry and laugh.

Are you worried that he would ruin his business? He really couldn't think of Fu Simian as usual. Fu Simian was no longer the young man who was just indifferent and did not know how to express himself. He was corrupted, and perhaps this was what he was.

"Yes," Zhou Shike closed his eyes and pretended to be very sleepy, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Zhou Shike turned over and turned his back to Fu Simien.

He could only maintain superficial and brief calm. When he paired up with Fu Simian, he felt that he was about to collapse.

Thinking of the past six years, he felt a huge gap appear in his body, and cold wind penetrated the gap, freezing the blood all over his body, and his death was about to come.

Fu Simien bent over and kissed the boy's back neck, and noticed that Zhou Shike's body was obviously stiff.

"Are you still angry?" Fu Simian asked in confusion.

After a while, Zhou Shike spoke in a cold tone, "I'm going to sleep, can you go out?"

Fu Smien's hand slowly slid down Zhou Shike's shoulders, and A Ke had never spoken to himself in this tone.

After a long time, he stood up, looked down at Zhou Shike for a while, and turned around and went out.

After confirming that Fu Simian left, Zhou Shike slowly curled up his body. His breathing was very shallow, half drooping his eyes, as if he was asleep, and as if he was still awake.

At noon the next day, Zhou Shike received a call from Zhou Shixun.

"Where do you live? I've arrived in Jiangcheng."

“…”

Zhou Shixun refused to stay in a hotel, refused to visit the mall, refused all activities. He was carrying a suitcase. Even though Jiangcheng's dark clouds were sealed, he was wearing sunglasses, revealing his pointed and delicate chin.

"I'm going to your house."

Zhou Shike went to the airport to pick up people, driving a Mercedes-Benz he bought when he was in college. Zhou Shixu stood at the airport exit, which was so eye-catching.

He has a long green coat, slender body, sunglasses, and his face looks a bit like Zhou Shike, but his one should be softer and more beautiful, as if he had just come out of the show.

When he saw Zhou Shike for the first time, he was stunned for a long time, and then came up and asked, "Why are you so thin?"

Zhou Shike touched his face, "Get into the car first, it's cold outside."

Zhou Shixun never stopped when he got in the car. Although his younger brother still looked so handsome, his intuition told him that A Ke was not doing well.

It was not until he entered the community that his face became a little better, and there was at least no problem with the place where he lived.

"Are you in love?" Zhou Shixun entered the door and looked at the furnishings and arrangements in the house. He saw that some things were things that Zhou Shike didn't know how to use at all. With his sensitive sense of smell, he asked.

Zhou Shike found a pair of slippers for Zhou Shixun, "Yes."

"You just didn't go home for him?" Zhou Shixun stood still and took off his sunglasses, his beautiful eyes full of anger.

Zhou Shike couldn't bear it anymore. He put the knife aside, looked at Fu Simian, and said, "Brother, I want to tell you something."

Fu Simian suddenly realized that Zhou Shike had made a decision, so he raised his eyebrows, "I have something to tell A Ke, too."

"Let's talk together." Zhou Shike raised the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint light of tears in his eyes.

He knew what Fu Simian was going to say.

Contract, right?

The dark chocolate on the cake made the air taste bitter.

Fu Simian's voice was slightly cold and low, but his speech was not fast and seemed gentle, so Zhou Shike's voice became much hoarse.

"Let's get engaged, A Ke."

"Brother, let's break up."

When the words fell, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

They are all beyond each other's expectations.

Fu Simien looked at the ring box on the chair, slowly turned her head, and looked at Zhou Shike, her eyelashes covered the doubts and confusion in her eyes, "What did you say?"

Zhou Shike didn't think about why Fu Simian suddenly proposed to engage in, but he no longer expected or cared. He leaned on the chair as if he was exhausted, "Fu Simian, you transferred my contract to Lin, right?"

Fu Simian paused slightly, "It's just temporary."

"Have you turned around?" Zhou Shike originally thought that he would collapse when he got confirmed in person, but in fact, he is so calm now.

"There is a last procedure." Fu Simian didn't think there was anything to hide.

"Fu Simian," Zhou Shike's face turned pale like a piece of paper. "Did you hesitate for a moment during the transaction negotiations?"

Fu Simian's eyes were pitch black and his emotions were not obvious. Zhou Shike's reaction was beyond his expectations.

"When did you know?" His tone was faint. If he didn't listen carefully, it would even be like blame and questioning.

Zhou Shike laughed, his usually beautiful eyes dimmed, "It doesn't matter when I know it, Fu Simian, we have been together for four years and known each other for six years. When you made this decision, did you think I was your boyfriend?"

Fu Simian didn't say anything. He picked up the knife on the table, turned his head and cut the cake slowly, "A Ke, my father promised me that as long as this transaction is completed, I will agree to our engagement." He subconsciously concealed his father and promised to inherit Fu's family. From the moment the contract was printed, he had already arranged to snatch A Ke's contract back.

He wants money, and A Ke, he wants it too.

Everyone was surrounded by him in his plan, and no one was the exception.

Zhou Shike did not accept the cake handed over by Fu Simien. He brought a bag from the edge of the sofa and poured out all the things inside.

Necklaces, rings, jewelry and watches piled up on the table, and it was a sensation.

"These are things you gave me in the past few years." Zhou Shike opened the phone case, and the inside was when they were together in the sophomore year, Zhou Shike went to accompany Fu Simian to class. He stuffed a small note to Fu Simian, and Fu Simian miraculously cooperated with him and passed it back.

[A Ke is good.]

Zhou Shike pushed the paper in front of Fu Simian and turned a blind eye to Fu Simian's slowly gathering eyebrows.

"I have booked a flight ticket to Beicheng in the afternoon," Zhou Shike looked around the house. He was so happy that he moved in, and now he was so disheartened. "I don't want anything anymore. I'll throw it away or give it to someone. It's up to you."

Fu Simian didn't move at all, he slowly raised his head, "A Ke, I don't allow it."

I don’t know how much the things on the table are worth. Zhou Shike thought at that time that Fu Simian should like him very much. Unfortunately, he only realized now that what Fu Simian gave him was only the thing he didn’t lack the least.

Fu Simian saw Zhou Shike looking at him indifferently, his heartbeat for several beats. He reached out to hold Zhou Shike's wrist, "A Ke, you took the initiative at the beginning."

Zhou Shike looked down at Fu Simian and pulled his wrist out of Fu Simian's hand toughly, "Fu Simian, whether to continue to take the initiative is up to me, not you."

"Fu Simian, I'm sorry about the contract, I'm going to breach the contract."

Fu Simian looked at his empty hand. Seeing that Zhou Shike was not in, his eyebrows slowly became cold. He sneered and hugged his arm, "Do you think you can afford the penalty for liquidated damages?"

The other party's natural and calm expression made Zhou Shike feel bitter. Are they negotiating now?

He was about to answer when the door of the guest room suddenly opened. Zhou Shixun rushed over and punched Fu Simian in the face.

Zhou Shixun's face turned red with anger. He took out his wallet, pulled out a card and threw it on the table, "Fu Simian, right? How much is A Ke's penalty for liquidated contract? I'll give it!"

Before Fu Simian could react, he spit out the blood from his mouth, his eyes became cruel, and soon dissipated, "A Ke, who is he?"

No one answered him.

Zhou Shixun turned around and slapped Zhou Shike in the face. Zhou Shike's face was beaten to the point of being beaten. Zhou Shixun asked him loudly, "Does it hurt? Ah? Do you hurt? I'm now ten times more painful than you!"

"We didn't give you anything you wanted since childhood. You made trouble and I'm going to wipe your butts every time. I don't want to go to school to hire seven or eight tutors to teach you. How could you bear to treat us like this?" Zhou Shixun pushed Zhou Shike, his eyes red, "If I had known that you were so trashed in Jiangcheng, I would have tied you back!"

"Second brother, I'm sorry." Zhou Shike lowered his head, his face was mixed, and he was lifeless. Zhou Shixun's angry look entered his sight. His eyes slowly turned red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He could barely maintain peace before, but when he saw his second brother, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhou Shixun never saw his younger brother crying. He was beaten to the point where his father lay in bed for a week without shedding a single tear. He suppressed his anger and turned around and walked towards Fu Simian.

"You have a habit, you can exchange him for money," Zhou Shixun was so angry that he trembled all over. "You are crazy about money? You use my brother to exchange for money? Give shameless things!"

Fu Simien's lips hung a color. He stood up, kicked the chair away, and slowly picked up the card that had been thrown over the table last week. He looked at it and smiled, "I won't let anyone go."

His fingers loosened, and the card fell lightly on the ground. Then he looked at Zhou Shike behind Zhou Shixun, "A Ke, come here."

In just a few minutes, Zhou Shike thought a lot, which was more and faster than what he thought about in the past few days.

He leaned against the wall and watched his second brother screaming at his top and furious. He remembered the day when his second brother decided not to punch underground. He said, "That thing is too savage and not good-looking, I want to be elegant." Zhou Shixun doesn't look elegant at all now. He loves beauty the most.

Zhou Shike felt that his heart was broken, so he just let it go, and he also slandered his second brother and the Zhou family.

So after a long time, he raised his head and smiled lazily. Fu Simian looked at Zhou Shike like this and his throat tightened.

"Fu Simian, I said, I'm leaving." Zhou Shike walked to Zhou Shixun, his eyebrows and eyes loosened and there was no disguise, but he felt blood flowing in his heart. Fu Simian's contemptuous attitude towards Zhou Shixun completely took away Zhou Shike's little attachment to Fu Simian.

This kind of Zhou Shike made Fu Simian feel unfamiliar. For the first time, he patiently coaxed him, "A Ke, stop making trouble."

Zhou Shike bent down and picked up the card on the ground and stuffed it into Fu Simien's hand. He smiled, and something in his eyes slowly broke.

Fu Simian was unmoved when he saw Zhou Shike. He did not expect that the situation would develop to this point.

He calculated every step, but he did not count that Zhou Shike deviated from his original plan.

Fu Simian lowered his eyes, his fingertips shook slightly, he said nothing, and his eyes were as cold and quiet as a dry well.

Thinking of the grievances he had endured over the years, Zhou Shike couldn't help but swallow it even more. After a long time, he asked, "Brother, how can you treat me like this? What do you treat me like? What do you treat this relationship?"

He cried and said his last farewell to the past, "This should be the last time I called your brother. Beicheng and Jiangcheng are more than 1,000 kilometers apart. If we don't deliberately, the chance of our reunion should be 0."

"I am worthy of you in the past six years. I don't owe you, and you don't owe me," Zhou Shike said slowly, "I will pay you a lot of money for the contract. If you don't let anyone go, we will see you in court."

When he chose Fu Simian before, he did not regret it, and now and in the future, he would not regret it. He was responsible for every decision he had made and bear the consequences.
Chapter completed!