Xiao Li and the others had already cooked the bottom of the pot and heated the room. As soon as they came in, they felt like they had followed the oven, and the smell of spicy base material was floating in the air.

The female assistant next to Zhou Shike had resigned due to family affairs, and now Zhou Shike only has Xiao Li and Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao is still busy in the company, he is busy.

In addition to Xiao Li, the others are new artists Song Guiyan has brought in the past two years. Zhou Shike doesn't need Song Guiyan to worry too much, nor does he need to wander around him alone. Zhou Shike took the initiative to ask Song Guiyan to pick two potential artists to take.

Mel and Wang Ye.

Both are actors and have appeared in two very popular movies in the past two years. Song Guiyan asked them to play steadily and settle themselves well.

Seeing Zhou Shike come in, Mel quickly poured water and handed it over, "Congratulations to A Ke!"

Zhou Shike held the hot water, and his frozen fingers gradually warmed up. His eyes fell on the boy who was still in the kitchen with light chopping vegetables on his back. Wang Xiaoxun has been graduating for two years and is now working as a lawyer in a very famous law firm in Beicheng. He saw Zhou Shike one step later than everyone, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles.

"Third Brother!" Wang Xiaoxun washed his hands and brought a plate of fruit over, "I bought it, I bought it with my own salary!"

He still lives in Zhou Shike's place, but he no longer uses the living expenses given by Zhou Shike.

Wang Xiaoxun said that he had grown up. When he said that, Zhou Shike saw two meanings in his eyes. On the surface, he had graduated and he would no longer have to rely on Zhou Shike. On the bottom, he finally realized the gap between him and Zhou Shike. He settled for the second best, and could be friends or followers.

Zhou Shike was precious and his tongue was so. He tasted it and raised his hand to rub Wang Xiaoxun's hair, "The money is not spent like this, it's too expensive."

Wang Xiaoxun looked at Zhou Shike's smile and felt warm in her heart.

Song Guiyan saw this scene there, his eyes slightly sank, and then he shouted, "A Ke, Xiao Xun, come here for dinner."

Wang Xiaoxun sat next to Zhou Shike. Zhou Shike almost didn't need to reach out to the table. Wang Xiaoxun put it on him, and Song Guiyan always took care of him from the opposite side.

Halfway through the meal, white goose feather-like debris suddenly appeared in the dark sky outside, fluttering, shining by the light, emitting a faint light.

"It's snowing!" Mel is from the south. He put down his chopsticks with a "snap", rushed to the window and lay on it and looked out, hoping to reach out and grab a handful.

The hot pot in the stove was boiling, and the heat was rising, slowly lingering on the window. Others living in the north who watched the snow every year just pretended not to see Mel's excitement, and sat around the table to discuss.

"The snow fell earlier this year than in the previous two years," Wang Ye said.

Xiao Li grinned because of the beef, "Good early in the snow, I like snow."

Wang Xiaoxun stared out the window blankly. Because there was fog, he couldn't see clearly. "It's bigger than last year, so big!"

Zhou Shike was a little disgusted and "sleepy."

"I'll take you home." Song Guiyanbian said that he had already put down his chopsticks.

Zhou Shike stood up, and the others immediately stood up.

Wang Xiaoxun ran to get a bottle of yogurt and stuffed it into Zhou Shiye's hands, "It's easy to feel stomach-discomfort after eating spicy food."

Everyone felt that Zhou Shike's mood had deteriorated in one second, from the second when the snow began to fall.

When he went out, he forgot to even take the down jacket. Song Guiyan grabbed the clothes and caught up with him and covered him with his shoulders.

Zhou Shike stood at the entrance of the community. The temperature was much lower than during the day. The snow melted when it fell. On the road that was hazy and ambiguously illuminated by street lights, the snow weaved a white net.

The snow from last year and the snow from the previous year were both boring. It melted at night and during the day. The first snow came very late. This year's snow came very quickly and was vigorous.

Zhou Shike's neck was sore that his neck was sore, and he covered his quilt with another piece of clothing, Song Guiyan's coat.

"What are you thinking?" Song Guiyan asked inadvertently.

"Thinking," Zhou Shike said, "I promised to take someone to watch the snow, I haven't done it yet."

He didn't come either.

Song Guiyan didn't say anything. He looked at the snowflakes that melted rapidly on the road, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it snows every year." After all, new people will appear around you.

He and Song Guiyan got into the car together.

Bentley drove past the road, and a taxi parked at the intersection with its headlights and remained unmoved.

Zhao Xu was also holding a bouquet of white roses without any decorations, such as eucalyptus red beans or something. The blue tissue paper wrapped around the white roses was told by Fu Smien. He said that on such a good day today, A Ke won the prize and hoped that Zhao Xu could send a bouquet of flowers.

Just use money to do business...

But this matter is not easy to deal with.

Zhao Xu took out his cell phone and dialed Fu Simian's phone.

"Mr. Fu, Zhou Shike and Song Guiyan are together, Hua..." Zhao Xu hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"Is it not convenient to send it?" Fu Simien said in a gentle tone. He paused for a few seconds and whispered, "Then I won't send it."

Hang up the phone.

Zhao Xu felt a little depressed. He opened the window and looked at the place where Zhou Shike and Song Guiyan had just stood. He always felt that Zhou Shike was also missing Mr. Fu. Zhou Shike was indeed handsome. Even though he was in his twenties, his whole body was still full of youth, but his eyes were like broken glass, scattered and vicissitudes.

After a long time, Zhao Xu threw the flower to the co-pilot, "Master, the flower is given to you, I wish you a happy New Year!"

The master turned around and went to the airport with the steering wheel, and said happily: "It's two months left before the New Year."

"Then I wish you a happy New Year in advance," said Zhao Xu.

The snow fell on and on for more than a month. When the Chinese New Year was approaching, the northern city was covered with silver, and only branches were left on both sides, with thick snow solidly pressing on it.

Zhou Shike was recently disturbed by a group of illegitimate children and his normal life was affected.

They are not ordinary students, they have even been qualified to enter the villa area.

At that time, Zhou Shike was flashed by a flash.

When I checked in the past, there was only a well-dressed girl there. She said she was just taking selfies, and there was indeed no photo of Zhou Shike on her phone.

At that time, Zhou Shike really thought he had misunderstood.

Until he was followed when he was out for fun with Yang Shangchen, he started following him since he went out. He was not caught and dressed very tightly, but he still acted collectively.

Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and there is basically no activity anymore and there is no need to go out frequently.

Song Guiyan gave suggestions.

He said that if they meet again next time, don’t worry and let them go. When they get arrogant, it’s best to get in touch with the law. Then you can give them a prison gift pack for grants for granted.

Zhou Shike thought this suggestion was good.

While he was ready to wait for the opportunity, the opportunity came to the door.

But when the situation was not very good, there was only Song Guiyan next to Zhou Shike. Zhou Shike looked at the flash that had flashed several times not far away, turned his head and said to Song Guiyan: "Teacher Song, you don't have to follow me."

Song Guiyan nodded, "Don't hurt them, don't fight back." He ignored the fight back.

Zhou Shike lit a cigarette and walked slowly towards them.

He reached out to pull away the bushes and stepped on the flower bed. When he saw the people hiding inside, he was stunned, "There are quite a lot of people."

And a man.

"A Ke..." A girl with a round face looked at Zhou Shike with some anxiety, "Are you angry?"

Zhou Shike shook his head, "No, I just don't understand it very much. Are you very idle?"

Their faces suddenly turned pale and their expressions were embarrassing, "We just like you."

The illegitimate child is only one step away from the madman. If the master is gentler, it will be easy to say, but if the master is bad, their destructive power is comparable to that of the black fan leader.

“I have my own life.”

"You are too close to Song Guiyan!" One of them screamed, "We are worried about you!"

"Also, the song you wrote last time was very strange. Did you use it carefully?"

"A Ke, are you floating now?"

"You rely on our liking to you!"

Zhou Shike directly put the smoke in his palm and you extinguished it. He took a step back, his eyebrows and eyes were faint, "It's too cold, go home."

Before the others could speak, the boy who was originally squatting suddenly stood up and rushed towards Zhou Shike. Zhou Shike was very thin and the other party was very strong. He directly rushed Zhou Shike to the ground, smashing the back of his head to the ground, and letting a "bang".

The boy hugged Zhou Shike, his whole body trembling, and his voice was also trembling, "I'm hugging you! I'm hugging you! Do you know I like you so much!"

Zhou Shike felt like he was tied up by a snake, and he felt cold and wet.

Song Guiyan in the car looked at him and felt nervous, but he knew that only when Zhou Shike was substantially hurt would the nature of this matter change, thus warning other fans who had this intention.

Although he felt sorry for him, he couldn't keep guarding him all the time, and there was no reason.

"If you insist on getting so close to Song Guiyan, you will die!" The girl's face of the round-faced girl was twisted. She stood up, took out a telescopic knife from her bag and walked towards Zhou Shike slowly. The others did not stop her when they saw this.

They hope that Zhou Shike can be obedient and sing well, and not do anything that is not there. They are also for his own good, so why don’t they listen!

Zhou Shike pushed his knees away from the boy pressing on him, rolled around the ground before dodging the knife.

Someone frowned and realized it later, "It's no need. Maybe Song Guiyan was pestering A Ke?"

"It's him who is disobedient!" The girl with round face turned her head and shouted, as if crazy, "It's good that he is obedient! Shut up!"

The girl who was yelled was startled and took two steps back.

Zhou Shike doesn't often browse Weibo, and he doesn't care about other people's comments.

Of course, he would occasionally read private messages, but he didn't know. It turned out that he could meet such a crazy person, and he could understand how he wanted him to die?

He took out his cell phone, his eyebrows were a little cold, "I called the police."
To be continued...