The camping plan was delayed wirelessly due to the meeting between Zhou Shike and his fans and Fu Xian’s birthday party. As soon as the meeting ended, Zhou Shike was about to rush to Jiangcheng. Fu Simian passed by early. As the current ruler of the Fu family, it was obviously inappropriate for him to go back on the day of Fu Xian’s birthday party.

The weather was good that day, but it did not hinder the spread of cold air. The coldness in Jiangcheng was as fine as ever, drilling into the body, and the clothes could not stop the tide and coldness of the muscles soaking the marrow.

Zhou Shike raised his collar, and his collar and sunglasses covered his entire face. He entered the airport gate to pick him up. As soon as he got in, he was taken over and kissed him.

Fu Simien kissed him for a while before helping him tie the seat belt.

"Brother Fu comes to pick me up in person?" Zhou Shike said sarcastically.

Fu Simian glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Zhou Shike felt bored, so he put the seat back a little, covered his sunglasses and closed his eyes, "I've been sleeping for a while, I didn't sleep much last night, so I'm so sleepy."

Fu Simian stayed in Beicheng for a long time, and there were always some work that Zhao Xu could not handle, so he waited for Fu Simian to come back to solve. He returned to Jiangcheng a few days ago and never stopped eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the company. He almost finished his work yesterday and returned home to entertain guests who arrived at Fu's house in advance.

During this period, Zhou Shike and Fu Simian had little communication. It is obviously unrealistic to be able to get together all day long in this situation, and even the contact was much less.

Fu Simian tried to drive the car smoothly, but the speed was not fast. When Zhou Shike drove into the yard, he had just woken up. He looked at the Fu family house in his memory and was a little dazed.

In fact, since he broke up with Fu Simian, Zhou Shike has never been to the Fu family's old house again. He came to Jiangcheng or stayed in a hotel, and even he rarely went there where he lived with Fu Simian before.

Both he and Fu Simian tacitly stopped mentioning the past. It was not that they didn't want to face it, but that they both felt it was unnecessary.

"Drink a little water." Fu Simian handed Zhou Shike a bottle of water.

When Zhou Shike got it in his hand, he found that the bottle cap had been unscrewed. In terms of care and consideration, Zhou Shike didn't believe that anyone would do better than Fu Simian. As long as he thought, he could do anything well.

The idea must be stopped here, otherwise Zhou Shike would be afraid that he would not be able to resist turning over the old accounts.

People who have been together for a long time are always keen on making old accounts when they cannot find any passion in their lives.

Zhou Shike is not so bored yet.

He got out of the car and before he could walk a few steps, he saw Fu Siya coming out of the main house. He hadn't seen Fu Siya for a long time.

"Sister." Zhou Shike called people without hesitation, his tone was natural.

Those who can come to Fu Xian’s birthday party know Zhou Shike, and they will not take photos and post them online.

Zhou Shike casually dealt with some people who came to get close to him and ran to Fu Simian's room to hide.

No matter how rich a person is, he can't escape those topics.

“When will we get married?”

“Did you decide to adopt a child?”

"How to solve the problem in other places?"

Fu Simian took a large plate of snacks and snacks from the kitchen. He held the tray with one hand and put the other in his pocket. When he was lying upstairs without looking sideways, his sister-in-law called out.

“Aren’t you not letting people eat in your bedroom?”

"Your lipstick has fallen off." Fu Simian said something else gently. My sister-in-law loves beauty very much, and her attention is immediately transferred.

The engagement was just a formality, and they didn't make it big. Zhou Shixuan and Fu Siya met once. The plan originally planned was completely disrupted because Zhou Shike and Fu Simian's itinerary at that time.

So parents on both sides said that when the time comes, you can’t be as unseen as on the engagement day. You can arrange your work half a year in advance and free up your time.

Anyway, the two of them agreed well, so it wouldn't be clear whether they were to execute it or not.

Zhou Shike played games in Fu Simian's room, and he never dared to do so before.

Fu Simian would feel that it was noisy and would not let Zhou Shike eat in the room.

But now he is busy pouring water and handing snacks next to him. He feels that he has missed many ordinary but rare things, and he wants to find them slowly.

Zhou Shike was ranking with Yang Shangchen and the others, and he was on the voice.

"Fuck, when did you go to Jiangcheng? Isn't it tomorrow?"

"I'm wrong, it's the day after tomorrow." Kaka said.

Zhou Shike: "It's today."

“…”

"There are good private desserts in Jiangcheng. San'er, come back and bring me some." Yang Shangchen said.

Zhou Shike pulled the characters in the game, "Don't you don't like sweet food?"

"Song Annian loves to eat." Yang Shangchen said that when Song Annian said, his tone was so sweet that it was bubbling, "I bought it for him."

Zhou Shike did not forget the point: "Remember to transfer money."

Yang Shangchen: "..."

Fu Simian looked at his cell phone next to him. After a few seconds, "My father asked you to go to the study."

Zhou Shike didn't pay attention to it, "What?"

Fu Simian repeated it again, and Zhou Shike threw his cell phone into Fu Simian's arms, "You can help me hit me, I'll go there first."

Yang Shangchen and Fang Ka were still clamoring in the game. When they found the character Zhou Shike controlled was holding a gun, Yang Shangchen cursed and said, "What are you doing if you are not San'er? Are you sure you used your hands or not with your butt?"

Fu Simian opened the microphone and his tone was deep: "It's me."

Yang Shangchen: "..."

On this side, when Yang Shangchen was pitted by Fu Simian, Zhou Shike was sitting in front of Fu Xian with a cup of hot tea.

Fu Xian has grown a lot older, not only his appearance and image. His gray hair and fallen teeth do not represent anything.

He was wearing a black sweater and a game of Go on his hand. His shoulders were much worse than Yingting in previous years. Wrinkles of varying degrees appeared on both sides of his forehead and the corners of his mouth, and the solemn momentum of his youth remained between his eyebrows.

"Don't blame him for what happened back then." Fu Xian spoke slowly and lowly. He himself might not know how many years he had been late for this sentence.

Zhou Shike looked at the bubble slowly shattering and disappearing from the tea, "It's no wonder, I can only say that I was very disappointed at that time, whether it was for you or Fu Simian."

He spoke very openly, and Fu Simian was not surprised.

Zhou Shike was not a fish in the pond or a bird in the cage. He exposed his soft abdomen because of Fu Simian, which made these people hurt him.

Fu Xian's eyes fell on Zhou Shike for a long time. After a long time, his dull cough sounded.

"He will treat you very well, my son, I understand."

Zhou Shike opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Of course you understand, otherwise how could he have expected Fu Simian to bet on him for the Fu family?" But looking at Fu Simian's sunken eyes and deep cheeks, he was already punished.

"I know." Zhou Shike looked away and heard the laughter from the bottom of the building. The sun not far away spread out the golden color of the room.

The heavy door of the study room was knocked.

Zhou Shike and Fu Xian both looked over at the same time. Fu Simien pushed open the door, he took off his coat, and the loose cotton shirt made him look gentle and easy-going. He looked at Fu Xian, "Father, there are some things that need A Ke to deal with."

Fu Xian waved his hand: "Go."

He had long been unable to control Fu Simian. Fu Simian, who seemed gentle, was feeding a wolf under his body that was only obedient to Zhou Shike.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shike walked out of the study and Fu Simian brought it to the door behind him.

Fu Simian was serious: "I lost three consecutive games, Yang Er is scolding you."

Zhou Shike: "..."

-

About the crematorium's momentum

This stamina has nothing to do with Zhou Shike. Zhou Shike said he wouldn't care, so he really didn't care. He lived freely and freely in the way he lived, but someone could not help but get rid of the stamina brought by Zhou Shike as garbage.

Zhou Shike occasionally ran out of town and was with Song Guiyan. Fu Simian's sense of security could be directly reduced to zero or even negative.

One call a day is a small number.

He forgot that he was an adult, and he just expressed his dissatisfaction and anxiety in the form of an adult, mainly uneasiness.

Zhou Shike didn't leave the North City that day, but Fu Simian was in Jiangcheng, and there was still a long distance between them. In addition, Zhou Shike turned a blind eye to the outside world when he was busy with work, which made Fu Simian feel even more unsure.

The detonation point was a phone call. Fu Simian called Zhou Shike, but Song Guiyan answered it.

Song Guiyan's first sentence after answering the phone can make people vividly outline the appearance of a vicious male supporting role in his mind.

"He is taking a bath." He just said it without further thought. In fact, what he wanted to express was: Zhou Shike was taking a bath in the practice room in the company. Because he had just practiced with the accompanying dance several times, he did not bring his mobile phone into the bathroom.

Fu Simian gave Song Guiyan an explanation, but Song Guiyan did not explain, he deliberately.

Originally, he didn't plan to be so bad, but when he found out that he answered, Fu Simian began to remain silent. He thought Fu Simian was still very interesting and didn't even dare to question him.

Within a few seconds, Fu Simian hung up the phone.

To be honest, at that moment, Song Guiyan felt very sad and deserved it.’

He would not have become unrestrained and depressed because Zhou Shike refused him and became reunited with Fu Simian. In his opinion, it would be irrational and stupid to go crazy because of unhappy relationships in adults.

That's why he has maintained a good relationship between agents and artists with Zhou Shike until now.

Zhou Shike came out of the bathroom wearing a T-shirt, and his hair was half-drying. When he saw Song Guiyan holding him, he was a little confused, "Someone called me?"

Song Guiyan did not hide it and told Fu Simian to call him.

"I'll go back to him." Zhou Shike didn't think much about this incident, nor did he think that the incident was a big deal. He was wearing the clothes outside while waiting for Fu Smien to answer the phone, but after calling several, he told him that it was impossible to connect.

"?" Don't be angry.

Song Guiyan didn't leave next to him, "He likes you very much."

"I know." After saying that, Zhou Shike himself felt a little moved. If he had such confidence, he would definitely not have the confidence to say it before.

It was not until the evening that Fu Simian's phone was answered. His explanation was that there were several meetings that could not be left. The two of them chatted casually and then hung up. Zhou Shike drove out to play with Yang Shangchen and the others until midnight. It was not until after three o'clock that he was drowsy and was picked up by the driver at home.
To be continued...