"A Ke?"

"He quarrels with you?"

Seeing that Fu Simian's face was wrong, Tang Dongdong signaled the others to speak softly and asked Fu Simian in a low voice.

Fu Simian did not answer. Tang Dongdong thought for a while and said tentatively: "Are he angry that you didn't accompany him? Once you come back on a business trip, you will come to drink with us..."

"And, during this period, they have a combination of airborne soldiers. A Ke should be in a bad mood," Tang Dongdong licked his lips, "Or, let's give that airborne soldiers..." He made a move to wipe his neck.

These little stars are just a thing for the rich children in the private room. If you kick this thing off and make A Ke happy, it is also worth it.

A Ke was with them in high school, and later in college. After being with Fu Simian, his name was Fu Simian and Brother Fu, so the others naturally regarded Zhou Shike as their own.

Half of Fu Simian's face was hidden in a place where the light could not be exposed. He said: "Li Hezi is my brother-in-law's younger brother."

Tang Dongdong: “…”

"Then, then that's a bit difficult."

Two seconds later, Tang Dongdong suddenly looked up, "Does A Ke know that he is your brother-in-law's younger brother?"

Fu Simian shook his head, "I don't know."

"Brother Fu!" Tang Dongdong suddenly became anxious, "The airborne soldiers have this kind of relationship with you, at least you can tell A Ke."

Fu Simian looked up at Tang Dongdong who was standing up suddenly, and a faint confusion appeared in his handsome eyebrows, "Why tell him?"

Why?

Tang Dongdong has never been in love, but he does not lack theoretical knowledge. This is all drawn from his friends around him. He thought for a long time and gave a reason with difficulty.

"A Ke and you are a couple after all. A Ke has suffered a lot of grievances recently because of that airborne soldier. As a result, your Fu family members are from you. You hide it from A Ke. What do you want A Ke to think?"

The slow music slowly flowed from the sound, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room covered Fu Simian's expression into a dimness.

The young man's cold voice rang, "There is no need for this."

After a long time, Tang Dongdong frowned and asked softly, with an insignificant question in his tone, "Brother Fu, do you treat A Ke as your boyfriend?"

Fu Simian chuckled, meaningless and did not answer Tang Dongdong's question.

It was almost ten o'clock, and the bar was a small city that never sleeps, and the music on the dance floor was deafening.

Even though it rains, the city still has no shortage of people who come out to have fun at night.

Fu Simien threw her coat in the back seat and sat on it himself.

"Have A Ke returned home?"

The driver saw the young man in the rearview mirror, his eyes drooping leisurely, as if he was just asking casually, and what the answer was didn't seem to matter.

"I've been back for a while, and now I guess I'm asleep."

Fu Simian: "Didn't you play games?"

The driver couldn't answer this.

The community where Fu Simian and Zhou Shike live is a super large flat floor, with each elevator and a household. Each building has only one floor, and downstairs are the garden and garage.

From entering the community to entering the door, there are seven or eight access controls. The driver only has the right to enter the garage, but there is no one to go upstairs.

When he left, he only saw that it was pitch black on the upper floor, and guessed that he should have been asleep.

Arrived home soon.

Fu Simian took out the key from his pocket. Before he opened the door, the phone in his hand received a new push, and the screen was dazzling.

[The popular group moon, Zhou Shike, the lead singer of the sound of the moon, was photographed racing in a closed lane late at night, suspected to be...]

In the corridor illuminated by voice-controlled lights, Fu Simien turned on the push and clicked on the video of the paparazzi secretly filming.

The boy in the video had a blurry face, but few people in Zhou Shike's superior jaw coil could match, and Fu Simian recognized him at a glance.

As for the speed of the car, even paparazzi with powerful secret photography skills, the rear half of the car seemed to be vague as if it was mosaiced.

But the person in the video is indeed Zhou Shike.

After entering the house, the living room was illuminated by the dim sky outside, so I could only barely see things.

The key was thrown on the marble coffee table.

Fu Simien put her coat on the sofa and entered the bedroom.

The boy is indeed asleep.

The quilt was covered tightly, only a few strands of hair sneaked out of the quilt, and his hands were still holding his cell phone.

Fu Simian gently lifted the quilt and pressed Zhou Shike's face with his fingers.

It is hard to imagine that such a soft face looks like a little wolf cub in the video.

Zhou Shike's eyelids trembled and he woke up.

The curtains were not pulled, Fu Simien turned her back to the window, her face was covered in the shadow, and the outline of her face was painted with a very hazy light.

"Brother," Zhou Shike's hand slowly covered the back of Fu Simian's hand. As soon as he woke up, he spoke like he was acting cute. Fu Simian was about to agree, but his wrist was held by Zhou Shike, "Go out, I'm angry."

Fu Simian was slightly stunned for a moment, then he was a little surprised, "A Ke, why are you angry?"

Zhou Shike didn't say anything. In the darkness, he could still accurately capture Fu Simian's eyes. He liked Fu Simian's eyes the most, gentle, focused, and affectionate, which made people involuntarily addicted, and Fu Simian's voice.

"I came back from a business trip and went out for dinner with my friends. Are you wrong?" Fu Simian asked Zhou Shike back.

His hand got into the quilt and pressed Zhou Shike's belly. "However, what I'm more curious is, where did you get the courage to race?"

When the two were together, Fu Simian wanted to send Zhou Shike's car, but he refused to accept it, saying that he was timid and did not dare to drive it. Later, he graduated. In addition, the company had some distance away from where he lived, so Zhou Shike reluctantly accepted it.

Zhou Shike's expression did not change, "I was in a bad mood."

Fu Simian smiled, "Are you blaming me?"

"Don't dare."

Fu Simian thought Zhou Shike was just getting angry, so he hugged him with the quilt and bit his ears.

Zhou Shike struggled.

Through the quilt, he kicked Fu Simien on the knee.

Actually it didn't hurt. After all, the quilt was that thick, but this was the first time Zhou Shike did not follow the steps given by Fu Simian and even took action.

Fu Simian stopped his movements. He let go of Zhou Shike and pressed the switch of the bedroom light with a "splash".

Zhou Shike was stabbed by the sudden light and opened his eyes after a while.

He saw Fu Simian sitting beside the bed with a look of displeasure.

"I don't understand what's so angry about this." Fu Simian whispered, "Are you too much trouble?"

Zhou Shike's heart was so painful that Fu Simian said. His eyes were red and he almost wanted to leave. But for so many years, he had loved the person in front of him for so many years.

"Fu..." Zhou Shike was about to speak, but he was interrupted by Fu Simian.

"Okay, I'll go to the guest room to sleep, you can calm down." Fu Simien stood up, picked up the tie on the ground, and left the bedroom without looking back.

As the bedroom door was closed, Zhou Shike opened his mouth blankly, feeling aggrieved and unable to get up or down, like a flower that was poured by heavy rain.

"Zhou Shike!"

The agent roared with his head in his arms, then stood up and walked around the coffee table irritably for a few times, and finally pointed at his head, "Count, count, count, how many hairs can I make for you?"

Zhou Shike was in a bad mood and was too lazy to pretend. Anyway, Fu Simian was not here and there was no camera. He said lightly: "You don't have hair."

Wu Quanhua: “…”

Wu Quanhua took a deep breath and hinted that he wanted to calm down. He took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, pulled out several pages, and threw them into Zhou Shiye.

"You can see it yourself, just because you suddenly went racing last night. Now there are all kinds of speculations about you online, such as "What are you doing?"

The main members of the moon are captain Jiang Sheng, guitarist Yuan Bai, and lead singer Zhou Shike. A Li Hezi was airborne some time ago.

Among these people, Zhou Shike is the most popular. He is almost omnipotent. He can get it by writing, composing and singing alone. He has outstanding appearance and high education, and has a particularly good personality.

But the video taken by paparazzi last night is nothing like Zhou Shike on weekdays!

"I have asked someone to suppress the hot searches, but you still have to send the statement and apology. I'll send you a manuscript later. You can see, and send it out if there is no problem."

"Yes." Zhou Shike leaned against the sofa listlessly.

Wu Quanhua only saw the blue color of Zhou Shike at this time. His concern rolled in his mouth a few times, and when he said it, it turned out, "I was so handsome when I was racing last night, why are you like a wilted eggplant now?"

Zhou Shike yawned and asked, "Angkor, I remember your lounge. You haven't used it yet, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wu Quanhua didn't know what Zhou Shike suddenly asked this question.

"Let me stay for two days." Zhou Shike said, stood up and walked towards Wu Quanhua's lounge.

He had decided that he would not go home and that he would run away from home.

"No," Wu Quanhua chased Zhou Shike, with a question mark on his face, "Don't you live with your boyfriend? Why are you living in my lounge?"

"I've had a fight with him."

Wu Quanhua suddenly had a bell in his mind.
To be continued...