Court debt

After the Spring Festival, Yuncheng is ready to welcome the spring as in previous years.

But the weather still hasn't warmed up much. Some pedestrians on the road are still wearing down jackets and scarves, for fear of being greeted by the cold air.

Fu Ke wore a gray round-neck sweater and a windbreaker. He thought the temperature had dropped a little and was cold today, but now he felt hot because of the surge of Qi and blood.

That's right, if you find out that your girlfriend is having an affair with other people behind her back, no one will feel annoyed, right?

And it may not be as simple as being ambiguous.

"Ke Ke, listen to me, I—" Mu Han looked anxious, and lost his usual calmness and composure.

Her hands were shaking in the air, irregularly, but it was not difficult to see that she wanted to hold Fu Ke's hand wholeheartedly.

Or the wrist will do too.

Just no chance.

Fu Ke's usually smiling eyes were full of disappointment at the moment, and she called out the other party's name: "Mu Han." She tried her best to keep her tone calm, "Let's do it this way."

The current location is in the center of Yuncheng, and today is Saturday.

After returning to work, I finally had a leisurely weekend. Fu Ke wanted to relax, so he asked his girlfriend, whom he hadn't seen for a while, to go shopping and buy some spring clothes.

It's just that I didn't expect that Yuncheng is so small, and I met three acquaintances of Mu Han when I went shopping in a mall.

Still met three times.

But the three of them looked at Mu Han very...

ambiguous.

Fu Ke is not a dull person, it's strange if he can't see the clues.

So she thought about it and pretended that she knew everything: "That girl just now, I have her contact information." She smiled, "Maybe she doesn't know that I am your girlfriend? I sent a photo of you and me to The circle of friends didn't block me."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Han panicked.

Fu Ke originally held a faint hope that Mu Han hadn't messed up.

But how could she have forgotten that before she was with Mu Han, many people told her that Mu Han was very caring.

She didn't believe it, and agreed to Mu Han's pursuit.

Fortunately, it has become such an embarrassing situation now.

And Mu Han, a ridiculous person, is still trying to explain and clarify, Fu Ke feels uncomfortable even if he looks at her more now.

Mu Han opened her mouth, and she stretched her hand forward again: "Ke Ke, I'm with them..."

Her voice was not loud, and with her eyes, there was a sense of pity.

Fu Ke took a step back, with a vigilant face, she interrupted what Mu Han was about to say: "I don't want to have any entanglements with you, let's call it a day."

Hearing this, Mu Han withdrew his hands and hung them on his sides, and didn't make the expression just now.

The corner of her mouth twitched, as if she was unwilling, and stared at Fu Ke's eyes like Wang Qingquan: "Is there anything wrong with me? Couldn't you be the one who was wrong? We have been together for two months, and this is our first few days. Do you remember the first time we met? You were busy years ago, and you were busy the next year, and you came home after the New Year..."

This is complaining that Fu Ke is too busy to spend time with her.

That's why I can't help but be tempted.

That is to say: dump the pot.

Fu Ke said "oh", and said lightly: "Since you said so, then you don't have to pay me back the many gifts I gave you when I was with you, just take it as compensation."

"I think it's dirty." She left the last sentence.

They were in a corner of the square in the city center, and there was very little movement.

The footsteps of the people around were hurried or slow, no one stopped to listen patiently to what they exchanged, and no one cast a concerned look.

Naturally, no one knew that in this corner, a relationship ended.

Fu Ke ignored Mu Han, she tightened her windbreaker, blended into the crowd, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

She hailed a taxi, reported the address to the driver, and then took out her mobile phone to call her friend Tong Ning.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Ning should be awake.

Fu Ke sniffed, she didn't mean to cry, she just stood in the cold wind for a long time.

Some cold.

However, Tong Ning didn't seem to wake up yet.

Because if she wakes up, she will answer the call within three seconds.

Fu Ke is not a persistent person, she silently counted the "beeps" in her heart, and was ready to hang up the phone at the ninth beep.

Because this is an agreement, if the ten tone has not been answered, call later.

But in the next second, Tong Ning answered, "I just finished arguing with my dad." She briefly explained, "What's wrong?"

"I broke up with Mu Han." Fu Ke said concisely.

Tong Ning was silent for two seconds, and burst out laughing: "Hahaha!"

Fu Ke had known for a long time that she had this reaction, so he took the phone a little farther away in advance so that he was not deafened.

After laughing, Tong Ning still couldn't hide her happiness: "It's a happy event! Congratulations!"

The taxi drove to an intersection, stopped, and waited for the green light.

There are laughter and laughter on the streets on both sides, and there are also silences.

Fu Ke looked out the window, her eyelashes trembled, and she said again: "I seem to be very calm."

"Be confident, remove the 'as if'." Tong Ning turned on the speakerphone, "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes, and I'll take you out of the sadness of losing your love."

Sad?

No.

Before Fu Ke had time to refuse, Tong Ning hung up the phone without saying where he was going.

Nothing was said.

Fu Ke pinched the phone, clicked on the calendar, and let out a sigh.

I was with Mu Han last Christmas, and today is February 2rd.

It's two days away from two months.

There is no more text.

Mu Han's accusation against her was still ringing in her ears, Fu Ke rubbed the space between her brows.

If I remember correctly, today is the fourth meeting with Mu Han since we fell in love.

Mu Han has no job and is very free, but Fu Ke is different. She is much busier than usual during the period of the year and year.

But this is not the reason for Mu Han to mess around with other girls.

Even though their relationship wasn't that deep.

Before we got together, we hadn't seen each other a few times.

"Fast food love", Fu Ke put a label on this paragraph.

The taxi driver held the steering wheel, and when the green light came, he drove forward with the flow of traffic.

Maybe because he heard what Fu Ke said to Tong Ning, he coughed lightly: "Little girl, it's no big deal to lose love."

Fu Ke looked up at the back of the uncle's head, and heard him say seriously: "It's hard to find two-legged toads, and two-legged men walk everywhere. Your condition looks so good, and you will meet what you want." good man."

Fu Ke laughed, she didn't like men.

But the mood is a little clearer because of these words.

"Thank you," she said.

At the gate of the community, Fu Ke got out of the car after thanking the driver again.

As soon as he landed, he heard two car horns.

Tong Ning's car was parked on the side of the road.

Fu Ke walked over and sat in the co-pilot. While wearing her seat belt, she wondered, "Where are you taking me?"

"Of course it's a place that can make you happy." Tong Ning winked at her.

Fu Ke didn't struggle, because Tong Ning seemed very interested.

As her friend, naturally she wouldn't pour cold water on her, and...you can indeed go.

After all, the essence of going out today is to relax.

"By the way, don't you need to work overtime today? Don't make another call from your boss."

"Probably not." Fu Ke himself was not sure.

While the car was driving on the road, Tong Ning still started to explain.

"Actually, it's just to play cards with me. I made an offline appointment with six little sisters who I know are chasing stars together. They are all in Yuncheng. This is the fifth time I have met them."

"Oh, by the way, they are all Ji Ji."

"There is a girl who just graduated last year, tall, thin, straight and long hair, pure and fair..."

"It's the one you like."

Tong Ning and Fu Ke are university roommates, and they have known each other for eight springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Know each other very well.

Hearing her matchmaker's tone, Fu Ke couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and reminded: "I just broke up."

"I know, I didn't say anything." Tong Ning turned a corner.

She seemed a little hard to understand: "Ke Ke, don't you want to change your taste? Ever since I met you, you've been interested in this kind of style, don't you want to find someone like Yujie?"

Because of driving, she had to look ahead.

Naturally, he didn't see Fu Ke's slightly stunned expression just now.

A slightly blurred figure flashed in Fu Ke's mind. She shook her head and said decisively, "I don't want to."

Tong Ning knew the answer: "Okay." She said, "Everyone says that every Jiquan loves her sister, so you are fine."

"Sister-in-law." Tong Ning did not forget to tease her at the beginning.

Fu Ke smiled and said nothing.

After 10 minutes, Tong Ning pushed open the door of the private room.

She spoke first: "It's too late, I'll kowtow first."

That's what she said.

"Just don't win our money today." A girl with ear-length short hair said with a smile.

"That depends on whether you are capable." Tong Ning pointed at Fu Ke after finishing speaking, "Just call her Ke Ke."

Such a bureau does not need a normal and serious self-introduction at all, a title is enough.

"Row."

With the two of them, there are now eight people in the room.

One of the girls was indeed what Tong Ning described, the type she had been interested in in recent years.

But now she really doesn't have the heart to pay attention to these.

Fu Ke doesn't play cards, and she doesn't know how to play cards. Someone taught her but she just couldn't learn it.

When Tong Ning came to the table, she sat down on the sofa and looked at Moments on her work phone.

But Tong Ning and the others didn't even finish a round when Fu Ke's cell phone rang.

The person who called was her leader - Mr. Luo.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

It's hard to relax today.

President Luo's name is Luo Sheng, and he is the general manager of Yangyu Company where Fu Ke works.

Fu Ke was one of his secretaries.

Fu Ke talked to Tong Ning, and went outside to find a quiet place to answer the phone.

"Boss Luo." Fu Ke immediately returned to a businesslike tone.

Luo Sheng cut to the chase and said, "Go pick someone up." He continued, "The company has specially hired a French interpreter for the progress of the new project. She will arrive at the airport in half an hour. Go pick him up."

Fu Ke was a little confused.

Because this is what the person in charge of the project team should do, not her secretary.

But she pursed her lower lip and could only respond: "Okay."

She didn't ask the reason, because it was only half an hour before she was notified. It was obviously an urgent situation, and it would only be a waste of time to ask.

"The photo was just sent to your WeChat."

"He is called Yu Jinjin, and he is the star translator of Chengfan Company."

Luo Sheng warned solemnly: "Don't admit your mistake."

Fu Ke had a rare short-circuit in her brain for a second, and then she immediately responded: "Okay."

Luo Sheng hung up the phone neatly.

Fu Ke held the phone, still maintaining the posture of answering the phone.

After two seconds, she raised her hand and patted her head.

To confirm, she clicked on WeChat.

Before clicking on the chat dialog box with Luo Sheng, she held her breath.

The moment his fingertips landed on the screen, Fu Ke's heartbeat also stopped.

What Luo Sheng sent was a promotional photo.

The woman in the picture is wearing a black suit and is sitting on a high chair with her arms relaxed on a nearby table.

Her facial features are beautiful and perfectly combined, her slightly curly hair reaches her shoulders, and the corners of her lips curl up slightly.

Looking at the camera, there is also a faint smile that makes people want to get close.

Fu Ke pursed his lips straight, and his eyelids jumped.

How could she recognize the wrong person?

This is the green plum she slept with six years ago.