Court debt

When Fu Ke heard this, her whole body was like a kettle that was about to boil. This time, not only her ears, but her face and neck were also dyed pink. She looked like she was going to smoke.

Embarrassed and... shy.

The height of the cabinet was about the same as hers, and she could reach it as soon as she reached out. Fortunately, she was wearing a coat today. She took the box, opened her coat, and hid the box inside.

Yu recently raised his brows, and asked in a light voice, "Your reaction, the security guards will think you are stealing something."

Fu Ke glared at her: "Speak less."

Yu recently put on an innocent look, and she raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay."

But her eyes were teasing and curious.

Fu Ke exchanged glances with her. She hadn't experienced such a scene for a long time, which made her feel as if she had become a glutinous rice ball or a dumpling and was thrown into the scalding water.

She didn't stay where she was, and now many people are off work, and they want to pick up the courier by the way.

Fu Ke wanted to run away, but Yu recently didn't let her go. Behind Fu Ke, she smiled and said, "Ke Ke."

She said, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

There were still residents passing by, so Fu Ke took two steps forward, but stopped.

She turned around and looked at Yu Jinjin: "What's the matter?"

Fu Ke's eyes usually have their own water spirit system, but now because of the convergence of various emotions, they look a little more pitiful, and the end of her eyes has also crept a few touches of pink, which adds to the beauty. A little flair.

Yu recently stopped breathing secretly, as if a certain city wall had collapsed in her heart, but after her eyes met Fu Ke, she coughed lightly and reminded: "Generally speaking, this kind of supplies are very private. , there will be absolutely no pictures, only the name and address." She had already walked in front of Fu Ke, and under Fu Ke's suspicious eyes, she continued, "In this case, you can complain to the store. "

The greenery in the community is good. They are under a tree now, and a fallen leaf just fell down and fell on Fu Ke's shoulder.

Fu Ke patted herself on the shoulder, she tried to make herself calm, so she smiled: "Sister Xiaoyu looks very experienced?"

Yu recently just pursed his lips and smiled, without nodding or denying.

Fu Ke pushed her hair back with the other hand: "Of course I know what you said, but it's more personal anyway."

She blinked, but the smile on her face was still on: "It's not a child, it's a good choice to buy yourself some toys to reward yourself who is busy with work when you've grown up so much."

As it was true, Fu Ke gave himself a thumbs up in his heart——

Five words floated from the sky.

Fu Ke is really awesome.

Yu recently heard the words, and didn't react much, just smiled lowly: "Okay." She pointed in the direction of her room, "Then I...don't bother Secretary Fu to open the box, I'll go back first."

"Goodbye."

As soon as Yu Jin's back disappeared, Fu Ke's calmness disappeared.

She has a ghost experience!

Fu Ke quickly swiped his card and entered the building. When he returned to his place of residence, his heartbeat was still beating as if he was participating in a racing competition, and he went straight to the highest step.

When the water was connected, Fu Ke saw the trembling of his fingertips.

She threw the box directly on the sofa, and after she drank the water, she could see it lying there quietly.

Fu Ke put the cup on the table, and there was a crisp sound. She sat on the sofa, as if she was facing an enemy, her face was flushed, but she still opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out the utility knife, Unpacked the express box.

What the customer service said is actually correct. The courier said "daily necessities", but there are indeed pictures on the box...

Thinking of this, Fu Ke took the phone over again and clicked on the conversation with this shop.

She first took a photo of the picture on the courier box and sent it over, and then sent a series of question marks over -【Is this what you mean by absolute secrecy? 】

The customer service is still the same customer service: [………]

Customer service: [Miss, I'm sorry, this is a mistake! 】

Customer service: [Hello, we are willing to give you a full refund, and the item will be delivered to you. 】

……

The customer service also knew the importance of this matter, and their attitude was very good. They sent a lot of messages of apology, and actually refunded Fu Ke.

Fu Ke stared at the notification that the refund was successful, and was startled for two seconds.

She doesn't care about the thousands of dollars, she just absolutely needs to be fair to the store, why is it okay for everyone to buy it, and when she buys it, everyone who handles it will see it?

But at the same time, she didn't like to be unreasonable. The response from the customer service was timely, and she didn't deny the mistake.

She frowned and thought for a while before sending a message: [Don't make such mistakes in the future. 】

She returned to the main interface and threw the phone aside.

I was very interested in this toy at first, but now because of such an accident, Fu Ke lost interest. After she opened the box, she picked up the toy that was still in a small box, went into the bedroom, and put it in the In the drawer of the bedside table.

Anyway, Tong Ning has moved out now, and not many people come to her bedroom for a year.

Sitting by the bed, Fu Ke recalled what Yu had said to herself downstairs recently——

So is Yu recently really experienced or is she pretending like her?

Usually he looks abstinent and cold, but in fact he still uses toys to comfort himself in the middle of the night...

Fu Ke touched his nose.

To be honest, she really wanted to know the answer, and she really wanted to see such a picture.

Yu recently didn't know what Fu Ke thought of her, but after she went back by herself, she didn't slow down.

There seemed to be a fire built up in her body, causing her body temperature to rise continuously.

She thought of what she knew best—

It was Fu Ke from that night.

Six years have passed, and I really don't remember the picture very clearly, but Fu Ke's weak cry still seems to be echoing in my ears:

Shortness of breath, panting, broken breasts and slightly suppressed crying.

Little by little memories surged up, encroaching on Yu Jin's limbs, flowing into her blood, controlling every beat of her heart.

Her body was out of control.

Yu recently closed her eyes and sat on the sofa for a while, everything around her was automatically blocked.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Jin exhaled, and she opened her eyes, stopped thinking about those things, got up and went to the bathroom.

This was the earliest bath she'd had recently.

After taking a bath, Yu recently felt that it was not enough, and she was afraid that the fire that could not be extinguished would be ignited again. She put on her earphones and lit a song "Namo Amitabha" for herself.

The audio was 10 minutes long, and she listened patiently, but it had no effect at all.

Yu recently gritted his teeth, struggled a bit, and rummaged through the cabinet.

When Fu Ke woke up the next day, he had dark circles under his eyes that needed to be covered. Recently, he always put on makeup, and Fu Ke himself was used to it.

Fortunately, with the foreshadowing of the previous makeup, even if he met Yu Jinjin in the community, he would not be found to be abnormal.

It turned out that it was just such a coincidence that not long after going downstairs, I saw a familiar figure.

Black shirt, white high-waisted wide-leg pants, walking like a wind.

It can only be a metaphor for the near future.

Fu Ke didn't make a sound, but it was inevitable that he bumped into Yu Jinji at the gate of the community.

Fu Ke took out his acting skills for sprinting for the three gold awards in the entertainment circle and the international A-category film festival awards, and showed a standard smile to Yu recently: "Good morning, translator Yu."

Yu recently nodded and gave the response that an "ordinary colleague" should have: "Morning." Her tone was also natural, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Ate."

"What about you?"

"Well, I have eaten too."

When we reached the crossing of the zebra crossing, many people were waiting for the green light.

They chatted continuously along the way, but it was precisely because of this that more weirdness was revealed and the atmosphere became more awkward.

Fu Ke's hand hidden on the side had already been quietly held. She turned her head and glanced at Yu Jinjin, and found that the other person's face was normal, and it just so happened that because of the nature of work, Yu Jinjin also put on makeup almost every day. Even without makeup.

So Fu Ke didn't see what she wanted to see.

Yu Jin squinted at her recently: "Are there any flowers on my face?"

"Translator Yu is more charming than Huajiao." Fu Ke said it very naturally.

Yu didn't hide anymore recently, she turned her head to meet Fu Ke's gaze: "What's the matter? Does Secretary Fu want to ask some more details about the toys?"

Fu Ke:! ! !

There are so many people around!

There was another turmoil in her heart, and on the surface she began to act like nothing happened: "When Yu Translator is not busy, I can come to you to exchange experience."

"Okay." Yu recently agreed.

As soon as the green light came, the two followed the crowd to the company.

Not knowing whether it is thin-skinned or thick-skinned, Fu Ke sat down at the work station, but did not come up with an answer.

She began to think whether she had been in and out of society for too long?He has already become an old fritters, and he can show his tricks.

But without waiting for her to think about it, Luo Sheng sent her into the office.

"Secretary Fu, how is your friendship with Translator Yu?" Luo Sheng sat on the sofa and asked seriously.

This question is not easy to answer.

Luo Sheng likes Yu Jinjin's master, and takes good care of Yu Jinjin. She just said that she knew Yu Jinjin before, but now...

Fu Ke didn't hide it: "I grew up with Yu Yiyi, but after she went abroad, I didn't have much contact with her."

It's not just that there's not much contact, it's that there is no contact at all.

But can you say it?

Luo Sheng looked a little anxious, Fu Ke tentatively asked: "Mr. Luo, do you want me to help you pass on a message?"

Luo Sheng rolled his eyes, his tone was unhurried, he didn't answer Fu Ke's question directly, but asked instead: "You know?"

"Not sure." Fu Ke gave a very safe answer.

Luo Sheng nodded in satisfaction, and then he sighed softly: "Secretary Fu, you can find some time later, and let Yu translate in front of her master, and help me enlighten her master."

Fu Ke understands, it may be that Yu Jin's master doesn't want to get back together with Luo Sheng now, and her Fu Ke is a ready-made resource that can be used.

"Okay, Mr. Luo."

Fu Ke turned around, but when she reached the door, Luo Sheng stopped her: "Wait a minute, Secretary Fu."

Before Fu Ke could ask, Luo Sheng started talking.

"Do you know how Yu Yiyi met her master?"

Fu Ke was taken aback, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"I picked it up on the road."

"It rained heavily that night."