Court debt

During the two meetings, Fu Ke called himself "Little Fu".

But when Yu recently asked her to deliver fruit, what she blurted out was her name.

Whether it was Luo Sheng or Gao Yuanda, it was impossible to mention him to Yu recently, and even if he did, he would at most say "Secretary Fu".

Fu Ke is not a newcomer to the workplace, and he understands this very well.

Yu Jin's eyelashes trembled, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she followed Fu Ke's words and said, "Do people's tastes never change?" She said flatly, "Fu Ke, we haven't seen each other for six years."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and didn't linger at the door.

Fu Ke was startled, and then echoed: "Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time."

She left in no hurry, and followed in with the fruit.

The air conditioner is turned on in the hotel room, and the temperature is very suitable, neither making people feel cold nor hot.

Yu recently wore a long floral dress, a black coat on her upper body, and white hotel slippers on her feet. Her thin white ankle was exposed to the air, and a small spot on her right heel could be clearly seen. imprint.

Fu Ke put the fruit on the coffee table, withdrew his gaze, and asked, "Did you leave that imprint on your heel when you were ten or nine years old?"

She actually remembers it very clearly. It was left when Yu Jinjin was ten years old. He was walking on the road, but a couple next to him quarreled and dropped the glass, and the glass shards fell into Yu Jinjin's heel.

There was a lot of blood, but Yu had been clenching his teeth recently, and he didn't mean to cry at all.

That was the first time Fu Ke recognized Yu Jin's stubbornness and strength, so he was deeply impressed.

But she wanted to act like she wasn't sure right now.

Yu recently lowered his head, glanced back, and replied, "When you were 11?"

After she finished speaking, she met Fu Ke's eyes again.

Fu Ke was dumbfounded. She sat down on the sofa, rolled her eyelids again, and smiled slightly: "It's been a long time since I saw you. Ms. Yu is going to study acting? The ability to speak out is better than me."

Yu recently shrugged, not denying that his answer just now was intentional.

She walked to the bar on the side and held a cup: "What do you want to drink?"

Fu Kewen said, in a joking tone: "No way, Miss Yu, have you forgotten what I like to drink?"

"Why should I remember?"

"And as I said just now, people's tastes will change."

Fu Ke lowered her eyelids: "Yes, I want you to remember, it's a bit difficult." She emphasized again, "It's not like I haven't seen you for six days."

Yu Jin gave a soft "hmm", but although her answer was that, she acted honestly and poured her a glass of boiling water.

Fu Ke didn't like to drink beverages since she was a child, like Coke Sprite Fanta, she drank it once and never touched it again. She drank plain water when she was at home and pure water when she was outside.

The glass of water that Yu recently poured for her had just boiled not long ago, and when it was placed on the tea table, it was still steaming.

Fu Ke was not thirsty, she thought about it, and asked, "Miss Yu, when did you return to China?"

"Do you have to call me 'Miss Yu' in a weird way?" Yu Jinyi bent down, unwrapped the strawberry box, and glanced at her.

"Why not?"

"Little fish?"

"It's still sister Xiaoyu."

Yu recently paused, raised his eyes, and looked at Fu Ke: "It's up to you."

Having been in and out of the society for so long, Fu Ke has come into contact with many people. He is very good at observing other people's expressions, but he can usually tell what the other person is thinking.

But I don't know if it's "skill" that has declined, or if Yu's recent acting skills have improved to the level of a movie queen, Fu Ke can't even guess it.

But Yu recently is different from Fu Ke. Over the years, what she dislikes the most is drinking plain water.

So Fu Ke knew that the glass of water that was still steaming on the coffee table was entirely for himself.

If he hadn't exposed her...

So what is the meaning of this jug of water?

Fu Ke's mind was a little messy, and Yu's recent answer pulled back her thoughts: "I returned to the country two years ago."

That was four years in France.

Fu Ke asked again, as if two old friends were exchanging greetings: "Did you work in Chengfan Company when you came back?"

"Almost." Yu recently took the strawberries to the sink to wash, but the sound of the running water could not cover their chat.

Fu Ke pursed her lips, she wanted to ask something more, but after thinking about it for a while, she didn't ask any more.

If some questions are not answered in time, after waiting for a long time, you will not want to know the answer so much.

For example, why did Yu Jinji not be by her side when she woke up?

Fu Ke originally thought that he didn't care about this anymore, but now that Yu was in the same room with her recently, her breathing was inevitably suffocated.

She wants to go.

So she stood up, but because she was a little anxious and flustered, her knee accidentally touched the coffee table.

With this involvement, the water in the cup also shook and spilled out, some even splashed on the back of Fu Ke's hand.

After hearing the movement, Yu recently turned her head, and she frowned: "What's going on? Did you get burned?"

Fu Ke lowered her head and wiped the coffee table with a paper towel. She shrank the splashed right hand and hid it.

Hearing Yu recent question, she said: "No." She looked up and smiled at Yu recent, "Just received the news, there are still urgent matters to deal with."

"Then you go and do it, I'll wipe it off."

Fu Ke didn't insist either: "I'm sorry, I made Miss Yu mess up."

He still calls her "Miss Yu".

There was a little helplessness in Yu's recent eyes. She was about to say something, but Fu Ke didn't give her a chance, so she opened the door and left.

Fu Ke walked in a hurry, as if expecting to be with Yu Jin would kill her.

It's not just as simple as leaving, but fleeing.

When he got downstairs, Fu Ke changed his rhythm.

Her breathing was a little faster and her heartbeat was faster, and it returned to normal after a while. Then she stopped a taxi and went to the city center.

Tong Ning was still in the coffee shop. After receiving the call from Fu Ke, she said that she was still sitting where she was.

Fu Ke hung up the phone and sniffed.

She knew how stubborn she was, so after the night with Yu Jinjin, she never tried to contact Yu Jinjin again.

Because Yu recently left without saying goodbye.

Yu has been doing well recently. Like her, he has never contacted her again.

Four years abroad, two years back home...

If it wasn't for work this time, the two of them would never meet again.

The thinking should still be the same as yesterday, and I feel that the recent friendship with Yu was left six years ago.

It's not like when I was in the hotel just now, I thought for a moment that I could be friends again.

But no need.

The 15 years of being with each other, as early as that night, should not continue.

Those past memories should not come back again.

Fu Ke's complexion was not very good, Tong Ning could see it, and she asked with concern: "What's the matter? Did this person make things difficult for you?"

"No." Fu Ke rubbed her face, she showed a forced smile, "I thought of something."

Tong Ning comforted her: "If it's a bad thing, then don't think about it." She grinned, "I'll treat you to this coffee and dessert. I won a card game yesterday."

Fu Ke is not polite: "OK."

She went back and forth for four to five ten minutes, the coffee was already cold, so Tong Ning ordered a new cup.

"By the way, Keke." Tong Ning said hesitantly, "That innocent younger sister came to me yesterday and asked for your contact information."

Fu Ke was taken aback: "You gave it?"

"Of course not." Tong Ning's eyes widened, "You just broke up!"

At the same time, she turned up the volume a little, and other customers around heard Tong Ning's words and looked over.

Fu Ke Fu forehead: "..."

Tong Ning also noticed this, she coughed lightly, and said instead: "But if you don't resist, I'll tell her."

"Then you give it to her."

"It's nothing to lie on the list."

She never resists the approach of others, but keeps a proper distance.

"Row."

Fu Ke held the spoon and stirred the coffee.

The coffee in front of her had a strong bitter taste. Fu Ke picked it up and took a sip. The bitter taste instantly spread in her mouth, causing her to frown.

The sky in Yuncheng was gloomy and gray.

Fu Ke felt that he was in the same mood.

Will Mu Han's curse come true just in case?

She couldn't help but fell into thinking.

Seeing her pensive look, Tong Ning didn't intend to disturb her, but it was only with his eyes that he saw the back of Fu Ke's hand turn red.

She called Fu Ke: "What's the matter with the back of your hand?"

Fu Ke touched it and explained: "I accidentally got scalded by water."

"Hey, why are you so careless?"

Fu Ke waved his hand, and the phone screen lit up at this moment, it was a text message.

Yu recently sent: [Honey pomelo is delicious, thank you. 】

Fu Ke pretended not to see it, and pressed delete.

Tomorrow Monday, Yu will be working with the project team in the near future, and she, the general manager secretary, will basically never meet again.

They will not be forced to contact each other.

But after falling asleep at night, her mind was out of order, and she took control of Fu Ke's dream without authorization, making her recall that night in detail——

The two of them were not wearing anything, they were clinging to each other tightly, and their bodies were scorching hot.

Yu Jinjin clung to her ear, bit her earlobe, and then called her "Coco" in a hoarse voice.

One sound after another, very clear.

But Fu Ke's answer to her was only a broken groan.

At four in the morning, Fu Ke woke up.

There is already a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, but this is not the only wet place.

She sat up and smiled bitterly, got up and opened the drawer of the wardrobe, took a new pair of underwear, and went to the bathroom.