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Fu Ke was taken aback, and immediately replied: "That's in the company."

"Off work time." Yu Jin stared at her.

Fu Ke pouted: "Then you haven't called me yet."

She has a good memory.

Yu was so blocked recently that she had nothing to say, so she opened the door.

Fu Ke still doesn't know what Yu asked her to do recently. In her cognition, they should give each other space and time to be alone.

Although she misses Yu Jinji very much.

I'm used to sleeping with Yu every night recently, but now that I'm separated, Fu Ke is very uncomfortable and hasn't slept well in the past two days.

Yu recently hung up the bag, took out the slippers for Fu Ke and put them on the ground, changed his shoes and walked towards the bathroom.

Fu Ke also hung up her bag and didn't come to Yu's recent room for a few days. She suddenly felt a little strange, but more familiar.

When Yu recently came out after washing her hands, she wiped them and said, "I came here to ask about Tong Ning."

"Ah, good." Fu Ke was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

She also went to wash her hands first, and when she came out, Yu recently cut a plate of fruit for her and put it on the coffee table.

Fu Ke went straight to the point, looked at Yu Jinjin who was already sitting on the sofa, and asked, "Did Miss Xiaoni say anything?"

"Ah."

Fu Ke sighed, and she also sat down, but kept a certain distance from Yu Jin.

She pursed her lips, and then said slowly, "Tong Ning was hurt by a straight girl before, so she felt that she had to keep a distance from Jiang Ni until she liked the next person."

"Then what if Jiang Ni likes her too?" Yu Jin took a look at her, then inserted a piece of fruit into his mouth with a toothpick.

While Fu Ke was surprised, he also felt that there was nothing strange about it.

It's just that it still makes Fu Ke feel difficult to deal with.

"You also said that it's just in case, something with such a low probability, even if it happened, it might not have a good ending. What Miss Xiaoni needs to distinguish is whether this feeling is short-lived or long-lasting."

"She has never liked girls before, and all the boyfriends she had before were just..."

Fu Ke looked at a plate of fruit on the coffee table: "Let's give her time to think about it."

Yu has been with Jiang Ni for so long recently, and must have listened a lot, but even if Jiang Ni thinks she likes Tong Ning, Fu Ke, as Tong Ning's friend, is still worried that in the end it's just "thinking".

Likes need to be determined, not vague.

Just like when she first realized that she liked Yu Jinjin, it took her a long time to confirm it.

This is a kind of responsibility to oneself.

And if Jiang Ni was really confused and mistook co-production as liking and wanted to be with Tong Ning, according to Fu Ke's understanding of Tong Ning, she knew that Tong Ning would definitely not refuse.

The most important thing is here, if Tong Ning gets deeper and deeper, and in the end it is nothing but a bamboo basket, what should Tong Ning do?

Fu Ke and Tong Ning have known each other for eight years, and she still thinks more about Tong Ning.

"Okay." Yu recently nodded.

Fu Ke's gaze was on Yu Jinjin again, she thought for a while and said: "Sometimes people can't tell the difference between feelings, some people will treat comfort as love because of injury, and some people will be too lonely and treat companionship as love " She suddenly felt as if she was possessed by an emotional master, "Even if the other party shows a little care, they will mistakenly think that this is love, but it is obviously not, it is more of an illusion."

"But these illusions are too cunning and not so easy to find."

Yu listened very carefully recently, and the corners of her mouth were pursed straight.

When Fu Ke said these words, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was unresolved worry in his eyes.

When Yu recently stopped breathing, she watched Fu Ke's lips open and close, and her thoughts drifted, but she quickly recovered and looked directly into Fu Ke's eyes: "What about you?"

Fu Ke's eyelashes fluttered: "What am I?"

"Have you ever been too confused?"

Yu Jin's gaze was very direct, and Fu Ke seemed to be dodging. She turned her eyes to the plate of fruit again, and reached out to insert a piece of Millennium fruit with a toothpick. During this period, she answered Yu Jin's question: "No."

She grew up so big, she only likes Guo Yujin alone.

No, it's not "liked", but "only liked".

In the past six years, she tried hard to make herself forget Yu Jinjin, but all these efforts were in vain. After Yu Jinjin came back, everything collapsed again.

After hearing the answer recently, Yu couldn't calm down.

She knew that Fu Ke would feel more or less about herself, but that seemed to be limited to so long ago.

During her absence for the past six years, it is not impossible for Fu Ke to fall in love with others.

The reunion is far away, who would wait for a person?

Yu recently felt uncomfortable thinking about these things. If she and Fu Ke missed it, then 90.00% of the responsibility would be hers.

It was she who left the next day, and she didn't come back to contact Fu Ke.

"Sister Xiaoyu, what about you?" Fu Ke asked again.

Yu's recent thoughts returned, and she controlled her expression so that her loss would not show.

The corner of her mouth raised: "No."

Fu Ke let out an "oh", and put another Millennium Fruit in his mouth.

In fact, she doesn't like eating Millennium fruit very much. She doesn't like the sweet and sour taste, but Yu recently likes it, so she let herself like it too.

Apart from being with Yu recently, Fu Ke would never eat.

"That……"

"I'm going back."

Fu Ke threw the toothpick into the trash can like a guest.

"Cocoa." Yu recently called out to her, "What about our debt?"

Fu Ke frowned, pretending to be thinking.

Yu recently looked at her nervously, as if waiting for the outcome of the trial.

After a while, Fu Ke said softly: "How about..." She tentatively said, "Don't pay it back."

She showed a smile: "If you really get used to sleeping, but sister Xiaoyu is not around, it will be so uncomfortable."

She was talking about the past two days.

Yu Jinjin was not around, she couldn't smell the familiar fragrance, she couldn't feel Yu Jinjin's embrace, she really didn't sleep well.

At noon, I thought that Yu would have to pay the next eighteen days' debts in the near future, but now Fu Ke has changed his mind.

She didn't want Yu to pay it back in the near future. If this continues, she will be worried that she will collapse.

Obviously six years have passed, and her mind is more mature than before, but Fu Ke thought about it carefully, and she seemed unable to bear Yu's recent long-term departure.

She still has a chance to get out while it seems that there is still time before she is so obsessed.

After Fu Ke finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Yu Jinjin who raised his head from high to low, with a smile still on his face: "Sister Xiaoyu, do you think so?"

Yu recently did not answer, did not say "yes" or "no".

Fu Ke couldn't tell exactly what emotions surrounded her now, she tried her best to be sober, and continued: "I'm a little tired from working all day today, and I have too much work piled up on May Day." She turned around, "I'm going back."

"I send you."

Fu Ke left her a back view, and when she shook her head, she flicked her hair: "No, it's not the first time I've come here."

Yu recently stood up.

Fu Ke took his bag, changed his shoes, opened the door and went out.

Yu didn't say anything recently, and followed her until she reached the elevator.

Before entering the elevator, Fu Ke turned to look at her, eyes bent: "Sister Xiaoyu, why don't you curl your hair?"

Yu recently shook his head, and Fu Ke said, "Curly hair suits you better."

After she finished speaking, she entered the elevator.

The moment the door closed, the corners of Yu Jinjin's mouth pressed down, and he said in a low voice.

"I don't need to fit in."

"I just want you to like me."

Whatever Fu Ke likes, she can change into whatever she likes.

But Fu Ke couldn't hear it.

Yu recently went back to his room, and there was still a lot of fruit left on the plate.

After thinking for a long time, she called Jiang Ni.

Jiang Ni answered quickly: "Little fish."

Yu recently wanted to confide a lot of things, but the words that came out of his mouth were only changed to one sentence: "It's okay."

Jiang Ni sighed: "What's all right? Why are you all right?"

Yu recently opened the drawer: "I'll take the medicine."

"it is good."

Yu recently turned on the hands-free phone, put it on the bed, went to the living room to get a glass of water, and then swallowed it together with the medicine.

Jiang Ni was a little worried: "Would you like to take it easy?"

"No need." Yu recently closed his eyes.

"Little fish." Jiang Ni called her.

"what happened?"

"Why don't you just tell Xiao Ke directly?"

"Just say you like her, just say you..."

Yu recently cut off her speech: "Not for now."

Yu recently lay down on the bed: "Do you think I don't want to talk about it? But I have too many worries, and I want to wait until it is confirmed before I tell her these things."

"Even... in the end, I am self-indulgent, but I don't seem to have any regrets."

When Fu Ke returned to her home, she drank a glass of water wildly, trying to relieve her discomfort, but there was still a blockage in her heart, which made it difficult for her to breathe.

Wen Liqiu called her at this time, Fu Ke put down the cup and answered the phone.

"mom."

"The intermediary came to the house today and went through the formalities. The house will be listed soon."

Fu Ke responded, "Okay."

"But there is still some time until it is sold, daughter, you go to the website to look at the house first, and tell me which one you want."

"Any location is fine, as long as you like it."

Fu Ke lowered his head and replied, "Okay."

"The same goes for the car. I'll come to you after get off work tomorrow. I'll go to the 4S shop first. If you like it, you can buy it directly."

"Okay." Fu Ke didn't refuse.

The housing prices in Yuncheng have risen a lot in recent years. Fu Ke's house is now about [-] square meters, and it is not the most affluent area.

Fu Ke knew that buying a house and a car was just Fu Zhengjun and Wen Liqiu wanting to compensate her materially.

And when everything is settled, her home will no longer exist, and she will live here alone.

Before the phone was hung up, after a few seconds, Wen Liqiu said again: "Is there anything else you want? Your Uncle Zhao also wants to buy you something as a gift."

"Uncle Zhao?" Fu Ke thought for a second and understood what Wen Liqiu meant.

Her mood became more complicated, and she couldn't help asking: "Mom, this Uncle Zhao, have you already obtained a certificate with him?"

"not yet."

"How long?"

"Almost three years."

"In the same year as me, I have a son who is about your age."

Fu Ke's eyes were hot: "It's good." She also had a sore nose, "Mom, if he treats you well, then you can argue with him."

Fu Zhengjun has formed a new family, and Wen Liqiu is coming soon.

Fu Ke covered her face, and she began to think, might it be because she was so happy before that she had to be deprived of everything since she was 20 years old.

Now Yu has finally come back recently, but after more than ten days, he has to leave her.

That night, Fu Ke had another nightmare, and quickly played back all the happy scenes she remembered from childhood, and then someone jumped out and said: No, your life is not so happy.

So reshaping these pictures, she seemed to have fallen into the abyss.

Fu Kecheng fell ill.

In fact, she rarely catches a cold.

But when she woke up, it was almost nine o'clock, so she had no choice but to send a message to Luo Sheng, explaining her situation.

This is the first time Fu Ke has asked for leave since he has been working for two years.

Without hesitation, Luo Sheng approved her leave and told her to take good care of her illness.

Fu Ke was exhausted. She threw the phone aside and stared at the ceiling in a daze. After a while, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She took warm water, took out the medicine for headache from the medicine cabinet, and took it, then went back to the bedroom, covered herself with a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Yu was in the cafeteria at noon recently, he only saw Yu Qin, not Fu Ke.

She grabbed Yu Qin and asked aloud, "Has Keke lost his appetite again?"

"I don't know." Yu Qin's eyes were round, "I didn't respond to my WeChat messages, I didn't answer my phone calls, maybe I was out and busy."

Sarah was still reminding Yu of his recent afternoon work, Yu Qin smiled again: "Sister Xiaoyu, if there is nothing else, then I'll leave first."

"it is good."

As soon as Qin left, Sarah also felt a little strange, and asked Fu Ke in French.

"Maybe I'm busy."

Yu recently returned to his job and sent a message to Fu Ke. After more than half an hour, he did not wait for a reply.

She called again, and the result was the same as what Yu Qin said, no one answered at all.

Yu recently stared at the documents in front of her. She felt uneasy, so she simply got into the elevator and reached the floor where Fu Ke was.

Luo Sheng's other secretary is called Qin Yue, and this figure has been known recently.

There was no one in Fu Ke's position, and the desktop remained the same as when he left the company yesterday.

Before Yu could ask any questions recently, Qin Yue called her first, "Translator Yu."

"Are you here to see Secretary Fu?"

"Yes." Yu Jin replied.

Qin Yue showed a worried expression: "Ke Ke asked for leave today." She paused, and then continued, "She said she was sick, and this is the first time she has asked for leave since she joined the job."

Yu recently thanked him politely, and then left here.

The afternoon shift starts at two o'clock, and there is still some time.

Yu Jin was full of anxiety, so she went straight downstairs and ran to the community.

She was wearing high heels, and it was a bit difficult for her to run. When she stood in front of Fu Ke's door, she felt a little pain in her heels.

Because of the running, her breathing and heartbeat were out of rhythm, and her lips were dry.

Yu recently licked her lower lip before taking out the spare key that Fu Ke gave her before and opening the door.

Fu Ke has been thin since she was a child, and her physique is not very good.

Yu recently clearly remembered that when she and Fu Ke had just met for a short time, she went downstairs one afternoon and wanted to go play with Fu Ke.

But Fu Ke's mother said: "Ke Ke is not at home now."

"Auntie, where did she go?"

"in hospital."

"The child had a high fever again in the middle of the night."

When Fu Ke grew up a little bit, he didn't go to the hospital so often. When he was in high school, he would only catch some minor colds and basically stopped going to the hospital.

Recalling these, Yu's heartbeat became even more chaotic recently.

Fu Ke was still sleeping and didn't hear the door opening.

She covered most of her face with great experience, only her eyes and forehead were exposed.

And there was already a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Yu recently moved very lightly, tucked the quilt for Fu Ke, and pulled a piece of paper to wipe the sweat from Fu Ke's forehead.

Fu Ke breathed evenly, Yu Jin looked gentle, and threw the used toilet paper into the trash can.

She won't wake Fu Ke up, but she is still worried.

She sat by the bed for a while, and when it was almost time, she closed the door again and went to the company.

Fu Ke slept very uncomfortable this time because her head was heavy.

When she woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Her voice was hoarse and her nose was blocked, but the headache disappeared a lot.

She was a little relieved, and went to get another glass of warm water to drink.

There are a lot of messages on the phone, Yu Qin sent it, asking her what she had for lunch.

Yu sent it recently, asking if she is busy now.

Qin Yue sent it to let her recuperate well, and it won't be too late to come back when she recovers.

In addition, there were a few phone calls from Yu Qin and Yu recently.

Fu Ke raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, thought for a while, and sent Wen Liqiu a message: [Mom, we won't go to see the car today. 】

Wen Liqiu asked: [When will we go? 】

【I happened to ask for leave for two days, and I wanted to go to Haicheng. 】

[I don't worry about you. 】

Wen Liqiu: [OK. 】

Fu Ke: [Then I'll buy a plane ticket now, see you at the airport. 】

Fu Ke was indeed worried about her mother. It was okay if she didn't know before, but now that she knew, she was always worried that Wen Liqiu would suffer.

Holding her mobile phone, she first replied to Yu Qin and Yu's recent news, and then took out her suitcase.

She didn't go out during the May [-]st holiday, but now she is going to Haicheng while taking advantage of her sick leave.

The flight ticket has been booked for [-]:[-] pm.

When Wen Liqiu saw Fu Ke, he frowned: "Have you caught a cold again?"

"What is another ah? I haven't caught a cold for a long time." Fu Ke wore a mask and her voice was hoarse.

Wen Liqiu was about to say something more, but Fu Ke had already rolled his eyes: "Mom, isn't this just right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have time to go to Haicheng."

"I already told your Uncle Zhao that he will pick us up at the airport."

"it is good."

After going through the check-in procedure and passing the security check, Fu Ke sat in the waiting room and took out his mobile phone.

Yu has recently left work, and replied to her message: 【Then have fun. 】

Fu Ke didn't say anything about his illness. When referring to the recent news, he just said that he had asked for leave and was going to Haicheng for two days.

She didn't want Yu Jin to worry.

Wen Liqiu was looking at the car with his mobile phone. Fu Ke glanced at it and coughed: "Mom, what am I doing with a 200 million car?"

"Any questions?"

"...I'm just a little secretary."

"You don't usually drive to work."

Fu Keyi thought: "Yes."

Wen Liqiu swiped his phone again, pointing to a red convertible sports car: "This one is good, it suits you very well."

For a moment, Fu Ke wanted to resign.

Judging from her mother's rich and powerful behavior, she can survive by gnawing on her old age, right?

Not long after, check-in and boarding began.

When the plane left the ground, Fu Ke suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

She was not only worried about Wen Liqiu, but also wanted to escape temporarily.

The state of her relationship with Yu has changed since May Day recently, which made her feel a little overwhelmed.

Maybe by going to Haicheng this time, she can think about how to face Yu Jinjin in such a short time.

The stewardess handed over water and dinner, but Fu Ke just brought over the water, but the dinner refused.

She has no appetite now.

"Your Uncle Zhao is already making porridge for you. Have a bowl of porridge when you arrive."

"it is good."

Hungry is actually hungry. Fu Ke didn't eat last night, and only drank some water today. She hasn't eaten for a long time.

After getting off the plane, she turned off the airplane mode of her phone.

Yu hasn't sent any news recently.

Wen Liqiu looked at Fu Ke staring at the phone and reminded, "Ke Ke, I'm picking up my luggage." She said, "I'll see you Uncle Zhao later, remember..."

"I'll call him." Fu Ke put the phone in his bag, "I'm not that naive."

Wen Liqiu showed a gratified look.

Uncle Zhao's name is Zhao Jianyi, a native of Haicheng, who is in the clothing business, and the opportunity to meet his mother was when he joined a tour group together, during which time the two chatted very well.

Fu Ke learned about this when she was on the road. She thought she was mentally prepared, but when she saw Zhao Jianyi, she was still a little nervous.

Zhao Jianyi looks very kind, with a round face, no fat, and he is taller. Fu Ke is half a head shorter than him.

His son lived outside and didn't come back today. He drove to pick up Wen Liqiu and Fu Ke by himself.

"Get in the car." After saying hello, Zhao Jianyi put their suitcases into the trunk.

Fu Ke thanked obediently: "Thank you uncle."

"It should be."

Fu Ke sat alone in the back seat, while Wen Liqiu and Zhao Jianyi chatted in front, but they would cue her from time to time.

Fu Ke answered every question very seriously.

In work, in life.

Zhao Jianyi was good at chatting, and asked her if she was with someone she liked.

It's not asking if you have found a partner, but a different way of asking.

But the nature is different.

"No." Fu Ke replied.

Zhao Jianyi was driving the car, and when he heard this, he said, "Ke Ke, don't worry, if the other party likes you, they will always be together."

Wen Liqiu became curious, and looked at her sideways: "Who do you like?"

"How can anyone not like our cocoa?"

Fu Ke Fu forehead: "Mom, why do you have such a thick filter, it's normal for people not to like me." She paused, "Besides, people don't necessarily dislike me."

Fu Ke is really not used to talking about feelings with the two elders. She looks out of the window, but has no intention of admiring the street view.

Haicheng is very big and bustling. Even though it is already 10:30, there are still many people on the street.

Fu Ke coughed several times, she pulled the mask slightly, and heard Wen Liqiu call her: "Ke Ke."

Fu Ke turned his head again and met Wen Liqiu's gaze: "What's wrong?"

"I thought about it, but I still think it's not good to hide it from you."

"Xiaoyu came to me before, and wanted to get my consent before going to confess to you."

"I don't agree."