Court debt

Wen Liqiu is not a very feudal parent. At least in Fu Ke's eyes, her mother has always been very open-minded. Apart from liking Yu's recent incident, Fu Ke likes to share various details of life with her mother.

Of course, this was also a few years ago.

But despite the few years of less contact, Fu Ke still thinks so.

Her mother likes to take pictures, likes to travel, and has been chasing stars for a while. Fu Keqian feels that her mother is different from her classmates, and her mother is like a friend.

But, but...

"When did it happen?" The lips under the mask trembled a little, and Fu Ke couldn't control it at all.

Wen Liqiu looked indifferent, she thought about it carefully, then shook her head and replied: "I don't remember clearly."

"Mom, this answer is very important to me."

"Think again."

"Your sophomore year?"

"You were almost 20 years old then."

Wen Liqiu looked at Zhao Jianyi again, and explained to him: "Xiaoyu is a friend of Coco's since she was a child, and she is a girl."

Zhao Jianyi was stunned for a moment, and said "Ah": "Then... this..." He thought for a while, carefully choosing his words, "Nowadays there are many young people who like the same sex. If they really like it, I think no problem."

Fu Ke looked out of the window again, her mind was blank.

Oh no, not blank.

It's all about the recent past.

Wen Liqiu laughed: "Do you think so?"

"correct."

"Young people have young people's ideas. As long as they don't do illegal things, as long as they don't mess around, I think it's fine."

"I wish I had your awareness at that time." Wen Liqiu stroked her hair. There were already wrinkles on her face, but she was smiling, and she seemed a little younger.

She said: "That girl has good grades and is pretty. Ke Ke was not in good shape before. She supervised her every day. Ke Ke's grades fell for a while, and she made up lessons. It saved me a lot of worry. She is a very good girl. .”

Zhao Jianyi said "hmm", "It's a pity that it's a girl?"

"Yes, that's what I thought at the time, so I didn't agree."

"If she's a boy, I'd love to."

"It's a pity it's a girl."

"Now? What do you think?"

"Now it doesn't matter. If Keke likes her too, I won't say anything, but after all these years, Xiaoyu still likes us..."

Zhao Jianyi suddenly interrupted her: "Wait, Li Qiu."

"Did you hear anything?" he asked.

Wen Liqiu calmed down, and really heard voices other than the wind.

She immediately turned her head and looked at her daughter: "What's wrong? Coco."

Fu Ke had already taken off her mask, she covered her face, tears could not help but run out from between her fingers.

Zhao Jianyi became nervous: "Ke Ke, why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to take you to the hospital?"

He has been with Wen Liqiu for three years, and he has long wanted to meet Fu Ke. He wants to pass Fu Ke's test, get Fu Ke's consent and support, and then go to get a certificate with Wen Liqiu.

But Wen Liqiu was afraid that Fu Ke would react greatly when he knew the truth, so he kept it secret. Now that he finally said it, he finally had a chance to express himself, but it wasn't long before he received it. This will also belong to his daughter in the future. Coco actually cried.

Can he not be nervous?

Zhao Jianyi parked the car on the side of the road, but Fu Ke didn't stop crying.

Wen Liqiu and him looked at each other, both feeling at a loss, she got off the co-pilot, and sat next to Fu Ke holding a paper: "Ke Ke, don't cry, is it uncomfortable? Mom remembers that you were sick and uncomfortable before. cry too."

Fu Keqian was too squeamish.

Fu Ke shook her head, she still covered her face and said nothing.

Wen Liqiu glanced at Zhao Jianyi again, shook his head, and stuffed the tissue into Fu Ke's hand: "Then wipe your tears yourself."

Zhao Jianyi was very concerned: "Why don't you go to the hospital? But this..."

"No need." Wen Liqiu sat back in the co-pilot, "Let's go back first, the child is very hungry now, let her eat something first."

Fu Ke huddled in the back seat, her chest heaved a lot from crying.

She is both pleasantly surprised and saddened now.

The surprise is that Yu recently likes himself, and now he can be 100% sure, even if... it may be "liked", but it is enough.

What's sad is that she hasn't had any contact with Yu recently for so many years. If she had insisted a little bit earlier and hadn't been so stubborn, the situation would have been different.

Fu Ke's thoughts and emotions were very chaotic. For a while, Yu Jinjin, whom she had just met when she was a child, popped up in her mind, and for a while, she thought of reuniting Yu Jinjin, whom she had met for the first time, and for a while, it was Yu Jinjin, who would come to watch her do homework in middle school.

No matter which time period it is, they all overlap together in the end.

They were all the smiling faces when Yu recently rubbed her head.

There was never a moment when Fu Ke missed Yu Jinxi like this.

When the car stopped again, it was already at the parking lot of the community.

Fu Ke's crying has stopped, but her eyes are still blurry, and she has a lot of used tissues in her hand.

Zhao Jianyi took one suitcase from the other, looked at Fu Ke, and asked again: "Ke Ke, do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

Wen Liqiu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so nervous, you've asked me three times."

"I'm just worried..."

"Uncle Zhao." Fu Ke's voice was still hoarse, "No need to go, I just..."

"It's just that the pressure has been a little bit high recently."

Wen Liqiu had a serious expression on his face: "I'll tell you why you caught a cold for no reason, and it's not flu season now, you child must be under too much pressure from work..."

Fu Ke didn't say a word, silently listening to his mother's scolding.

Let's just treat her as willful, before entering Zhao Jianyi's house, she didn't want to talk to Wen Liqiu.

Why didn't you tell her earlier?

It was as if he had been divorced without telling her, keeping it from her for so many years.

even longer.

Zhao Jianyi said he was in the clothing business, but in fact he was doing quite a big business, and he lived in a well-known high-end residential area in Haicheng.

He put the suitcases of the two of them away, asked Wen Liqiu to lead Fu Ke to the guest room, went to the kitchen to get out the porridge, and then called the mother and daughter to the dining room.

As soon as Fu Ke entered the door, he was shocked by the decoration style of the house. From the wallpaper to the curtains, from the sofa to the tea table, almost every object had the words "I'm very expensive" written on it, but it didn't make people feel at all. Very tacky, the overall style is very comfortable, and Zhao Jianyi's taste can also be seen.

When Fu Ke and Wen Liqiu came out of the guest room, Zhao Jianyi pulled the chair away and said with a smile, "Ke Ke, don't be too polite, treat this place as your home."

"Thank you uncle."

Zhao Jianyi got up again to get a cup to fetch water: "Have you brought any medicine? After drinking the porridge, take the medicine first, and then sleep well. The cold will be better tomorrow."

"Bring it."

Zhao Jianyi felt relieved: "That's good, otherwise, we'd better go to the hospital."

Wen Liqiu: "...for the fourth time."

Zhao Jianyi immediately changed the subject and looked at Fu Ke: "Ke Ke, uncle's cooking skills are average. If this porridge is not tasty, you must tell uncle."

Fu Ke held the spoon and smiled: "No, it's delicious."

Wen Liqiu stood up: "Don't disturb the child's meal, let her get used to it."

"okay."

Within two seconds, Fu Ke was the only one left in the dining room.

The porridge cooked by Zhao Jianyi tastes very good. Fu Ke has been hungry for so long and ate a lot, but he was a little absent-minded.

She hasn't taken out her mobile phone since she got in the car.

She really wanted to contact Yu Jinjin, but she held back abruptly.

Only send messages?She doesn't think it's enough.

call?But she was also afraid that Yu Jin would know that she had a cold.

The video is even worse, she looks haggard now.

More importantly, Fu Ke didn't know how to face it. It cannot be denied that she was more nervous than before.

This bowl of porridge was eaten up by Fu Ke. Zhao Jianyi saw it and was greatly encouraged. Wen Liqiu gave him a reassuring look.

Fu Ke obediently took the medicine again.

Zhao Jianyi took the bowl into the kitchen: "I'll wash the dishes first, but you can go and rest."

Wen Liqiu reached out and touched Fu Ke's forehead: "It's not hot." She said, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to go to sleep first?"

Fu Ke drank the rest of the water, she shook her head, "Not sleepy." She looked into Wen Liqiu's eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Did Sister Xiaoyu tell you anything else?"

"What else can I say?"

Fu Ke let out an "oh" in disappointment: "It's okay."

"Didn't you still say that she is being invited to your company as an interpreter or something? Have you contacted her again?" Wen Liqiu looked a little regretful, "It's my mother's fault for this matter, and I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long."

Fu Ke waved his hand: "Mom, I'm going to the room to rest for a while."

"Row."

"Uncle Zhao is fine." Fu Ke said again.

Wen Liqiu smiled brightly: "It's okay."

Fu Ke also smiled and walked into the guest room.

The decoration of the guest room is like a business hotel. Fu Ke closed the door, looked around, and then took out his mobile phone from the bag hanging on the shelf beside him.

Yu recently sent a message half an hour ago: [Good night. 】

Fu Ke's nose was sore again, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop twitching.

She looked in the mirror and looked at her embarrassed self who was crying and laughing inside.

Very contradictory and strange, but very satisfying.

Fu Ke took a deep breath and replied: 【Good night. 】

Yu recently replied in seconds: [Is your cold better? 】