Court debt

Leaving aside the fact that I said good night in half an hour but I haven't fallen asleep yet, what made Fu Ke's eyelids twitch even more was that Yu recently knew that she had a cold.

Was it Yu Qin who asked again?

But even Yu Qin didn't know that she was sick.

Fu Ke bit her lip, and Yu seemed to have guessed what she was thinking through the screen recently, so she added: [Ask Secretary Qin. 】

【much better. 】Fu Ke typed a reply.

But as soon as she clicked send, she covered her mouth with a tissue and coughed uncontrollably for a while before she stopped.

Fu Ke threw the paper towel into the trash can, and Wen Liqiu brought her another glass of water. Seeing her like this, he said worriedly, "Ke Ke, drink some more warm water."

Fu Ke grinned, her eyes were clouded by coughing.

She took the water glass: "Okay, thank you Mom."

Wen Liqiu didn't leave immediately, she sat down by the bed, looked at Fu Ke with guilt in her eyes: "It's been a long time since we, mother and daughter, get along like this."

Fu Ke drank the water quietly and did not speak.

Because what Wen Liqiu said was the truth.

Since six or seven years ago, they have not had such a harmonious moment, and Wen Liqiu has not come back all year round.

Fu Ke himself was used to it, but he couldn't help but think of the past.

The phone screen lit up again. Fu Ke unlocked it and opened it. In front of him was a message from Yu recently, saying "have a good rest", and next to his ear was Wen Liqiu's voice: "Ke Ke, if you want, you can come to Haicheng develop……"

Fu Ke glanced at her and shook her head directly: "No, Mom."

Wen Liqiu sighed: "Okay, I won't force you." She smiled, "You can tell mom if you need anything."

"it is good."

Wen Liqiu stood up: "That won't bother you, you will go to wash and sleep in a while, and I bought new toothpaste and toothbrush for you."

Fu Ke pursed his lips and asked again: "Mom, are you happy with Uncle Zhao?"

Wen Liqiu seemed to be thinking, and she pondered for a while before giving Fu Ke the answer: "At our age, what I want to live is a stable life, without worrying about food and clothing or children. If I can have the happiness of my youth If so, that is already the greatest blessing from God.”

"I'm lucky, and I just happened to be favored."

Fu Ke was completely relieved, but after Wen Liqiu closed the door, his eyes turned red unbearably.

She never felt like a crybaby, but this scene really couldn't help it.

Fu Ke sniffed, then stared back at the phone, and sent Yu a recent message: [Sister Xiaoyu. 】

She doesn't want to do anything now, she just wants to seriously call Yu Jinji once.

And she just sent these four words, and Yu recently called.

Fu Ke stared at the caller ID, stunned for a moment.

It's over, she has a very nasal voice now.

But this was a call from Yu recently, Fu Ke struggled for two seconds and answered.

"Hello?" Fu Ke tried to make his voice sound normal.

But unfortunately, because of crying and catching a cold, no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.

"Is it hard?" Yu Jin's voice was soft.

When Fu Ke heard her voice, the tip of his nose became even more sour.

"It's, it's okay." Fu Ke took a deep breath before reluctantly answering.

If she had known earlier that Yu had been looking for Wen Liqiu recently, if she had confirmed earlier, she would not be in Haicheng now, nor would she be swallowed up by longing, making her breathless.

"When you were sick before, you wouldn't force yourself. You would say you were uncomfortable, you would say you were unhappy, you would say what you wanted to eat, and you wouldn't hide it."

"Now……"

Fu Ke knew what she wanted to express, and wanted her not to hold back.

"I miss you very much." Fu Ke interrupted her with lowered eyelids.

What resulted was Yu Jin's silence, Fu Ke's cell phone was close to her ear, and she didn't hear any reply.

Her mind was a little confused, but her thoughts were so clear.

After about 20 seconds, Fu Ke heard a slight sigh from the silence: "Ke Ke, sleep well first."

"obedient."

"Okay." Fu Ke didn't disagree. She was very satisfied when she heard Yu Jinjin's voice. Even if Yu Jinjin didn't respond to her recently, it made her feel a little more fulfilled.

"Good night."

"Good night."

When the phone was hung up, Yu hadn't recovered recently.

She knows Fu Ke too well.

Fu Ke is sick now, and his consciousness is not necessarily fully awake. Maybe he thinks that he has returned to the past and can freely express his inner feelings.

But this still gave Yu a lot of shock recently.

When Fu Ke replied to her message, she was only concerned subconsciously, and only after it was sent out did she realize that Fu Ke hadn't told her about her cold.

While she was expecting Fu Ke to find something different, she was still worried about Fu Ke's condition.

So she had to move Qin Yue out.

It was indeed Qin Yue who told her.

Yu recently closed her eyelashes, and her lips parted slightly, letting out a sigh.

Fu Ke said she missed her, but she almost replied "I miss you too".

But she can't, because Fu is not completely sober.

If Fu Ke's consciousness was the same as usual, she wouldn't think that these words were watery.

But this didn't prevent Yu's heartbeat becoming chaotic and out of rhythm recently. She opened her eyes again and looked at the ceiling.

Fu Ke's breath sounded in his ears, and Fu Ke's breath sounded on his neck.

Itchy, hot.

She raised her hand and rubbed between her eyebrows before pulling the quilt over and forcing herself to sleep.

Fu Ke didn't recognize the bed, and coupled with his illness, he actually slept very well that night, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up.

She opened the door, Wen Liqiu heard the movement in the living room and turned his head: "Are you awake?"

Fu Ke nodded, and she looked around: "Where's Uncle Zhao?"

"He went to the company."

"I'm going to wash up." Fu Ke pointed to the bathroom.

Her throat was dry, itchy, and tingling, which made her very uncomfortable. She drank a glass of water immediately after washing, and felt better.

Wen Liqiu brought out another bowl of porridge from the kitchen: "I cooked it today, try it."

Fu Ke raised a smile: "Okay."

Wen Liqiu pulled out the chair and sat down opposite her: "How is it?"

Fu Ke swallowed a mouthful of porridge and gave a thumbs up: "Mom, your cooking skills have not diminished."

"No, I asked how you slept."

"I know my cooking skills myself."

Fu Ke's eyebrows and eyes inherited Wen Liqiu's. She bent her eyes and replied, "I'm only waking up now, what do you think?"

Wen Liqiu felt relieved: "That's good."

Fu Ke held the spoon with a hesitant expression, as if hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

Fu Ke stirred the porridge in front of her eyes: "How could that be?" She glanced at Wen Liqiu, then looked away, "It's just..."

"Mom, I may have to return to Yuncheng early."

"Your plane ticket tomorrow, why worry?"

"No matter how busy you are at work, it's not as important as your body."

"And don't you want to stay with mom any more?"

"Jianyi also said to let his son come to the house at night, and we will have a good meal together."

"Don't you want to see how his son treats me?"

Wen Liqiu's five sentences were thrown out, and the lethality can be described as extremely great.

Fu Ke thought for three seconds and agreed: "Okay."

She just took three days off. Now it's the next day. It's not too late for the plane ticket to go back tomorrow afternoon.

only……

She still misses Yu Jin very much.

Wen Liqiu didn't know that she wanted to go back not because of work, but because of Yu Jinjin.

Fu Ke didn't say anything, she didn't want to talk about Yu Jin with her mother now.

But Fu Ke remembered that before the Ching Ming Festival, Fu Ke accompanied Yu to buy a yoga mat recently. She mentioned that Wen Liqiu was coming back, but Yu recently avoided changing the topic.

She was still puzzled before, but she really knew the answer last night.

If it were her, she wouldn't want to see Wen Liqiu either.

As a sick patient, Fu Ke didn't do anything, and was told by Wen Liqiu to take medicine and drink water to go to bed and rest.

Fu Ke lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Her head was not so dizzy, but her nose and throat were very uncomfortable.

She leaned over and looked at her phone.

It's working time now, Yu has been busy with work recently, she didn't want to send a message, she was bored, so she clicked on Weibo and watched all kinds of news.

Yu also has Weibo recently, but I don't know if he has changed his ID, and after so many years, Fu Ke doesn't remember what Yu's recent ID is.

She pursed her lips tightly, and searched for Chengfan Company again.

A large company like this usually has an official blog.

Sure enough, Fu Ke found a blue V, which was the name of Chengfan Company.

It's just that there is very little content. After so long, there are only a hundred Weibo posts, and there are not many fans. Reposts and comments can be ignored.

But there are also unexpected gains, such as knowing what Yu Jin's master Tao Chenglin looks like.

She is a woman who looks very imposing, even if she shakes hands with her partner, she can still make people feel that aura.

As Fu Ke brushed, she felt drowsy. Holding the phone, she closed her eyes again.

It's normal to feel sleepy when sick, but she just missed Yu's recent news.

Yu recently waited until the lunch break, thinking that Fu Ke should wake up, so he sent the sentence "Is it better?"

She felt a little clumsy, but felt more natural this way.

Fu Ke didn't reply to her, but she was busy with work again and didn't look at her phone all afternoon.

After work, Yu recently had some spare time and unlocked WeChat.

Fu Ke: [...Wake up from a nap. 】

Fu Ke: [Much better. 】

Yu recently breathed a sigh of relief.

After a day of work, she had a sore back and a sore back, but seeing Fu Ke's reply, all the fatigue was driven away.

Sarah walked to her table and asked her in French: "Little fish, do you want to have dinner together?"

Yu recently declined: "I still have something to do, let's do it next time."

Sarah's gossip skills are full: "Are you going on a date?"

"No." Yu recently picked up his coat and satchel, "It's time to go home and rest seriously, and wait for someone to come back."

Sarah smiled understandingly: "Okay."

Fu Ke is not in the company now, so she can't wait no matter what.

Yu recently arrived at the downstairs of the company, looked up at the building again, and then looked forward again after two seconds.

But while waiting for the traffic light, she took out her phone again and pointed the camera at the clouds in the sky.

She took a picture and sent it to Fu Ke.

Zhao Jianyi's son is called Zhao Wenbin. As the name suggests, he looks gentle and gentle. He wears glasses and looks very similar to Zhao Jianyi. He is a few months older than Fu Ke, so Fu Ke naturally calls him Brother Wenbin.

This table of dishes was made by Zhao Jianyi and Wen Liqiu together, and Zhao Wenbin was arranged to take care of Fu Ke, the younger sister.

The two are of the same age, and Fu Ke is not introverted. It was a little awkward at first, but after a while, they still chatted.

The most talked about content is still related to work.

"Yang Yu? I know, there is Yang Yu's company in Haicheng next to our company."

"Being a secretary is tiring. I heard from my dad that you got tired and sick this time because you were too busy with work. Be more careful in the future."

Zhao Wenbin really looked like an older brother. Fu Ke originally thought that he would talk less, but after getting in touch with him, he realized that was not the case.

"Auntie Liqiu is very nice, and I get along very well with my dad. I am very happy that they are together." Zhao Wenbin glanced at the kitchen, and brought the topic to his parents again.

Fu Ke's complexion was a little pale, and she smiled: "Yes, Uncle Zhao is a very good person, humorous and caring."

The two chatted for a while in the living room before being called to eat at the dining table.

At the end, Zhao Jianyi said to his son: "Wen Bin, Ke Ke's flight tomorrow afternoon, please take a leave of absence and send Ke Ke to the airport."

Just as Zhao Wenbin was about to respond, Fu Ke shook his head: "Uncle Zhao, don't bother brother Wenbin, I can do it myself."

"Hey, if I don't have any big orders to discuss these two days, I can send you off."

"But I can't go, Wen Bin can, his work is very idle..."

Wen Liqiu gave him a blank stare: "Where did you say that?" She settled down, "I will drive to deliver it."

Fu Ke didn't struggle this time, and her mother sent her off, which made her feel less troublesome.

Although Zhao Jianyi and Zhao Wenbin are good people, Fu Ke hasn't been with them for long, and she never likes to trouble others.

Zhao Wenbin's workplace is far away from home, so after washing the dishes, he had to go back first.

Zhao Jianyi originally wanted to chat with Fu Ke again, but when he thought that Fu Ke hadn't recovered from his cold, he urged Fu Ke to go to bed quickly, and promised that next time when Fu Ke came to Yuncheng again, he would definitely take her out for a stroll visit.

That's right, after Fu Ke came, he never even went out.

Lying back on the bed again, Fu Ke took out the phone.

Today is considered a relatively formal occasion, and it would be impolite to play with the mobile phone, so only now that she is resting, she wants to see if Yu has sent her a message recently.

Yu recently sent her two pictures of clouds. Against the background of the setting sun, the clouds in the pictures were also dyed some colors.

Fu Ke: [It's very beautiful. 】

Yu Jinjin: [Yes. 】

The corners of Fu Ke's lips curled up, and she suddenly felt that just chatting with Yu recently would make her feel satisfied and happy.

Yu recently asked her again: [What time is the flight tomorrow? 】

Fu Ke honestly replied: [05:30. 】

Arriving at Yuncheng is about 07:30.

【it is good. 】

What does "good" mean?Fu Ke blinked, but didn't react.

She snorted softly, turned over, and simply got up directly: [Do you mean to come to pick me up? 】

Yu recently replied in seconds: [Well, yes. 】

The corners of Fu Ke's mouth grinned, and he chatted with Yu recently, feeling sleepy, she said "see you tomorrow" and fell asleep.

After coming to Haicheng for two days, I didn't play anything, and Fu Ke didn't expect it either.

But at least the business is done, Zhao Jianyi is a very nice person, Fu Ke can rest assured that his mother will live with him.

But her opinion is actually not that important. Zhao Jianyi had brought Wen Liqiu to meet his parents a long time ago, and the two had lived together for a long time.

It's just stuck in the proof.

Before parting with Wen Liqiu, Fu Ke straightened her collar: "Mom, then I'll go back first. I'm not in a hurry about the house or the car."

"Just don't be in a hurry." Wen Liqiu sighed, "I'll wait for news from the agency. If someone wants to buy it, I'll come back to Yuncheng."

Fu Ke smiled: "Okay." She said, "Then I went through the security check."

"Send a message to Mom when we arrive."

"Will do."

After boarding the plane, Fu Ke sent a message to Yu Jinjin again, otherwise he would not be able to contact him after takeoff.

Her position is by the window, and she can see clouds when she looks out.

It's still Yu's recent photos that look good, she thought.

But don't clouds have any other meaning?She mused.

In this way, Fu Ke seemed to have found something to do. She began to turn her head and began to think about the meaning of Yun Duo.

In just two full hours, she didn't come to any conclusions, and the plane landed in Yuncheng.

Yu recently said that he would come to pick her up, but Fu Ke knew that she would definitely come.

After getting off the plane, she turned off the flight mode, and she saw the message from Yu recently.

Yu has been waiting at the exit recently, telling Fu Ke not to worry.

After all, I haven't seen him for two or three days, but it seems like a long time has passed.

Fu Ke let out a breath, and followed the signs to wait for the baggage claim.

She didn't bring many things to Haicheng, but when she came back, she brought some things that Zhao Jianyi insisted on her. It was a bag of nougat made by Zhao Jianyi himself, and a box with a bracelet, which she said was for her. Her daughter's meeting ceremony.

Having said that, Fu Ke naturally won't accept it.

As soon as the luggage was picked up, Fu Ke let out a breath.

She tensed up again.

After knowing Yu's behavior of looking for his mother recently, Fu Ke couldn't calm down.

She held the handle of the suitcase tightly and followed the flow of people.

Among other things, it feels quite cool to be resting while others are at work.

The rollers of the suitcase made a dull sound on the ground, and Fu Ke was still wearing a mask.

She suddenly had the illusion of going back to two months ago, back to the day when Yu recently came to Yuncheng.

Just swapped identities.

This time she was no longer picked up, but was picked up.

But before arriving at the airport pick-up gate, Fu Ke heard a lot of movement outside, and the discussion of the stranger beside her answered her doubts—it was estimated that there was a star on the same flight as them.

Now the fans outside are waiting to be picked up.

Fu Ke: ...

What luck.

But she didn't chase stars, and she didn't want to join in the fun, so she walked forward quietly.

Fu Ke is not short-sighted, on the contrary, she has very good eyesight. She finally reached the exit, but when she was looking for Yu Jinjin, the voices in the crowd became louder.

Some people pointed at her, "Ahhh!"

The people on the same flight next to her also started to look at her with appraising eyes.

Fu Ke said inwardly that it was not good.

Has she been regarded as a female star? !

But are these fans so nonsense?It's not that you can't recognize your idol!

Fu Ke pursed his lips tightly and walked faster, but when he glanced at the crowd, his pupils began to tremble—the banners held by these fans clearly read the word "Fu Ke".

Too shameful!

Fu Ke now just wants to escape to the ground, or turn around and get on the plane again.

Now she has no intention of looking for Yu Jinjin, she just wants to escape from this embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

But how could she escape? This small group of "fans" gathered around and said they wanted to take a photo with her.

The passers-by around had strange eyes, but they all took out their mobile phones and asked their friends, "Who is this person?" "Why haven't I heard of this name?"

Fu Ke: ...

Help.

"Coco! Welcome back!" Suddenly, Fu Ke heard Tong Ning's voice.

There was a lot of noise around, Fu Ke followed the sound and saw a bright smile on Tong Ning's face: "How do you feel, I invited these fans for you."

Fu Ke's mouth was hidden under the mask, she gritted her teeth: "Tong Ning."

"I will assassinate you tonight."

"No matter what, it's all from my heart." Tong Ning put on an innocent face.

Fu Ke raised her forehead, she was almost pissed off by Tong Ning's bad friend: "If I get sick again, it will definitely be blamed on you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu recently appeared in her sight.

She was already off work, and Yu recently wore casual attire. She walked over, and without waiting for Fu Ke's consent, she pulled Fu Ke's suitcase over and said softly, "Let's go."

Fu Ke blinked: "Sister Xiaoyu, why do you let her mess around?"

Obviously the two came together, she thought Yu Jinjin was the only one, but Tong Ning, the troublemaker, also came.

The suitcase was pulled by Yu Jinjin to the right, and Fu Ke was on the left.

"Not in time." Yu Jinjin looked at her and replied.

The group of fake fans had dispersed, and they gave Tong Ning a banner as a souvenir.

Tong Ning even took pictures of this scene with her mobile phone. She was shaking the mobile phone: "Ke Ke, this is a very precious memory. I will show it to you when I get old. You also have fans."

Fu Ke clenched his fist and became even angrier: "I really want to kill you."

But the only good thing about this is that she's less nervous.

After getting into Tong Ning's car, Fu Ke consciously sat in the back seat. After putting the suitcase away, Yu Jin also got into the back seat and sat down.

Tong Ning fastened his seat belt: "Ke Ke, I'll be the driver to apologize now, okay?"

"No."

"At least treat me to dinner again?"

Tong Ning raised his eyebrows: "OK."

After knowing that Fu Ke was coming back, she contacted Yu Jinjin almost immediately and asked if he wanted to pick him up at the airport in the near future.

She has a car, which is much easier to drive.

Yu recently agreed, but she didn't expect Tong Ning to prepare such a move. She wanted to stop it, but Tong Ning said that all the military expenses had been given, and canceling it would be a waste of time.

Yu recent: ...

Fortunately, she wasn't the one who started it, and Fu Ke wouldn't blame her.

The car was driving on the road, it was already night, and the street lights went to work on time.

Fu Ke sat on the left. She didn't take off her mask, and she was still coughing.

The space was too tight, so she pushed down the car window a little.

The night has already enveloped the city, Fu Ke stared at the night sky, thought for a while, then turned to look at Yu Jinjin: "Is there really no other meaning to the clouds?"

She wanted so badly to know the answer.

Yu Jin was taken aback for a moment, she hadn't answered yet, but Tong Ning spoke——

"Coco, don't you know? The clouds at other times are fine, but the clouds in the evening represent missing."

"Looking at the sky at dawn and looking at the clouds at dusk, thinking about you when you walk, and thinking about you when you sit."

"Have not heard?"