My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 111 Little Sister, You’re So Soft

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 Little Sister, You’re So Soft

Over time, Fu Ying had gotten used to not being able to get in touch with him now and then.

It felt like going back to the days of her unrequited love.

Fu Ying sighed and looked down at her book.

"Fu Ying, I’m leaving first."

Fu Ying nodded: "Mhm."

Fu Ying took out her phone and sent him a WeChat message, then stared blankly and waited for a while, but received no reply.

She stayed in the library until nightfall before she left, sending a text message to Fu Yan on the way.

There were a few punks hanging out at the school gate, smoking cigarettes and sporting showy dyed blonde hair.

Fu Ying intentionally looked away and walked on the other side.

Just as she entered the tree-lined path, there was a sudden piercing sound of a motorcycle, and a dark shadow zoomed past her, snatching her bag.

Before Fu Ying could react, someone pushed her shoulder from behind.

Instinctively reaching out to break her fall, Fu Ying looked up to see Cheng Yiyi sitting on the back of the motorcycle, raising a smug smile.

The few punks laughed boisterously, riding motorcycles, swinging her bag around and teasingly making rounds on the road.

Along the road, the sound of motorcycles and the punks’ laughter were incessant.

Just as Fu Ying got up from the ground, one of the punks with blonde hair, who had been gloating, suddenly fell off the motorcycle, smacking the ground hard and wailing in pain.

Fu Ying looked up to see a girl holding a baseball bat, nonchalantly walking over and picking up her bag.

"Sister Can, it’s all a misunderstanding."

Jin Can smiled and said, "What misunderstanding? Snatching someone’s bag and showing off about it is a misunderstanding? Get lost, and don’t show up at the school gate again."

The punks immediately scurried away on their motorcycles, riding them off dejectedly.

Fu Ying was still stunned when the girl had already walked up to her: "Little sister, are you okay?"

Fu Ying looked up at her, the girl was in sportswear, wearing a baseball cap, holding a baseball bat, and handed her back her bag.

She took it, nodded, and whispered thanks: "Thank you."

The girl in front of her seemed so gentle and frail, stirring a protective instinct.

Jin Can smiled slightly: "Hurry home."

"Oh, thank you."

Fu Ying nodded, and the girl smiled, swinging the baseball bat as she walked toward the school.

"What’s wrong with your leg?"

Fu Yan had just arrived and saw Fu Ying limping, using a utility pole for support.

"I just ran into some punks."

Fu Yan frowned: "Did they bully you?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "Not really, they just snatched my bag and pushed me over; I fell, and then a girl came over and got my bag back for me."

Fu Yan looked up to see the girl, with her hand casually in her pocket, swaggering into the school.

"Her?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Yeah."

"Alright, let’s go home."

Fu Ying limped along, supported by Fu Yan.

Fu Ying was still thinking about the girl who had knocked the guy off the motorcycle with a baseball bat, looking up with admiration: "Big bro."

"Mhm."

Fu Ying with stars in her eyes: "That girl just now was so cool."

Fu Yan scoffed: "Cooler than your big brother?"

"Well..." Fu Ying was especially honest, "That girl was cool."

Back home, when Fu Mingchuan saw her limping, he asked what was the matter.

Fu Ying, not wanting Fu Mingchuan to worry, said she had fallen on her own.

Fu Ying went upstairs, and Nanny Wu handed her a bottle of medicinal lotion.

The window was left open, and the cold outside wind was blowing in. Fu Ying hopped over to close it when her mobile QQ lit up.

She picked up her phone and saw it was a message from Wen Tian.

Wen Tian’s QQ was practically just for show, hardly ever seen online.

Fu Ying clicked in to see and found out he wasn’t offline; he was invisibly online.

Wen Tian: Are you there?

Fu Ying: Wen Tian, have you been invisible online all this time? I check every day and never see you online. I thought you didn’t use QQ at all.

After sending it, it took a while before Wen Tian replied: Yeah, invisibly online, is everything okay at home?

Fu Ying: It’s fine.

Wen Tian: I heard your dad and my mom have officially met with you all?

Fu Ying: Yes, but they haven’t registered the marriage yet. Aunt said we’ll wait for you to come back, and then we’ll be one family.

Wen Tian: Mm, a family.

Fu Ying was about to reply when her phone vibrated, the caller was Guang.

It was late at night, the phone’s vibration was particularly noticeable, Fu Ying’s heart was beating fast, and then she answered the call.

"Yingying."

The man’s voice was deep and slow, very gentle.

Fu Ying squeezed her phone and responded: "Mm, good evening, brother."

"What are you up to?"

Fu Ying stared at her knee, sprayed some medicine given by Nanny Wu on it, it stung a bit.

She frowned and spoke softly and delicately: "Getting ready to take a shower and go to bed."

"Then sleep."

"Wait, wait a moment, brother."

Shen Liguang raised his eyes, staring at the moon outside, it was getting colder, even the moonlight seemed cold and clear.

"What is it?"

"It’s nothing, just wanted to ask you, when will you have time?" Fu Ying’s fingers were fiddling with the quilt, "We haven’t seen each other for another week."

She seemed to have gotten used to not seeing him for ten days or half a month during her unrequited love.

Back then, she missed him but didn’t dare to say it.

"Miss me?"

Fu Ying "Mm"ed.

A bit shy.

The person on the other end laughed deeply: "Mm, I know."

Fu Ying blushed.

Shen Liguang: "I have a break in a few days."

"Okay."

"Sleep, good night."

Fu Ying nodded lightly: "Good night, brother."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Ying realized that the call hadn’t been two sentences long but had taken up over ten minutes.

Most of the time, it was silent.

Fu Ying thought that she hadn’t replied to Wen Tian yet, so she sent him a good night and then took a shower and went to bed.

The days were getting colder, the trees outside had withered to just branches.

Fu Ying ordered some needles and threads online, as well as fabric for embroidering a sachet.

Lin Lishan asked her: "What are you buying this for? To embroider mandarin ducks?"

"To embroider a sachet."

Lin Lishan pressed: "For whom?"

Fu Ying smiled: "Just for fun."

Lin Lishan: "I thought you had a crush on some boy, embroidering mandarin ducks to express your affection."

Indeed, it was to express affection.

It’s just, not mandarin ducks, that’s all.

Fu Ying took her delivery and was heading back when she saw the girl from before.

She was looking down, fingers holding a cigarette, her wavy long hair fluttering with the wind, staring down at her phone.

Fu Ying saw a girl smoking for the first time, each move so cool.

Fu Ying remembered that the girl had helped her get her bag back last time, so she approached to greet her: "Hi, classmate, thank you for last time."

Jin Can looked up, seeing this little softie made her mood lighten up a lot.

Indeed, people are different from each other.

The girl spoke softly and sweetly, not putting on airs at all.

"Little sister, you’re so soft, can you do me a favor?"

"What’s the favor?"

She took a drag on her cigarette, a calm expression on her face: "I told my family that I’m a lesbian, so tonight, I need a girlfriend to go home with me..."

Fu Ying: "..."

Need a girlfriend...

Tonight, Shen Liguang finally had some time.

Fu Ying thought of her little brother: "Can my little bro do it? He can cross-dress."

"Cross-dress?" Jin Can raised an eyebrow, "Like a woman?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Even more womanly than a woman."