My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 112 I Have a Crush on You

Chapter 112: Chapter 112 I Have a Crush on You

"Scram! I’m a man!"

Fu Ying thought Brother would happily agree.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, she was cursed at.

"Last time, they helped me get my bag back, and besides, Brother, you look pretty in drag."

Fu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Do I need you to tell me that I look pretty in drag?"

"Brother, could you please help me out? I’ve already promised them."

"You promised, you do it."

Fu Ying blinked: "Tonight, Brother Li Guang finally has some time..."

Fu Yan lifted his eyebrow, never one to pass up an opportunity to make money: "Alright, I can do a gender-bend role, but you have to pay."

"..." Fu Ying, "100?"

"1000."

"250."

"1000."

"500 then? That’s all I have."

"Fine."

"I’ll send you her WeChat, you add her, and you two can coordinate."

"Mhm." Fu Yan gave an unenthusiastic "mhm" and added her on WeChat by scanning a QR code.

Fu Yan stared at the WeChat name Jin Cangcang, frowned, such a tacky name, not as good as his own ’Being Green Again.’

Just after adding her, the other party immediately sent a message.

Jin Cangcang: Can Fu Ying’s brother do cross-dressing?

Fu Yan: Correcting you there, a handsome guy that can cross-dress.

Jin Cangcang: Doesn’t matter, send me some photos of you in drag.

Fu Yan with a "yo-ho": "This lady sure has high demands, huh?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Seems like her family wants to set her up with a boyfriend, and she’s annoyed, so she said she likes girls."

Fu Yan’s interest was piqued: "Little bit wild, this temper."

"She smashed someone off a motorbike with a baseball bat that night, super cool!"

"Tsk, you haven’t seen your brother in action, I look even cooler."

"You, you’re also cool." Fu Ying really didn’t want to listen to his self-admiration, turned around, and went back to her room.

...

That day, she leaned on the windowsill waiting, he was late, and it was already dark.

Fu Ying saw his car and immediately left her bedroom, getting ready to go out, just when Fu Mingchuan spotted her.

"Where are you going?"

Fu Ying’s spine stiffened, turning around slowly: "Nowhere."

"Dressed so neatly to go nowhere at night?"

Fu Ying bowed her head, feeling guilty: "I, I..."

"Who are you to control where my granddaughter goes?"

Grandma walked out from the house, leaning on her cane, showing more affection for Fu Ying.

"Mom, it’s already 8 o’clock, it’s not safe for a girl to go out so late."

"That time you took Xiu Xiu out in the middle of the night, I didn’t stop you either, did I?"

Fu Mingchuan, of course, knew who she was going to meet; he wasn’t truly worried about Fu Ying’s safety, mainly he feared the young people wouldn’t know their limits.

"Yingying, go. Grandma’s got your back."

Fu Ying stole a glance at Fu Mingchuan and immediately ran off.

"Thank you, Grandma."

Fu Ying walked out the door, his car parked outside.

At the doorway, Fu Ying didn’t dare to get in the car immediately, she kept her head down and walked ahead, while Shen Liguang followed in his car.

Fu Mingchuan looked down from the upstairs, sighed: "Girls will be girls."

"Is that young man in the car the one Yingying talked about, nine years her senior?" Grandma smiled, "Yingying treats him like a hero, talked to me about him, she seems to really like him."

"Ah Yi’s classmate, friend, Yingying has been secretly fond of him for three years."

"Ah?" Grandma was surprised, "Our Yingying is so persistent."

Fu Mingchuan smiled: "Tell me about it. I thought it was just a whim, didn’t expect it to last so long, she couldn’t wait to confess as soon as she turned eighteen. Not a bit of reserve for a girl."

"Also a firefighter?"

Fu Mingchuan nodded: "Yeah."

Grandma frowned, her face full of worry: "This profession is too dangerous. Ah Yi too, and now Yingying has found a boyfriend again."

"Young people have their own choices."

The elderly nodded: "That’s true. I’m old and can’t keep up with young people’s ways of thinking anymore."

Fu Mingchuan nodded: "Mom, shall I help you back to your room?"

The elderly waved a hand, took a few steps with the help of a cane, then stopped: "I heard you’ve started looking again?"

Fu Mingchuan hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Yeah."

"It’s about time you found someone. Xiu Xiu has been gone for so many years, and you with three children, starting at this age is a bit late."

"Thank you for understanding, Mom."

The elder smiled: "What’s there not to understand? Xiu Xiu has been gone a long time, it’s normal to move on. I’m going back to rest."

"Yeah, Mom, let me help you."

Grandma waved her cane: "No need, I’m still fit and strong."

...

Fu Ying walked with her head down, and Shen Liguang drove and followed her for a long time, until they were far from home before Fu Ying got into the car.

She got into the passenger seat and saw that there were a lot of snacks placed on it.

"I didn’t know what you liked to eat, so I just bought some stuff."

Fu Ying hadn’t expected that he would remember the casual remark she made last time.

Fu Ying’s mouth curved slightly: "I’m not picky."

Shen Liguang nodded: "Easy to please."

"That...I just got caught by my dad coming out, he probably suspects I have a boyfriend now."

Shen Liguang lifted his lips in a silent laugh: "No problem, he doesn’t know it’s me."

"Sooner or later he’ll find out." Fu Ying sighed deeply, her face full of worry.

"What’s your plan then?"

The man’s tone was half-joking, half-serious.

Fu Ying didn’t catch his tone, seriously considering a strategy: "Should be safe for now, since you’re usually busy and we don’t meet often, it won’t be discovered for a while."

Shen Liguang nodded: "Your analysis is correct."

Shen Liguang turned his head to look out the window, unable to suppress a laugh.

Like talking to an idiot.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit stalled until Fu Ying called out: "Brother."

"Hm?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "Nothing, just wanted to call you."

"Why aren’t you eating the snacks?"

Shen Liguang opened a bag of chips for her: "Don’t be shy, and don’t be formal with me."

Fu Ying took it, nodding.

"I told Grandma about you."

"What did you say?"

Fu Ying: "I said you’re really good, upright, a savior in times of danger, that you’re serious and conscientious at work, and also very gentle. I...I’m very taken by you, attracted by the qualities you possess. Grandma said, as long as I like it, it’s good."

Shen Liguang watched her endlessly chattering lips, and then averted his gaze.

Her phone by her side suddenly lit up—a QQ message from someone named Wen Tian.

The girl didn’t notice.

She kept on talking.

Shen Liguang looked at her, his brows arching slightly.

"How can you talk so much?"

Fu Ying bit her lip, her face flushing red: "I just wanted to share things with you."

"I used to think you were quite reserved, that you couldn’t say much."

Fu Ying lowered her gaze, softly saying: "Because, back then, you were not my boyfriend."

Her voice was very soft, but Shen Liguang heard it loud and clear.

He silently lifted his lips, feeling a deep-seated joy in his heart.

Even now, it all felt like a dream, somewhat unreal.

They felt that spending time with the person they liked would make the day very pleasant.