My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 123 I’m His Girlfriend

Chapter 123: Chapter 123 I’m His Girlfriend

"Mm, I heard about it too, but I was fighting a fire somewhere else at the time, different people went there."

Fu Ying felt heartache: "Are they okay?"

"No big deal." Shen Liguang looked at his own leg, then thought of Wu Xiaowu, and smiled, "One with a limp leg, the other with a concussion, no major problems."

"Oh." Fu Ying rubbed her nose, her voice muffled, "I want to go see you now."

Shen Liguang hesitated, then said with a smile, "Didn’t sleep all night, now I want to rest properly, I still have to go to the team in the morning."

"Then, then okay."

"You worried about me all night, huh?"

His tone was rising, teasing.

Fu Ying’s cheeks reddened, and she fiddled with the blanket with her fingers: "Mmm..."

Listening to her soft-ending voice, Shen Liguang felt slightly agitated in his heart.

"Hang up the phone."

"Okay."

Fu Ying hung up the phone and let out a deep sigh of relief.

She was preparing to get out of bed when she discovered that she couldn’t muster any strength in her legs, and upon looking down, she saw that someone had treated a wound on her knee.

Fu Ying hobbled to the door just as her grandmother, worried about her, had come to check and was about to enter.

The grandmother immediately supported her: "Yingying, you’re awake, how did you get low blood sugar just like that? And your leg, when Yanyan carried you back, there was blood all over your clothes, it scared me to death."

"I fell by accident while running."

The grandmother chided: "You’re such a grown person, still so rash."

Fu Ying smiled, "I’ll be more careful in the future."

"Planning to go out now?"

Fu Ying nodded slightly, "Mhm, I have class in the afternoon."

Grandmother with a stern look: "Yanyan has asked for leave for you, you’re not allowed to go anywhere now."

Fu Ying couldn’t help but laugh and cry: "Grandma, it’s just a scraped leg, it’s not like it’s broken."

"Even so, you also need to stay at home."

Fu Ying: "Okay."

Fu Ying compromised and spent the afternoon basically staring into space in her room.

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Fu Yan didn’t come back until the evening.

Fu Ying heard him knocking and immediately went to open the door.

"Brother Li Guang had an accident, he’s in the hospital."

Fu Ying stood there stunned for a long time, her face turning pale.

In the afternoon, he had said he was fine, preparing to rest at home, he was definitely lying to her.

"Big brother, take me to the hospital."

Fu Yan looked at her leg, couldn’t help but laugh: "That said, remember when Brother Li Guang was in the hospital for a persistent high fever, and then you also had a fever? Now Brother Li Guang has a broken leg, and your leg is injured too, you guys really match."

Fu Ying did not have time to listen to his jokes, pushing him out the door: "Big brother, take me there."

Fu Yan sighed, his tone sad: "If something happens to me in the future, will I get the same anxious, urgent treatment from you?"

"Yes."

"Quite perfunctory."

"Hurry, big brother."

Fu Yan was quite good at gathering information; he knew exactly which hospital and in which ward Shen Liguang was in.

When Fu Ying entered the ward, Shen Liguang was staring at his phone, wondering whether or not to tell the girl about his injury, maybe take the chance to play the sympathy card and have the girl feel pity for him.

While he was pondering, the girl appeared.

Fu Ying stood at the door looking at him.

The man leaned back on the hospital bed, his leg in a cast, some scrapes on his face, looking not at all in disarray; Fu Ying thought he looked very handsome.

How could a hero not be handsome?

Every wound on a hero is handsome.

Shen Liguang was stunned for a moment, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"How did you get injured again?"

Fu Ying looked at his leg, walked closer to look at his face, her lips pursing in distress.

"What? Feeling heartache?"

As he spoke, his breath brushed against her face.

Yingying’s face flushed red instantly.

"If it causes you heartache, will brother no longer be injured in the future?"

Shen Liguang stared at her, her small face pale and clean, her hair braided into two plaits, casually draped over her shoulders and adorned with a small floral hairpin for decoration.

She seemed to still have the appearance of her younger self, those braids resting on her shoulders were very cute, but now, they carried the gentle beauty of a young lady.

"Why did you dress up so beautifully?"

"My grandmother did, I didn’t have class this afternoon, my grandmother combed my hair for me." Yingying pursed her lips, "You haven’t answered my question."

Shen Liguang: "Injuries are unavoidable."

"Then why did you lie to me?"

"Fear of worrying you."

Yingying lowered her eyes, focusing on his hand: "Is it a burn?"

"Mm, it doesn’t hurt."

Yingying took his hand, blew gently on it: "There are blisters all over it."

Watching her seriously bowing her head and blowing on his wound, Shen Liguang couldn’t describe the feeling in his heart.

Very warm, very tender.

The softest part of his heart was touched.

Why, at her young age, is she so good?

It’s quite painful.

Shen Liguang reached out and pulled her into his embrace.

He sat on the hospital bed, Yingying stood, both leaning towards each other, the position somewhat uncomfortable.

She didn’t move, allowing him to hold her.

"Brother, what’s wrong?"

"Nothing, just feeling a bit heartbroken over how tiny you are."

Yingying pondered for a moment: "Because brother is my boyfriend."

Shen Liguang chuckled lightly, burying his face in her neck, hugging her tightly.

Yingying felt his lips on her neck, her body stiffened, she suppressed the trembling, and gingerly placed her hand on his hair, her boldest move yet.

It always felt this action was too intimate, even enough to make one’s heart race.

"Bed 2023, time for a dressing change."

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, a nurse walked in.

Yingying panicked, immediately pushing him away.

Shen Liguang frowned, enduring the pain.

The nurse glanced at Shen Liguang with a strange look, then sized up Yingying.

Yingying’s face was flustered, causing misunderstanding.

Afraid the nurse might overthink and assume she was a young mistress, she explained: "I, I, I am his girlfriend."

The nurse looked doubtful, somewhat surprised: "You look just of age, and his medical record says he is nearly thirty."

Yingying nodded: "Mm, he is my boyfriend."

The nurse paused, nodded, and didn’t say anything further.

After all, the patient looked young, and didn’t seem that much older than the girl.

It was just that the girl was petite and looked like a child.

Yingying watched from the side as the nurse changed Shen Liguang’s dressing.

As the gauze was peeled away, revealing the ghastly wound underneath, Yingying couldn’t help but frown deeply.

She looked towards Shen Liguang, his face didn’t show much reaction, but his forehead began to sweat.

"All done, it has to be changed again tonight. Who was with you during the day? Your leg is not in good shape, you need someone to take care of you tonight. If it’s not too much trouble for your girlfriend, let her take care of you."

Shen Liguang nodded: "I understand."

The nurse smiled: "Okay, won’t interrupt you lovebirds any longer."

Yingying stood to the side, her head bowed, the tips of her ears turning red.

Shen Liguang gestured for her: "Come here."

Yingying obediently walked over.

Shen Liguang reached out and touched her ear: "Shy again? Your face is so red."

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