My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 128: A Peaceful Triumphant Return

Chapter 128: Chapter 128: A Peaceful Triumphant Return

He turned around to see Xia Jinyun walking towards the tent, and Fu Yi followed her.

"You came."

Xia Jinyun looked up, saw Fu Yi’s exhausted face, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Where is the pregnant woman?"

Fu Yi didn’t say a word but took her to find the pregnant woman.

Xia Jinyun checked the pregnant woman’s condition, frowned and said, "Fully dilated, about to give birth. You guys go out first."

Only Xia Jinyun and the pregnant woman remained in the tent.

It was the first childbirth for the pregnant woman; she had no experience and was even panicking.

As Xia Jinyun got closer, the pregnant woman clutched her hand tightly and cried, "Doctor, please save me, I’m scared; it hurts so much."

Xia Jinyun took the pregnant woman’s hands off her and soothed her emotions, "You need to stay calm; you need to work hard to deliver the baby. There’s nothing I can do; all I can do is assist you. The most important thing is you, as a mother, you must stay calm, relax, and give birth to the child."

"Okay, okay, I’ll stay calm, I’ll stay calm."

Outside the tent, the pregnant woman’s husband was anxiously waiting, sitting on a rock, head lowered, silent. Fu Yi approached and patted his shoulder, "Don’t worry, mother and child will be safe."

...

Mother and child safely delivered; the exhausted pregnant woman passed out. Her husband immediately went to check on his wife after seeing his baby’s first glimpse.

Xia Jinyun smiled slightly, feeling reassured.

"My wife is okay, right?"

Xia Jinyun shook her head, "She’s fine, just needs some sleep."

It got dark quickly on the overcast day, and it was only after a long day’s work that Xia Jinyun could eat.

Fu Yi searched for her among the crowd, inquired her colleagues, and found out she was in the tent.

Fu Yi entered the tent to find Xia Jinyun sitting there biting into a piece of bread.

He handed her a cup of water.

"Why are you here?"

Xia Jinyun thought for a moment, "You’re a firefighter, I’m a doctor, this place is a disaster area, there are also victims; why shouldn’t I be here."

Fu Yi looked at her, smiling helplessly, "I can’t take care of you here; you need to be mindful of your health. If you’re feeling unwell, you must rest."

Xia Jinyun nodded, leaned over, and kissed Fu Yi on the lips, "I know, I will take care of myself, take care of the child, and not cause you any trouble."

Fu Yi wanted to say something more, but suddenly someone outside called for him.

He gazed straight at Xia Jinyun, kissed her back, and left the tent.

...

The rain has ceased.

Two days later, the skies began to clear.

School resumed as usual.

Those heroes who had accomplished their mission retreated with pale, soaked hands and feet, skin lacerated and bruised, to a few rounds of applause, some thanks, hailed as great heroes.

Then, people resumed their former lives.

Lin Lishan stretched, taking deep breaths of the fresh air after the rain had cleared, "It’s nice to see the sun again."

Fu Ying received a reply from Shen Liguang, which was also two words: Triumphant Return.

A bright cheerfulness began to shine through her heart; this was her sunshine after the rain.

"Hey, what about your little brother."

Lin Lishan nudged her shoulder and tilted her chin towards the other side of the street.

Her little brother was leaning on his flashy car, casually flicking his bangs in a showy manner.

Then, those girls were indeed charmed by him.

Her little brother had been dumped a year or two ago, at first, he became more resilient with each setback, but later he gradually burnt out.

He probably hadn’t had a girlfriend for a year, and now, probably seeing the pretty young girls made his heart itch, coupled with the long-standing loneliness, he began to cast flirtatious glances everywhere, and there were indeed girls asking for his phone number.

No wonder she was so eager to offer a ride this afternoon.

"Show-off."

Beside her, a light voice said what was on her mind.

Behind Jin Can followed a few underlings, standing beside her in a grandiose fashion, the aura of a boss lady.

Jin Can placed a cigarette in her mouth, lowered her head, lit it, the movement practiced.

Fu Ying stared fixedly at her.

After taking a drag, Jin Can walked toward the opposite side of the road, where a cool motorcycle was parked, extremely dazzling and astounding.

Once Jin Can appeared, the girls surrounding Fu Yan were suddenly scared off.

As if they had seen a ghost, Fu Yan only felt a gust of wind around him as the young ladies all scattered.

The cool motorcycle buzzed, zipping past Fu Yan.

Jin Can leaned forward on her slim frame, gripping the handlebars tightly; the tight leather jacket accentuated her figure with curves in all the right places, her slightly curled long hair fluttering wildly, captivating in her carefree manner.

Fu Yan caught the scent of her hair in the wind, feeling somewhat bewildered.

Fu Ying stepped forward and patted the dazed Fu Yan: "Little bro."

Fu Yan came back to his senses, realizing how terrifying the fleeting thought he had was, and quickly shook his head to dismiss that dreadful idea.

"We are refined young ladies, let’s keep away from that crazy woman in the future."

It took Fu Ying a while to realize he was referring to Sister Jin Can as the crazy woman.

"But I think Sister Jin Can is so cool."

Fu Yan frowned in distaste: "Cool my foot, just a show-off is all."

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At night, just after Fu Ying had taken a shower, she received a call from the man. His voice sounded even deeper, very pleasant to the ear.

"Yingying."

"Mhm."

There was a pause on the phone, then a laugh asking, "Did you miss me?"

Fu Ying’s heart uncooperatively beat fast, and she bashfully said: "Mhm."

"How much?" Shen Liguang had lit a cigarette and glanced up at the second floor for a moment, at the room of the girl that was illuminated by dim yellow light, his tone rising playfully, "Hmm?"

Hearing his teasing, mocking tone, she couldn’t help but blush, lips pursed as she didn’t respond.

Shen Liguang knew she was extremely shy; not talking meant she was blushing.

Thinking about her little face turning bright red, Shen Liguang’s eyes darkened slightly, and he couldn’t help but give a faint smile: "I’m downstairs at your place, come sneak out."

Fu Ying paused: "Mhm."

Shen Liguang was about to remind her not to be seen, but the girl was so eager that she hung up the phone, then he saw her peeking out from the doorway, looking around cautiously, very discreet.

Shen Liguang found her thievish look to be very amusing.

The young girl, face filled with joy, ran towards him and plunged into his arms: "Brother."

"Mhm." Shen Liguang responded with a hum, put out his cigarette, and placed a hand on her head as if petting an animal. He looked down at the girl in his arms, his tone containing a hint of mirth, "So brazen, right at your doorstep."

It took Fu Ying a long time to react, not realizing how forward she had been to throw herself into his arms.

Just that smelling the scent on him made her heart race, and her ear tips turned red.

She took a step back, standing in front of the man with her head down, not knowing what to say.

"Why aren’t you speaking?"

Fu Ying didn’t dare to raise her head, afraid he would see her blushing.

But the man’s gaze swept over her, then he suddenly reached out and pulled her into his embrace, his callused fingers pinched her chin, forcing her to look up.

Seeing her flushed face, he laughed: "Why are you blushing again?"

Fu Ying bit her lip, flustered, her eyes met his, feeling nervous, her eyelashes trembling, wanting to avoid his gaze.