My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 141 Your Girlfriend Looks a Bit Young

Chapter 141: Chapter 141 Your Girlfriend Looks a Bit Young

Fu Ying woke up the next day with no memory of how she returned to her room.

She felt as if she had barely slept when the alarm went off.

Her grandma came to knock on the door, and she immediately climbed out of bed, started washing up and changing clothes, and left with the clothes she had sorted out the night before, falling asleep again once she was in the car.

The air conditioning was on in the car, causing Fu Yan to frown and cover her with a jacket.

The scenery quickly receded outside, and Fu Yan thought of the little girl he used to tease when he was a child, beginning to look forward to meeting her.

"Grandma, will the girl from Uncle Wang’s house next door come back for the summer holiday?"

Grandma thought for a moment, "She’ll be back, she returns to her hometown every holiday, and she’s grown up so lovely and graceful, absolutely beautiful."

"Really?" Fu Yan rubbed his hands together, eager to meet that girl.

The journey took three hours, and Fu Ying slept for more than two of them, waking up just as they were almost there.

Fu Yan was wide awake, had been playing on his phone the whole way, and seeing Fu Ying awake, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What did you do last night?"

Fu Ying tightened the clothes around her and retorted, "None of your business."

On the way to the countryside, you could enjoy the scenery.

Unlike the city, the countryside had a simple concrete road flanked by fields, with cornstalks taller than people, lush and green.

The sparrows on the electric poles, the scarecrows in the fields, a strong sense of life.

Fu Ying took pictures of the scenery along the road, sending all of them to Shen Liguang.

At that time, Shen Liguang was called by Cen Jiaxiang to the old spot, where several old high school acquaintances rarely gathered, having a lot to say.

Shen Liguang put his phone aside while chatting with Zhao Zhi and the others, not paying attention to incoming messages.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Wei Yi looked up, "Damn! Isn’t that my desk mate from first grade high school?"

Xia Jinyun was almost two months pregnant, not showing yet, and Fu Yi walked in with her arm in arm, introducing her to a few high school friends.

As soon as they entered, Wei Yi recognized Xia Jinyun.

Xia Jinyun and Wei Yi were desk mates for a year in high school.

Wei Yi had vivid memories of this desk mate; Xia Jinyun was the girl-next-door type, so gentle and quiet. He still remembered that she liked Fu Yi during their first year.

Wei Yi started a conversation with Xia Jinyun, "Desk mate, you remember me, right?"

Xia Jinyun looked up, surprised for a moment, then smiled, "I remember, first year high school desk mate."

Watching her intimately holding hands with Fu Yi, Wei Yi asked, "Are you together with Fu Yi?"

Fu Yi smiled, "We’re married."

A flood of emotions surged through Wei Yi. At the time, he accidentally found out his little desk mate liked the senior high school student Fu Yi. He was good friends with Shen Li back then and naturally knew Fu Yi.

After Fu Yi finished the college entrance examination, at the graduation party, Wei Yi, joining in the fun, mentioned this to Fu Yi.

But at that time, Fu Yi didn’t know Xia Jinyun, so he just heard about it from him, then went on to university B, thinking the two had missed each other, but many years later, they were married.

"Getting married without inviting me for a drink? Fu Yi, that’s really not cool of you."

Zhao Zhi joked, "Afraid we’d cause the bride to spend her wedding night alone?"

Fu Yi smiled, "Wait till my kid’s full-month celebration, I’ll invite you."

"Man, you’re quick."

"By the way, Li Guang, that little girl last time, was she really your girlfriend? She looked quite young," Zhao Zhi remarked, turning to Shen Liguang.

That late-night call was quite a blow.

Your mom and dad are busy.

It goes without saying what they were busy with at two or three in the morning.

Shen Liguang grinned unapologetically, "Isn’t she my girlfriend to be in my house in the middle of the night?"

Fu Yi frowned, "Why was my sister at your house so late at night?"

"..." Shen Liguang licked his lips, "What do you think?"

Zhao Zhi exclaimed, "That’s Fu Yi’s sister? I’m just a clown?"

Cen Jiaxiang asked, "Which girl?"

"It’s that girl we saw here last time. You even said you wanted to kiss her."

Cen Jiaxiang was surprised: "That’s Fu Yi’s sister? Li Guang’s girlfriend?"

Wei Yi felt like he had missed too much fun, and couldn’t help but get curious: "What’s going on?"

Zhao Zhi explained: "That day, we were also here, and at another pool table there was this girl. The two of them acted like strangers. Who would have thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend? I even went so far as to ask for her number..."

While speaking, Zhao Zhi paused for a moment, realizing why it was so easy to get her number.

"Damn, what a clown move."

Shen Liguang smirked, his fingers nonchalantly playing with a cigarette, considering that Xia Jinyun, a pregnant woman, was present, he didn’t light it.

Song Yao glanced at Shen Liguang and asked, "You have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah." Shen Liguang smiled.

Song Yao chuckled: "Last time I saw her, she seemed quite young."

Shen Liguang paused, then responded indifferently with a "Hmm."

Song Yao looked at him, holding back her words.

It was just the few of them in the billiards room, fooling around and playing pool, leaving only Song Yao and Xia Jinyun on the couch.

Song Yao looked at her slightly bulging belly and asked, "How far along?"

Xia Jinyun smiled: "Two months."

Song Yao nodded: "The belly isn’t showing much yet."

Xia Jinyun: "Hmm."

The two, not very familiar with each other, made sporadic conversation.

Shen Liguang’s phone, left carelessly on the couch, lit up. Song Yao glanced at it; a girl named Yingying had sent a message.

Fu Ying had just arrived home with her grandmother.

Though not as bustling as the city, the red walls and green tiles had their own charm.

In the evening, four or five elders would sit at the door, fanning themselves and chatting.

Her and Fu Yan’s arrival became the focus of this alley, and people who saw them would ask: "Is this your grandson?"

The grandma smiled brightly: "Yes, he’s here to spend some time in the countryside."

Basically, at the entrance to the village, cars couldn’t pass, so they had to get off and walk. Fu Ying arrived sweating profusely, and grandma turned on the air conditioning.

"Must be hot, huh?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "It’s alright."

She lowered her head to check her phone, noticing he hadn’t replied yet.

Fu Yan had spent some time in the countryside during his childhood, usually staying here for middle school summer vacations. This time he saw that the place had changed a lot.

There used to be a family living next door, he remembered that they were the Wang family, and they had a little girl. Now, the house next door was empty.

Unable to sit still, Fu Yan went out for a stroll.

He visited the village’s only small shop to buy a packet of cigarettes. Just about to reach his home, remembering his grandma didn’t allow him to smoke, he casually leaned against the wall preparing to smoke before going inside.

He had just lit the cigarette when he heard the sound of water from the door behind him. Curious, Fu Yan peered through a small hole.

Inside, glimpses of a girl’s skin were visible, she was—in the middle of showering...

Fu Yan panicked and accidentally knocked over a pile of wood nearby.

Jin Can frowned, wrapped a towel around herself, grabbed a stick, and pushed the door open. Fu Yan hadn’t managed to escape yet when he felt something hard hit the back of his head.

Jin Can frowned: "Turn around."

"I didn’t do it on purpose, who knew someone would shower at noon? And, who could have guessed this was a bathroom?"

"I told you to turn around."

Fu Yan slowly turned around and upon seeing the person, he cursed under his breath.

Damn, talk about a small world.