My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 142 There’s Only You in My Heart

Chapter 142: Chapter 142 There’s Only You in My Heart

Shen Liguang finally got rid of those people and went to look for his phone.

He thought the girl would send him a message to let him know she was safe. When he checked WeChat, the chat history was still on the last sentence he had sent.

Shen Liguang’s gaze deepened, and he rubbed his cheek.

That little one used to write about her deep and passionate love for him in her diary, but now she couldn’t even be bothered to send a simple message to let him know she was safe.

Isn’t it supposed to be normal to send messages and make phone calls every day when you’re dating?

Why is she becoming more and more indifferent towards him, even though her love poems and diaries were written so passionately?

Or perhaps, he was being too sensitive.

"What’s wrong? Waiting for your girlfriend’s call?"

Shen Liguang glanced at Song Yao, his look a bit cold.

"Is it abnormal for a boyfriend to wait for his girlfriend’s call?"

Song Yao nodded, "Not really, but it seems like your girlfriend hasn’t called you."

Shen Liguang smiled: "If she doesn’t call me, I can call her."

Fu Ying was having dinner, and the atmosphere at the family dinner table was particularly strange.

It seemed like, when Fu Yan was a child, he teased the neighboring Wang Family’s little girl named Jin Can, who was Wang Family’s niece. She used to be sent to the countryside during summer vacations when her family was too busy to care for her.

During that whole summer, Fu Yan didn’t even know the girl’s name; everyone just called her "skinny monkey" because she was as thin as a monkey back then.

Now... Fu Yan thought about her exposed skin a moment ago and swallowed his saliva, then bowed his head and crazily shoveled rice into his mouth.

Well-developed, um, not bad.

The old lady didn’t expect her grandson to do such a lecherous thing, and glared at Fu Yan, feeling embarrassed she said to Jin Can: "Cancan, tell me, how do you want to deal with Yanyan? Grandma won’t cover for him."

Jin Can: "Really?"

Grandma nodded: "I’m this old, what reason would I have to lie?"

"Won’t you feel sorry for him?"

Grandma shook her head: "No, he was wrong to peek at you showering; you can decide whatever you want to do."

"Okay, grandma, I’d like to settle this privately with him," Jin Can said, and then smiled slightly at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan felt a chill down his spine.

After dinner, Jin Can called Fu Yan out.

In the rural evening, the sounds of frogs were incessant, and Fu Ying seemed to hear her brother’s screams of agony.

Grandma said, "Your brother was being a hooligan; he deserved it."

As the sun set, grandma was chatting with several elders at the doorstep.

After showering, Fu Ying, holding a chair and clutching her phone, sat beside grandma.

The phone vibrated, and Fu Ying glanced down at it, looked at the elders, and sneaked to a secluded spot to answer the call.

She could still hear grandma bragging to the elders, "It must be my granddaughter’s boyfriend calling, he’s very handsome, and he’s a firefighter."

Fu Ying couldn’t help laughing at what grandma was boasting about.

Her finger gently slid to answer the call, and the person on the other end immediately spoke, "Have you arrived at grandma’s house?"

"Yeah."

"Why didn’t you call me, or at least send a safe arrival message?"

"I did send you a WeChat."

Shen Liguang frowned, looked up at Song Yao and said, "I haven’t had time to check WeChat."

"I sent you a lot of pictures, haven’t you seen them?"

"Um, not yet, I want to see your pictures."

Fu Ying felt a bit embarrassed, "My photos are so ugly."

"No problem, I don’t mind," his tone paused slightly, low and gentle, "brother always thinks you look good."

Fu Ying couldn’t help but smile, "Then I’ll send them later."

"Hmm, is the countryside fun?"

"It’s fun, but there are a bit too many mosquitoes."

He pondered on the phone, then sighed after a while, "I really want to fly over there and swat the mosquitoes for you."

Unknowingly, night had fallen completely, with a crescent moon hanging in the sky, bathing everything in moonlight.

Shen Liguang took three days off to spend more time with the girl, but she ended up being gone for half a month.

A few people came out of the billiard room, ready to go to dinner.

Shen Liguang leisurely followed behind the crowd, talking to the girl on the phone.

Sometimes, even when there was nothing to say, he didn’t want to hang up.

Finally, Fu Ying couldn’t bear it any longer, while swatting mosquitoes, she said, "Brother, if there’s nothing else, I’m going to hang up."

Shen Liguang: "Wait a second."

"Hmm?"

"Those old classmates of mine haven’t left yet."

Fu Ying: "Hmm."

"They invited me to dine with them."

"Oh."

"There’s a girl."

Fu Ying thought for a moment and probably understood.

That girl was the one she saw earlier in the billiard room, always staring at Shen Liguang. From her experience of having a crush, she knew that girl liked her brother.

Fu Ying suddenly felt heavy in her heart and went silent.

Shen Liguang chuckled: "Brother only has you in his heart."

Fu Ying’s face turned slightly red.

"What about you?"

"Ah?" Fu Ying’s voice was soft, "I also only like Brother."

There were no cars on the road, Shen Liguang walked to the zebra crossing with a cigarette in his mouth. After hearing what she said, he chuckled deeply, "I’ll remember that. If one day you don’t want me anymore, I’ll break your little legs."

Fu Ying wondered if she had a masochistic tendency, hearing about breaking her legs, yet still able to laugh and feel sweetness in her heart.

He was quite domineering.

Zhao Zhi: "Liguang has been on the phone for nearly half an hour. What’s he talking about?"

Cen Jiaxiang chuckled: "He must be on the phone with Fu Yi’s sister."

Wei Yi: "Fu Yi, how did your tender sister get snagged by your good buddy?"

Fu Yi smiled: "Damn, I brought the wolf into my house, giving him a shot at an opportunity due to proximity."

The few ahead laughed loudly, seeing Shen Liguang was still on the call, couldn’t help but shout: "Alright, buddy, you can hang up now!"

It wasn’t clear who shouted loudly from the other side, Fu Ying said: "Then I’m hanging up, Brother. Chat later?"

"Okay."

As soon as Shen Liguang’s words fell, Fu Ying hung up the phone.

Shen Liguang felt a sourness in his heart, always waiting for Fu Ying to hang up first, each time she did without hesitation.

"Liguang, can you two talk all night?"

Shen Liguang smiled: "Yeah, we can."

At night, Fu Ying went to sleep, and Fu Yan hadn’t returned yet.

Grandma wasn’t worried and slept soundly.

Fu Ying leaned by the window, with moonlight coming in, she sent a photo to Shen Liguang, then gazed at the stars above slowly closing her eyes, quickly drifting off to sleep.

Outside, Fu Yan was a stranger in the village, unrecognized by the village dogs, chased and screaming along the way.

Jin Can leisurely followed behind, smoking a cigarette, with a slight smile.

In his heart, Fu Yan cursed at Jin Can eight hundred times, never seeing such a heartless woman, just watching him being chased by dogs.

"Jin Cangcang, have you fucking forgotten who spent one hundred thousand yuan to buy you back from that old man? I bought you; you should belong to me, right?"

Jin Can raised an eyebrow, called the dog’s name, and the dog immediately gave up and ran toward Jin Can.

Jin Can stomped out her cigarette, said coldly: "I belong to no one. I will pay you back that money as soon as possible."

Watching her walk away with the dog, Fu Yan realized he might have said something wrong.

"Look, you can pay me back when you have the money, I’m actually quite generous."

Jin Can didn’t turn back, walked away with the dog towards the village.

Annoyed, Fu Yan ruffled his hair and cursed, "Fuck!"