My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 178: Grasping with One Hand

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Grasping with One Hand

Early in the morning, Fu Yan came knocking on my door, and that’s when I learned Sister Jin Can had left last night.

Fu Ying, holding onto Fu Yan with utmost seriousness, told him, "Little bro, the most important thing about pursuing a girl is sincerity."

Fu Yan didn’t say anything, but he nodded solemnly for a change.

Fu Ying added, "Sister Jin Can, she’s actually quite fragile inside."

"What did she tell you?"

"Want to know?"

Fu Yan nodded, "Stop the nonsense, just tell me."

Fu Ying stretched out her hand, "Money."

"...Damn, are you even human?"

"That’s exactly how you treated me back then."

Fu Yan noted her vengeful expression and her stinginess.

"How much?"

"1000."

"1000? Just to hear you say a couple of sentences?"

"Do you want to hear them or not?"

"Fine."

After receiving the transfer, Fu Yan, becoming impatient, asked urgently, "What, tell me!"

"Sister Jin Can said, ’Your little bro is so ugly, makes me want to puke.’"

"Say that one more time, I dare you?!"

Fu Ying turned and slipped into her room, locking the door before Fu Yan could rush in to hit her.

Fu Yan punched the door and yelled from outside, "Fu Ying, you just wait for me!"

That afternoon,

Fu Mingchuan hadn’t gone to work yet, and was home receiving wine, said to be bought by someone named Fu Yan at a nightclub.

Fu Mingchuan, unaware that his younger son was honoring him just to pursue a girl, was touched beyond words at home.

Fu Ying didn’t tell him the truth, fearing it would upset the old man to know the reality.

...

These past few days, the fire station remained relatively calm, with no alarms and everyone lazily finding their own entertainment to pass the time.

Shen Liguang went upstairs from the cafeteria to fetch his phone.

Qian Zheng, having skewered a piece of watermelon into his mouth, said with a suggestive smirk, "Someone called you several times, must be your sister-in-law at home, huh?"

Hearing that, Shen Liguang unintentionally curled up the corners of his mouth but his smile faded when he saw the unfamiliar missed calls.

Qian Zheng glanced at him, "No?"

"Got nothing better to do?"

Qian Zheng immediately stopped smiling and shook his head, "Not free."

Shen Liguang took his phone to the side to call Fu Ying, and received an automated message that her phone was off.

Frowning at his phone, Shen Liguang pondered whether Fu Ying’s phone had died and she was using someone else’s to contact him, cursing her scatterbrained nature as he answered the call.

"Brother, you finally answered, remember me?"

A girl’s voice called him brother on the phone, but it sounded nothing like Fu Ying.

"You’ve got the wrong number."

Shen Liguang hurriedly hung up.

Qian Zheng, noticing his tone was off, looked at him, "Who was that?"

"Don’t know her." Shen Liguang replied, his brows furrowed as he blocked the number.

"Captain Shen, come on over."

The hallway was noisy, a few were surrounding Wu Xiaowu and making a commotion.

"Xiao Wu has a girlfriend now."

Actually, the guys in the station were all quite young, the youngest being just nineteen and usually quite boisterous.

Shen Liguang looked at them as if watching kids.

Several of them poured into the dorm one after the other.

"Captain Shen, Old Qian, Xiao Wu is into online dating again."

Wu Xiaowu secretly involved his online girlfriend in a group, having secretly had three or four online relationships over the years.

Right now, I don’t know where he got the lead from, but he’s started another online romance, holding his phone far from those single dogs in the team, finding a quiet place alone to foster the relationship with his online girlfriend.

Shen Liguang glanced over, Wu Xiaowu had opened a QQ account marked as "Online Love No.1" to check the profile.

"Is this the one you met that year?"

"Ah?" Wu Xiaowu scratched his head embarrassedly, "Ah, um, yes, it was that year."

"Xiao Wu even went to meet her in person?"

Qian Zheng: "Hey, not just met in person, he even fell for that girl."

"What does she look like?" Several of the young newcomers asked curiously.

"Tall and strong, that physique, almost catching up to him."

Wu Xiaowu protested softly: "My mom says, such women are good for childbirth."

"What happened then?"

"She blocked him."

"I saw her again." Wu Xiaowu paused, "Seems something was not right again."

"What was not right?"

"The, the size is not right..."

While everyone was still puzzled, Shen Liguang suddenly smiled and said something rogue: "How big does it need to be, it’s fine as long as you can grab it with one hand."

Several innocent boys were stunned, their faces turning red when they realized what he meant.

...

Fu Ying forgot to charge her phone last night, and was busy going to class in the morning. Her phone died by noon, and she didn’t go to Lin Lishan’s dorm to charge it until the afternoon.

She was assigned this dormitory previously but didn’t stay until she decided to prepare for graduate studies, still adapting to her roommates.

Three roommates, and four chat groups, Fu Ying couldn’t believe it until Lin Lishan showed her the WeChat group.

Relationships are quite complicated. When Fu Ying went to her dormitory, her roommates were also there. Fu Ying, not wanting to bother Lin Lishan, left after charging her phone to 10%.

Fu Ying went to the bus stop, looking down she saw a text from Shen Liguang hidden in her scarf, her lips twitching.

Still remembering the incident at the nightclub.

Such an easily irritated man.

She reached the apartment just as it was getting dark, he was still a while away from coming back, so Fu Ying curled up on the sofa to read and review. It was almost 9 o’clock when there was some noise at the door.

Fu Ying wondered how he could be without keys, but when she opened the door, there stood a strange girl.

Fu Ying paused: "Um, did you knock on the wrong door?"

The girl, seeing that the door was opened by another girl, also paused.

"Is this Shen Liguang’s place?"

Fu Ying paused, then nodded lightly.

"I’m here to see him."

"Oh." Fu Ying stepped aside to let her in, "Then come in and wait."

Watching the girl walk into the room, Fu Ying closed the door and went to wash some fruit she brought, cutting it into a fruit plate.

"There’s nothing to eat at home, just some fruits. Would you like some water?"

The girl looked at her, perceiving her as if she owned the place.

Instead of answering, the girl asked: "What is your relationship with Shen Liguang?"

Suddenly being asked that, Fu Ying felt like she was regarded as a mistress.

Fu Ying looked at the girl, her voice was very gentle: "His girlfriend."

"His girlfriend?"

Fu Ying nodded, smiling: "Yes, his girlfriend."

The girl glanced at her, sizing her up with a bit of disdain.

Fu Ying suddenly felt a heaviness in her chest.

About half an hour later, Shen Liguang finally came back. He knocked on the door, and as Fu Ying went to open it, he stepped in and casually tossed his car keys on a cabinet near the door, while another hand wrapped around her waist. Fu Ying hadn’t yet mentioned someone was there, when her mouth was covered with his.

The man pressed her against the door, kissing her deeply.

In between breaths, Fu Ying finally had the chance to speak: "Brother, someone is here."

Shen Liguang suddenly stopped his movements, turned his head, and looked towards the living room.

Fu Ying breathed deeply, burying her face in his clothes, extremely embarrassed.

Shen Liguang looked down at the person in his arms, his face already reddening.

He let go of her, straightening her clothes, as Fu Ying hung her head, feeling a direct gaze staring at her.