My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 60 Obsessed with Everything About Him

Chapter 60: Chapter 60 Obsessed with Everything About Him

The high school exam in June was imminent, and so was Yingying. After three days of testing, the results were out. Although there had been improvement, her scores were still at the bottom, with a total score 50 points higher than the midterm exam—250...

Fu Mingchuan’s feelings were complex when he saw the score; he hadn’t expected to receive such a "gift" late at night.

The score was indeed too low, but Fu Mingchuan cared about his daughter’s feelings and didn’t want to discourage her recent motivation to do better, so he hesitated and said, "Yingying, not bad, 50 points more than last time."

Hearing the praise, Yingying felt a bit hollow inside.

"Next time let’s aim for 300."

Fu Mingchuan smiled reassuringly, while Yingying lacked confidence.

Rubbing her nose, Yingying nodded her head: "Mm, Dad, there’s a parent-teacher conference tomorrow."

Yingying felt that attending her own parent-teacher conference would be quite embarrassing, given that currently, all parents were competing over whose child had the best grades.

When the time came for Fu Mingchuan to sit there and other parents asked, "How much did your child score?" and Fu Mingchuan replied "250," those who didn’t know any better might think he was cursing.

But Fu Mingchuan didn’t seem to think it was a big deal, nodding his head: "Mm, I’ll reschedule my meeting for tomorrow."

Yingying nodded, taking her report card and preparing to go back to her room.

Just as she was leaving the study, Nanny Wu called her over mysteriously, presenting a love letter she had hidden away: "Miss, which fellow classmate has written you this love letter? It’s quite cheesy, Nanny Wu didn’t mean to see it—it fell out while I was doing laundry. I just glanced at it and oh boy, cheesy."

Yingying’s cheeks instantly turned crimson. As Nanny Wu said these words, her brother and Shen Liguang were just coming upstairs.

"Love letter? What love letter? Let me see that."

Fu Yan reached out and took the love letter, and Yingying hurriedly tried to snatch it back, but she was much shorter, and Fu Yan easily dodged her.

"Big bro."

Ignoring her, Fu Yan smoothed out the crumpled love letter: "My treasure, how many sleepless nights have I longed for you, tossing and turning. In fact, I have liked you since the first semester of high school, but back then you were not ladylike enough—fighting, clubbing, skipping class, you’ve done it all. However, I heard that this semester you suddenly changed and became a cute, soft girl, which is the personality I like. Don’t get me wrong, I liked you before too, but I was afraid your bad temper would result in domestic violence in the future. Now that you’ve changed, I’ve finally got the courage to write you this love letter. Ying, I think we can give it a try. Will you agree? Yours, Shi Xiaofeng."

Right in front of Shen Liguang, Fu Yan finished reading the love letter and then asked, "Who is Shi Xiaofeng?"

Yingying’s face blushed so much it looked as if it would bleed, her cheeks both swelling and burning: "I don’t know him, don’t know who he is."

"Then who gave you this love letter?"

"It was placed on the spot where I was seated during the exam."

Fu Yan looked skeptical, but seeing her demeanor, she didn’t seem to be lying, so he didn’t press further: "Already so young and learning to fall in love, what do you know about love? The love letters, big brother will take care of them. You should focus on your studies."

"Mm." Yingying’s ears were burning hot, and she quickly glanced at the man’s face; he was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Yingying didn’t want to be misunderstood, and she opened her mouth to explain, but then realized she had no status to offer explanations.

She wasn’t his girlfriend, why explain?

Fu Yan shredded the love letter and tossed it into the garbage bin: "From now on, give any love letters to big brother, you’re not allowed to date before you come of age."

Yingying obediently nodded, her voice soft and gentle: "I got it, brother."

After advising Yingying, Fu Yan stared at the shredded love letter in the garbage bin with displeasure and muttered: "That stinky boy thinking he can woo my sister, no way!"

Yingying wanted to say a word to Shen Liguang, but standing in front of him, she really couldn’t find a topic.

Perhaps it was because she had been standing in front of him for too long, or maybe she was a bit uneasy.

The man didn’t say anything either.

Although he looked gentle, he was actually quite naughty, enjoying teasing her.

Yingying had no idea how he managed to blend clear-coldness, gentleness, and roguish charm all together, yet for him it was all utterly harmonious.

She even considered these qualities his unique charm and was crazily infatuated with them.

When all is said and done, Yingying was infatuated with everything about him.

The moment she first saw him and learned that he was her savior, hadn’t she silently devoted herself for life?

Alas, if only he were aware.

With a fond heart, yet he knows not.

"Uh, did you eat, brother?" When Fu Ying asked this, she felt a bit awkward, "..."

Li Guang also wanted to laugh, teasing her: "I just had my fill of the love letter’s dog food."

"..." Fu Ying was unbearably awkward, "I don’t know him, and I don’t like him."

Fu Ying explained a bit anxiously, and as soon as her words ended, she wanted to flee.

Why is her heart so conflicted? She wants him to know, yet doesn’t want him to know.

Would he be scared if he found out she liked him?

Fu Ying tried to appear calm: "Uh, I’m only sixteen years old, I can’t date early."

The words "only sixteen years old" made Li Guang feel uncomfortable.

For the first time, he despised himself for being too old.

Li Guang looked down at her, his adam’s apple moving: "Mm, it’s good not to date early."

Fu Ying noticed, without knowing why, he seemed not very okay.

She was too embarrassed and quickly found an excuse to go back to her room.

...

Tonight’s night sky was beautiful, with stars spread out across the sky.

Fu Ying lay on the windowsill watching the moon, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the man get into his car.

He didn’t leave immediately, but instead lit a cigarette while sitting in the car, taking a puff and then resting his arm on the car window, slowly exhaling white smoke.

The smoke slowly rose, and watching him in the car smoking away, just this action alone could keep Fu Ying watching for a very, very long time.

But the man in the car suddenly looked up towards her direction.

Fu Ying’s heart skipped a beat, too slow to hide.

At that moment, her heart inexplicably hurt a little.

Li Guang was startled, then subsequently averted his gaze.

Because of the distance, they couldn’t see the emotions in each other’s eyes.

Fu Ying bit her tender lips, silently retracted her head, and climbed into bed.

Li Guang looked up again, but the little head on the windowsill was already gone.

He took a deep breath, extinguished the cigarette, and drove away.

That night, Li Guang suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning in bed.

The sky started showing its belly, grey and dim, dawn was approaching.

Li Guang still hadn’t fallen asleep, and got up to smoke on the balcony.

He suddenly realized that his smoking habit had been getting rather serious lately.

Because they ran a restaurant at home, Li Ruolan woke early to prepare to sell breakfast, and noticed light in her son’s room as she passed by.

She gently knocked on the door: "Li Guang, you haven’t slept until now?"

Li Guang put out the cigarette, his voice hoarse: "Just some things on my mind."

"What’s on your mind that’s keeping you up this late? Are you off tomorrow?"

Li Guang thought of the little girl’s words, shook his head smilingly: "It’s nothing, nothing serious. Why are you up so early?"

"Getting ready to sell breakfast at the nearby primary school."

"Don’t work too hard."

Li Ruolan shook her head: "There’s nothing else to do at home anyway."