My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!-Chapter 34 - Enjoy Looking at Pleasing Things

The next day.

While Class Four was doing fire drills, Shen Liguang showed up again.

The girls from Class Five were all buzzing with excitement; during the break, they went to ask Shen Liguang for his contact information.

Fu Ying watched from a distance.

It was unclear if those girls had managed to get his number, they came back blushing, giggling and smiling.

Seeing how happy they were, Fu Ying guessed they probably did get it.

She felt something heavy weighing on her chest, it was stifling.

Qian Zheng was tidying up his things, muttering with a hint of resentment, "That's too much, calling me 'Uncle' yesterday, and now for you, you're suddenly 'Brother'?"

Wu Xiaowu: "Isn't that obvious? Our boss is handsome."

Qian Zheng: "I'm not bad either."

Wu Xiaowu sneered: "Go home and look in the mirror more, lest you keep misunderstanding yourself."

Shen Liguang frowned and lifted his leg to give each of them a kick: "Hurry up and pack your things, let's head back."

"We're already packing as fast as we can," Wu Xiaowu muttered resentfully.

Shen Liguang put the equipment back into the truck, and took out a hairpin from his pocket, it was identical to the broken pearl hairpin, he had said he would buy her a new one; it took a long time to find one that was exactly the same.

Shen Liguang returned to the school, scanned the playground with his eyes, but didn't see the kid.

She suddenly cried so sadly yesterday, Shen Liguang thought of giving her the hairpin as an apology.

Just as he was about to go to her class to find her, the bell for class rang.

Shen Liguang stopped in his tracks and put the hairpin back into his pocket.

Next time then.

There will be plenty of opportunities to give it to her.

Wu Xiaowu, carrying his equipment, walked out of the school while enviously saying, "Honestly, I really envy these students."

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Qian Zheng was still hung up on a girl he once had a crush on: "Sigh, if I could turn back time, I would definitely confess to her."

Shen Liguang was looking down, staring at his phone.

He suddenly realized, he didn't even have the kid's WeChat.

Wu Xiaowu nudged Shen Liguang with his elbow: "Boss, you surely had a lot of girls chasing you in high school, right?"

"No."

"??" Qian Zheng expressed disbelief, "How is that possible? Girls would love someone like you."

Shen Liguang put away his phone and laughed: "Back then, my mind was all on studying."

Wu Xiaowu: "Then how did your blind date go last time?"

Shen Liguang: "It was nothing, it didn't work out."

Qian Zheng: "Boss, aren't you being too picky? You're already 25, it's time to get married."

Wu Xiaowu nodded in agreement: "Boss, why don't you become my brother-in-law? My sister is quite good-looking."

Shen Liguang looked up and chuckled softly: "What's the rush for you guys? It's really like the saying... 'The eunuchs are more anxious than the Emperor.'"

Qian Zheng: "??"

Wu Xiaowu: "??"

"We're not anxious, we're just curious about what kind of girl would end up with you, boss."

Shen Liguang: "Someone I like."

Qian Zheng: "That doesn't explain anything, does it?"

Wu Xiaowu immediately asked again: "What kind of girl does the boss like?"

"One that's pleasing to the eye."

"..."

Alright, nevermind that he asked.

...

Fu Ying didn't have much spirit the whole day, and went back home without attending the evening self-study.

As soon as she arrived home, she saw her older brother, and habitually looked for Shen Li's figure.

Then she realized that he didn't always come to their house with her brother.

Fu Ying withdrew her gaze and lowered her head, hugging her backpack as she was about to go upstairs, Fu Yi saw her limping and couldn't help asking, "What happened to your leg?"

"I fell."

"How careless?"

Fu Yi came over and rolled up her pants leg to look at the wound, Fu Ying was somewhat flabbergasted.

"Who wrapped this gauze for you?"

Fu Ying paused for a moment, then said softly, "I did it myself."

Fu Yi stretched out his hand to remove the gauze, and Fu Ying looked somewhat puzzled.

"The weather is hot. Wrapping the wound like this will not only prevent it from scarring but also cause it to fester."

"I see." Fu Ying scratched her head, she had not thought of that.

Fu Yi unwrapped the gauze and stared at the wound with furrowed brows.

Due to the hot weather and sweating, the skin that had been scraped off was now white and puffy, hanging off the knee along with some flesh.

The wound had not only failed to scab over but had also worsened.

"Don't cover it. Let it breathe and scab over so it can heal."

Fu Ying nodded: "Thank you, big brother."

Fu Yi looked up at her: "Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurt a lot at first, but then the pain went away."

Fu Yi pressed his lips together and said nothing.

Nearby, Fu Mingchuan was very relieved to see the relationship between his son and daughter improving.

At last, harmony was restored in the family.

...

Fu Ying went upstairs and took out her phone from her backpack. She logged into her alternate account and then started to stare blankly at "Dawn Light."

They had been added for so long, yet they hadn't exchanged a single word.

And it seemed like he was rarely online.

Fu Ying switched to her main account and bombarded "Dawn Light" with messages.

Handsome to the point of lawlessness: Why are you ignoring me again?

Handsome to the point of lawlessness: Are you in class?

Handsome to the point of lawlessness: Are you really a student at Qi Middle School? Why does my nephew say there's no one like you at their school?

Handsome to the point of lawlessness: ??? How about we meet in person? Set a time.

Fu Ying: Okay, when?

Handsome to the point of lawlessness replied instantly: Do you have time tomorrow daytime?

Fu Ying: No, I have classes.

Handsome to the point of lawlessness: Stop lying to me, you're not even a student at Qi Middle School.

Fu Ying: ...How about the night after tomorrow?

Handsome to the point of lawlessness: Okay, it's a deal, don't stand me up.

Fu Ying stared at the words 'don't stand me up' and felt troubled.

Is this, this online dating turning into a real-life meetup?

She never imagined that she, someone from ancient times, would one day experience such a bizarre reality.

If one day she could return to her original world, and she told her mother and the people in the palace about these events, they definitely wouldn't believe her.

Fu Ying put down her phone and went next door to find her older brother.

Fu Yan was immersed in gaming, full of fervor.

Fu Ying knocked on the door, and when no one answered, she pushed it open and entered.

Fu Yan glanced at her briefly during his character's respawn time, knitted his brows and said: "What do you want? Don't you know that there should be a distinction between men and women? How can you just casually enter a man's room?"

Fu Ying felt aggrieved: "I knocked."

"I didn't hear you."

"So I came in myself."

Fu Yan ignored Fu Ying. His character had just come back to life. He had planned to go to the middle lane to earn some money from minions, then pull off an impressive pentakill, but as soon as he entered the crowd, he was instantly killed.

Fu Yan glared at the black screen, then fixed his gaze on Fu Ying, his failed attempt to show off leaving him irritable: "Spit it out if you've got something to say."

Since she had a request to make, Fu Ying felt she should treat her older brother as if he were her "first love," no matter how many times he tormented her...

So, she had to speak nicely.

"Older brother, here's the thing..." Fu Ying paused, then said, "I... I got involved in an online relationship..."

"Pff..." Fu Yan nearly choked on his water, "What the fuck are you talking about?"

Fu Ying fiddled with her fingers, uneasily saying: "I got involved in an online relationship, but now I don't like him anymore, I want to break up, but he keeps pestering me and wants to meet up."

"Fu Ying, oh Fu Ying, you're into online dating at such a young age, what are you thinking?"

Fu Ying also wanted to know what Fu Ying was thinking.

But Fu Ying didn't know what Fu Ying was thinking.

Fu Ying spoke softly: "Older brother, help me."

Fu Yan stared at her and after a while, he felt he couldn't just stand by and watch his little sister struggle with a dilemma.

"How do you want your brother to help?"