Chapter 145
"Oh, I still have a little brother."

"What am I..."

Wu Xiaowu checked it again and came over: "The truck driver is all right, is my sister-in-law all right?"

little sister-in-law.

Fu Ying lowered her head silently, blushing, a little uncomfortable with this title.

However, I really like the title.

She lowered her head and found that the man's hand was holding her tightly.

In the hot summer, the palms are sweaty.

Fu Yan was still stuck in the car, shouting angrily: "Little sister-in-law is fine, your captain's uncle is fine!"

Shen Liguang glanced at Fu Yan: "Drag him out and notify the traffic police to deal with it."

Wu Xiaowu nodded: "OK."

Wu Xiaowu opened the car door, leaned in and pulled Fu Yan.

Fu Yan frowned and howled in pain: "I'll wipe! Be gentle, buddy."

"It's light enough, you're not a girl."

Fu Yan: "If you're not a girl, do you treat them differently?"

Wu Xiaowu: "Yes."

"..."

"How did you make such a long cut?" Shen Liguang lowered his head to examine her wound and asked her with lowered eyebrows.

"I was holding a pen just now, and suddenly braked. I reached out to grab something, and accidentally scratched it." Fu Ying suddenly thought of the pen, and immediately turned around and got back into the car.

Shen Liguang frowned, followed: "What are you looking for?"

"The pen was given to me by Wen Tian. It was given by someone else. I have to keep it safe."

Warm day.

Shen Liguang lowered his eyes slightly: "I'll help you find it."

"No need, I found it."

Eyes darkened, Shen Liguang stared at her bleeding hand and asked, "Does it not hurt?"

"The pain seems to be a momentary thing, but it doesn't hurt so much now."

Shen Liguang held her hand and walked towards the fire truck, all of them had povidone iodine for simple treatment of wounds.

When Fu Ying heard him speak, her tone was so low: "There is a lot of pain, not just for a moment, but more and more painful, and it hurts with breathing."

"what?"

Shen Liguang lowered his head and smiled: "It's nothing."

Fu Ying scratched her head: "I was thinking of coming back early to give you a surprise."

"Well, I was pleasantly surprised." He chuckled, lowered his head and watched her treat the wound seriously.

Fu Ying stared at his side face in a daze, when he raised his eyes suddenly, Fu Ying quickly looked away.

"Look at what?"

"..." Fu Ying, "The starry sky here seems to be different from that in the countryside."

"It's supposed to be fun there, right?"

"Well, the air is fine."

Shen Liguang lowered his eyes: "Just have fun."

"Ahem... that..." Qian Zheng walked over, saw the two of them, and cleared his throat, "Well, the traffic police are here, the young man is fine, he has a skin injury, so he doesn't need to go to the hospital, and my sister-in-law probably doesn't need it either." Did you go to the hospital?"

"No, tell the traffic police about the situation, and we will take the team back."

Qian Zheng nodded.

"Brother, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Fu Ying lowered her head: "Okay."

Shen Liguang kissed her on the forehead: "Send me a WeChat message when you get home."

Fu Ying nodded obediently: "Okay."

"Xiao Shen, let's go."

Someone urged him, and he turned and got in the car to leave.

Fu Ying stood still, watching the fire truck go further and further away.

Over there, after understanding the situation with Fu Yan, the traffic police judged that the large truck was fully responsible.

After tossing until midnight, I didn't get home.

Fu Ying was so sleepy, she took her mobile phone and was about to send him a WeChat message saying that she had arrived home, but halfway through typing, she fell asleep in a daze.

He was awakened by Lin Lishan's phone call early in the morning.

The girl on the phone was crying and scolding Sheng Chen while sucking her nose.

There was a conflict between the couple, so they asked her to talk to her, which sounds serious.

Fu Ying was busy again, washed up in a hurry, and went to find Lin Lishan without breakfast.

The girl was sitting at the entrance of the mall, with her head down, wiping her tears.

"What's wrong? Sheng Chen made you angry again?"

Lin Lishan's eyes were red, and her face was full of anger: "This time, I want to break up with him!"

Young couples quarreling and conflicting and wanting to break up are just like housework that cannot be resolved by an upright official. It has never been a third person who can intervene, and it will become more and more chaotic.

That day, Fu Ying stayed with Lin Lishan until the evening, shopping with her to buy clothes, and finally felt better. Seeing her go home, Fu Ying got on the bus, and then remembered to send Shen Li a text message.

When I took out my phone, I found out that it was out of battery.

Fu Ying didn't go home, but went to his apartment.

Charge the phone, turn it on, and he called immediately. Fu Ying rushed to answer it, and the man's voice sounded very anxious.

"Why does it keep turning off?"

"out of battery."

"where are you now?"

"apartment."

She could feel that the people over there breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Ying didn't know what it was like, she always felt that he was worrying about gains and losses.

"Wait for me at home."

Fu Ying nodded: "Okay."

"There are snacks and fruits in the refrigerator. Be careful when there is one person at home. Don't turn on the gas if you don't know how to use it. Don't turn on the door when strangers knock on it. Watch TV when you're bored. I'll go back at night."

He told himself like a child.

Fu Ying blinked, touched Qibao, and obediently said, "I know."

"Yingying." Shen Liguang looked out of the car window and called her name softly.

The girl responded to him obediently.

He smiled: "It's okay, I just want to call your name."

Fu Ying didn't know what to say, and he smiled softly on the phone: "Hang up."

"Okay." Fu Ying hung up the phone and stared at the phone in a daze. Qibao came to rub her, and she regained her senses.

Fu Ying went to find her bag. The last time she ran away from home, she brought out her diary. Fu Ying unzipped her backpack and found that the diary was still there with a sigh of relief.

It would be embarrassing if he found out.

She lay on the sofa, flipped through the diary, looked at it, and laughed hypocritically at herself.

At that time, when I liked someone, the wind was like rain, and when I saw which girl he was with, I would be so sad that I would die that day.

Looking for opportunities to create chance encounters with him, just looking at him from a distance every day is enough, how silly.

It was getting dark outside, and Fu Ying was lying on the sofa waiting in a daze, almost falling asleep.

There was a sudden movement at the door, and she woke up from the sofa. Before she could hide the diary, Shen Liguang walked in.

She quietly tucked the diary under the pillow.

"What are you hiding?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "No, nothing."

Shen Liguang raised his eyebrows, didn't believe her words, sat beside her, wrapped her in his arms with both hands, and touched the diary hidden by her.

When he approached suddenly, Fu Ying's heart beat faster, she curled up and pressed herself tightly against the pillow.

I'm not afraid of being peeped at, but I'm afraid of looking at her in front of her.

How embarrassing that is.

But he is very strong, Fu Ying is not his opponent at all.

She reached out and hugged Shen Liguang's neck, her small body was very close.

"Brother, don't look."

Fu Ying instinctively went to grab it, but was a step too late.

It's just that the diary is full of writing, and when I flip through it, it's all about the girl's mind.

Hypocritical, bitter, sore, perhaps, also a little bit sweet.

(End of this chapter)

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