Chapter 33 Cry
"Return to the team."

Fu Ying didn't say a word, nodded slightly, and returned to the team.

For some reason, Wu Xiaowu and Qian Zheng felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The boss at work is a bit strict, but he was a little too cruel to the little girl just now.

After all, the little girl was limping when she came down, so she must be slow because of her limited mobility.

"Again."

The students go back upstairs and the drill is repeated.

Shen Liguang looked away from Fu Ying, raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and said to Wu Xiaowu, "Xiao Wu, go to the supermarket in front of the school and buy some iced water, and then distribute it to these students."

Wu Xiaowu nodded: "Yes."

The drill started again, and this time the students ran out from the corridor in an orderly manner.

It was Fu Ying who ran out in the end. She fell on the ground while running, and then got up to catch up with the classmates in front of her.

Although it is reluctant, it is not left behind.

Tan Ruinian counted the number of people: "Captain Shen, everyone is here."

"Okay, let's go to physical education class. The weather is hot. After the team leaves, go to the two firefighter brothers over there to get water."

As soon as the team disbanded, the students immediately disappeared like a plate of loose sand, like eggplants beaten by frost.

All the students went to get water one after another, only Fu Ying walked slowly in the other direction.

Shen Liguang stared at her thin back, young, but her back looked very lonely.

Shen Liguang recalled his tone just now, it seemed that the tone was too strong.

He once cried a female firefighter because he wanted to scold her severely. She was just a little girl, so it should be even more unbearable.

Shen Liguang went to Qian Zheng's to get a bottle of water, and followed Fu Ying to the depths of the playground.

She dragged her right leg, walking, walking.

Finally, the little girl found a shady place and sat down, then bent her knees, and gently rolled up her trouser legs.

Fu Ying bit her lip, endured the pain, and rolled up her trouser legs only to find that her knee was scratched and bleeding.

Because of the hot weather and thick blood, a large piece of skin stuck to the school uniform pants.

After enduring it for a long time, Fu Ying's eyes were still red from the pain.

Shen Liguang walked over, staring at the girl's knees, with fluctuations in his eyes: "Sorry, brother's tone was a bit harsh just now, brother apologizes to you."

Fu Ying wiped away tears, raised her head and looked at him.

For some reason, thinking of him talking and laughing with that girl, Fu Ying felt so depressed.

She felt that she was about to suffocate, and the tears that she had been trying to hold back used her eyes again. She just looked up at him, stared at him, and tears rolled down from her eyes without warning. .

Shen Liguang froze, suddenly at a loss.

"Don't cry, brother apologizes to you, I'm sorry, don't cry, okay? My brother's tone was a bit heavy just now, because if it wasn't a drill, you would be in danger."

"You've been there, you should know the fire is relentless, it doesn't give you hope just because you're a child."

Shen Liguang squatted in front of her, seeing her suddenly crying heavily, he wiped her tears with the sleeve of his clothes in a panic.

The movements were very gentle, very light, and cautious, as if afraid of hurting her.

Fu Ying didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly reached out and hugged him.

The bleeding knee touched his clothes and was rubbed painfully. She gritted her teeth and didn't let go.

The little girl's movements came suddenly, suddenly, Shen Liguang was in a trance, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Fu Ying cried on his shoulder, the small sobs were so distressing.

Shen Liguang didn't move and let her hold her. After he realized it, he gently patted her on the back with his hand.

"What's wrong? Does your knee hurt?"

Fu Ying shook her head, but said nothing.

"Did my elder brother's tone of voice be too fierce just now, which scared you?"

Fu Ying still shook her head.

"Why is that?" Shen Liguang sighed slightly, feeling that the little girl's mind was too difficult to guess.

Fu Ying sniffed her snot, leaned on his shoulder, and spoke in a nasal voice: "Because..."

because I like you.

Because I saw you with other girls.

I'm crying for you, but I dare not tell you.

And I can only hug you as a friend and sister.

The child's words stopped abruptly, Shen Liguang frowned, and asked softly and patiently: "Why?"

Fu Ying bit her lip and lied: "Because it's too hot, I don't want to practice."

"Well, the exercise is over." Shen Liguang comforted him gently, and suddenly felt like he was coaxing a child.

Fu Ying withdrew from his arms, covering her knees with her palms, and blood seeped out from between her fingers.

"Are you sure you're not crying because your knee hurts?"

Fu Ying raised her eyes and stared straight at him.

Shen Liguang was very uncomfortable being looked at by her.

Why is a little girl's eyes so deep.

Shen Liguang himself didn't know why he said that just now, he just wanted to ease the atmosphere.

I feel like I've just lost my mind.

"Let me help you deal with it."

Fu Ying nodded, seeing him pinching her calf, her face flushed slightly: "Thank you brother."

With limited conditions, Shen Liguang could only use the water in his hand to clean her wounds, gently tear off her pants stuck to the leather, and then roll up the pants to prevent touching the wounds.

"Where is the infirmary of your school?"

"Over there." Fu Ying pointed to the other side of the playground.

Shen Liguang didn't speak, and hugged the girl up.

Her body was suspended in the air suddenly, Fu Ying hugged his neck involuntarily, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so she let go again.

Shen Liguang sent her to the infirmary and left.

At night, Fu Mingchuan, who came to pick her up rain or shine, was startled when he saw his daughter walking with a limp.

"what happened?"

"I fell down."

"Why are you so careless?" Although Fu Mingchuan was blaming, his tone was full of worry, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Ying smiled sweetly at Fu Mingchuan: "It doesn't hurt. It hurt at first, but now it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Mingchuan thought of his daughter who fell down when she was five or six years old and got up by herself without crying or fussing. Now that her personality has not changed, she couldn't help feeling relieved: "Well, Yingying is awesome!"

Back home, Fu Ying took some snacks and went upstairs.

Put down your schoolbag and dig out your homework.

Stuffed a small piece of bread into his mouth while reading the topic.

Although she is a scumbag, she is also a scumbag who is diligent and diligent.

Write everything that should be written in the homework, right? It's another matter.

After finishing the homework with great difficulty, Fu Ying dug out yesterday's diary again.

Looking at what she wrote yesterday, she also felt hypocritical.

However, I couldn't help but want to be hypocritical.

She lay down on the table and slowly wrote in her diary: He and that elder sister are a perfect match, and I suddenly realized that I had no hope in this unseen secret love.

I secretly liked him as my friend's sister, afraid that he would find out, or that he wouldn't find out.

(End of this chapter)

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