He came with great glory

Chapter 85 Warm hands
In the class, Zhou Wei and other girls were discussing the trending search for the most handsome firefighter on Weibo.

Faintly, I heard the word Shen Liguang again.

Fu Ying downloaded Weibo, logged in for the first time, and saw a trending post about firefighters.

Click to see, there are various photos about firefighters training, and photos of saving people in the fire scene, among which Shen Liguang is the most conspicuous.

A passer-by took a picture of Shen Liguang running out of the fire scene with a child in his arms.

In the photo, the man's face was covered with soot, his lips were tightly pressed, and his deep eyes were gloomy.

He is calm and steady, as if he could pull people out of the clutches of death.

Isn't she the one he dragged out from the hand of death?
Thinking about it, Fu Ying couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

She looked through the comments, and besides some comments that praised the firefighters, saying some hard work, positive energy, and worthy of respect, there were also many girls showing love.

The comments are all: I want to marry a firefighter, I don't know if my brother has a partner, this kind of message.

Fu Ying silently liked the comment about wanting to marry a fireman, then turned off the computer and went out to find Lin Lishan.

She went early on purpose, waiting for her at the gate of Lin Lishan's neighborhood, looking around, wondering if she could see him by such a coincidence.

When she knelt down to touch the stray cat, Shen Liguang was slowly walking out of the community.

Before Fu Ying could react, the man squatted beside her and reached out to touch the kitten.

Fu Ying smelled the smoke on his body, tilted her head, and stared at him blankly.

"Is Qibao okay?"

Fu Ying nodded: "Fortunately, I gained a lot of weight."

"It's better to be fatter, cute."

He pinched the cigarette and raised his hand to squeeze the cigarette.

Fu Ying noticed carefully that he was pulling the cigarette towards him.

Because of his little action, Fu Ying couldn't help but think about it.

"My brother sometimes looks different."

His appearance with a cigarette dangling from his mouth is a bit casual, but when he is on a mission, he has a different appearance.

"Huh? Why is it different?" He raised his tone, with a half-smile.

Fu Ying's heart was pounding: "It's just different. In private, you don't look as serious as when you were working."

"Ah..." he dragged his tail and asked with a smile, "Then which kind of brother do you like? Serious or not?"

"All, I like all of them." Fu Ying lowered her head, tickled the kitten with her small hands, and stumbled nervously.

"How much do you like it?" He asked half-truth, and his tone sounded like he was teasing her, because the light hit his face, and his eyelashes left a shadow under his eyes.

Fu Ying looked at him, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and without courage, she spoke the truth in a joking tone.

"I like my brother very much."

After finishing speaking, she bent her eyes and smiled.

Shen Liguang paused, then asked with a smile: "Then you... will you always like brother in the future?"

Fu Ying looked straight at him, and said softly, "Yes..."

"Fu Ying!"

As soon as the word "will" was said, she heard Lin Lishan calling her.

Fu Ying immediately stood up, and the kitten ran into the green belt in fear.

"Your classmate asked you to come, let's go."

Fu Ying took two steps and turned to call him, "Brother."

The lights on both sides shone on him, making his figure very long.

And her shadow, as if side by side.

Fu Ying was a little dazed.

"Ok?"

Fu Ying came back to her senses, smiled, her eyes sparkled, and her tone was deliberately indifferent: "I will always like my brother."

"Well, brother knows."

When the girl turned and ran away, Shen Liguang couldn't help laughing from his chest.

very nice.

The little girl said that she has always liked it.

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"What are you doing, get in the car?"

Lin Lishan put on her hard hat and got on a small electric donkey to urge her.

Fu Ying regained her senses, looked away, got into the car, and asked worriedly, "Are you safe?"

"Doubt me?" Lin Lishan patted her chest, "The car god."

"Fu Ying told you something."

Fu Ying nodded: "Tell me."

"Sheng Chen and I..." Lin Lishan was a little embarrassed, and said after a pause, "We kissed."

The next three words were spoken very quickly.

Lin Lishan was shy.

"It's the first time I have experienced the feeling of kissing in such a big age."

Fu Ying thought of the accidental kiss to Shen Liguang last time, and hurriedly touched her, she didn't seem to feel anything, but her heart beat faster and her face turned red.

"How does it feel?" Fu Ying murmured.

"You'll know if you find a boyfriend and kiss him."

"Tell me."

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'm shy."

"..."

When they arrived at the library, Wen Tian was already brushing up questions.

With his head down, his expression focused, his pen was rustling.

That day, when Wen Tian was giving her tuition, Fu Ying was not in the mood at all, either in a daze, or distracted, and then just silly.

It is maintained until the evening.

It's because I talked to him a few more words.

She giggled for a long time.

She took out the diary from under the pillow, and drew a picture of him under the dim light, smoking a cigarette, tall and thin.

It was the way that made her heart flutter.

Fu Ying bit her pen and suddenly wanted to write him another letter.

Write it down, write 99 letters, and you can confess.

……

At the end of the evening self-study, Fu Ying has been thinking about writing a letter.

After saying goodbye to Lin Lishan, she went to a nearby stationery store to buy letterhead.

When she came out of the stationery store, Fu Yan didn't come to pick her up either.

She sighed and walked home alone.

The sidewalk was a bit dark, and behind her, someone followed her.

Fu Ying turned her head to look at that person. The middle-aged man walked unsteadily, his cheeks were flushed, he must have been drinking, and he smirked at her.

Fu Ying bit her lip, clutched the strap of her schoolbag tightly, and quickened her pace.

The man also quickened his pace.

Fu Ying was a little scared, and looked back from time to time, for fear that he would come up suddenly.

She withdrew her gaze, and wanted to walk across the street towards the crowded direction, when someone came over and took her hand.

He smelled faintly of cigarettes.

Fu Ying raised her eyes to look at Shen Liguang, then lowered her head to look at his hand, holding her hand tightly.

His hands are big and warm.

Heartbeat is unstoppable.

She lowered her head and said nothing.

Shen Liguang glanced back, but the man did not follow.

Shen Liguang's hand loosened, and Fu Ying thought he was about to let go, so she took the initiative to pull it out.

Shen Liguang lowered his eyes, staring at his empty hand, feeling that his heart was also empty.

"Why is brother here?"

Shen Liguang paused, his eyes were absent: "Passing by."

"Oh."

Fu Ying still couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

We meet again.

I'm so happy, my heart beats so hard it's hard to beat.

When I saw him, I was so happy that I was bubbling.

They walked side by side, and their hands would accidentally touch each other.

Shen Liguang hesitated for a moment, and grabbed the girl's hand.

Fu Ying froze and looked at him in astonishment.

Shen Liguang didn't know why he suddenly held the girl's hand, thought to himself, and then did it.

After holding him, I realized that it was abrupt.

But, it seems like I can't let go anymore.

"Brother's hands are so cold, cover them."

"Huh?" Fu Ying was a little puzzled, "But brother's hands are hotter than mine."

Shen Liguang: "Well, then I'll cover you up."

Fu Ying blinked, and there were ripples in her eyes.

The shop on the side of the road played a song, and the song sang like this: Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time, but the wind gradually blew the distance away.

So, hold hands tightly.

(End of this chapter)