During music class in the afternoon, Li Hanyi sneakily took out his phone.
Fu Ying also brought hers, but she dared not take it out at school.
Playing with phones during classes, Li Hanyi must be an old hand at it, opening his textbook in front of him and hiding his phone inside.
They sat at the very back row where the teacher usually didn’t walk to.
Fu Ying was timid and felt nervous for Li Hanyi.
"It’ll be discovered by the teacher."
Li Hanyi was indifferent: "No worries, the music teacher won’t co over."
Li Hanyi skillfully clicked into QQ, navigated to add a friend, entered the QQ number he morized, searched for the friend, and then hit add.
This simple operation dazzled Fu Ying.
"Who is this?" Fu Ying asked softly.
"The belle of class four, I finally managed to get her."
Seeing the other party imdiately accept, Li Hanyi was thrilled and couldn’t help but rub his hands.
"She accepted, looks like my birthday wish will co true."
Li Hanyi imdiately sent a "You there?" and then adeptly entered the other person’s QQ space.
True to being the belle of the class, each photo in QQ was more beautiful than the last; Fu Ying couldn’t help but feel envious.
Li Hanyi noticed a userna "Strawberry Jam" liking a comnt under the belle’s beautiful photos, his eyes lighting up.
"That must be her bestie, right?"
He clicked into the other person’s QQ space, recognized it as the belle’s bestie, and casually sent a friend request.
Fu Ying stared, dumbfounded.
Just a mont ago he was overjoyed to be friends with the belle of class four, and now his eyes sparkled seeing her bestie.
This guy, how fickle can he be?
But, such a tricky thod of adding soone else’s friend through QQ space... she might try it herself...
Fu Ying attended night study at school and didn’t return ho until nine.
As soon as she reached ho, she hurried upstairs with her schoolbag.
Nanny Wu approached: "Miss, it’s so late from school, have sothing to eat before heading up."
Fu Ying casually grabbed a cup of milk: "Nanny Wu, I’m not hungry, I ate before night study, a cup of milk will do. I still have lots of howork, I’m heading to my room first."
Nanny Wu, seeing her in such a rush, couldn’t help but worry and said: "Slow down, miss."
Fu Ying set the schoolbag down and rummaged out her phone.
She logged into QQ and slightly trembling, entered her own space.
Subsequently, she bit her tender pink lips, annoyed with herself for being too hasty, exited her own space, and entered her brother’s space, knowing for sure her brother had Shen Liguang as a friend.
They were friends who studied together, and were colleagues later, so they must have interacted in each other’s space.
She hoped to find traces of him in her brother’s space, wanting to secretly follow him.
However, Fu Yi’s QQ updates had stopped in 2020, with very little information inside, virtually no leads.
Disappointed, Fu Ying randomly browsed and ca across a post about Firefighters Fu Yi shared, and with hope, she clicked in, finding comnts below the article.
One userna was: Dawn Light.
Dawn Light, Li Guang.
Shen, Li Guang.
Fu Ying’s heartbeat accelerated, wanting to add him as a friend, but her hand paused.
Fu Ying didn’t know where she had so many sches and why she was so cautious, she created a new QQ account nad: It’s Hope.
Then she added "Dawn Light" as a friend.
The mont her finger tapped to add him, her heart pounded wildly.
Yet, after waiting for over an hour, Fu Ying returned from her shower, imdiately picked up her phone, and there was no response from the other side.
Perhaps people of their age use WeChat more often.
Fu Ying felt a trace of anxiety and entered Shen Liguang’s social space, scanning through all the content he had posted as if she were doing reading comprehension, breaking down every word and sentence.
Unfortunately, he was a lazy and aloof person, and so was his social space.
However, the ssage board was rather lively, with a "Happy graduation from university" followed by many "I like you," "Can we date?" and "Can we be in a relationship?" kinds of comnts.
His replies were mostly "Sorry, I have a girlfriend," "Apologies, I have a girlfriend"...
He has a girlfriend.
Fu Ying’s heart inexplicably tightened.
It made sense; he and her older brother were classmates, her brother was 25 this year, so he must be around 25 too. It was normal for soone of that age to have a girlfriend.
Right, he even went for a blind date last Saturday, she wondered if it was successful.
If the blind date was successful...
Fu Ying lay on the desk, staring at the last sketch she had drawn of him with a headpiece, slightly losing herself in her thoughts.
If his blind date was successful, then she would just keep this flutter of her heart hidden and silently wish him happiness.
Fu Ying carefully set her phone aside, and while waiting for him to accept her friend request, she went to do her howork.
But that wait lasted till the next day.
The first thing Fu Ying did when she woke up was to check QQ, and he still hadn’t accepted.
"Fu Ying, you’re going to be late for class."
At the door, her elder brother reminded her.
Fu Ying quickly dressed up, washed up, and had breakfast— all within ten minutes.
As she got into Fu Yan’s car, she suddenly asked, "Brother, where did you actually go during our cousin’s birthday party that day?"
Fu Ying knew that on that day, when Cheng Yiyi pushed her to the front of the crowd for her to write with a brush, Fu Yan had left.
Fu Yan, afraid of losing face, covered his face and left.
Fu Yan awkwardly smiled, "I went to the restroom."
Fu Ying looked out the window and quietly said, "You were afraid that I would embarrass us, right?"
"Um..."
Fu Yan felt a hint of dejection in the young one’s tone. As a brother, fleeing the scene at that mont seed to have hurt her feelings.
Just when he was at a loss for words, Fu Ying suddenly laughed, "I know calligraphy, I won’t embarrass you, brother."
Fu Yan didn’t know what to say; Fu Ying’s sudden smile, her eyes curving like crescents, shining brightly.
Fu Yan opened his mouth, the usually eloquent him was at a loss for words.
Upon arriving at school, Fu Ying got out of the car, politely saying, "Brother, I’m going in now."
"Mhm."
Fu Ying wasn’t really a child anymore, she was sixteen years old, but her petite figure of 155 cm still looked small.
Her small figure looked delicate, and Fu Yan suddenly felt complex emotions.
"Hold on." Fu Yan took out a bracelet from his pocket that he originally intended to give to his girlfriend, walked up to Fu Ying, took her little hand, and put it on her as a way to apologize, "I’m sorry for leaving you alone in that mont, forgive your brother."
It was a fine day in April.
The bracelet sparkled in the sunlight.
Much like the girl’s eyes.
Fu Yan then realized, his little sister’s look had changed, it was very clear, shining bright.
"Thank you, brother, I didn’t bla you for leaving behind."
"..." Fu Yan smiled and reached out wanting to take back the bracelet, "Then give the bracelet back to . This is a gift ant for my girlfriend, right?"
Fu Ying imdiately brought her hand behind her back: "Want it back? Dream on."
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