My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!-Chapter 13 - Group Fight

"Let's go, why are you scared?"

Fu Ying was pushed forward by Fu Yan, heading towards the small woods behind the school, where Ni Dongming had brought quite a number of people.

Fu Ying couldn't fight, how could he not be scared?

Fu Ying turned around, grabbing Fu Yan's clothes, his eyes red, almost crying: "Bro, bro..."

"Tsk..." Fu Yan frowned unhappily, "Why are you scared? You weren't like this before, don't worry, I definitely won't tell dad about this fight."

"But there are so many of them, and we're all alone."

"Aren't we two people?" Fu Yan reacted, frowning, "You're not even a person."

"..."

Fu Ying's little face was tense and serious: "What I mean is, I don't count as one, Bro, let's just go home, no need to fight."

"... How can you say that about yourself?" Fu Yan had never seen anyone speak so seriously and sincerely about not being a person, he couldn't help but find it amusing, "... What a brutally honest thing to say."

Fu Ying: "... What I mean is..." I can't fight...

"Fu Ying." On the side, some boys were whistling sarcastically, "Fu Ying, you're not getting scared, are you? Weren't you pretty arrogant before? Yo, you even brought your big brother here?"

"She's just a coward now."

"Did you hear? She apparently fried her brain during the winter break! Hahahahahaha!"

Upon hearing this, students from other classes burst into laughter.

"Bro, I just remembered, I still have homework to do, I'll go home first..."

Fu Ying looked at the crowd, outnumbered and outmatched, this wasn't a fight, it was getting beaten.

Fu Ying turned to run, but Fu Yan grabbed her back.

"Teach them a lesson, then do your homework."

"..."

Brother really is her biggest bane.

Indeed, there are pros and cons to coming over here.

Fu Yan, with his carefree demeanor, looking somewhat like a gangster, held a baseball bat and pointed at Ni Dongming: "Kid, let's just get one thing clear, don't go crying home to your parents later."

Fu Yan, a college student, 20 years old, coming to high school to fight, he didn't seem to find it embarrassing.

With his chin up, he looked just like a bandit.

Ni Dongming wasn't scared, though there was a major age difference, they had the advantage in numbers.

Maybe because of his young age, Ni Dongming's expression was extremely arrogant: "It'll be quite shameful for an adult like you to be beaten and cry."

"Bro." Fu Ying tugged at Fu Yan's hand, whispered, "Let's go home, it's okay if I cry from a beating, but it would be really embarrassing for an adult like you to be cried by minors."

Fu Yan completely ignored Fu Ying, looking thoroughly lawless.

Fu Ying felt, the more arrogant Brother was now, the harder he would be beaten later.

Fu Ying stared straight at the people behind Ni Dongming, not many, just about a dozen kids, eager as if they were about to pounce any second.

She took a small step back, her fingers tightly clutching the straps of her backpack, her delicate cheeks starting to turn pale.

"Bro, I'll go get help."

She was about to run off with any excuse, but Fu Yan, with his long arms and legs, effortlessly stopped her.

Then, he said with smugness: "No need for you to go, help has arrived."

Fu Ying looked up, indeed, her two minions were bringing over more than a dozen tall and big brothers.

Each one of them carrying weapons, it seemed there was a do-or-die fight brewing.

Fu Ying got scared: "Bro, it's not nice to bully kids like this."

Fu Yan didn't care a bit, in his eyes disciplining bratty kids was a form of justice: "Don't worry, bro, it's just a tap, no blood will be shed."

"Can I not participate later?"

Fu Yan turned his head and sized up Fu Ying.

The little girl's face was pale, her eyes filled with fear, her fingers nervously fiddling with the straps of her backpack, her slender body unable to withstand a hit.

Besides, you've never seen anyone carrying a backpack to a fight.

If she joined the brawl, she'd probably cry her way home with a messed-up face, right?

Fu Yan muttered "burden" to himself and then said, "You just watch how cool your brother is from the side."

"Stop the nonsense, hurry up!"

Right as Fu Ying breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to stay away to avoid accidental injuries, Ni Dongming suddenly called out, and more than ten people swarmed up.

Fu Ying was pushed down, falling and sitting on the ground.

Fu Yan couldn't take care of her as he caught Ni Dongming who was charging towards Fu Ying.

Although Ni Dongming was fat and strong, he was still no match for Fu Yan.

Fu Yan easily subdued him.

The crowd was rushing, the scene chaotic, and it was unclear who stepped on her hand, causing Fu Ying to wince in pain, her eyes reddening.

She quickly sat up, curled herself up, and crawled towards the edge of the crowd.

Luckily, they were fighting fiercely; Fu Ying was a bit scared, but fortunately, no one noticed her, allowing her to successfully escape from the crowd.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Suddenly someone indignantly shouted.

While blowing on her palms, Fu Ying looked up and saw Li Guang carrying a dripping wet little girl from the depths of the grove and hurriedly coming their way.

Beside him were a few firefighters, berating as they walked towards them.

Perhaps her gaze was too intense, Li Guang noticed and accurately directed his gaze towards Fu Ying.

Fu Ying's heart panicked, and she quickly lowered her head, avoiding eye contact with him.

It felt like being caught sneaking a glance.

Hopefully... hopefully, he hadn't seen her looking at him.

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Hopefully, he wouldn't recognize her.

"What are you all doing? Go home and do your homework, if you fight again, I'll inform your school!" Several firefighters came over, scolding the group, "Why fight when you should be studying?!"

The brawlers stopped their actions, and it was very clear to Ni Dongming's people that they were no match for Fu Yan's group; dejected, they picked up their weapons and fled.

Fu Yan dusted off the dirt from his clothes, picked up the baseball bat from the ground, and looked for Fu Ying, who had disappeared without a trace at some point.

"Damn it," Fu Yan cursed, "Heartless thing, not even a word when running away."

...

"Xiao Wu, take the girl to the hospital, contact her family," Shen Li paused, then changed his mind, "Don't contact them yet, let's wait till the girl wakes up."

Shen Li handed over the girl to Xiao Wu, and flexed his arms, having carried her for nearly an hour his arms were sore and numb.

"Yes." Wu Xiaowu looked at him, puzzled, "Boss, where are you going?"

"I'll go back for a while to retrieve the girl's bag."

Wu Xiaowu: "Big boss, I'll come with you."

"No need, you and Qian Zheng take the girl to the hospital, quickly, don't delay."

Wu Xiaowu nodded, "Okay, then we're off."

"Okay." Shen Li nodded, then glanced over at the bus station, where the small figure of the girl was nowhere to be seen.