fictionpage Chapter 57 Yang Ying
Chapter 57 Yang Ying
Chapter 57 Yang Ying
Yang Ying felt that tonight was really unlucky.
After having dinner at my grandma's house, I started to feel a slight pain in my stomach. I calculated the time and knew that my period was coming. Normally, if I was in pain at this time, I should stay at home and rest.
However, there was no bread for women at my grandmother's house, and I couldn't ask my elderly grandmother to buy it. So, I had to ride my grandmother's little electric bike to buy some in order to use it later.
Who knew that while riding the bike, my stomach started to hurt more and more. The pain was so intense that it affected my nerves, making it impossible for me to ride steadily. Then, I don't know what happened, but my vision blurred and I crashed into someone.
Fortunately, because of the pain, I rode very, very slowly, so even if I bumped into someone, it wasn't too serious.
But I was unlucky today. Although the person I bumped into wasn't seriously injured, I fell down, and the person I bumped into also fell on top of me.
The impact of my arm hitting the concrete, combined with the weight of another body pressing down on me, caused me excruciating pain.
Not to mention that she had been having stomach pains all along. When she finally stood up, she was overwhelmed with fear, pain, and couldn't bear the pressure, so she burst into tears.
Who told me I'm only 16? I'm still just a little girl!
Although I know crying won't solve the problem, my stomach really hurts, and my arms and legs also ache all over. I try to hold it in, but I just can't help it!
The police officer looked at Yang Ying, who was crying her eyes out. Although the little girl wasn't particularly pretty, her eyes were nice and quite bright. So, out of affection for her, he asked, "Little girl, don't be afraid. We police officers won't do anything. It's just a routine inquiry. Now tell me, what's your name? How old are you? Where do you live? What happened just now?"
"Hello, officer. My name is Yang Ying, I am 16 years old, and I live at No. 43, 3rd Floor, Fengyu Road, Qingyuan Street, Wong Tai Sin District, Hong Kong."
"Number, ————, I was staying at my grandma's house just now, ————, my stomach hurts, I wanted to come out to buy something, ————, so I rode my bike out and bumped into him." Yang Ying was probably crying just now, even though she was holding back her tears, her speech was still intermittent.
"What, you're from Hong Kong?" The police officer's expression became much more serious upon hearing Yang Ying's introduction.
"Yes, I was originally from Shanghai. When I was 13, I went to Hong Kong with my parents and now I'm a Hong Konger. But my maternal grandmother is still from Shanghai. I came back this time to visit my maternal grandmother." This time, Yang Ying spoke much more smoothly, but her face was still a little pale. After all, her stomach and arms were still hurting, so she looked a little pitiful.
"Are you feeling unwell? Should we go to the hospital to get checked out?" The police officer asked with concern, noticing that Yang Ying's speech was normal but her face was pale, as if she were about to have a serious illness.
"My stomach is a little upset, so I came out to buy things." Perhaps because she had received a Westernized education in recent years, Yang Ying said it anyway, even though she felt a little embarrassed. However, after saying this, she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Hearing Yang Ying's words, the police officer was slightly embarrassed. After all, it's always a bit awkward for a grown man to ask about this. But he roughly understood what was going on, so he nodded and said, "Alright, I've investigated and found out. Wait here a little longer."
After saying this, he walked over to Mao Xiaoyu.
When Mao Xiaoyu heard Yang Ying introduce herself as Yang Ying and say that she lived in Hong Kong, she knew that she had not made a mistake and that the girl in front of her really was Yang Ying.
Honestly, Yang Ying isn't very good-looking now, even less attractive than the average girl. If I hadn't seen her photos from this period online in my past life, who would have known she would become so beautiful later?
However, when Mao Xiaoyu looked at the braces that were showing when she spoke, Mao Xiaoyu guessed that it was probably because she was getting braces that her mouth looked so strange.
However, apart from her face shape not being very attractive, everything else is alright. For example, she has long, flowing hair and is quite tall. Although Yang Ying is only 16 years old, she is already 1.68 meters tall. Even if you don't look at her face, her back view is still quite impressive.
"Hello, we've already investigated. This little girl probably didn't bump into you intentionally, and I don't think either of you are seriously injured. How about we decide what to do? Either settle it privately, or come to the police station with us to make a statement and then call your family members over," the police officer said as he approached Mao Xiaoyu.
From the police officer's perspective, this was a minor matter. After all, neither party was injured, and there was only a minor collision, which was within the scope of what they could normally handle themselves. If it were taken to the police station, it would be a hassle to record it and put it into the file. Therefore, the police officer wanted to resolve the matter on the spot.
"Then let's leave it at that. I think she's a young girl, and it's not easy for her. Let's settle this privately later." Mao Xiaoyu didn't want to go into the police station, so she planned to settle it privately.
"Alright, I'll talk to the girl. You two can settle this privately. But don't make things too difficult for her." The police officer agreed to let the two settle it privately, but in the end, he couldn't help but favor Yang Ying and said one more thing.
Then the police officer spoke to Yang Ying for a few more minutes, then took Yang Ying to Mao Xiaoyu, gave her a few more instructions, and after confirming that the matter was over, the police officer kindly helped the electric scooter up, dispersed the crowd, and finally left.
The onlookers, seeing nothing more to see and considering that Yang Ying wasn't particularly pretty, lost interest and dispersed.
"I'm sorry, I bumped into you while riding my bike. How about I pay you some money?" Yang Ying said, enduring the pain in her body and stomach, looking pitiful.
Mao Xiaoyu looked Yang Ying up and down, and said speechlessly, "Forget about paying compensation. You look even worse than me. How about I ride my electric scooter and take you home? You don't want to end up hitting someone again."
Hearing this, Yang Ying felt even more embarrassed, but her stomach was really hurting, and with her injuries, she thought that if she rode the electric bike again, she might actually hit someone else, and that could really cause problems. After all, not everyone is as easy to talk to as the person in front of her. Therefore, Yang Ying nodded.
"Come on, get in the car." Mao Xiaoyu got on the small electric scooter that Yang Ying had ridden and greeted Yang Ying.
"I see your stomach isn't feeling well. Is it time for your period? Should I buy you some painkillers? That would be better. After all, it's not good to keep having pain all the time." After Yang Ying sat in the back seat and the car started moving, Mao Xiaoyu asked with concern.
"Okay, thank you then." Yang Ying was originally planning to go to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins, but after hearing what Mao Xiaoyu said, she thought it would be good to buy some painkillers. After all, she was in a lot of pain right now, and having painkillers would at least make her feel a little more comfortable.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Mao Xiaoyu. You can call me Xiaoyu or Xiao Mao, it's fine either way. I'm 18 years old this year, two years older than you. You just told the police that you used to be from Shanghai but now you've gone to Hong Kong. But no matter what, we're practically from the same hometown in Shanghai."
"Although you bumped into me while riding your bike this time, it's okay, neither of us is seriously injured. And it's fate that we bumped into each other in this vast sea of people. How about we become ordinary friends? After all, I don't have any friends in Hong Kong yet. If I become friends with you, I can brag to others that I have friends in Hong Kong." Mao Xiaoyu said while riding her bike.
"Sure, we'll be friends from now on. But I won't be staying in Shanghai for long before I go back to Hong Kong, so it won't be easy to keep in touch," Yang Ying readily agreed.
"What's inconvenient about it? There should be QQ in Hong Kong, right? We can just add each other on QQ and keep in touch. Besides, transportation is so convenient now; we can just take a plane to Hong Kong," Mao Xiaoyu said with a smile.
In her past life, Mao Xiaoyu had actually visited Hong Kong many times. Later, due to the pandemic and environmental reasons, she rarely went anymore and mostly traveled to mainland China. But no matter what, she had been to Hong Kong many times, so she was still somewhat familiar with it.
"Oh, you've been to Hong Kong. Do you know about Hong Kong Disneyland?" Yang Ying asked curiously.
"I know, but Disneyland shouldn't be open yet, right?" Mao Xiaoyu asked somewhat uncertainly.
"Yes, yes, it's not open yet, but Disneyland hired me three years ago to be a host on Disneyland TV. I came back this time to rest with my grandma for a while. In August, I'll go back for some training, and then in September when Disneyland opens, I will be the host of Disney's children's TV program," Yang Ying said happily.
"I didn't expect you to be so amazing," Mao Xiaoyu said, feigning praise.
After all, Mao Xiaoyu knew Yang Ying's past life very well. This girl met Chen Weibao because she became a host, and the two dated for four years and even showed off their matching tattoos.
The two probably haven't met yet, and Mao Xiaoyu wondered if she could get involved first. After all, according to what Yang Ying just said, he wouldn't be back in Hong Kong until August. It's June now, so there's still a month or two left, and the chance is pretty good.
After all, Yang Ying is only average-looking now, and she has no idea that she will become so beautiful in the future. Since that's the case, Mao Xiaoyu feels that she still has a chance.
"Of course, I'm not only a host, I'm also a model," Yang Ying said proudly.
"Looking at your tall figure, you'd be really suited to be a model. After all, very few girls are as tall as you," Mao Xiaoyu flattered.
"Hehe, no way." Yang Ying laughed happily.
"We're at the pharmacy. Come on, I'll take you inside to buy medicine." The car arrived at a pharmacy, and Mao Xiaoyu stopped the car and invited her.
"I'll go in by myself. You wait for me outside," Yang Ying said a little embarrassedly, since it was really inconvenient to bring a boy in to buy that kind of thing.
"Okay then." Seeing that the other party was embarrassed, Mao Xiaoyu agreed.
Hearing Mao Xiaoyu agree, Yang Ying got off the electric bike and went into the pharmacy. After waiting for a few minutes, she bought a few boxes of medicine and came out. Mao Xiaoyu didn't see what medicine she bought.
"Can we go to the supermarket? I want to buy some things," Yang Ying asked softly as she sat in the back seat.
"Okay, sit tight." With that, Mao Xiaoyu started the electric scooter and drove to the supermarket.
Just like before, Yang Ying refused to let Mao Xiaoyu go in to accompany her shopping, insisting that Mao Xiaoyu wait for her outside. After about ten minutes inside, Yang Ying finally came out with a large bag of things.
After buying the items, they followed Yang Ying's directions and took her home. By the time Mao Xiaoyu rode her electric scooter to take Yang Ying to her grandmother's house, the two had a pretty good relationship.
"What's your phone number in Shanghai? Can I have your number? You're in Shanghai right now, how about we go out and have some fun?" The car stopped, and as Mao Xiaoyu got out with her things, she pulled out the key and asked.
"I don't have a mobile phone number in Shanghai. Just write down my grandma's phone number. Call my grandma's number if you need anything," Yang Ying said.
Upon hearing Yang Ying say this, Mao Xiaoyu took out her phone, and Yang Ying gave Mao Xiaoyu her grandmother's phone number. Mao Xiaoyu then gave Yang Ying the keys to her electric scooter.
"Are you free tomorrow? If not, how about I take you out for some fun?" Mao Xiaoyu asked after writing down the phone number.
"Don't you have to go to school?" Yang Ying felt that Mao Xiaoyu didn't seem very old, and asked with concern that she was out playing at this age.
"Going to school wasn't my hobby, so I graduated a long time ago and now I'm running my own business," Mao Xiaoyu said pretentiously.
"Oh, that's amazing! Okay, let's go out and play tomorrow." Yang Ying agreed to go out and play, since it's rare to find people her own age to play with.
"Okay, I'll pick you up at 8 a.m. tomorrow." Mao Xiaoyu set the time directly.
Actually, Mao Xiaoyu wanted to leave her phone number with Yang Ying, but unfortunately, Yang Ying didn't have anything to remember, so she had to find her herself.
Upon hearing the time Mao Xiaoyu had agreed to, Yang Ying nodded.
And so, Mao Xiaoyu watched Yang Ying enter the house before taking a taxi and leaving.