Chapter 12: Is This the Love Letter You Wrote for Me?
Lunchtime.
Taking advantage of Xu Muyan’s absence, Wang Haoran approached Wen Jing.
“Xu Muyan was called by the teacher to grade assignments,” Wen Jing said proactively.
Every time Wang Haoran came over, it was always to find Xu Muyan, so Wen Jing had long been accustomed to it.
“I’m here to see you,” Wang Haoran smiled, his peach blossom eyes fixed intently on Wen Jing.
Wen Jing’s face instantly turned red.
“What do you want with me?”
“Is this yours?” Wang Haoran revealed an unsigned love letter hidden behind his back, showing it to Wen Jing.
Wen Jing was startled and quickly denied it.
“It’s not mine, I didn’t write the love letter.”
“Really? But the handwriting on this love letter looks exactly like yours,” Wang Haoran compared it with a small note he pulled from Wen Jing’s desk.
The handwriting was unmistakably from the same person.
Wen Jing knew she couldn’t hide it any longer.
“I… if I’ve caused you any trouble, I apologize. I won’t do it again in the future. I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
Her tone and demeanor were incredibly humble.
That’s how it is with secret crushes.
The more you like someone, the more humble your posture becomes.
From Wang Haoran’s usual attitude, she knew he wasn’t interested in her.
The little bit of interaction they had was only because she was desk mates with Xu Muyan.
The love letter was just a way for her to express her emotions, which she couldn’t suppress.
She hadn’t even signed her name.
Wen Jing never had the slightest hope from the beginning.
“Your writing is quite good,” Wang Haoran casually complimented, then leaned closer to Wen Jing’s ear and whispered softly.
“I’ll wait for you at the school gate after evening self-study, but don’t make a fuss about it.”
Wen Jing, who had been prepared to face cold stares or even ridicule, was stunned by the gentle words she heard.
“After evening self-study, he’s waiting for me? What does this mean? Is it that meaning?”
Wen Jing was incredulous, thinking she was dreaming, but when she pinched her thigh, the pain clearly told her otherwise.
This wasn’t a dream.
The entire afternoon and evening self-study, Wen Jing was immersed in this lingering joy.
Xu Muyan noticed her desk mate occasionally smiling foolishly and curiously asked about it.
But of course, Wen Jing couldn’t tell the truth.
Although she was good friends with Xu Muyan, her secret crush on Wang Haoran was deeply hidden in her heart.
Moreover, Wang Haoran had told her not to make a fuss.
Wen Jing was even less likely to say anything.
In Wen Jing’s eager anticipation, the bell for the last evening self-study finally rang.
Wen Jing didn’t leave immediately but pretended to organize her textbooks, waiting until most people had left before pushing her bicycle out.
At the school gate.
A Cullinan was waiting under the streetlight.
Wen Jing knew it was the car specifically for picking up Wang Haoran.
She had been secretly in love with Wang Haoran for so long that she remembered everything related to him.
She had checked online, and the Cullinan’s price seemed to be seven or eight million.
Wang Haoran’s family was really wealthy.
In contrast, her family didn’t even have a car worth over a hundred thousand.
The gap between her and Wang Haoran was like that between a commoner girl and a noble prince.
The gap was not just ordinary.
Wen Jing lowered her head, feeling very inferior.
Inside the Cullinan, Wang Haoran also saw Wen Jing’s figure.
He walked over.
“Leave the bicycle at school. I’ll take you somewhere.”
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll know when we get there.”
Wang Haoran led Wen Jing into the car.
The Cullinan arrived at the entrance of a five-star hotel.
Wang Haoran got out of the car with Wen Jing and instructed the driver to leave.
“What are we doing here?” Wen Jing blushed, feeling very nervous and a little scared.
“To do homework together,” Wang Haoran winked at Wen Jing.
“Ah? Okay,” Wen Jing nodded foolishly.
Then, the two of them entered the hotel.
Wang Haoran had booked a room during the day, and after getting the card at the front desk, he went straight to the room with Wen Jing.
The room was a presidential suite, very luxurious.
Of course, the price wasn’t cheap.
Staying one night cost eighteen thousand.
Upon entering the room, Wen Jing felt very restrained and awkward, so she took out her homework book, intending to do homework at the table.
Wang Haoran directly snatched her homework book and tossed it aside.
Did he really book such a nice room just to do homework?
Don’t be ridiculous.
How could that be possible?
“You like me a lot, don’t you?” Wang Haoran asked.
“Yes,” Wen Jing nodded shyly.
“How much do you like me?” Wang Haoran stared at Wen Jing with his mesmerizing peach blossom eyes.
“I wrote it all in the love letter I gave you,” Wen Jing looked at her toes, her face flushed.
“As long as you can be my girlfriend, you’re willing to do anything for me, is that right?” Wang Haoran summarized the central idea of the love letter.
Wen Jing nodded.
Wang Haoran felt he had a good grasp of Wen Jing’s level of acceptance, or rather, the extent of her secret crush on him.
To put it nicely, it was humble.
To put it bluntly, it was like a sycophant.
But this was exactly what Wang Haoran wanted.
“There are too many girls who like me, and many of them are beautiful. I have too many choices. You have no advantage.
But if you want to be my girlfriend, I can fulfill that for you.
However, I have some conditions.
If you violate any of them, we’re done.”
Wang Haoran finished speaking and waited for Wen Jing’s response.
“You say it.”
This was something Wen Jing had hoped for countless times, so she naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.
“First, our relationship is not public.
Second, besides you, I can have other girlfriends, but you must be devoted and loyal to me.
Third, when I’m pursuing other girls, you can’t interfere. If necessary, I might even need your help.
Fourth, only I can break up with you, you can’t break up with me.
Fifth, I haven’t thought of it yet, but I’ll add it when I do.”
After Wang Haoran finished speaking, Wen Jing was dumbfounded and even a little angry.
These demands were truly excessive!
The boy she had liked for so long turned out to be a scoundrel among scoundrels…
Wang Haoran continued to add.
“Of course, whenever I have time, I’ll try to date you. I’ll give you gifts on holidays and birthdays, and regularly give you pocket money. Don’t ask how much, but you’ll definitely be satisfied.
Additionally, your academic performance is decent, but you’re a bit short of getting into a top university. I can help you with that, ensuring you get into your dream university.
And as long as you don’t violate my conditions, even if I break up with you out of boredom, I’ll still arrange a job for you with a monthly salary of at least fifty thousand after you graduate from university.”
“I’m done. If you’re unwilling, the door is there, feel free to leave. If you’re willing, then… stay.”
Wen Jing hesitated for a few seconds before walking towards the door.
However, she didn’t leave but instead locked the door.
Then she made a call home, saying she was staying at a female classmate’s house and wouldn’t be coming back tonight.
If it were a normal relationship, Wen Jing knew it would be impossible for the two of them.
Because the gap between them was too big.
But being with this boy in front of her had always been her dream.
Now that this dream could become a reality.
So what if she was a little humble?
Moreover, he promised her so many benefits.
Why not agree?
Even if it couldn’t last long, at least it would give her a beautiful memory to cherish for a lifetime.
That way, her youth wouldn’t be regretful.
Seeing Wen Jing’s choice, Wang Haoran smiled.
To disrupt the relationship between Chu Bai and Chen Zishi, Wen Jing was a crucial pawn.
Wang Haoran had to firmly grasp this pawn and ensure it wouldn’t betray him.
Just having her heart wasn’t enough.
Was he bad?
Of course, he was.
But that was just the basic quality of being a villain.
Didn’t you see that villains, despite using all means against the protagonist, ultimately met a tragic end?
If Wang Haoran acted like a good person and used normal means, how could he compete with the protagonist?
Might as well wait for death!