Chapter 192: The Foolish and Rich Second Generation (2)
Chapter 192: The Foolish and Rich Second Generation (2)
At that time, he had extremely black hair that grew to his waist, like ink, a clean white shirt, and a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose.
She was wearing a pair of small white shoes.
Holding a picture book in his hand, he exudes an artistic and elite temperament.
I was stunned after seeing it and stood there in a daze.
She wondered what he had been through over the years. How could he have changed so much? If she hadn't been able to tell what he looked like before from his facial features, how could he have changed so much?
She really couldn't believe that the man in front of her was the same person she knew before, the extremely rebellious person.
It seemed that I had been in a daze for too long, and he became a little impatient, so he waved his hand in front of my eyes.
Then I came to my senses.
"Why did you come to see me? Is there something you want to talk to me about?"
"Why? Is it that I can't come to see you, or do I have to have something to come to you?"
"No, no, I'm just surprised. You should be the person who least wants to see me. If nothing happened, you definitely wouldn't come to see me. So I want to know what you want to see me about."
"You're right. I do have something to talk to you about. I wanted to lay the groundwork for a while, after all, it would seem like I'm not very sensible if I bring it up directly. But I also felt that if you don't want me to go find someone else, then it wouldn't be a waste of time."
"So, what do you want from me?"
"What else could it be? Of course it's about love. Don't be surprised, I'm talking about fake love.
You know, we're at this age.
Naturally, my family was in a hurry.
I don’t want to be with someone I don’t like for the rest of my life, and I will never have the chance to be with someone I like in this life.
So, naturally, I couldn't fulfill what they asked of me.
They kept urging me to do it all day long, as if it was a task and they would feel regretful if I didn't finish it. I really had no choice but to come up with some crooked ideas.
There's no way. I know my own limitations and with my qualifications there are definitely many girls who are interested in me.
Don't call me narcissistic, this is the truth.
But it's a bad idea, and it doesn't always work.
The people at home were not stupid and they saw through it immediately.
There is no other way, I can only come to you.
Just tell me if it's okay or not. If not, I'll go find someone else. I'm sure there will be someone willing to do it if I pay."
“Of course I can. After all, I am being pushed. Although my family members don’t push me, there are still other people outside pushing me.
It's good that we both get what we need. But I need to know what your requirements are, whether I want to meet your parents, and if so, how many times?
How long will I be a prostitute? How much will I be paid? Will I have to sacrifice my body? All of this needs to be made clear first.
No, I will agree with just one word from you.
This makes me look too unstable and at a loss.”
“What you said makes sense, so I’ll tell you the conditions. I’ve already thought of the conditions. If you agree to them, I won’t have to look for someone else.
There is definitely no need to meet your parents. You just need to give me your photo and I will show it to your family.
When will that be? When I go abroad, it will be no more than a year at most.
The body naturally does not need your efforts, I am not that impatient. The compensation is according to your wishes, I will give you as much as you want.
We will terminate the contract after one year and you can love whoever you want.
Of course, it’s okay if you fall in love with someone else within a year. As long as you tell him clearly, I have no objection.
Do you think this condition is feasible? If so, let's make an agreement and sign a contract?
Of course, you and I both know that this has no legal effect and it depends on your own compliance.
I will certainly comply. As for you, think about it yourself.”
"Your conditions are so favorable, I can't think of any reason not to sign a contract with you.
Then I will sign it. Don't worry, I am very honest and will naturally abide by the contract.
So, you don't have to worry about me falling in love with someone else within a year.
I have someone I like, just like you. I don’t want to settle, but I know I don’t have the chance to spend my whole life with the person I like. ”
"Really? Why are we so alike? No, you're not still in love with me, are you? That won't do. If that's the case, let's just forget it. I'll find someone else."
"What are you thinking? How is it possible? With your blonde hair, leather jacket, leather pants, and studded shoes, my heart was already dead. How could I possibly fall in love with you again?
And I swore at that time that if I liked you again, I would live alone for the rest of my life. You can rest assured."
"That's good. Your words just now reminded me of my non-mainstream period. I was too young at that time.
But I am glad that I once rebelled. But if possible, it would be better to change the trigger."
"You haven't let it go yet? In fact, you can look at the other people around you, maybe you will let it go. Are you really ready to live alone for the rest of your life?"
“No, I’m not going to let it go, so don’t try to persuade me.
I once read a book that said death is not the end, but forgetting is. So, I will always remember her, and she will live forever in my heart, so she will still exist in this world.
I am not alone. Who says that living alone is not good? It is not necessary to live a life with someone. It is also very interesting to read books, water flowers and paint alone without being disturbed by anyone.
Don't talk about me. What's the point of trying to persuade me if you haven't let it go yourself? You should let it go first before trying to persuade me. "
"Yes, I am here to advise you. I haven't let it go myself, so I have no right to advise you. You are right, I will always remember him. Let him live in my heart forever."
"We are really similar, with the same obsession and paranoia. Therefore, it is impossible for us to be together. Even if we are together, it would be fake like this."
"You're right. I was probably overwhelmed by hormones at the time, so I was fascinated by you. Now that I think about it, you're not my type.
It’s just that people are instinctively attracted to people with good looks. This is not love, it’s just instinct.
When I really meet someone I like, I will know what it feels like, not just because of hormones. "
"So you're with him?"
“No, so I haven’t experienced it.”
"So you're secretly in love with her? Doesn't he know you like her?"
"No, he knows he has responded to me. That's why I will continue to chat with him."
"Does that mean he has a crush on you?"
"No, neither he nor I are the type of people who have a crush on someone. If we like someone, we can't help but say it out loud. We can't understand what the type of people who have a crush on someone are thinking. They are just moving themselves.
Of course, I am not prejudiced against people who have a crush on someone, and I don’t think they don’t know that they are moving themselves. I just still hold out hope that they can sense it and look back at me.
But turning back is always a step slower than standing in front of them.
The order of appearance is really important. If you are a step slower, you will miss it.
Then you can only admit defeat.
Because I gave up first.
But the things that you miss may not belong to you in the first place.
Maybe the next person will be better, who knows?
Anyway, the world is so big, there will always be someone you fall in love with and make you feel that there is still hope in this world.
Of course, our situation is a different matter.
We are sinking awake, just like having a beautiful dream. We know it is a dream, but we just don’t want to wake up.
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