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Just Want to Be with You
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The news about the Su Family's true daughter needing to arrange a marriage has gone viral.
I stared at the familiar face of Su Yingqing in the video, my mind blank. She is getting married? To a stranger she has never met? She clearly...
I took out my phone and dialed her number.
On the other end, Su Yingqing's voice was as gentle as ever: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"
I struggled to suppress the trembling in my voice: "The news says you are getting married. Is that true?"
There was a long silence on the other end.
"Yes," Su Yingqing's voice was soft, "My parents have already arranged it."
My grip on the phone suddenly loosened, and it fell to the ground. I felt a chill run through me, an unprecedented surge of anger and unwillingness rising within.
"No..." I murmured to myself, "It can't be..."
I can't let her marry someone else.
I rushed out of my house. Su Yingqing is the person I love most; I cannot let her marry someone else!
With reckless abandon, I ran toward her home. The courage in my heart grew stronger and stronger.
I knew that if I didn't tell her my feelings now, I would regret it for the rest of my life.
Finally, I stood at her doorstep. Taking a deep breath, I rang the doorbell.
The door opened, and Su Yingqing looked at me in surprise.
I gazed deeply into her eyes: "Su Yingqing, I like you. I've liked you for a very long time."
A hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
"You..." she wanted to say something.
But I didn't give her the chance.
"I love you, and I want to be with you."
I looked at her, speaking the words that had been hidden in my heart for years, word by word.
She was stunned, looking at me with a complex expression.
Suddenly, a voice broke our conversation.
"Miss, it's time."
It was the butler.
Su Yingqing remained silent, standing still as if she were contemplating something.
I waited for her response.
But the butler urged, "Miss, you must leave now."
I looked at her, filled with anticipation and anxiety.
How would she respond to me?
Would she accept my confession?
Or... would she reject me and send me away?
I didn't know.
All I knew was that if I didn't try, I would regret it for the rest of my life.
I waited for her answer, my heart a mix of emotions.
But she just looked at me without saying a word.
Time passed second by second.
The butler urged again, "Miss, you must leave."
Su Yingqing still did not respond.
I looked at her, my heart filled with despair.
I knew that my confession might not yield any results.
But her silence meant that I still had a chance.
I continued walking, my steps heavy, yet there was a sense of relief in my heart.
My life had to go on; I couldn't stop because of a single relationship.
"Ding."
My phone suddenly rang.
I opened it to find a message from Su Yingqing.
"Tomorrow at ten, I'll be waiting for you at the café near my house. Let's talk."
A surge of joy filled me; she wanted to talk, did this mean I still had a chance?
I quickly replied, "Okay, I'll be there on time."
The next day, I dressed up early and arrived at the agreed café.
I anxiously searched for Su Yingqing's figure.
Finally, I spotted her sitting by the window.
She sat there quietly, her gaze seemingly distant.
I walked over and sat across from her.
She looked up at me, her expression complex.
"Yingqing..." I began, wanting to break the awkward silence.
But she interrupted me.
"I know what you mean to me," she said softly, "but..."
Her words carried a sense of helplessness.
My heart sank to the bottom.
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