It's not too late to meet in the book

As night fell, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded, leaving only the occasional chirping of insects outside the window, adding a touch of life to the quiet night. Renault sat at his desk, a few pieces of stationery scattered across it. Next to him lay a carefully selected bouquet of Wang Jing's favorite lilies, their petals still glistening with dewdrops and exuding a delicate fragrance. A soft light shone in a corner of the room, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.

Renault's brow furrowed, his eyes focused as he sketched each word on the letter, as if pouring all his emotion onto the thin paper. His fingers gently stroked the pen, and each stroke was made with extreme caution, fearing that any word he wrote would not be good enough to accurately convey his feelings.

"Dear Wang Jing," Renault wrote slowly, feeling an indescribable sadness and anticipation welling up in his heart. "As I write this letter, my heart is filled with longing for you and apologies. I know the misunderstandings we've had recently have caused you great harm, and they've made me reflect deeply on my own behavior."

He paused, his gaze gazing out the window at the deep night sky, his thoughts drifting back to the moments he had shared with Wang Jing. Those moments of laughter, arguments, and reconciliation replayed in his mind like a movie, further solidifying his resolve to salvage their relationship.

"I never thought that a small misunderstanding would lead us to this point today. But I believe that as long as we are willing to face it and communicate, there is no problem that cannot be solved." Renault continued to write, the tip of the pen moving across the paper, leaving behind lines of affectionate words.

He stood up, walked over to the vase, and gently adjusted the position of the lilies, ensuring they would be in their most beautiful position to greet Wang Jing. Then, he returned to his desk, picked up the already written piece of letter, and examined it carefully, as if checking whether every word carried his sincere heart.

"I have prepared a special scene, hoping to express all my apologies and love to you there. I know this is just a beginning, but I am willing to use my actions to prove that I really want to spend the rest of my life with you." Renault wrote this sentence at the end of the letter, then carefully folded the letter and put it in an exquisite envelope.

He took a deep breath, walked to the mirror, and adjusted his collar, making sure he appeared in the best possible condition in front of Wang Jing. Looking at himself in the mirror, Renault secretly encouraged himself: "Come on, Renault, you will definitely be able to win her heart."

Renault fantasized about meeting Wang Jing.

Just then, his cell phone rang. It was a message from Wang Jing: "Renault, I'm here. Where are you?"

Renault was delighted and quickly replied: "Jingjing, I'll be waiting for you at home. Come up, I have something to tell you."

While waiting for Wang Jing to come upstairs, Renault was so nervous that he could almost hear his own heartbeat. He kept simulating the upcoming scene in his mind and imagining Wang Jing's expression when she saw it all.

Finally, the doorbell rang. Renault took a deep breath, calmed himself, and opened the door. Wang Jing stood at the door, a look of doubt and expectation in her eyes.

"Jingjing, you're here." Renault greeted her with a smile, then gently took her hand and led her into the room.

When Wang Jing saw the bouquet of lilies and the carefully arranged scene, a flash of surprise and emotion flashed in her eyes. "Renault, what is this...?"

Renault didn't rush to answer. Instead, he took out the envelope from his pocket and handed it to Wang Jing. "Jingjing, this is a letter I wrote to you. I think some things are better expressed in writing."

Wang Jing took the envelope, opened it, and began to read. As the contents of the letter gradually unfolded, her eyes changed from confusion to surprise, then to emotion, and finally, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Renault, you..." Wang Jing choked and couldn't speak.

Renault gently embraced her in his arms, his voice gentle but firm: "Jingjing, I love you, and that has never changed. I am willing to spend the rest of my life proving that I am someone worthy of your lifelong trust."

Wang Jing cried in Reno's arms, but this time, her tears were no longer of sadness, but of relief and happiness. She knew that after this misunderstanding, their relationship would become stronger, and Reno's care and sincerity also made her see hope in this relationship again.

"Renault, I love you too." Wang Jing whispered in Renault's ear. At that moment, all the misunderstandings and barriers disappeared, leaving only two hearts that depended on each other closely.

The night is still gentle, and in this small room, the power of love blooms quietly, illuminating each other's hearts and foreshadowing their common future, which is full of infinite possibilities.