I'm Wei Jingyu

Ying Xuan had never been a violent person, she did not even want to Ying Xi after the way she usually acted. But this boy sitting next to her, the picture perfect face of his, the smug look on his face and his long hair, slightly flowing in the wind coming through the window, all seemed to Xuan like they were basically asking to be beaten up.

Ying Xuan took a deep breath and controlled herself. She then slid her book completely towards the boy and herself slid towards the window, as far as she could.

At this moment, Ying Xuan really regretted choosing a seat by the window, as this meant that she was backed up against the wall.

Xuan swore to herself that if this boy tried anything else, she would stand up and cause a ruckus in class.

But the boy did nothing for several minutes. Just as Ying Xuan was relaxing a little bit, she noticed the boy take out his notebook and begun scribbling.

"Oh. So he wants to take notes. What a studious child." Ying Xuan gave a sarcastic comment in her mind.

Xuan was about to look out the window again when the boy slid his notebook towards her. She looked at it. He had scribbled the following words...

"Hi, I'm Wei Jingyu."

Ying Xuan read the note and then looked at him. He gave a handsome smile.

Ying Xuan rolled her eyes and chose to ignore him. She went back to staring out of the window.

Soon after, the notebook slid towards her again, something written under the previous sentence.

"Are you angry with me?" Ying Xuan huffed as she took out a pen and wrote, "Not too bright, are you?"

Wei Jingyu seemed delighted by the fact that she had finally replied. He hurriedly scrawled down the sentence, "Care to tell me why?"

Ying Xuan wrote back, "Nope."

Wei Jingyu: "...."

His expression upon reading this word was so adorable that Ying Xuan almost laughed out loud.

Wei Jingyu again wrote, 'Oh come on. How can I apologise if I don't even know what I did wrong.'

Ying Xuan: 'You ruined my shirt.'

Wei Jingyu: 'Is that all? Then there's no problem. I can buy you any new shirt that you want.'

Ying Xuan: 'So you're the typical rich kid huh?'

Wei Jingyu: '?'

Ying Xuan: 'Everything can be solved by money type.'

Wei Jingyu took the notebook and began writing. Ying Xuan had to admit that she was rather enjoying. It was always in trend kind of thing, passing notes between class.

Wei Jingyu wrote, 'I know everything can't. But most of the problems can be solved by money.'

Ying Xuan: 'Well, this problem can't."

Wei Jingyu: 'Why?'

Ying Xuan: 'I designed the shirt and had it custom made.'

Wei Jingyu whistled silently, 'So you're a fashion designer?'

Ying Xuan: 'Soon will be.'

Wei Jingyu: 'So, what can I do to make it up to you?'

Ying Xuan: 'You needn't do anything. We're not that close anyway.'

Wei Jingyu: 'I guess that's about right. Seeing as I don't even know your name.'

Ying Xuan chuckled. That was right. She had not yet introduced herself. She wrote, 'I'm Ying Xuan.'

Wei Jingyu: 'And you have a twin.'

Ying Xuan: 'And we're two completely different people.'

Wei Jingyu chuckled upon reading her response. Ying Xuan also smiled.