If love can be booked

Chapter 101 Anniversary Party - 2

"I admit that I was really angry at that moment..." Looking at the food scraps all over the floor, the surroundings were suffocatingly quiet. Those strange gazes made him feel at a loss. A foreigner seemed particularly helpless in a foreign country.

"The cool touch on my chest... broke all my thoughts at that time. When I chased after you, I couldn't find you in the crowd..." Her tears, her hurried departure, these images have been lingering in his mind. Suddenly, his anger towards her disappeared without a trace, leaving only confusion and helplessness.

"That day... I was rejected... My love has come to an end..." There is always someone in life that you dare not miss, refuse to miss, and your heart aches...

"How did you two know each other?" I agreed not to ask, but I asked anyway...

"We can be said to be childhood sweethearts. He was 12 and I was 11 that year." Being childhood sweethearts, but not being his first encounter, meant that I was destined to be absent from his world.

"We went to the same middle school in the west. Since we were neighbors, we often went to and from school together." Going to and from school together... or to be more precise, I followed him to and from school...

"Later... I found out that there was a woman living in his heart. Her name was Shen Wanning, and she was 10 years old." When she knew about her existence, she cried for a long time. She would cry at that time...

"Some people said...she moved away, some people said...she died of illness, but he didn't believe it. He said she would definitely wait for him and be his bride." He waited foolishly, believing that she would definitely come back and be his bride. At that time, he thought that time...would change everything.

"He kept writing to her, and even though every letter he sent was returned, he never gave up." She thought he was stupid at the time, but now she understands that this is what love is. It makes people persistent and willing to give everything for each other.

"When he finished his studies, he decided to return to China to look for her. I know he has been waiting for her." She foolishly deceived herself, thinking that time could change everything, but it turned out that time is not omnipotent...

"Despite this, I still chose to go back with him. There is still no news from her, and I understand his worries..." The second paradise he carefully built for her, "Flower Season for You", is filled with the fragrance of flowers, but the only thing missing is the fragrance of roses. He said that because she was not there, love was gone, and there was no symbol of love - roses.

"That day... I happened to pass by his office and inadvertently saw a man's tears. He hugged me and said, she's back. She's back..." He cried. She cried on his shoulder, too. She knew that there would never be a place for her in this man's world.

"I have always been just a follower." She followed in his footsteps, and no matter how rough the road ahead was, she always believed that he would lead her to the other side of happiness. However, reality cruelly told her that the love she pursued was just an illusory dream.

"Looking up to him..." As long as he said he liked something, she would like it...

"Finally... I was abandoned by him." She didn't exist in his world, and he didn't need her. She knew it a long time ago, but she still chose to deceive herself and pretend that he loved her deeply...

When did she start liking the taste of red wine? When did she learn to drink to relieve her sorrow? She couldn't answer these questions, perhaps only time could give the answers. Every drop of red wine was like a tear in her heart, bitter and intoxicating.

"Perhaps, all along... he was not the one you were waiting for." He was not the one who protected her. He showed up too late, which caused her to suffer so much injustice...

"Every day I force myself not to think about him or see him, but every time I think of him, my heart aches." Who once said: It only takes a second to like someone, a minute to love someone, but a lifetime to forget someone... Yes, how apt this statement is! She loves him deeply, but it is harder to forget him than to ascend to heaven.

Give up? She had tried to give up, but it was too difficult to give up on him. Didn't she try? She buried herself in her busy work, hoping that this would allow her to stop thinking about him, love him, and forget him... However, every time when it was late at night, those memories flooded into her mind like a tide, making it impossible for her to fall asleep.

"Come to me, let me help you..." His voice echoed in my ears like a temptation.

"What a joke, no one wants a person who has someone else in his heart." She laughed at herself, tears blurring her eyes. She knew that his embrace was warm, but she couldn't enjoy it so selfishly. Ever since that plane took off, she had made up her mind not to fall in love or get married in this life. Her love only belonged to that person, and since he didn't want it, she wouldn't give it to anyone else.

"I want it." He said firmly, as if he had already made a decision. No matter whether she still loved him at this moment, he wanted it.

"Stop making trouble..." She said softly, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in her voice. She knew he loved her, but it seemed that he was the only one in her world.

"I'm serious, as long as you need me." In his eyes, she should be the brightest and most dazzling one.

"I will always be by your side. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I will be your most loyal listener." He expressed his wish sincerely, hoping to stay by her side, to lighten her burden and make her no longer sad.

At that moment, she felt a strong urge in her heart to hug him tightly. He seemed to sense her thoughts and gently held her in his arms. She longed to have a solid shoulder where she could cry without hesitation when she was sad.

She walked alone for a long time, but still couldn't find a place to stay. In a world without him, she would feel lonely no matter where she went. Maybe it was just because she was too used to having him around? She burst into tears, and her makeup was smudged.

"You are most feminine when you cry..." He stroked her hair gently, his eyes full of love and indulgence. He knew her inner fragility and her well-intentioned disguise. Linlin, do you know how much I want to see the real you?

"What did you say? Is it ugly?" She asked sobbingly, with a hint of grievance in her voice. She looks most feminine when she cries? Is this a compliment?

"Come... let me see." Michael Smith gently lifted her chin, pretending to take a closer look. Her tears rolled down like pearls, crystal clear and adorable.

"Don't look at it. It must be so ugly." She shyly buried her face deep in his chest, rejecting his gaze.

"Ugly? Who dares to say it's ugly? My Linlin is the most beautiful woman in the world." He comforted her softly, his tone firm and sincere. He could give her the warmth she wanted and the security she longed for, just for her.

"Nonsense." She muttered, but the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. How could she be the most beautiful woman in the world? In his heart, she was not, right? Because he didn't allow her to interfere in his world.

"The most beautiful in my heart." Beauty is not only the beauty of appearance, but also the kindness, tenderness and love in the heart. Beauty does not belong to the whole world, but belongs to me alone.

The most beautiful scenery is not what you give to the world, but the sincere emotion you are willing to give to the world.

Guarding the sunshine you give, feeling the warm light, it seems that the whole world is illuminated. Love melts little by little under such care, penetrates into every corner of life, and becomes the most beautiful existence in the world. Whether it is laughter or tears, they become extra precious because of you.

This is love in my eyes, beautiful and pure. It does not need fancy words to embellish it, but only needs to be managed with sincerity and proved with time.