If love can be booked

Chapter 136 Michael returns home, his grandfather invites Zhu Yaolin to his home - 3

"Linlin, come home more often. You see, they all like you." They all liked this daughter-in-law, but they didn't know where their son and his family were.

"Aunt, I will, thank you." There is no image of my mother in my memory...

"Why thank you... Our family is missing a daughter. I see that you really like me..." Not having a daughter has always been a vacancy in a family. A daughter's little cotton-padded jacket...

"Your mother must be a very lucky woman, having such an excellent daughter like you." It is said that a daughter is a mother's little cotton-padded jacket, and their family only has two sons. Sometimes I really wish I could have a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

"Mom? I have never seen Mom..." She is a taboo in the family...

"I'm sorry, Auntie didn't mean it..." A child without a mother...

"It doesn't matter..." Why is her life filled with the breath of other people?

"The steak grandpa prepared is so delicious..." Is it just because of him that I like it?

"Linlin, if you like it, Grandpa will ask the kitchen to cook for you every day in the future." Grandpa's words revealed his love for Linlin, but at the same time, he seemed to hide some sadness. Is it because of Linlin's life experience that makes people feel distressed, or is it because she hides a fragile heart under her pretending to be strong appearance? Grandpa is not unaware of Linlin's thoughts, but sometimes words cannot fully express the inner feelings.

"Michael, please bring Linlin home for dinner more often in the future..." Grandpa's tone was full of expectation, as if he hoped that this home could become a warm harbor for Linlin. Linlin was a pitiful child. If they loved each other, they should let go and let Linlin pursue her own happiness. And he himself had also been fulfilled by such a woman who loved him deeply, and this fulfillment was selfless and unreserved.

"Yes, of course." Michael agreed. However, did he understand that this was not just a simple invitation, but also a concern and acceptance?

"Linlin, do you know what it means to be unable to disobey the imperial order?" The imperial order is difficult to disobey...

"That's because Grandpa likes me..." Yes, Grandpa's love for her is as warm as the sun, giving her strength and courage. But what she doesn't know is that in addition to Grandpa's love, there is another person who silently pays attention to her every move.

"I like you too..." This confession is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

"Auntie, I like you too." Jenny said to Zhu Yaolin beside her with a smile, her eyes showing sincerity and kindness. Her smile was like a blooming flower, beautiful and moving.

"Jenny, Auntie likes you too." The child is so cute...

"What about me?" Everyone likes it...but what about him as the protagonist?

"Michael, I want to try the steak you cooked..." Maybe it's time to change your mindset and change the taste of a person. Why bother clinging to someone who can't get a response?

"Didn't you say you would treat me to a meal when you have time?" Maybe that person is him...

"Then can I understand this invitation as you like me too?" Michael blinked, with a hint of mischief and teasing in his eyes. Try the steak he made... Did she mean that she wouldn't mind going to his private residence to taste the food he made himself?

"I didn't say that..." Zhu Yaolin quickly denied, blushing. Chinese and Western cultures, straightforwardness and implicitness...

"Really? I seem to have heard someone say love..." Michael teased her deliberately. Her dishonesty...

Talking about love...if love can be expressed? Then how should she face the past that filled her entire life? Those beautiful times that belonged only to the two of them, those days when she chased after him...

"Linlin..." She was thinking about him... He was somewhat familiar with this expression...

"Uh... I'm going to the bathroom..." Thinking about him... Thinking about him... Thinking about him...

Is she thinking about him? Linlin... When will I be the only one in your world? Do you know? I envy him so much... He easily occupies the softest place in your heart, but I can never squeeze in...

I'm sorry, Jinchuan... I can't think about you anymore, I don't want to think about you anymore... I want to move on with my life, you shouldn't be the main color of my life... You are no longer.

I really want to get out of the warmth you give me, I don’t want you…I don’t want you…I don’t want you…

I'm sorry, I really can't love you anymore... I don't love you anymore...

"Michael...shall we go back?" After walking out of the bathroom, he leaned against the door frame without saying a word...If he questioned her loudly, how would she answer?

"Linlin, there is a saying in the West: If we can forget something we try to forget, then such a scene is not suitable for hiding; if we can forget something we try to forget but it lurks in our hearts, then such a scene is suitable for collection, because it belongs to time, and all we have to do is leave it to time..." Time...

"Michael...I don't want to go home." I don't want to be alone...

"Then come back to me..." If you have nowhere to go, at least give me back...

"Michael...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." I didn't mean it, tears rolled down my cheeks. I looked at the man in front of me, my heart filled with guilt and self-blame.

"Silly, I don't want your apology, I want you to say that you love me..." He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on my face, his eyes revealing deep love and tenderness. If there is no apology, I think I will cherish every minute you give me... My heart is moved...

"You obviously know that I don't love you, why do you still do this? Why are you so nice to me? You shouldn't have indulged me, not from the very first second... I love him, I love him, I really love him..." Lu Jinchuan, I love him, but he only loves her.

"I beg you, please don't do this, don't be nice to me anymore, I don't deserve it..." Who is being unreasonable? Hating his goodness and her badness... Pushing his hand away, she turned around and fled from this place.

There are some quiet paths, where a person walks silently...

This love knows that it cannot bear the weight, but it still goes on bravely. I'm sorry, Michael, I just don't want you to feel sad for me. I understand the love you are talking about.

But if I ignore your concerns, will you forgive me?

Leave her alone, not too far away...

Linlin, do you know? I dare not say let go, because I am afraid that your world will not have me... I don't mind your occasional gentle temper, as long as you are willing to care...

If you could choose, I hope that the first man you meet in your life is me... If so, there would be a deep sense of loss in your eyes. You know that I am not him, and it is even more impossible for me to become him... Would you say love is with me like this?

Linlin, I love you not because of their approval, but because of your approval...

"Let's go home..." He gently put his coat on her, letting her be free, but afraid that she would really leave one day...

"Michael...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you..." She looked at him apologetically. She was being unreasonable.

"Then don't do this next time... What if you get frozen?" He said softly. Perhaps, instead of having to forget someone, it is better to learn how to adapt to his existence in life... After all, they once had those beautiful memories.

"I'm sorry, there won't be a next time..." She replied in a low voice. Is it worth worrying about whether she will be cold at this time?

"Okay, let's go home. It's rare that you want to visit my house today?" She had never agreed to my invitation before...

"Can I..." Just a sudden whim?

"No..." Knowing her refusal...

"Okay..." Was he serious? Just like her at that time, she believed everything he said and felt sorry for his determination and persistence. If she could have given up at that time...

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place..." It is said that the New York Building overlooks the entire city, especially when the bell rings at twelve o'clock in the evening...

"Where?" He said mysteriously...

"Secret." As long as I can be without him, I will go anywhere with you...

So the New York building at midnight was the secret he mentioned? A bird's-eye view of the entire city, brightly lit...

Observation deck, him and her, whose kiss?

"Let's go home..." If you say you don't love him, how can you let him into your heart?

"Okay..." Let's go home?

A bottle of red wine... maybe it was the alluring moonlight, maybe it was the stirring of feelings, maybe it was the most primitive confession... He and she were in the same morning, looking at different selves... He was thinking: Did I hurt her last night? She was thinking: Did she take the initiative last night?

"Uh... last night..." They had sex...

"Uh... I think we're all a little drunk..." They were a little drunk last night...

"What about now?" What do you mean they were a little drunk last night? He kissed her lips gently.

"Uh... Michael..." What should I do now? My heart kept telling me to stay awake, but why did my body indulge in it involuntarily? Is this what is called love?

"Linlin, I heard your heartbeat..." Michael whispered softly in her ear.

"It could be yours..." The two of them quietly felt each other's breathing and heartbeat, as if they were the only ones left in the world. Every heartbeat was like a symphony of fate, playing their common melody.

Before they knew it, they had missed work time.

I simply turned off my phone to completely isolate myself from the noise of the outside world.

Zhu Yaolin whispered softly, looking at the man in front of her with deep affection. Michael hugged her tightly and responded with a warm embrace. In this peaceful world, time seemed to freeze into eternity. They were intoxicated by each other's love and couldn't extricate themselves.

Wait for the time, I am just waiting for you here...

If I could forget the whole world, I could...