If love can be booked

Chapter 143 Lu Jinchuan sent a telegram of blessing. Decided to travel with Michael Smith in a week

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The card he sent was like the brightest star in the night sky, shining with warm light. He did not forget to send her his blessing...

How many times has this been repeated? I stare at the card in front of me quietly, as if I can see through time and space...

The lines of handwriting on the card were so familiar that they seemed to be engraved in her heart. Every stroke and every line was so unique and belonged to him alone.

He would remember her, just like the bright moon hanging high in the quiet night, bright and pure, as if she was the only one in the world who could make him fall in love with her. Apart from that, there was nothing else. She would never forget the look in his eyes when he looked at Shen Wanning, just like the bright moon hanging high in the quiet night, bright and pure, as if she was the only one in the world who could make him fall in love with her. He was gentle and considerate, and never hesitated to give, but he gave too little. And she... wanted too much...

She was looking forward to the marriage she had always dreamed of and the unforgettable love, but he had never made any promise about it.

He said... he only lived for her in this life. He couldn't see her tears.

Lu Jinchuan, I no longer miss you as deeply as I did before...

"Ding ding ding..." His exclusive ringtone... Every time it rang, it was like a soft feather brushing across her heart, bringing a touch of warmth and expectation. She stared at the screen of her phone quietly, revealing a complex emotion in her eyes, just wanting it to ring for one more second, even if it was just one second. However, reason told her that she would give up eventually, so why bother deceiving herself?

Finally, he took a deep breath, slowly pressed the answer button, and said softly: "Hello, Jinchuan." After all, he was afraid that he would hang up... He still couldn't let it go, couldn't accept that he had slowly drifted away from his world, that he had gone further and further away...

A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Merry Christmas..." I haven't heard from her for a long time... I heard that she is in love, I am happy for her... She is finally thinking about the future and working hard to move forward...

"Merry Christmas..." I originally had a thousand words to say, but when I heard his voice again, those words that I had prepared long ago receded like the tide, and my mind went blank.

"I heard from my uncle...you have a boyfriend, congratulations..." This sentence seems lighthearted, but it is actually full of feelings that have been buried deep in his heart for many years. He has always understood her feelings for him, but his heart has already been filled with another person, and there is no room for another woman. This unrequited love can only be turned into a faint blessing, hoping that she can be happy.

"Yeah..." I think I'm in love too...

"You already have her, so of course I can't fall behind." Someone once said that as long as you look up and don't blink, the tears will not fall, but now I understand that all this is just a lie to deceive myself.

"Okay, thank you for your card and blessings, goodbye..." I dare not linger on your voice any longer, and hurriedly say goodbye, afraid of disturbing you, and also afraid that I can't let go of my longing...

There was no longer any sound from him on the other end of the phone... I kept him in my heart for a long, long time...

For him, I forgot the time and the place, and my whole world became absurd...

"Ding Dong..." The crisp sound of the doorbell broke the silence in the house. In a panic, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned around. She saw him holding a large bunch of beautiful roses in his hand, walking slowly towards her. At that moment, the tears that she had managed to hold back burst out of her eyes again like a flood. She couldn't help but take a step forward and hugged him tightly.

If possible, I really want to borrow a harbor. I am tired, really tired. But will he be the one she is waiting for? I am at a loss about love, and I don’t know how to embrace it and cherish it...

"You... are crying?" He stared into my red and swollen eyes, his concern evident in his words.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about something?" His tone was full of pity and reluctance, as if he didn't want to see her get hurt in the slightest.

"It's okay, I'm okay, can you let me lean on you for a while?" I wanted to cry, I wanted to cry loudly, it was definitely not because I missed him, but because I decided to let go, I decided to let go.

"Linlin, let's...get married." He gazed at her affectionately, his eyes full of expectation and desire. She wanted warmth, a hug...

"Get married?" She finally spoke, her voice as soft as a candlelight swaying in the wind. Get married? No, I am not suitable for marriage now...

"No, no... I don't want to get married... Michael, please give me some more time." Tears welled up in her eyes, slid down her cheeks, and dripped onto the back of his hand. I need time to get used to the world with you... I just haven't forgotten him yet...

"I'm not fit to get married now. I can't forget him." She whispered, her eyes confused and helpless. It's not fair... It's not fair to him. Even if she wants a harbor to rest now...

"Have you ever thought about forgetting him?" He asked softly, his eyes as gentle as water. In fact, she already knew the answer. She never really wanted to forget him. All along, she always silently held on to the memories of the past, counting the scars of the past, and never gave up easily. And he, didn't he know it?

"I..." She hesitated to speak, feeling mixed emotions. She thought about forgetting him, tried to forget him, but he was just in her heart... and couldn't be shaken off.

"Let me help you, Linlin..." Michael gently placed his hand on her shoulder, giving her a little comfort and strength. Perhaps, we don't need to deliberately forget the past, but learn to face it calmly and turn it into a valuable experience in life.

"You are a woman, an elegant woman, you should be happy, I just want you to be happy..." He gazed at the woman in front of him affectionately, thinking to himself. To him, this woman should live a beautiful and graceful life. As if it was destined, she was the only love of his life, and no one else could occupy her heart except him. All this had nothing to do with any other factors, just from the pure and deep emotional bond.

"No, I'm not as good as you think. Michael, can you please leave me alone? I really don't know what to do..." Countless complicated thoughts swirled in her mind, like a tangled mess that could not be cut or sorted out. Faced with such a situation, how could she give the other party a clear and firm response?

Michael Smith did not give her any room to refuse. He took a step forward, pressed close to her body, and then leaned over to kiss her beautiful red lips without hesitation. She tried to push him away, but the difference in strength was too great, and she could not break free from his strong embrace. In desperation, she even bit his lips hard, and a strong smell of blood filled the air. But even so, he did not let go, but hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

"I know you love me. The warmth of your lips can't lie. You are moved." His voice was filled with endless sorrow and loss. Why did she always ignore him who was so close to her? Forgotten in the corner.

"Yes, I... I... am moved..." At this moment, she let go of all her reserve and concerns, and honestly admitted her true feelings deep in her heart. It's hard not to fall in love with him, right?

"I want to find someone to love. I admit that my heart is moved... but I... I still can't forget him. This is unfair to you." Tears flowed down my cheeks like a broken dam... Do I love him? So what? If I no longer have love in my heart, maybe I won't feel sad and painful because of anyone anymore?

"Fool...real maturity is not about deliberately forgetting someone..." Forgetting is just one of the many ways to store memories. Why bother to stick to this method? It is better to try a different perspective and use a different method to remember the past.

"Let it be a memory in life, about time..." There is always a period of time when we belong to others... and our time belongs to the years.

"I won't force you, I just want you to know: there will be someone who will always be by your side, where you can see him/her as soon as you turn around." I just wish I could quietly protect you, even if there is no me in your world? I will always be by your side...

I remained silent, because every word and sentence he said deeply touched my heart...

Love is like the brilliant fireworks, blooming once is enough to be unforgettable, no need to repeat it. As he said: "Only one true heart can love only one person..." He devoted his whole world to her without reservation, but did she give her world to him in the same way?

"Your eyes are swollen. Can you get some sleep?" Michael Smith gently helped her to the lounge. He stared at her swollen eyes and dark circles with concern, his heart full of worry.

"I'm not sleepy... Michael, let's go for a walk. Didn't you say you would take me on a trip?" Yes, let's go on a trip! When you want to forget the past and start a new chapter in your life, throw yourself into the embrace of nature, appreciate the splendor of the outside world, and give your soul a break.

"When do you want to go?" Travel with her, even to a nearby place?

"Now..." If I can stop thinking about it... I'd be willing to go anywhere...

“Now?” It’s almost noon, and the travel reservation is not on the itinerary yet…

"Dad went to Switzerland for vacation, I don't want to be alone at home." I don't want to be alone at home, just don't want to be alone at home, thinking of him, his face, about his...

"Why don't you come to my house first and treat me to steak?" He said softly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. His small apartment...

"At least you should hand over the work and arrange the schedule. You are already so old, you can't be so willful, right?" Michael Smith smiled and teased. He was really surprised. Is this the girl who puts work first? She is just an awkward little girl...

"Okay then..." Yes, I am no longer at the age where I can go wherever I want. As the person in charge of a company, I must arrange the company's related matters first, right?

"Where should we go? France or Italy?" There are so many thoughts...

"It's up to you..." France, Italy? No matter where, I'm by your side... I heard about your attempts, I'm grateful for your changes, and I'm glad that you're willing to let me into your world...

"I want to go everywhere..." There are so many places I want to go with you... If I can't have your past, how about cherishing every minute of the present?

"I want to go to France to see pigeons. I didn't have the chance to see them last time. I only went to Provence..." I thought that by burying myself in the sea of ​​lavender all over the mountains, I would be able to forget his face, but that was not the case.

"Go to the Trevi Fountain...put in a dollar coin and make a beautiful wish..." Imagining the crystal clear water and the pious expressions of the people around you, it seems as if all dreams may come true.

"I also want to go to the prairie in the West and experience the free and easy life of the cowboys." Just like those brave and fearless Western women, I want to become a female knight galloping on horseback...

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Michael gently tapped her nose with his finger. It didn't matter where she went, as long as she had the courage to go, even to the distant outer space... For him, what was there to lose? As long as he could see her bright smile...

It was noon, the sun was bright and warm. She suddenly said she wanted to eat dumplings...