If love can be booked

Chapter 219 Shen Wanning is drunk, meets Lu Jinchuan, and stays at his home - 2

What a long dream.

His figure was clearly visible in the dream.

When she woke up from her dream, she clearly remembered that she had held his sleeve tightly at the last moment, saying that they would never separate. However, all that echoed in her ears was the loud sound of the surging waves constantly sweeping the coast, and the whistling wind that mercilessly messed up her hair.

They are all dreams, just dreams.

I woke up in a daze, with a headache, sore eyes, and a sore throat. I wanted to speak, but I couldn't hear my own voice.

Not her bedroom, his bedroom?

Suddenly, she sat up from the bed as if she had been electrocuted. It was his bedroom. Although there were no daily necessities for her, the decorations were familiar to her.

They hung the wall clock together. I still remember that she chose this location on purpose, saying that she could see the time clearly every morning when she opened her eyes.

I turned my eyes to the wall clock, and the hour and minute hands clearly pointed to half past ten. Half past ten in the morning? Half past ten...

The important thing is, why is she here? He clearly remembers going to Qingchi Xiaoju to drink last night... Then, how did he know she was there? Did he just happen to go there to indulge himself?

Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but "skip". What if she said something she shouldn't say after getting drunk? At this moment, she raised her head and happened to meet Lu Jinchuan's scrutinizing eyes.

She saw him leaning against the door, looking at her quietly.

In an instant, her heart was pounding and a wave of panic surged into her heart. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye again.

"Awake?" Lu Jinchuan leaned against the door, squinting her eyes slightly, her voice was a little lazy and teasing. Her expression was so adorable that it could be used as an emoticon.

"Yeah." After just a quick glance, he lowered his head like a frightened deer and stammered, "I'm sorry..." Like a child who had done something wrong, his voice was as thin as a mosquito. He apologized habitually, even if he didn't know why he was apologizing sometimes. Was it because he drank alcohol yesterday or because he had caused trouble for him again?

Seeing this, Lu Jinchuan couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he still kept a stern face on the surface and deliberately said: "You really should say sorry, you have successfully delayed the signing of a contract of mine." Sometimes he didn't even realize that after meeting her, he would become very strange, so strange that sometimes he couldn't believe it, just like the porridge in the kitchen, he would actually cook for her?

Hearing this, Shen Wanning lowered her head even more, and her originally fair face instantly lost its color. She seemed to have always delayed Lu Jinchuan's affairs inadvertently, whether in the past or now, it seemed that she had never changed. Thinking of this, a deep sense of self-blame surged in her heart, and her eyes gradually became moist. "I'm... sorry."

"Okay, get up and have some porridge." Lu Jinchuan looked at her with a self-blaming face and said softly. He really couldn't bear to see her always like this. He didn't want her to feel sorry for him all the time.

"Ah?" She stared at Lu Jinchuan in a daze, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

"You didn't forget that you drank yesterday, did you? You even vomited all over me." Lu Jinchuan ignored the doubt in her eyes and said as if nothing had happened. In fact, he didn't know what was wrong, it was as if he was used to it, so natural, so contented.

"I'm really sorry, I..." Shen Wanning's face flushed, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She tried hard to recall everything that happened last night, but her mind was just a blur. She only remembered that she drank a lot of wine, and she couldn't remember anything after that.

"I want to hear something else. You don't mind, but I do." Lu Jinchuan interrupted her apology impatiently. Is she always like this? She has no confidence, but she is actually very good.

"Sorry...thank you..." Shen Wanning hurriedly changed her words in a panic and hurriedly got out of bed. When she got out of bed, Shen Wanning realized that she was not wearing her original clothes, but a men's shirt. His shirt? His shirt? His shirt?

"Ah..." Shen Wanning couldn't help but scream again, her face flushed instantly. She hurriedly ran back to the bed, got into the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. Oh my God, why is she wearing his shirt? What happened yesterday? Why doesn't she have any memory of it?

Shen Wanning's sudden exclamation made Lu Jinchuan turn around, wondering what happened to her again?

Shen Wanning was hiding in the quilt, with only a pair of eyes exposed. She pointed at Lu Jinchuan with trembling fingers and asked stutteringly, "You...you...I...where are my clothes?" At this moment, she felt mixed emotions and had no idea how to face this situation. Although the two had had intimate behavior before, their relationship was no longer the same as before.

Hearing Shen Wanning's question, Lu Jinchuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he slowly approached her with a playful smile. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I changed it." Is it necessary to make such a fuss? Didn't they have an intimate relationship before?

"You...you...I..." Shen Wan Ning felt her cheeks burning hot, and the shy blush quickly spread to her ears and neck. How could he say it so naturally?

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you who smells of alcohol. Besides, your body won't make me feel any impulse, if that's what you want to know." Lu Jinchuan said this expressionlessly, but only he knew that when he saw her little face flushed with shyness, ripples had already appeared in his heart. At this moment, she was really adorable.

"You...you...a hooligan." Shen Wanning grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it at Lu Jinchuan. Humph! Who would ask him such a messy question? She is not that boring! It's really too much. She actually made it sound like she couldn't wait to seduce him. Hateful.

"Whatever you think, I'll wait for you downstairs." Lu Jinchuan was quick-witted and easily caught the pillow that flew towards him. Was she really so averse to his closeness now?

Shen Wanning sat on the bed angrily, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Seeing her innocent and lovely movements like a child, Lu Jinchuan couldn't help but slightly raise his lips, outlining a warm and charming smile. Then, he walked slowly downstairs with an elegant and calm pace.

For some reason, when he was in this space with her, he had a strange illusion, as if the air around him became especially fresh and beautiful. This must be an illusion. He didn't like her.

"Oh, Mrs. Wu is not here?" After walking downstairs, Shen Wanning looked around but did not see the familiar figure of Mrs. Wu.

"She just went home for something." He answered her question very naturally.

"Have you packed up all my things?" She raised her head and looked around, but no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see any trace of her having lived here. Sure enough, he didn't want to see her, so neatly.

In response to her inquiry, Lu Jinchuan looked confused and said, "Is there? I didn't see anything of yours." The implication was that he had no idea what the so-called "put away" meant.

"Of course we did. We bought the bedroom clock together." She said excitedly, staring at the other person, as if she wanted to see the memories through his eyes. However, the person on the other side had an indifferent look on his face, trying to deny everything in the past, but she knew in her heart that even if she could erase all the superficial traces, the concern and worry for each other could not be erased.

"Really? No wonder it looks so ugly." Lu Jinchuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, and said this deliberately.

"What's so ugly about it? You said you liked it very much at the beginning!" Is it really ugly?

"Eat, don't talk." Lu Jinchuan frowned impatiently. She talked a lot.

Shen Wanning bit her lip aggrievedly and replied softly, "Oh." Then she silently lowered her head and started eating, muttering to herself in her heart: Humph, just eat, what's the big deal, so annoying!

"The porridge tastes good." She gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into her mouth. It was lightly sweet, just like the love he gave her, fresh and not greasy. What kind of mood did they have at that time when they talked about love?

Lu Jinchuan glanced at her and said nothing.

Restaurant, quiet dining.

The soft and soothing music flows in the air like the gurgling water, creating a peaceful and comfortable atmosphere. Except for the occasional crisp sound of spoons touching each other, the whole space is so quiet that you can even clearly hear the subtle sound of everyone chewing their food.

"I'll go wash the dishes." Shen Wanning took the initiative to take on the task of washing dishes. In fact, it was not because she particularly liked washing dishes, but she just wanted to find something to do to break the overly dull atmosphere.

"No one will compete with you for it." The tone seemed to carry a hint of subtle pride.

"Okay." Shen Wanning cleared the dishes on the table and took them to the kitchen to wash. If you don't want to grab it, then don't grab it. Why are you showing off?

"Would you like to go to the company together?" At this point, I still had to go to the company. Although it was a little late for work, I still had to deal with the work, otherwise it would pile up again.

"No. I'm late." Arriving at the company at this time, I'm sure to be talked about by my colleagues.

Hearing this answer, Lu Jinchuan couldn't help but frowned and asked in confusion: "The company's definition of lateness and absenteeism and the corresponding punishment measures should be different, right?" Does she mean that if you are late, you should be absent from work? What logic?

"Uh... I've asked for leave." The implication is that since you're already late, you might as well just take a day off and be more comfortable.

"Really?" He stared at her closely, his heart full of doubts. She had been in his sight since yesterday, so when did she ask for leave from her boss?

"I'll take a leave." It's okay to take a leave, right? Why do you have to expose her?

"Just like that?" Isn't it a bit too casual to ask for leave like this?

Hearing his question, she immediately pouted her lips and asked with a little dissatisfaction: "What do you want?" I have already asked for leave, what else do you want?

"I don't want to do anything." I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, I'm just afraid of making things difficult for myself.

"Thank you. Don't count me as absent from work." Stingy...

For some reason, he had been able to inadvertently hear some news about her recently. Although he had not deliberately asked about it, these bits and pieces of information kept popping up in his mind. Thinking back now, it seemed that she had indeed been away from the company quite a lot recently. So, he could not help but ask, "Have you been taking leave too frequently recently?"

She turned around suddenly, her eyebrows raised, her eyes wide open. "How could I? I'm on vacation recently." Her expression seemed to tell the other person that she had a reasonable and legal right to rest, and no one had the right to interfere.

"How much vacation time do you have?" Does she have that much vacation time?

"Why should I tell you?" Why do you suddenly want to know?

"Even if you don't tell me, I will know it. Why don't you tell me?" It would only take a few minutes to know her vacation time.

"If I tell you, will you cancel it?" Will he deny that he has ever done something?

"It depends on your performance." He responded lightly, as if he had not given a clear answer as to whether the matter would be cancelled.

"Seven days." Seven days of free time every month.

"Seven days?" he asked, frowning. Not counting the weekend?

"Except for weekends, you have seven days of free time each month, and the time can be accumulated after renewal." He said this so that she wouldn't have to worry about work or life.

"Who gave you the authority?" You should know the answer after thinking about it, right?

"Lu Jinchuan." It felt weird to mention Lu Jinchuan in front of him.

"Okay, I get it." Lu Jinchuan, admit defeat. Even if you forget her, you can't erase the history of your presence in other people's lives.

"Then... I'm leaving." She turned and left as if relieved. The air was thin and she needed to leave.

"Shen Wanning..." called her the moment she opened the door.

"Hmm?" Why did you suddenly call him? Did you regret it?

"Drink less alcohol in the future." I don't like her not cherishing her body.

"You look ugly when you're drunk." He added, fearing that she might think too much. She talked too much when she was drunk, but he took every word to heart and let it echo in his mind.

"You...Okay, thank you. Goodbye." Hateful...I had a little hope for him, but it was extinguished in an instant. Is she ugly when she is drunk?

The familiar door, the familiar neighborhood, but there is no attachment to stay.

Without his permission, she couldn't enter his world.

Lu Jinchuan, please believe that I have always loved you.

Maybe I can be braver, a little braver.