If love can be booked

Chapter 229 Shen Wanning meets Chu Haoyang, Lu Jinchuan gets angry for no reason, and catches a cold

"Let me go, it hurts." Shen Wanning was startled by this sudden action. She struggled to get rid of his hand while complaining softly. At this moment, she had no idea where Lu Jinchuan wanted to take her. On second thought, it didn't matter where she went, as long as he was by her side. It was just that she had lost her happiness. He didn't understand what she wanted.

"Doctor Song, come to my house." Lu Jinchuan took her directly to the president's office on the 24th floor, glanced at her, and called Doctor Song.

"None of your business!" Shen Wanning's eyes widened with anger. She struggled to break free from his hand that was tightly holding her arm. Her voice trembled slightly with anger. "What happens to me is none of your business anyway!"

"Don't think too much. I just care about my employees." Lu Jinchuan looked at her expressionlessly, his tone so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around him. However, how could such a statement be easily believed? Was it just because of his status as an employee? I'm afraid even he himself couldn't convince himself.

"I won't think too much, cough cough..." Before she finished her words, she couldn't help but cough violently. Her face instantly turned red, and her body bent down involuntarily. The coughs were like heavy hammers hitting her fragile chest, making her feel difficult to breathe, and her throat was tingling.

Lu Jinchuan stood up and handed her a cup of hot water.

After a while, Dr. Song came.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, it's no big deal, it's just the flu."

"I'll give her an anti-inflammatory injection first."

"But her physical condition is a little weak. To be on the safe side, she should go to a big hospital for a thorough checkup." Doctor Song said, staring thoughtfully at the pale and haggard woman in front of him. He felt that her physical condition was not as simple as it seemed. Although the preliminary examination just now did not find any obvious abnormalities, the feeling of weakness emanating from the inside out always lingered in his mind, making it difficult for him to let go.

"Yes, thank you." Lu Jinchuan nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Dr. Song's opinion. At this moment, his eyes also stayed on the thin woman. She looked pale as paper, and was obviously much thinner than she remembered before. She seemed like she could be blown down by a gust of wind.

When Shen Wanning saw the needle that Dr. Song was holding, her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously took a few steps back. This subtle movement happened to be seen by Lu Jinchuan.

"What? Are you afraid of injections?" Lu Jinchuan asked jokingly. She looked like she was afraid of injections. What else was she afraid of? This woman, did you think she was not afraid of anything?

"Can...can you not give me the injection?" Shen Wanning asked with a horrified face, staring at the long needle, her body involuntarily shrinking back. When she saw the scary needle, she couldn't help but recall the embarrassing moments in the past. She would cry every time she got an injection. Although it didn't hurt, she was afraid every time.

"The injection will heal quickly." Lu Jinchuan comforted her softly. She had a fever.

"I don't want to get an injection." Seeing that Dr. Song was ready, Shen Wanning tried hard to convince Lu Jinchuan that she was really afraid of injections.

"Be obedient." Lu Jinchuan was very gentle. He didn't want to be so fierce when she was sick. He was not a fierce person. It was just that when he met her, it gave him a headache, so he couldn't control his anger. He only got angry at her.

"No, I don't want the injection." Shen Wanning shook her head desperately and bit her lips tightly, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, fearing that they would accidentally fall.

"Ms. Wan Ning, I am very good at acupuncture, I guarantee it won't hurt." Doctor Song also tried to persuade her, knowing that she was afraid of injections. But considering the current influenza, if she could get an anti-inflammatory injection, it would undoubtedly speed up the recovery process.

Despite hearing Dr. Song's sincere words, Shen Wanning still couldn't eliminate the fear in her heart.

She bit her lips tightly, her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and kept encouraging herself in her heart: "Don't be afraid, Shen Wanning, you have to be brave, and don't cry. He doesn't like to see you crying..."

Lu Jinchuan could no longer suppress the pity in his heart. He took a step forward involuntarily and gently embraced her in his arms.

Finally completing the injection, Dr. Song asked with concern, "Okay, doesn't it hurt?"

"Yes, thank you." Shen Wanning nodded slightly. It really didn't hurt. But tears still fell, soaking his clothes.

"You're really afraid of pain." Lu Jinchuan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling a little amused. She was really afraid of injections.

"Still so fond of crying." Looking at the woman in front of him who was crying so hard, Lu Jinchuan couldn't help but shake his head. This time, he was really enlightened about women's tears. She really loved crying a lot.

"What do you care?" Shen Wanning said angrily, grabbing the quilt beside her and covering herself up. If she didn't want to see his mocking face, didn't that mean he disliked her?

After seeing Dr. Song off, Lu Jinchuan turned back to the room and saw Shen Wanning had fallen asleep. His brows were furrowed. Was she sad about something?

"Water, water..." Shen Wanning mumbled in her sleep.

After drinking half a glass of water, beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her breathing gradually became steady. However, not long after, she fell into an uneasy sleep again, tossing and turning from time to time, and making a few vague murmurs from time to time.

Why did she rely on him so much? Was he really the one she said he was? Who was he? Putting aside his thoughts and wanting to walk away, Shen Wanning grabbed his hand tightly as if it were a lifeline, refusing to let go.

"Don't go... don't go... don't leave me." In the dream, Lu Jinchuan walked farther and farther away, and she shouted his name at the top of her lungs behind him. However, no matter how hard she begged, Lu Jinchuan never turned back, leaving her with only his increasingly blurred back.

"Don't leave me, wuwuwu..." She was anxious in her dream, and tears couldn't stop falling from the corners of her eyes, soaking the pillowcase beside her pillow.

"I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm so scared..." At this moment, she curled up quietly, as if this could bring her a little sense of security. However, even so, she still slept very restlessly.

He gently stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder softly, and called softly: "Shen Wanning, wake up, wake up... You had a nightmare." She slept very uneasily. Is this often the case for her?

"Jinchuan..." Shen Wanning slowly woke up and opened her eyes. Her vision gradually became clear. When she saw the person in front of her, she suddenly felt an indescribable joy and peace of mind. He was still there! He didn't leave her alone.

"Can you sleep with me? I'm so scared. I just had a nightmare. A lot of people were chasing me. I dreamed that a lot of people were chasing me. I kept running and running, and finally my shoes fell off..." Shen Wanning's voice trembled slightly. At this moment, she seemed to be still immersed in that terrible dream and unable to extricate herself.

"Okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm always here." Lu Jinchuan gently stroked Shen Wanning's hair and whispered soothing words. Under his comfort, Shen Wanning's originally tense body gradually relaxed, and her breathing became steady and even. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

When the flowers are flying in the pavilion, where will you and I meet?

I can't find any traces of you, I don't know if you've gone away

Now, I am crying, I can't find the breath you have

Have you forgotten me? Are you no longer lonely?

You can't find me.

I used to watch you slowly fade away

I can't see clearly the tears you left, do they still have the aftertaste of my longing?

I can't hear the thoughts you left behind, do you still have my attachment?

Have I ever occupied your heart, have I ever been your thought?

But now I hide the memory in my heart

I have put the memory in my heart

It's hard to remember, I don't know what memory is anymore

I try to understand you in my heart

And you, you cry alone for one person

But now I want to keep you, foolishly don't want to let go of your hand

I once thought that the happiness you gave me would last forever

I want to hold your hand, but you say everything is too far away

But I can't tell what the throbbing in your eyes means

Is it a farewell or something else?

I am lost, staring at your back from afar as you leave

Disappearing from my sight little by little

You didn't look back, you really didn't look back, you left so freely

My tears wet my face.

I can't tell whether you have a little bit of attachment

Just like my feelings for you, I can't tell whether it's reality or fantasy

And now I am alone, bearing the loneliness I gave

I don't know when, my tears have dried up

My heart is full, placed on someone's chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat, is it a dream?

I close my eyes sweetly, because I have you in my dream, I don't want to wake up

I vaguely heard you say that you would never leave me alone again

Tears wet my face, I don't care

Is she sick? She has caught the flu. She has a fever of 39 degrees and is groggy and in a deep sleep.

He gently placed his hand on her forehead. It was still very hot. Even though she had already had injections and taken medicine, the high fever still stubbornly refused to go away. She was actually afraid of injections. She was already so old, but she still trembled in fear when facing a small needle. When the needle pierced her skin, her tears burst out. The crystal tears rolled down like pearls that had broken off the string. How could he ignore it?

As the high fever continued, her face became extremely red, like a ripe apple. Fine beads of sweat oozed out continuously, soaking her clothes. He felt distressed and changed her clothes and wiped her body gently. At this moment, he realized that what he had said before that he had no interest in her was just a lie to himself.

He took out his white shirt from the closet and put it on her. The loose shirt made her look even more petite and lovely, like a wounded bird that was lovable.

He gently tucked the quilt for her, leaving only her delicate little face and long chestnut hair exposed. The soft hair fell on a corner of the quilt like a waterfall.

This woman, he wondered how she had survived before.

With a weak constitution and not eating breakfast, it's no wonder that his immunity is poor. This woman is really getting more and more in control of his thoughts.

Shen Wanning seemed to be trapped in a long and deep dream, and she was unwilling to wake up for a long time. In a daze, she vaguely heard a voice calling her name, but the voice sounded like Jin Chuan, but it didn't seem like it. After all, Jin Chuan never spoke to her in such a fierce tone! In addition, there were many people's footsteps around, which made her more upset.

Finally, in the midst of chaos and confusion, Shen Wanning opened her eyes with difficulty. When her consciousness gradually regained consciousness, a strange feeling as if she were in another world suddenly surged into her heart. Where on earth is this place? She slowly sat up, her feet touched the ground, and then she got out of bed with some difficulty and walked towards the window step by step.

She stretched out her hand and gently pulled the curtains, which slowly opened. The dazzling sunlight immediately poured in, stinging her eyes. It was already afternoon? So, how long had she slept?

Looking around, everything in the room seemed so familiar, his office?

Suddenly, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the ring lying quietly on the desk. This ring carries a special memory. They found it in the Japanese market on Lu Jinchuan's birthday last year. I thought that after so long, he might have thrown it away or forgotten it, but at this moment it was still lying there quietly.

With mixed feelings, she slowly reached out her hand and gently picked up the ring. Tears once again filled her eyes like a flood. This time, she did not force herself to hold back, letting the tears slide down her cheeks drop by drop.

It turned out that he had always known that she was Wan Ning! This fact hit her heart like a heavy hammer, causing her great pain. Recalling the time they had spent together, she couldn't help but ask herself, did he feel sad and upset at that time? Did he also feel resentful because she had lost her memory and forgotten him? Thinking of this, Shen Wan Ning's heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

In a panic, she wanted to put the ring back to its original place, as if doing so could cover up the past that she had forgotten. However, due to her excessive nervousness, she accidentally broke the glass bottle on the table. With a crisp sound of "crash", the glass bottle instantly shattered into countless small pieces and scattered all over the floor.

The broken glass bottles scattered all over the floor made her feel helpless, just like her love, broken. Broken, broken glass scattered all over the floor, she didn't know which piece to pick up first?

I felt something slipping from my hands.

The fragments are scattered all over the ground

The moment of emptiness made my heart tremble

I thought I wouldn't care

It fades away like you, fades away from my life

I try to hold on to the remaining memories, but the memories

The memory gradually fades away

I can't see, I can't catch

I only care about drifting in the air

"Ah." Just as she stretched out her hand to pick up the debris on the ground, she felt a sudden pain. Her finger was cut by the sharp edge of the glass and blood oozed out immediately.

"You idiot, what are you doing?" Lu Jinchuan rushed forward and grabbed her hand that was about to reach for the glass shards, his face full of anxiety and anger. He really couldn't figure out if this woman knew what she was doing? Didn't she know that the glass was already broken into pieces? What's the point of picking it up? A plate of shards?

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..." Shen Wanning raised her head in panic and looked at Lu Jinchuan, her eyes full of apology. She thought he was blaming her for breaking his things, and she didn't mean it.

Lu Jinchuan turned on the tap and let cold water wash over her injured finger to relieve the pain and prevent infection. Then, he quickly found the medicine box in the cabinet, skillfully took out disinfectant, gauze and other items, and carefully treated and bandaged Shen Wanning's wound. Why is she always so childish?

"It's okay, it's just a glass bottle." It turned out that he didn't care at all. What about her? What about the ring? How could he say that he didn't care? Thinking of this, Shen Wanning's eyes gradually became moist, and tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably...

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it will be fine in a while." Lu Jinchuan comforted softly. He thought that the woman in front of him who was crying bitterly was just suffering from the unbearable pain in her hand.

The night is deep and everything is silent.

Lu Jinchuan sat alone in front of the window, quietly gazing at the watery moonlight outside the window. The moonlight fell on his handsome face, reflecting a hint of sadness. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and walked to the wine cabinet, taking out a bottle of red wine and a highball glass.

Lu Jinchuan slowly poured the red wine into the glass. The dark red liquid sparkled mysteriously under the moonlight. He picked up the glass and took a sip, feeling the mellow taste of the red wine spreading on his tongue. One glass after another, he tried to numb his tense nerves with alcohol.

Finally I know where the ring came from. It turned out to be theirs. Was it because I was too naive at that time or did I really want to embrace love?

Seeing her shock when she saw the ring, he was also curious as to why she kept the ring, which had their initials engraved inside.

Love her, is it true?

There are so many doubts that I want to figure out, but I can’t remember anything at all, about her?