If love can be booked

Chapter 96 Michael Smith must find Zhu Yaolin - 1

The American sky is as clear blue as ever, so clean that there is not a trace of color.

Occasionally, a few birds fly across the sky, leaving faint traces, like a beautiful landscape. However, at this moment, my thoughts can't help but drift away, drifting to the person I miss so much, Lu Jinchuan. Are you thinking about him again? Missing, gnawing heartache... Every free time, missing surges into my heart like a tide, drowning my reason and thoughts.

I miss his smile, that warm and brilliant smile, as if it could dispel all the haze in my heart. I miss his voice, that deep and magnetic voice, as if it could penetrate my soul and make me intoxicated. However, these are just memories, and now you and I are separated by a strait. I can only silently bear the pain of missing you, letting it rage in my heart.

Jinchuan… are you okay now? Do you think of me occasionally? I have been keeping my phone on 24 hours a day, afraid of missing any of your calls. But the phone is always silent, and I haven't received any messages from you. Can I interpret the lack of messages from you as your busy work? I am used to deceiving myself like this…

I can not care about the whole world, but I am afraid that you will gradually fade out of my world. Have you ever existed in my world?

Have I ever told you that I love you, love you deeply...even at the cost of giving up myself.

You don't love me, but you are the one I care about most in my life. There is a legend called: Love... has nothing to do with emotions... Go to the other side of the world in your own direction...

Yaoyao Decoration Co., Ltd.

"Director, Michael Smith from the creative department is here again..." Has Michael Smith become their regular customer? Target's Director of International Promotion: Zhu Yaolin...

"Tell him I'm not here and leave him to Xiao Wang...send him away." Michael Smith? He had been looking for her, she knew, but he just didn't want to see her... She could never get out of his world.

"Xiao Wang has already been there, but he... insisted on seeing you." His insistence? Her insistence? One was hurt by feelings and the other was hurt by love? Whose world is burying the sadness?

"What's my next schedule?" She knew very early on that avoiding the problem would not solve the problem, so she continued to hide in her snail shell, thinking it was a safe haven.

"There is a meeting about marketing in ten minutes. Generally speaking, you don't have any other schedules after 3:30 pm." The most important task at present is to solve Michael Smith's problem so that the marketing department can restore its former peace.

"Okay...you arrange it." Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing anything.

Their first meeting was also the first time she fell into a man's arms. At that moment, she seemed to touch the depths of his soul and saw a pair of extremely deep and beautiful eyes. He had the unique handsomeness of Westerners, with a high nose bridge and deep eyes that made him look very charming. However, she knew clearly that she was not suitable for love at the moment. If the time could be earlier or later, perhaps everything would be different...

She couldn't help but ask herself, when did she start to like him? Was it the little girl who always followed him when he was a child? Or was it the woman who stood silently behind him and never disturbed him? She didn't know the answer, but she knew that her feelings for him were deeply rooted in her heart.

She hated coffee the most, but because he loved to drink it, she had to repeat the bitter taste every day. Is this love? She thought not, because in the world of love, how could there be such an unhappy look in his eyes? How she wished to see his happy smile! But the reality was so cruel, his unhappiness was like a knife, piercing her heart.