If love can be booked

The weekend came in a blink of an eye, and they began to look forward to it. They were in different districts of the same city, so they were a little far away from each other. Does this count as a long-distance relationship?

Recalling the college days, a girl who shared the same dormitory with me experienced a two-year long-distance relationship. The hardship and pain are still vivid in my mind. Therefore, she secretly made up her mind not to get involved in a long-distance relationship.

Long distance relationships usually end in tragedy. First, the distance is so great that the couple miss each other without leaving any room. Second, they cannot properly handle each other's emotional lives. They always want to rely on each other, but the person they want to rely on is never there.

If you have never loved, you will not deeply understand how painful and happy it is to miss someone. Miss him, want to see him, but he is not here...

When did she start to miss him? Perhaps it was when he first said "good night", "good morning" or "wait for me" to her. These simple and warm words were like a key that opened the door to her deep emotions.

When is it? Is it important? A person stares at the mirror, wanting to see him, wanting to see him, but afraid to see him? Afraid that he will not like her appearance, afraid that he has too high expectations of her, afraid that she cannot meet his requirements, afraid that they cannot have a good conversation...

He has one day off a week, she has two days off a week, it is destined that their schedules are not equal...

Maybe he's busy? He sent me a message with two words: Wait for me...

I started waiting at 7:30, and now the clock is approaching 10 o'clock. I have given him 10,000 reasons, thinking that he is busy with various things, maybe he has guests visiting...

"Sorry..." He made her wait again. These days, it seemed that he was indeed very busy. Either someone came to visit him, or he was called out to play. He could spend too little time with her.

“I was just washing clothes.” After get off work, I soaked the clothes in the washing sink and added detergent. When I was washing, I realized that I put too much detergent. Then I found some more clothes and washed them together. It felt like I had been washing for a long time, a long time...

"Hmm..." The phone rang, the audio flashed, and he said he was washing clothes just now...

I lost all my emotions instantly. He had been washing clothes for three hours? I didn't have any thoughts. I wanted to see him, but it was stuck in my heart. I really couldn't say it anymore...

"Are you doing laundry?" Doing laundry... I gave you too many reasons, but I overlooked the fact that there is no need for reasons. You are just living your life according to a normal order.

"Well, I put too much detergent..." I washed several basins...

"Oh... You spent three hours washing clothes?" Record-breaking... Is there really someone who would spend three hours washing clothes? It sounds so unbelievable... Should I say he is a weirdo?

"Diligent..." Should we say he is diligent or industrious?

"What do you mean?" This sentence doesn't sound like a compliment, does it?

"Nothing interesting..." I just wanted to find a reason to meet him, but it was ruthlessly killed. I asked him if there were any fun places? He said no; delicious food? Still no.

"I wanted to go see you." Deep in my heart, I longed to see him, but I was afraid to see him. My longing for him became stronger and stronger. There seemed to be a huge gap between him and the text. I was intoxicated by the world of text, but I longed for the real him more.

"I asked you if there was any fun place? You said no..." I just wanted to find a reason to meet him... Actually, I don't care where we go, as long as he is there, it's fine.

"I asked you if you have anything delicious? You said no..." It doesn't matter what you eat. What matters is that when you want to eat, he can be by your side, even if he has to pay the bill.

"Thank you..." I've known her for a week, she's pretty good...

"Thank you for what?" Received thanks from someone unexpectedly?

"I'll see you next time..." How could he let her come to see him?

"Okay..." Maybe next time, but he never thought that the next time between them would be a long time in the future... They always have ties that keep being delayed, until a long time later.

"I got a haircut when I got off work..." As the saying goes: start from scratch. When I passed by the barber shop after get off work, I suddenly decided to change my hairstyle, change my mood, and try a new lifestyle.

"What kind of haircut did you get?" Haircut... Have you ever imagined what he looks like? It's just that we haven't had a liking for each other yet. I passed by you, and you passed by me...

"Bald..." Excuse me, barber, did you do this on purpose? You just said you wanted to make me look different, but you wouldn't make me look so different, right? Is it different from being bald?

"Huh?" In her impression, bald men were all artistic young men. And he, an engineer, should be a modest gentleman, right?

"Why?" She couldn't help but ask curiously. Why did you cut your head? I can't figure it out...

"It's convenient, I don't have to wash my hair..." He answered easily. She actually believed this reason?

"Lazy..." This was the only word she could think of to describe him.

"Then you'd better not come..." Baldy, why do you feel weird?

"Oh…"

"I couldn't accept it for a moment." She still felt that a bald head was not her favorite style, and couldn't help but start thinking about how big the distance between them was?

"Then when my hair grows to my waist, we'll meet again, okay?" The next popular online phrase is: When my hair grows to my waist, young man, will you marry me? Is hairstyle important to her?

"How about making it into an apron?" Each of us is setting a love model for our own lives, with many links interconnected, but is this the connecting part?

"No..." I don't want my hair to be waist-length. It's just a hairstyle.

"No, no... Suddenly I want to see you again." If he could accept this hairstyle, why would she be picky about it? She was not so superficial.

"Gone..." She just said she was gone? This woman is too moody.

"Just meet me, I don't dislike you..." If you like someone, then you like him. It has nothing to do with anything else but him.

"I hate myself..." I can't even go out to see people. My hair is the shortest it's ever been...

"I promise I won't dislike you, hehe..." The more I was told not to see him, the more I wanted to see him. You can like his good side, or accept his worst side.

"Okay, let's not talk about this..." I always feel comfortable chatting with her, whether it's casually chatting about trivial matters in life or sharing some little secrets, I don't feel any pressure. This relaxed and pleasant atmosphere makes people happy.

"Okay..." I responded gently, always reminding myself not to touch other people's bottom line.

"So what are you going to do this week?" It seems like she's going to have a day off tomorrow...

"Go to my grandmother's house..." A sense of loss welled up in my heart, but it was quickly suppressed. Is this complex emotion love? I clearly longed to see him, but I didn't dare to force it too much, and I didn't even dare to make a phone call. What was I afraid of?

"Go ahead..." It's nice to have a relative come visit...

"Yeah." I muttered to myself in my heart, if I say I like you at this moment, will it be too hypocritical? After all, we have just met not long ago, and we don't know each other well enough. But it is this sense of freshness and mystery that makes people want to explore each other's world more and more.

"Go to bed quickly, it's so late." The clock had already pointed to a quarter past ten, and the tranquility of the night gradually deepened.

"Yeah, okay." She responded softly. Although it was past her usual schedule, she was already used to waiting for his news.

"Good night, sweet dreams..." The goodnight message he sent was accompanied by a tearful farewell emoji, which made her smile slightly. She was not angry with him, but she suddenly missed him so much that she could not escape from the longing.

"No sweet dreams, just good night..." She replied that she didn't like having dreams, especially those that made her feel uneasy or troubled.

"Okay, An." Good night...

"Good night." Say good night to him...

Good night, sweet dreams.

When you are in love, you never think that one day you may not love each other anymore. When you have him/her by your side, you never think that one day you may be left alone. When you are talking about love, you never think that one day it may become the most painful wound in your heart.

The pace of life can stop and go, but life cannot. The rings of time are moving forward, there is no time to go back, and there are no rings that can go backwards.

If I wait for you, will you allow me to follow in your footsteps?

If you meet me, will you fall in love with me regardless of everything?

If we miss each other at an intersection, will you look back inadvertently?

If I fell in love with you before you fell in love with me, would you dislike my eagerness and enthusiasm?

If one day I choose to leave, will you try to keep me?