If love can be booked

At 8:30 pm, I finally let myself curl up in the soft bed like a lazy cat. I wrapped the quilt tightly around my body, as if it could protect me from all the disturbances from the outside world. However, at this moment, an inexplicable emotion quietly fermented in my heart.

In the bedroom, the furry little bear sat quietly in the corner. It could not speak, but just accompanied me silently. And what happened between him and her in the general manager's office? Does the warmth between their lips still remain in the depths of each other's memories? If he had not let go of her at that time, how would their story end?

Lu Jinchuan, am I really in love with you?

Will you really like me? Just like now, don't let me be sad, don't let me be upset, don't let me bear everything alone. What does it feel like to like someone? Is it to miss him/her all the time, or to look forward to the warmth of having him/her by your side?

This was not my first time experiencing love, but it was the first time I felt the beat of my heart so truly. That palpitation was like a bud just blooming, shy and beautiful.

If falling in love becomes a habit, I think I will be reluctant to leave, because this habit is given by you, and I want to cherish it and hide it in a corner of my heart.

Lu Jinchuan, can I really do this?

On a quiet night, the water in the pond shimmers faintly in the moonlight, as beautiful as a half-moon-shaped lake. Outside the window, the moon hanging in the sky is exceptionally bright and clear, shining through the windowsill and illuminating the entire room.

There was a bottle of red wine on the windowsill, exuding an alluring aroma. He stretched out his slightly aching left hand, gently grasped the wine glass, and felt the sweetness. Recalling her gentle whisper and his domineering plunder, he couldn't help but feel guilty. She must have been scared at the time, right? Tears slid down his cheeks, shining like crystal clear gems.

Who said she didn't love me? She was just unsure of her own heart, right? Wan Ning, please forgive my selfishness and my inability to forgive. Whenever I miss her, I feel so painful that I almost suffocate. But as long as she is by my side, all the loneliness will disappear.

Shen Wanning, you must fall in love with me, you love me, right?

I still can't let you go, no matter what you've done, no matter what you've forgotten. Wan Ning, what should I do? I start to miss you again, and suddenly regret letting you go.

The longing is endless like a tide, just because she exists in my heart. The taste of missing is so strong, it is her unique scent.

"Ding ding ding..." The crisp ringing of a cell phone interrupted his thoughts.

"Missed me?" In the living room, the other person's name was displayed on the phone screen, constantly jumping. With a slight smile on his lips, he couldn't help but teasing softly.

"No...no, don't say that." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little flustered. How could this person always say such ambiguous words so naturally? Did he say this to everyone who called him?

"Shen Wanning?" He sighed, wondering why this woman refused to admit her feelings. He knew that the answer he got every time was the same, but he still stubbornly wanted to hear her say it.

"I..." I was suddenly speechless and forgot what I wanted to say.

"Um... does your hand still hurt? Is it better?" She was a little confused. What happened to him today? His mood seemed a little off. And recently his mood seemed to be always unpredictable and hard to understand. Is this what is called "a man's heart"?

"It hurts. It hurts so much. I can't even move." He responded unhappily. You care so much about his hand, but you don't even ask if it's okay? But Lu Jinchuan, it's your own hand, okay? It's a bit hypocritical.

"Well, what should we do then?" He said it in pain?

"It's all your fault." There was a hint of anger in his tone. I really didn't know whether I should blame him or myself?

"Where are you? In the office or at home?" Shen Wanning's voice revealed a hint of anxiety. Inexplicably, she hated him for being like this. Because he made her worry and made her care about him involuntarily. She was afraid that he couldn't take good care of himself.

"Home." He suddenly regretted the joke and decided not to tease her anymore. Her voice was a little choked. Did she feel sad again? However, when she asked where he was, a warm current surged in his heart. Shen Wanning, are you also nervous about me?

"I'll take a taxi." Hearing that he was not feeling well, she just wanted to rush to his side immediately and accompany him quietly.

"Okay." Lu Jinchuan, what are you still worrying about? Doesn't she love you? If she doesn't love you, why is she so nervous?

9:15 pm

"Ding Dong." The crisp doorbell rang, breaking the silence, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

"You're here?" He stood up gently and walked towards the door with a slightly anxious step. When the door opened, he saw the face that warmed his heart. In fact, he was fine, and he didn't say that he couldn't move because of the pain. He just missed her, just because he missed her a little.

"Well, I bought some spareribs and will make soup for you tomorrow. It is said to be good for wound healing." Her voice was as soft as a dream, as if a spring breeze was blowing through her heart. Even she herself had never expected why she would do these things for him so impulsively? Perhaps, it was just because he was so good to her that she was unwilling to be absent when he needed her.

"Okay." He responded softly, reaching out to take the ribs from her. This little injury was nothing to him, but she cherished it so much, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

"Um...where is Mrs. Wu?" She looked around but did not see Mrs. Wu, so she asked curiously.

The empty room was so quiet that it seemed as if he was the only one left, facing the empty furniture alone. Did this silence make him feel a little lonely?

"Go home." Lu Jinchuan said softly. He was afraid that she would come and go suddenly, so he arranged for Mrs. Wu to go home. In this way, she would not leave him alone, right? Shen Wanning, you won't just leave me like this, right?

"Oh." Home? So it was just the two of them at home? Just the two of them? Suddenly she felt a little regretful for coming here like this. What excuse should she make to leave?

"Juice." She was in a daze on the sofa? He walked over to her with a glass of juice and put it on the coffee table. However, he knew in his heart that she actually preferred coffee. But at this moment, he was worried that drinking coffee would affect her sleep quality.

"Oh." She responded lightly.

"Coffee is not good for sleep." He seemed to understand her inner thoughts and explained softly. He once heard her say that she had a special liking for coffee, just like her obsession with someone.

"Oh, then you're still drinking?" Her eyes fell on the coffee cup in his hand. Typical double standards.

"I..." He smiled slightly and didn't answer.

"Here, patients should rest well. Juice." She gently took the coffee cup from his hand and replaced it with a glass of juice. He actually had a juicer at home? This little detail made her understand him a little better.

"Oh." His coffee cup was taken away by her, and the juice was passively taken over by her.

"It tastes great." The dark green liquid in the glass exuded an alluring aroma. She took a sip and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. It was sweet and refreshing, without the astringent taste of juice in her memory. This wonderful taste surprised her.

"This is the first time I think juice tastes so good. What did you put in it? Grapefruit, kiwi, or something else?" she asked curiously, with excitement in her eyes. This new experience made her very interested in juice.

"And lemons." He replied with a smile. Of course, the juice he squeezed was delicious. Although it was his first attempt today, he still had some confidence in his craftsmanship. However, was it necessary for her to be so excited? Little woman.

Her joy was like sunshine, shining in the room and illuminating each other's hearts. Perhaps this is the little happiness in life. A simple glass of juice can bring such a pleasant feeling. And the relationship between them became closer and warmer at this moment.

"Yes, the smell of lemon." That fresh smell is the fragrance of lemon, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"How do you squeeze it? Can you teach me when you have time?" The taste of this fresh juice is completely different from the bottled juice sold on the shelves. It is more delicious and natural, and exudes a fresh scent.

"OK." Juicing? It's actually very simple. You can easily master the skills by just checking the instructions.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Shen Wanning, I want to watch a movie with you.

"Watching a movie? Where to?" Actually, I don’t really like watching movies that much.

"Downstairs." The multi-functional hall he built specifically for her combines leisure and entertainment.

"downstairs?"

Walking down the stairs of the villa to the basement, the scene in front of you is amazing.

The basement compartment is spacious and bright, with a snow-white carpet on the floor, like a peaceful snowfield. The star-shaped light green tassel sofas are elegantly arranged along the crescent shape, as if the starry sky has been brought into the house.

The bar counter is filled with a variety of drinks and snacks, exuding an alluring aroma. The huge projection screen occupies the entire wall, like an unfolding scroll. With top-notch sound equipment, it seems as if every note is jumping in the air, and every sound touches the soul.

"What do you want to see?" This place was originally built for her, but her absence has left it empty. Without the presence of the hostess, how could there be any perfunctory intention here?

"Lu Jinchuan, I find you really extravagant." She was barefoot, feeling the soft carpet under her feet. The snow-white color seemed to give her the illusion of stepping on clouds. This turned out to be his private cinema!

"It's just an attitude towards life." He said softly. Luxurious? Maybe, but more of it is waiting for her to come.

"Attitude towards life?" she murmured to herself.

"I found that we are really not from the same world." She sighed. His world seemed to be full of romance and luxury like flowers and plants, while her world was real life, full of trivialities of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

"So we need to actively move closer to each other. You take a step forward, and I take a step forward, so that we will not become parallel lines that never intersect." He looked at her gently, his eyes full of determination. As long as they get closer to each other, even if it's just a small step, they can get closer. If she really cares, he can even give up the whole world.

Parallel lines? No ending? Or is it just because there is no intersection? Where is the intersection between them?

"Come on, what do you want to watch? You choose." Choosing a movie is sometimes not just for entertainment, but more about wanting to get closer to each other and feel the warmth and love of leaning on each other. This feeling is like bathing in the warm spring sun, which makes people happy.

"I can choose anything? The latest one is also fine? That Xiao Tang said that "If Love Can Be Reserved" is quite good." "If Love Can Be Reserved" is not a name I heard by chance, but because the lead actor is my favorite. For such a movie, I naturally have more expectations.

"Can I change it?" Lu Jinchuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Why? Don't you like it?" She looked at him in confusion.

"It's not that I don't like it, you just promised someone else." Of course he didn't forget that she once agreed to go to the movies with someone in order to avoid him, and it seemed that the movie they agreed to watch at that time was this one.

"Lu Jinchuan, could you be less childish?" She sighed helplessly, wondering why he suddenly became so childish?

"Are you jealous?" Is he jealous? This thought made her heart move.

"Is it not possible? Who told you not to like me?" Lu Jinchuan muttered. Why is it that only she can have emotions, but he can't be jealous or angry? What's more, facing her rejection, he really can't find a reason not to like her.

"How could I not like..." Don't like you?

"Ah? What I mean is..." Shen Wanning suddenly became incoherent. She originally wanted to explain it clearly, but now she found that she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, stop explaining." Shen Wanning, don't you think the more you explain, the more confusing it will become?

"I know everything." At this moment, music sounded, it was the song "If Love Can Be Reserved".

"Actually..." Actually, I'm kind of in love with you.

"Actually, I want another glass of juice." Lu Jinchuan quickly changed the subject. He was afraid to hear the words of rejection from her mouth. That feeling would be like his heart being stabbed.

"Okay, I'll get it." Shen Wanning stood up eagerly and walked towards the bar. Was she avoiding him? Afraid of his sudden confession.

"Would you like anything else?"

"Juice, fruit, and snacks."

"Okay, you have to wait for me, and you are not allowed to look in advance."

Lu Jinchuan nodded gently, a smile on his face. He thought to himself: Waiting for you? Silly boy, I have been waiting, and I am still waiting.

Each person has a glass, emerald green, with juice.

Popcorn, peanuts, melon seeds, cashews and a variety of snacks.

It turns out that happiness is not far away.