If love can be booked

In the afternoon, I took a bus to City T. In the early morning, I took some photos of the sunshine, the light under the big locust tree, the tranquility by the small lake, and the noisy morning market. They liked this way to commemorate the moments in their lives. To be exact, she liked this way, but she could never understand his true thoughts.

Remove the photos in her room. How could her room not have traces of him? Rearrange some photos of them together, including photos taken together at sunset, hugs in the night, his gentle kisses and her slightly upturned lips.

"Jinchuan, have I ever told you that you are handsome?" Gently gazing at the lover in the photo, the night is gentle, the eyes are affectionate, I snuggle in your arms... counting the happiness.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hmm?"

"If we really miss each other, I will hide this photo because I once owned the whole world." She gently stroked the photo in her hand, as if it was her most precious treasure.

His eyes became deep, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he said seriously, "You won't have this chance." Really missed it? If love can be booked?

She smiled slightly, with a firm light in her eyes: "You are my whole world." My world... is given by you.

He was touched and responded softly, "Shen Wanning, this is the most beautiful love words I have ever heard." The most beautiful love words, saying "I am your whole world"? Because of you, my world is not lonely.

She chuckled and winked mischievously: "Here, give me a reward." After that, she gently kissed his cheek, nostalgic for such warmth.

He was stunned, a look of astonishment and surprise appeared on his face, and then he couldn't help laughing. His so-called reward? A kiss?

She blinked and smiled like a cunning little fox: "Not enough? Then I'll give you another one." As she said that, she pecked his cheek again, then ran away quickly, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter.

What took away the lost youth? I searched in the vastness, without any extra excuses, just wanting to choose a way to commemorate the passing years like sand, just wanting to choose a way to miss the memories like wind, just wanting to choose a way.

The bus for 1pm was promised... They didn't say goodbye, but they insisted on going to the station. They were not too sad, but they were afraid of being too far away from home. They were sad about the separation and sighed softly.

"Mom and Dad...can you guys go back?" We agreed not to say goodbye, it's just that I love you so much.

"I'm waiting for the bus to leave. There's nothing to do at home." At three o'clock in the afternoon, the bus left for T City.

"Dad...Mom...you have to take good care of yourselves." The sunlight shone through the car window onto my face, warm and soft, but a faint sadness welled up in my heart.

"Don't worry, girl. I'm your mother's friend." The father smiled and comforted her. How could he not know what his daughter was thinking? He knew that his daughter was worried that the two of them would not have a good life at home, but in fact, they could take care of themselves. They were just worried that their daughter would be wronged outside.

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry, I'm here for Wan Ning." Lu Jinchuan said seriously, his eyes full of determination and commitment. He promised Wan Ning's parents that he would take good care of Wan Ning and would not let her get hurt.

Lu Jinchuan patted Wan Ning's shoulder gently and said to her softly: "Girl, don't worry, I will protect you from now on." When Shen Wan Ning heard this, she finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Wan Ning is in your care... Auntie, rest assured." Li Wanrong smiled and nodded. It's not that she doesn't trust you, but she doesn't have confidence in her. Is she still hesitating? Is it because of the uneasiness he once gave her?

"Mom and Dad, we are leaving. Take good care of yourselves." Shen Wanning said with tears in her eyes. The engine of the bus made a low roar, as if urging people to leave quickly.

"Okay." Mother waved her hand and watched Shen Wanning and Lu Jinchuan leave.

The bus went farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from sight. Wan Ning's departure meant that the family's focus began to shift, and the parents needed to re-adapt to life without their children. This is also a challenge that every parent must face, learning to let go and let their children pursue their own happiness.

"Let's go, old woman, the girl wants me to take good care of you?" When children grow up, they will eventually leave home to pursue their dreams. As parents, they can only silently wish their children happiness.

"Old man, you want to stay with me till the end, even if one day I really become an old woman?" She held his hand tightly, her eyes full of affection. Want to stay with me till the end, even if one day we lose all our teeth?

"Then you have to accompany me to the end, even if one day I really become an old man?" He responded with a smile on his face. Want to accompany me all the way to the end, even if one day our hair turns white?

They walked side by side on the tree-lined path, enjoying the tranquility and warmth. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, forming mottled light and shadows that fell on them. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, and only the two of them were left in their world.

They confided their inner feelings to each other and recalled the past. Those beautiful moments flashed through their minds like a movie, making them feel extremely happy.

In this noisy and busy world, they found their own little world.

Because of their past encounter, they learned to cherish the person in front of them and how to take care of each other with all their heart. Even though time flies, they still believe in the power of love and are willing to go through the ups and downs together.

On this tree-lined path, their figures gradually walked away, leaving behind a trail of footprints. These footprints witnessed their love story and became the most precious memories in their hearts.

The car drove slowly and the familiar scenery became farther and farther away.

At the entrance of the village, the familiar big locust tree still stands there, witnessing the changes of time. She secretly wiped away her tears and recalled the good old days.

She thought she could protect this love, but she missed it in the end. They separated, he left, and she couldn't keep him. That was the chance he never gave her.

"Okay, okay...can we come back more often in the future?" He gently wiped the tears from her cheeks and said with concern.

"Yeah..." She nodded and leaned into his arms, feeling his warmth.

"Wan Ning, don't cry, my heart hurts." He comforted her gently. He still remembered that he had promised her that he would not let her cry again, but now she often burst into tears.

She didn't respond, but just snuggled tightly in his arms, unwilling to raise her head. Her voice came muffled: "I'm sorry..."

"Silly, why are you saying sorry?" It doesn't matter, don't say sorry. As long as you want, I will always be by your side.

"Take a nap if you're sleepy." He gently coaxed her to sleep, and when she woke up, she was home.

She adjusted a comfortable position, nestled in his warm arms, gently closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep. However, her sleep was not peaceful, because in her dream, she saw his face again, a face full of love.

In the dream, she felt his presence, and the sense of reality made her burst into tears. She knew it was just a dream, but she still hoped to be immersed in it forever and didn't want to wake up. She was afraid of losing this feeling and afraid of returning to the loneliness and pain of reality again.

She slept so restlessly, her brows furrowed, and some tears still remained on her cheeks. Sometimes, even when she nestled in his arms, she still felt a sense of unreality, as if all this was just a brief moment, as brilliant and short-lived as fireworks.

After several hours of traveling, they finally arrived at City T. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he took a taxi back to Qinghe Home. He carefully carried her into the car, fearing to disturb her sweet dream.

She was deeply immersed in a dream, with dark circles under her eyes particularly obvious. He looked at her distressedly, thinking silently in his heart: "Shen Wanning, loving you... is not easy." He was willing to spend his whole life to protect her and give her happiness and peace.

He gently carried her into the master bedroom, then secretly kissed her forehead, then turned and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. He knew that she had hardly eaten anything in the car, so she must be very hungry, right? He opened the refrigerator, which was full of eggs, tomatoes, vegetables and noodles.

She opened her eyes dazedly and found that the night light at the head of the bed was on, and an Italian chandelier was hanging above. It was not Z City, she was back to him. She stayed in his arms for a long time and had a strange dream. In the dream, there was a beautiful beach, where a little boy and a little girl were playing. They chased each other, but she could not see the boy's face clearly. She kept chasing the boy's figure, but accidentally fell to the ground, and her feet were rubbed. At this moment, someone came back, a pair of hands, she raised her head, and woke up from the dream.

Where is he? Where did he go? She looked at the clock. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but he was not in the room. So she got out of bed, barefoot, and tried to find his trace.

In the kitchen, Lu Jinchuan was wearing an apron and busy preparing food. The water in the pot was bubbling and emitting bursts of fragrance. He skillfully put the noodles into the pot and stirred them gently, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

Lu Jinchuan turned around and saw her standing at the door. He smiled slightly and said, "Awake?"

"Hmm..." She nodded, her lips slightly raised, revealing a sweet smile. She walked to Lu Jinchuan barefoot and carefully, hugging him gently from behind.

"Jinchuan, thank you." I don't know what else to say except thank you? I just want to say thank you, thank you for your tenderness, thank you for everything I have given me, thank you for loving me.

"Silly girl, why are you saying thank you to me?" He turned around and held her in his arms. He should be the one to say thank you, thank you for the gift of life, thank you for still loving him.

She couldn't help but rub against him, with a happy expression on her face. However, she didn't realize that this small action was like igniting a flame, instantly igniting the fire of desire deep in Lu Jinchuan's heart.

"Baby, I'm hungry." His breathing became rapid, and his hands tightened involuntarily, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Cook well." She felt the changes in his body and looked at him in surprise, her face slightly red.

"I'm starving." Not only was he hungry, she was starving too. She wanted to turn around to serve him some food, but Lu Jinchuan hugged her even tighter.

"But now what I want to eat is... you." Lu Jinchuan picked her up and walked towards the bedroom. Shen Wanning exclaimed, her cheeks turned red, and she pounded his chest.

"Jinchuan, I'm really hungry..." She looked so pitiful. Will he let her go now?

"Okay, I'll go get the food." He sat her down at the dining table, knowing that she must be hungry.

Watching his back as he walked towards the kitchen, did he really serve her food? Was he too reserved or was she unattractive? She just didn't know that it was because he loved her too much.

"What are you thinking about? So absent-minded?" He ruffled her hair. This woman was not concentrating at all. He brought the rice over and saw that her eyes were unfocused as she looked towards the kitchen.

"Nothing... The noodles you made? They look delicious." Shen Wanning picked up the chopsticks at hand. Her stomach had already started to growl. Was she really hungry? She liked his taste and fell in love with love.

"Not as delicious as yours..." Lu Jinchuan's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile. Looking at the woman in front of him eating with relish, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Shen Wanning's face flushed with choking at this sentence. The noodles she had just eaten went straight into her throat, choking her so much that tears welled up in her eyes. She coughed as she reached out to take the water cup he handed over from across the table and drank it in big gulps.

“Cough cough cough…” Shen Wanning stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes. After finally recovering from the shock, she said angrily, “You…you…”

Lu Jinchuan raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Oh? Did I say something wrong?"

"I...I'm full." Shen Wanning put down her chopsticks and stood up hastily, wanting to escape from this awkward atmosphere. However, before she took two steps, a big hand grabbed her arm.

"I understand. Let's go upstairs now." Lu Jinchuan's voice was low and magnetic, full of temptation and suggestion. He bent down slightly, put his lips close to her ear, and whispered: "Wan Ning, do you know how much I miss you? Every cell in my body is clamoring for your breath."

Shen Wanning's eyes widened, her heartbeat quickened, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She couldn't believe what she heard, and was at a loss for a moment.

"Lu Jinchuan, put me down!" She came to her senses and struggled hard, trying to break free from his restraints. She hadn't agreed to him yet.

"No, no...I just want you." There was an ambiguous and mysterious atmosphere in the room, which made people curious and want to know who was talking to whom.

The darkness of the night seemed to be lit up by their words, each of which was filled with deep emotion, filling the entire space with warmth and sweetness. Perhaps they were a pair of lovers, or two people who loved each other and were talking to each other.

Their dialogue was like a beautiful poem, dyeing the dark night with a romantic color. Their love words were like a gentle breeze, gently brushing each other's hearts and bringing endless warmth. Their cuddling was like two stars, shining in the vast night sky, intoxicated in each other's arms.

Who is saying that they like someone? That must be the most sincere emotion in their heart. Who is saying that they love someone? That must be the purest desire in their soul. Who is saying that they will never be apart? That must be the most beautiful expectation for the future.

Outside the window, the night is dark and the moon hangs high above the branches, like a beautiful painting.