If love can be booked

Someone said, in order to forget you, I would choose endless work, so that I won’t have too much time to think about you...work...read the documents on the desk tirelessly.

A cup of coffee can keep me busy until dawn. Coffee? I hate the taste of coffee, but I drink it every day... I just want to have some common hobbies with him...

After we separated, will you think of me occasionally? Just like I miss you...

Coffee...sugar cubes...still taste the same...outside the window, the sky is still blue...

In my memory, the autumn sun was warm and dazzling. We walked hand in hand in the streets and alleys, and our laughter echoed in the air. At that time, I believed that I could stay with you forever.

Finally, she appeared and I chose to leave.

I deleted all the photos and messages related to you, trying to erase the memories. But every time when it's late at night, the good times will come back to my mind and I can't fall asleep.

Now, I have gotten used to living alone, but I still can't forget you in my heart. I don't know if you still remember me, or if you have ever thought of our past at some point. Perhaps, this is just my wishful thinking.

The happiest person when Zhu Yaolin returned to the United States to work was her father Zhu Boxiong, who at least had more time to play golf... His daughter was always so reassuring. I still remember that when she was in college, she had already started to help manage the family business. However, when Lu Jinchuan returned to China, Zhu Yaolin followed him back without hesitation, and the reason was actually for love.

However, what happened between the two of them? What does it mean that Zhu Yaolin returned to the United States alone this time? Did they have a quarrel? Or have they broken up? These questions troubled Zhu Boxiong, but he did not dare to ask easily, for fear of touching on his daughter's sad story.

"Dad..." Just then, Zhu Yaolin came over with a cup of Taihu Biluochun tea and gently called him father. Zhu Boxiong took the cup, smelled the fresh tea fragrance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's great to have such a caring daughter like her.

"Come... Yaoyao, the director of the creative department, Michael Smith. This is my girl... Zhu Yaolin." If there was no Jinchuan, wouldn't it be a more perfect solution to hand her over to Michael? Handsome and steady, with a good personality.

"You?" The first man I met after entering America? Blue eyes, blond hair, high nose bridge. Looking closely, he was a handsome man, but...

“Hello, we meet again, Linlin.” Michael Smith spoke in Chinese, stood up and gave her a big hug… We could have never met again in this life, so I could play around in the world… But with your appearance, I have no reason to let you go…

"Do you know each other?" One sentence is Linlin... and the other is you... Do they know each other? No wonder he proposed to hold the company's anniversary together with the marketing department a few days ago?

"When Ling Qianjin came back to the United States, I was at the airport and ran into her by chance." At that time, he was originally picking up a client, and the plane was delayed, so he ran into her...

"Really? Yaoyao, why haven't I heard you talk about it before?" Missing her childhood days, she habitually stayed by his side, talking about her worries... Growing up...

"Dad...if I tell you all the little things that happened during the day, you won't be able to finish listening." Suddenly I understood his intention...is it like a blind date in disguise?

"How can this be a small matter? Don't you know that Michael is a contributor to our company?" Small matter? His daughter has found a suitable candidate... How can this be a small matter?

"When you were in China, Michael was the one who took the lead, and he made a lot of contributions to the creative department. You see, he is not only handsome and kind-hearted, but also a top student at MIT." Zhu Boxiong praised his daughter, as if he was afraid that she didn't know.

In fact, she had heard of Michael Smith, but had never met him. She knew the company's situation very well, and he was afraid that she didn't know it.

"Mr. Zhu, you're too kind." How could he be as good as he said?

"Hey, young man, don't be so modest." How could this kid not know his good intentions? Could it be that he was not interested in his daughter? That's not the case, right?

"Dad, what do you want me to do?" Looking at their interaction, Zhu Yaolin really didn't want to interrupt, but she didn't have that much time to waste with them.

"It's the company's 40th anniversary, what about you? Why don't you help the creative department with the organization and planning?" If there are not too many overlaps, wouldn't work be an opportunity?

"How can I have so much time? Let Xiao Wang go." It's not that she is really too busy to have time, she just doesn't want to be with him... Is her father looking for a partner for her?

"What's wrong with Xiao Wang?" Silly girl, is dad trying to buy your dating time?

"I don't trust her with this. I have to leave such a big event as the company's 40th anniversary to my precious daughter." Was it considered using public office for personal gain? Just for an opportunity.

"No matter how busy you are at work, you can't overwork yourself. Dad won't let you do that." She is seeking spiritual comfort through work. He knows all this, but he just never says it...

"After this, Dad will give you a vacation, as long as you want..." Zhu Boxiong didn't want his daughter to miss such an opportunity. Maybe after spending some time together, the two of them could even spark love? Love... Who can explain it clearly?

“Okay, okay…” She compromised… because she understood his good intentions, but she no longer wanted to talk about love… sometimes… it’s just the illusion that we’ve already loved…

"That's settled then." Silly girl...it's time to have a normal relationship.

"Okay, you guys chat. Give me the ideas on Wednesday, Mr. Smith." Zhu Yaolin pushed the door and walked out. Although she had met many Westerners before and thought they were very handsome, she still felt hesitant if she considered them as lovers.

"Yaoyao? Don't be so harsh on me... Can you two have a cup of coffee together?" Does she dislike him or does she reject all men? Chat together...

"OK, Dad... I know what you're thinking? But it's impossible for us." He might never be included in the list of considerations... He is not him, how can he replace him?

"Why?" Impossible? She thought nothing was impossible for her...

"Because he is not him..." We agreed to give up, but I am just... a little sad.

"What's so good about that guy?" Sometimes I just don't understand why she insists... It just feels like she has no reason... She just likes him blindly, but is ignored...

In a corner of the office, I stopped...Yeah, what's so good about him? He...

"Give her some time, I think she will handle it." A woman who can manage a company in an orderly manner can also manage her life well. She just firmly believes...

"Michael, as a friend, please pay more attention to Yaoyao... I always feel that she is not in the right state this time..." She always smiles, but this smile does not have the sunshine. Are they really separated? Try not to mention his name.

"I will...don't worry." In my memory...she was in tears...the first time they met, they brushed past each other; the second time, she ran into his arms, her tears soaking his shirt; the third time, she was staring at the sky in a daze amidst the sea of ​​flowers; the fourth time, she was so embarrassed that she almost kissed the ground; the fifth time, she kept her distance from him...