If love can be booked

Chapter 10 After joining the company, her boyfriend celebrated and left quickly, Shen Wanning felt d

Professional white-collar worker, once yearned for this title, but since when did I become one of them? Yesterday's incident. Only twelve hours apart, yesterday and today are completely different, and many changes have come one after another. It seems that since she met him, good things have happened in her life. Good things? "Maybe meeting me will bring you good things?" His words suddenly came to mind. Then she couldn't have given him the job, right? Was he waiting for her this morning?

Uneasy, is it really him? Subconsciously, she wanted to call him to ask what was going on, but suddenly realized that she had never saved his phone number. Was it really him who got this job?

Just as I was lost in thought, the doorbell and the cell phone rang at the same time. I hung up the strange call and ran to open the door. I saw him standing at the door with a cake in his hand.

"Haoyang, you're back? Why are you back so early today?" I didn't expect Chu Haoyang to come back so early today. I was a little surprised to see him, but my heart was filled with joy.

"Didn't I tell you? I bought you a cake to celebrate." Chu Haoyang held up the cake in his hand, smiling. He was happy that I could work in that excellent company, even though he had not been able to get in at first.

"There's cake, really? That's great." Shen Wanning followed him, her eyes unconsciously falling on the cake in his hand. It was her favorite cream cake.

"I've been busy with work recently and haven't taken care of you. Have you taken good care of yourself?" Chu Haoyang put his briefcase aside and asked with concern.

"Yes, I'm fine. My job is stable, and I'm closer to you. I'm really happy." Shen Wanning was really happy to see him. God knows, she has been deeply impressed by him since she saw him in the speech contest in high school. After so many years, what is it that she loves about him? Sometimes, she can't even tell when she thinks about it.

"That's good. What are you cooking? I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time." In fact, her cooking was not delicious, but sometimes she wanted to cook and he would eat it.

"Then let's eat at home today, okay? Can you go to the living room and wait for a while? I'll prepare it." Shen Wanning turned into the kitchen and started to get busy.

"Okay." Chu Haoyang felt that his feelings for her were becoming increasingly distant. He didn't want her to continue to wait for a hopeless relationship. She deserved a better future. However, every time he saw her face filled with happiness and joy, the words he had prepared were difficult to say.

Shen Wanning carefully selected fresh ingredients and began to cook his favorite turnip soup. But the phone never rang again, as if it had never come.

On the other end of the line, Lu Jinchuan looked at the hung-up call and threw the phone far away in anger. He stood downstairs of her house, waiting for a long time, but he never had the courage to go upstairs. He just looked at the lights on in her house quietly, and occasionally saw her standing in front of the window. When he saw another man enter her house, he called her, but he didn't expect that when her doorbell and phone rang at the same time, she chose to hang up his call.

On the third floor, in the duplex apartment, her cheerful laughter can occasionally be heard. Does she like that man so much? Shen Wanning, I like you too, what should I do?

Lu Jinchuan started the car and sped away, trying to use speed to dispel the boredom in his heart.

The phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the room. After Chu Haoyang hesitated for a moment, he gently pressed the answer button: "Miao..."

"Haoyang, where are you? You promised me to go have Western food yesterday, why can't I see you?" It's time for "Blooming Season for You", but I can't see him. I called him. I clearly promised to give him a surprise today, but he's still not here.

Facing his girlfriend's questioning, Chu Haoyang knew he was in the wrong, and quickly comforted her: "Don't be angry, dear. You can eat by yourself first. This meal is my treat, okay?"

However, Su Miao didn't buy it: "Chu Haoyang, do you think I care about the money for a meal? You heartless guy! You have ten minutes to show up immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" After that, he hung up the phone.

She didn't lack money at all. If she was really after money, would she choose to be with him? Anyway, she just didn't want him to be with Shen Wanning. He always left her to find Shen Wanning. He obviously didn't love her, right?

Who said that because he loves him too much, he monopolizes you?

"Miao, listen to me, Wan Ning..." Chu Haoyang wanted to explain, but found that his words were so pale and powerless. How should he balance the feelings of these two women? How should he face his own heart?

"I don't want to listen. Come here quickly. I have good news to tell you." They were having a baby and she was going to be a mother. It felt wonderful and she wanted to tell him in person.

He picked up the briefcase, his tone revealing helplessness and urgency: "Wan Ning, something suddenly happened at the company, I have to go back immediately." He turned around hurriedly, as if unwilling to face the loss and resentment that might be revealed in her eyes.

"But, I... the meal is almost ready." She stood there, watching his figure quickly disappear outside the door, and an indescribable helplessness welled up in her heart. It was always like this, he always left in a hurry because of work, making her wonder if he was really so busy that he couldn't spare a moment to accompany her.

Chu Haoyang, she silently chanted his name in her heart, hoping that you can give me a little more confidence, so that I can believe that our feelings are real and firm. Five years have passed, and she always feels that their relationship seems more like siblings than lovers. She longs to spend more time with him and experience every bit of life together, but she also understands that this requires joint efforts and persistence from both sides.

She took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the disappointment and helplessness in her heart, and silently began to clean up the dishes in the kitchen. Suddenly, she felt that the soup was not fragrant anymore.

You are still searching, what are you searching for, when nothing has changed

But why is my heart still struggling?

I really want to tell myself that nothing has changed

But my heart can never go back to the past, the eaves where it rained

That roof has long disappeared.

I want to find your lost innocence, I want to find your former tenderness

Little did we know that the past had long been blown away by the wind.

Watching you walk away, I realized that we are really too far away

Suddenly, I wanted to give up, but found it was really hard

I don't want to go too far like you do.

I can't be absent-minded because I'm too afraid of losing you

Clear Pool Bar

Lu Jinchuan sat alone at the bar, drinking one glass after another, trying to numb his mind with alcohol, no longer missing that figure, no longer recalling that familiar laughter. However, her laughter seemed to still echo in his ears, and that satisfied and slightly lonely tone made him feel inexplicably painful.

The wine bottle was empty again and again, but Lu Jinchuan was completely unaware and just mechanically reached out to ask the waiter for another bottle.

"Mr. Lu, you can't drink anymore." Looking at the many empty bottles on the table, I didn't dare to give him any more. He used to come here often, just drinking a little wine, but never like today, he looked like he wanted to get himself drunk.

"I can't afford to pay you? Bring me some wine." Lu Jinchuan was drunk. He wished he could really get drunk, but the image of her and him together still emerged in his mind.

The waiter reluctantly stepped back and continued to get wine for him.

"Sister Yaolin, Mr. Lu is drunk." The waiter looked at the empty bottles piled on the table, and was filled with worry. Not trusting him, she called Zhu Yaolin, because they were members here, so they knew each other well.

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Yaolin was having dinner with a client at this time. When she heard that he was drunk, she left in a hurry. Why was he drunk again?

What's the matter with his recent frequent drinking? He wasn't like this before.

She pushed open the door, and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol. She saw him still drinking one glass after another. She snatched the glass from his hand, feeling a little angry. He didn't tell her why he drank, but she thought she knew what it was. That woman, was that woman that good?

"Stop drinking." There was a hint of blame and distress in her voice.

"Come, Yaolin, have a drink with me." Seeing her, Lu Jinchuan pulled her to sit down, and she staggered into his arms. He was so busy pouring wine for her that he didn't notice how ambiguous their posture was at this moment.

Is it only when you are drunk that you treat me as a woman?

"Come on, drink." She took the wine glass from his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Stop drinking. I'll take you home." Zhu Yaolin concealed her loneliness and left his arms. She knew that it didn't belong to her and never had.

"I won't go back, I won't go back, I want to drink more." A little drunk, a little drunk, right? I came home, it was empty, I couldn't find your scent

"Okay, stop making trouble." I supported him and stumbled out of the door. Before he had taken a few steps, he rushed to the bathroom and vomited.

I called a taxi for him and personally sent him home. You must be drunk, so you must be uncomfortable, right? His frown revealed his inner pain and discomfort. I couldn't help but raise my hand and wanted to touch his face gently, but when I noticed the slight tremor between his eyebrows, I couldn't help but retract my hand. I allowed him to lean on my shoulder, trying to make him feel a little comfortable, but tears still filled my eyes. If you weren't drunk, would you not want to lean on me? Like a child.

Let the tears fall silently, while the surrounding neon lights flicker in the night, adding a bit of confusion and sadness to the scene.

If a tear accidentally slides down the corner of my eye, it is not because of any other reason, but because I really don't want to forget you, and don't want to forget every moment we have spent together.