If love can be booked

Chapter 144 Christmas and New Year's Day, the school organizes a New Year's Day party

As the sun sets, the last rays of light fall softly on the windowsill like a golden veil, as if covering the entire room with a layer of mysterious and warm coat.

A glass of clear and transparent water is placed quietly on the table, like a calm lake, reflecting the owner's leisurely thoughts.

Not far away, there stood a tall Christmas tree, which was hung with colorful and dazzling gifts. On the first Christmas they spent together, he gave her a silk scarf and she gave him a collection of poems...

Three months and twenty-five days of marriage, full of laughter...

If the baby hadn't come suddenly, she would have liked to spend more time with him. If she could meet the destined person at the right time, even if it was just a quick glance, she would be willing to stay with him forever.

At this moment, she was alone at home and heard that the class was organizing a lively party in the afternoon. As the head teacher, he had already gone to the classroom to get busy, but he didn't know whether the venue had been arranged at this moment?

Close the door, lock it, and go to the classroom to have a look...

"Teacher Zhu, I'm here..." she said happily to the person on the other end of the phone.

"I'll pick you up..." he said gently. She is now treated like a Buddha...

"No, just go do your thing..." She didn't want to delay his work.

"Then..." He seemed a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'm not a child..." She replied with a smile. Did he treat her like a child now? He took better care of her than his students... She was just pregnant with a baby.

When we arrived at the school gate, we saw Merry Christmas ribbons hanging on the branches, and the festive atmosphere was overwhelming. The colorful window grilles, colorful balloons and street lights made the whole campus particularly beautiful.

I used to look forward to Christmas, too. I wanted to sing the half-finished song “Yesterday Reappears” to him for the first time, but I seemed to be too excited to sing the tune… I was just young and unrequitedly in love with him…

"Teacher Lin..." Lu Jiaming looked at the girl in front of him and said softly. It's been a long time since I last saw her. A woman in love... She is still as beautiful as ever, but more mature and steady. He couldn't help but think of her in his school days.

"Uh... Mr. Lu..." Lin Xiaoxi looked at Lu Jiaming in surprise. She didn't expect to meet him here. A hint of shyness appeared on her face, as if she had returned to that innocent time. He looked the same as she remembered...

"What a coincidence..." Lu Jiaming smiled slightly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"I was looking forward to the Christmas party because I could hear your laughter..." Lin Xiaoxi's voice was filled with a hint of nostalgia. She recalled every little detail of the school days. At that time, his smile was her most beautiful scenery, although he didn't know what was in her mind...

"I still remember the way you smiled..." Lin Xiaoxi raised her head and her eyes fell on Lu Jiaming's face. She remembered that he was always reluctant to smile at that time, but every time she saw his smile, she would feel extremely happy.

"Can we hear "Yesterday Once More" again?" Lu Jiaming suddenly asked, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He listened carefully to a song she sang during graduation season and was moved by her persistent pursuit...

"Uh...you...you still remember?" He actually still remembered? Lin Xiaoxi couldn't believe her ears. She thought he had forgotten about it a long time ago.

"I remember it's not in tune..." Lu Jiaming said with a smile, his tone was a little teasing. She is not suitable for high notes, but she chose that song...

"Is there?" Lin Xiaoxi blinked and asked with some confusion.

"What's on tonight?" I miss those youthful days...

"No, what about you?" He turned his head, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"I...might as well get a little high..." Lin Xiaoxi smiled. After all, it was a holiday, so she should give herself some time to relax.

"Wife, I thought you were lost..." He walked out of the classroom and saw his wife standing at the door. Although it was only a short ten-minute journey, it took her thirty minutes to get here.

"I..." Ding ding ding... her phone suddenly rang...

Zhao Qinglin, in a corner, listened to someone's blessing, feeling a little jealous. He knew they were just ordinary friends, but what he did was too good...

Zhu Mingjun and Lu Jiaming on this side...

"How is your class going?" The children were still busy, smiling, playing and fighting. At that time, there was always a little girl who appeared beside him...

"Almost..." Everything is in preview...

"What about you? I just ran into Huaying..." As the head teacher, he ran away, and only her small body was seen still busy...

"She wants the ribbon..." Run over and buy the ribbon she needs...

"Have you prepared any programs this year?" There is always a special tacit understanding between them...

"Shadow's dance, I prepared a joke..." It was a story about a puppy, how it died during a desert trip... She laughed so hard that her mouth curved...

"What about you? Teacher Lin just said that she wanted to have some fun..." Such a perfect combination seemed to be a destined fate, just as the saying goes: some people are destined to meet because they belong to each other...

"I sing a little tune..." He has a special liking for the song "Red Sun" recently...

Lin Xiaoxi and Zhao Qinglin over there...

"Merry Christmas..." Only on such a special day did he have the courage to call her. Because of the legitimate reason, he could freely release his deep longing for her...

“Merry Christmas…”

"Where are you?" It's a bit noisy around...

"There's a Christmas party at school tonight...what about you? Do you want to come?" The students missed him very much because he always brought surprise gifts to everyone.

"I... can't..." His answer was a little disappointed, as if he knew he couldn't fit in with the lively scene. After all, it was their world, and he could never get involved.

"Merry Christmas, is there anyone to spend it with you?" She asked softly, secretly expecting his response. In fact, he was just an ordinary man who longed for love, but her world did not belong to him. To her, he was a forbidden place for love.

"Yes... Of course... Merry Christmas..." Under the lonely street lamp, his shadow was stretched out long, looking particularly lonely. He thought, this kind of Christmas should only belong to him and loneliness. He had long been accustomed to spending every holiday alone, hiding the loneliness deep in his heart.

"Bye..." said goodbye hastily, his interference...

"Bye..." I thought this would be the last Christmas I'd be alone...

"What are you doing?" His sudden appearance interrupted her thoughts. She glared at him unhappily. He interrupted her phone call...

"My dear wife, from now on, calls from strange men cannot last more than one minute, otherwise I, your husband, will be angry..." He looked at her and said seriously.

"Okay, okay..." She couldn't help laughing, and thought he looked very cute. She nodded gently to show her agreement. There was always a wonderful tacit understanding between them, and they could understand each other's feelings without saying much.

"Your answer is so perfunctory?" He asked somewhat dissatisfiedly. She agreed so obediently? It doesn't seem sincere...her style? I heard that he didn't let her call someone, so would she not challenge him?

"Really? I'm sincere..." She blinked and said innocently.

"I haven't noticed that..." He shook his head, but laughed secretly in his heart. Her sincerity was sometimes hard to fathom.

"By the way, please pay attention to your image. They are all your little fans..." He is paying less and less attention to his perfect image, which makes his little fans very angry?

"I only care about my wife's opinion of me..." He looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of love. In his world, there was only her...

"What does my wife think? Well... good performance..." Looking at the students who were performing on the stage, her face was filled with a happy smile. It is said that you can tell whether a woman is happy from her face, and it is true. When you meet the right person, you can enjoy happiness unscrupulously, because he will hold you in his hands and will not let you suffer any grievances.

"Are there any other benefits tonight?" It seems like the first three months have passed...

"Look at your performance..." Lin Xiaoxi raised the corners of her mouth slightly, gently pinched his nose, her eyes full of love.

"Okay..." After Zhu Mingjun got a positive answer, she was as happy as a child. It seemed that the dangerous period of the first three months had passed.

As night fell and the lights came on, the Christmas party was very lively. The bright lights, colorful ribbons, fragrant flowers, tempting candies, and deafening sound created a joyful and warm atmosphere. The children came on stage to show their talents. Some danced with ethnic characteristics, some sang beautiful songs, and there were also humorous crosstalk and funny double acts. Everyone was having fun...

Maybe it’s the festive atmosphere, reminding me of the free time…

Those days of chasing him...

A song "Intoxicated" was written for him in middle school. Accompanied by the melodious singing, she seemed to return to her youth, with endless tenderness surging in her heart.

The passionate song "Red Sun" ignited the enthusiasm of the whole audience again. As the class teacher, he naturally could not miss the opportunity for this free showtime.

They sang a song together called "The Bund No. 18". The familiar lyrics and melody brought back countless memories of that place and that street...

The party ended at nine o'clock. Tomorrow is a holiday, so I can have a good rest at home... Who said that teachers have an easy job?

"I'm so tired..." As soon as she got home, Lin Xiaoxi fell headfirst on the sofa like a deflated ball, her whole body limp.

Seeing this, Zhu Mingjun quickly took off her shoes and gently rubbed her feet. Although her morning sickness was not as severe as in the first three months, her thin body still made him feel distressed.

"How about some lemon tea?" he asked gently. Lemon, moisten your throat...

"Okay..." She responded softly, with a happy smile on her face. The sweetest thing is that he is by my side, and the happiness is beyond words...

"Honey, it's a bit sour..." I have never liked the taste, but I heard it can moisturize the intestines and beautify the skin.

"Then I'll add another piece of rock sugar..." Lemonade is not her favorite...

As night falls, the sky is quiet, with a few stars dotting it, and the festive atmosphere is strong...

Maybe they can do some festival activities tonight...

The rock sugar he added for her was a little sweet...

A taste of happiness that belongs to lovers slowly spreads until it reaches the heart...

"Hubby... do you love me?" she asked softly, with a gleam of anticipation in her eyes. Knowing each other, falling in love, getting married and having children, all of this seemed destined and happened naturally. Her being with him seemed to be arranged by God.

"Love... Of course I love you, my wife, I must love you..." Love, because of her existence, no longer feels lonely. There is a kind of fate that is specially prepared for that special person in your life.

"How much do you love me?" When did love become the most beautiful dream in her heart...

"I love her very much..." he said firmly. As for marriage, he wants to stay with her forever...

"Then..." She hesitated, a shy blush on her face. Tonight, could they break the routine and enjoy each other's warmth?

"I agree... I completely agree..." He understood her thoughts and responded gently. Moonlight sprinkled outside the window, reflecting on the hazy branches, like a beautiful painting. A corner of the city, a gift from nature, the moonlight is charming, and spring is in the air...