If love can be booked

Chapter 206 Missing her, Michael returns home and gets lost

One day, on a busy street, a couple caught my eye. They held hands, and walked towards the same destination with light and tacit steps. They whispered to each other, as if the whole world belonged to them alone. I suddenly felt so touched. Recently, I have been crying, but I wonder who is it for?

Every day, countless people pass by each other. Some people are just brief encounters, without even a chance to say a word; while others may become passers-by in life, leaving behind some vague memories. But there are probably very few people who can really stop and talk to them. Perhaps just a few simple greetings or a knowing look can bring two originally strangers closer to each other in an instant.

As long as you have faith and the courage to pursue it, no matter when and where, you will eventually meet that special "TA" and encounter, get to know each other, understand each other, and fall in love in a way that is unique to each other.

"Linlin, I'm lost." Michael Smith said pitifully. He was so happy to give her a big surprise, but he didn't expect that he would wander around in this strange street like a headless fly and finally lost his way.

Hearing Michael's words, Linlin couldn't help but feel very surprised: "Lost? Where are you?" You know, Michael is a native American, and it is really unbelievable that he could get lost in the United States.

"I don't know. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I couldn't find you." Michael's tone became more and more anxious. There was a feeling that always lingered in his mind. He didn't want to lose her, and couldn't lose her. So he came. Regardless of the arrogant self-esteem, love should not be calculated by gains and losses, right?

"You are in T City?" He came to T City?

Michael Smith's slightly helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "Well, can you come pick me up? I don't know anyone here, only you."

"Oh, I see. Send me the location. Are there any landmark buildings around you?" She responded while checking today's schedule. Oh no! Oops! She had an appointment with Lu Jinchuan in the afternoon. Forget it, this man always makes her want to go crazy.

"There is a Carrefour." Carrefour?

"Okay, find a place to sit first. I'll be there in a moment." Zhu Yaolin responded softly, then quickly put aside the work at hand, hurriedly got up and walked to the parking lot, driving all the way here at full speed.

Hearing the news of his coming, Zhu Yaolin couldn't help but feel a sweet ripple deep in her heart. Whether he came this time for official business or for other reasons, she couldn't deny her eager anticipation for his arrival. She liked that when he was in trouble, the first person he thought of was her. This feeling of being needed and relied on made Zhu Yaolin feel extremely warm and satisfied.

At the entrance of Carrefour supermarket. From a distance, he was standing in the crowd, chatting and laughing with people, with a brilliant smile on his face. He is really popular. For some reason, seeing this scene, Zhu Yaolin couldn't help but feel a little jealous: Why is he smiling so brightly?

Just as she was lost in thought, he suddenly turned around and saw Zhu Yaolin not far away. Instantly, his eyes became particularly bright, and then he ran towards her with big strides, opened his arms and gave her a big hug. You know, at this moment they were in a busy square with people coming and going, but he didn't care about the strange looks from others, and just hugged her tightly as if no one was around.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice came from the side: "Hey, Michael, who is she?" I finally met a blond and blue-eyed foreign handsome guy, could it be that he is already in a relationship? But it seems that they are really a good match.

Michael Smith put his arms around Zhu Yaolin's slender waist without hesitation, and introduced her to everyone around him with a smile and pride: "This is my girlfriend, Zhu Yaolin." After that, he gazed at Zhu Yaolin in his arms affectionately, while Zhu Yaolin looked back at him slightly shyly, and there seemed to be endless love and affection between their eyes when they met.

At this moment, Zhu Yaolin suddenly realized that having a true love and being able to share this joy with the one you love is such a happy and beautiful thing.

I only heard someone quietly exclaim, "Your girlfriend is so beautiful." Yes, beautiful. Even if I am not happy with this kind of evaluation, I have to admit it. Some women have the kind of beauty that cannot be ignored. Even if they are women, they can't help but want to take a few more glances. And she is undoubtedly such a woman.

Then, someone else echoed, "You two are such a perfect match standing together." Indeed, the man is handsome and elegant, while the woman is graceful and has outstanding temperament. From a distance, they look like a perfect match made in heaven.

“Thank you.” Faced with everyone’s praise, Michael Smith couldn’t help but smile, and it seemed as if countless gorgeous flowers were blooming in his heart.

"Can I contact you when I'm free?" You're so cool, can I contact you? Just as a friend.

I don't know who once said that people who are deeply in love can be divided into three types: some people are specially meant to be appreciated, they are like works of art and can only be viewed from a distance; some people are destined to be deeply loved, to be with them for a lifetime, to feel the sweetness and bitterness of love; and some people can only be missed silently in the heart, perhaps they cannot be together for various reasons, but the longing will always be unforgettable.

"Of course." Michael Smith welcomes everyone who comes, he likes making friends.

"You are so nice, bye." She waved and turned away. People often say that Westerners are silent, cold and difficult to approach. But the man in front of me gave people a completely different feeling. He was not only easy-going and friendly, but also cheerful and optimistic, just like the warm sun in winter, warming the hearts of everyone around him.

"Bye." It has always been said that Orientals are warm and hospitable, and this seems to be confirmed by many people. However, the girl named Linlin is an exception. Her indifference and alienation make him a little confused. Is the rumor wrong?

After seeing the girls leave, Zhu Yaolin broke free from his embrace. She walked forward without looking back, her steps seemed a little flustered. At this moment, she was filled with mixed emotions, not knowing whether she was angry at him or at herself for caring about him. She really couldn't figure it out. This guy was just a little taller, his eyes were a rare blue, and he wasn't stunningly beautiful. How could he attract so many girls as soon as he appeared?

"Linlin, I didn't expect that I'm so popular here." Michael Smith, on the other side, had no idea what she was angry about and casually talked to her about his best-seller.

"Since you are so popular, then go find them. I'm going home." Zhu Yaolin said angrily, a little angry. She was angry for no reason.

"No, I mean... Hey, are you angry? Why? Because I said you are my girlfriend?" Michael Smith was still confused at this time, and he really couldn't figure out what he did wrong to make her unhappy. Alas, poor guy, he obviously hasn't fully understood the differences between Chinese and Western cultures!

However, Zhu Yaolin was not actually angry because Michael Smith called her his girlfriend. On the contrary, she even felt a little secretly happy deep down in her heart. However, what really made her unhappy was that this man always attracted the love of other women, which made her very unhappy. But when faced with Michael Smith's questioning, she answered stubbornly: "No, I'm not angry!"

"Obviously there was, and was it because I talked to them?" Michael Smith frowned. He didn't believe that she wasn't angry. Obviously there was, was she jealous?

"It's your freedom to talk to whoever you want. What does it have to do with me?" Zhu Yaolin raised her head slightly and responded lightly. Although her heart was already turbulent, she still stubbornly refused to admit that she was angry, especially because of the jealousy caused by her care for him.

"But are you angry?" Michael Smith took a small step forward, closing the distance between them. His expression became extremely serious, and his deep eyes locked onto Zhu Yaolin, as if he wanted to see through her eyes to see her true thoughts. He didn't come here to make her angry. What he disliked most was her upset look. He wanted her to be happy, even if he was not the one who could make her happy.

"I'm not angry. Okay, I admit that I'm angry, okay?" Zhu Yaolin finally couldn't hold back her inner irritation and raised her voice. Does she have anything to do with him? He is not hers.

"Why? Are you jealous?" Michael Smith asked with a puzzled look. Is it because he looked at that beautiful woman a little too much just now? It shouldn't be the case... However, if she is really angry, it must be related to her care. Thinking of this, Michael Smith's mouth corners unconsciously rose, and his eyes flashed with joy.

"Who is jealous?" Zhu Yaolin rolled her eyes at Michael Smith coquettishly, but she was a little confused in her heart. Jealous? Is she jealous? Jealous of a bunch of strange women whose names she didn't even know? It seemed a bit unreasonable. But for some reason, when she saw him talking and laughing with other women, her heart felt like it was gently pulled by a small hand, and it hurt slightly.

"Okay, okay. I promise not to talk to other women without your permission, okay?" Michael Smith was happy, he knew they loved each other. Linlin, admit it, you are in love with me.

"I don't care about you." Zhu Yaolin said stubbornly, but in fact, a ripple had already appeared in her heart.

"Let's go, are you staying in a hotel or..." She turned around and prepared to leave, but the moment she took a step, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. When did she become so nagging and long-winded? He could do whatever he wanted with his affairs, why should she care so much?

"Of course it's your house. I won't stay in a hotel. You know I hate hotels the most." Hotel? No way. She has a house in T City, so of course I have to stay at her house. Do I need to ask this?

"Okay, let's go eat first, and then go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities." She knew that he hated hotels the most.

Is this another common point?