If love can be booked

Chapter 213 Shen Wanning traveled alone and her cell phone was broken.

Beside the West Lake, next to the Broken Bridge, a poignant love story...

One person, one bag, just without his company, I feel as lonely as if I lost the whole world. Willows swaying, breeze playing...

My thoughts involuntarily drifted back to that year when we first met, and there were the same weeping willows...

I dare not recall, I don't want to recall anymore, too many emotions fill my heart. There is no if in life, only those past events that have passed away have become the past...

Crying, without his warm embrace and his body temperature.

I'm tired, I have no shoulder to lean on, and I don't have his heartache anymore.

Without him, she was left to fend for herself.

I just can't help but miss him. How can I forget the unforgettable things he has given me? He said he didn't want to see her again, so she could disappear...

Each photo, through that frozen moment, tries to capture some of the warmth of the past.

Tears fell one by one, because she didn't want to be abandoned by herself...

Did she want to love him, even in a special way?

Walking slowly along the bank of West Lake alone, my thoughts drifted to the distant past like flying catkins. They had walked to many places together, because he said he wanted to give her the whole world...

Now all that remained in her world were her memories of him.

He...disappeared in a strange way...

The figure of the young couple, she became a hurried person...

Just as she was immersed in endless sorrow, a young couple came towards her and asked with a smile: "Hello, can you take a photo for us?" Looking at the two people in front of her who were full of happiness, she couldn't help but nodded slightly in agreement.

Yes, people in love always need to use group photos to record the good times they have experienced together. When they look back on the past in the future, these images will surely become a touch of brilliant color.

With the crisp sound of the camera shutter, the picture is frozen.

"Thank you!" the young couple thanked her happily. Seeing them clinging to each other, she couldn't help but think of them in the past.

"You're welcome." She responded softly, with a bitter smile on her face. She was also so happy to be able to take a photo together...

If you look up at the sky, your tears won’t fall. It’s all a lie.

I really hate myself for being like this. I try so hard to forget him, but my thoughts always drift to the memories related to him. It's like I'm trapped in a vortex that I can't escape from. The more I want to escape, the deeper I fall, like a madman.

If I could also lose my memory, maybe I wouldn't be so sad. My head hurts a little, and when I think of him, my head hurts too...

"Miss, would you like to buy some flowers?" I saw a middle-aged lady with a kind face looking at me with a smile, holding a large bouquet of beautiful flowers in her hand.

At the same time, a gentle conversation was heard not far away.

"I want one too..." It turned out that a couple was passing by here. The young girl looked at the man next to her with anticipation and said coquettishly.

“Buy…” The man nodded without hesitation, as if he would try his best to satisfy the request from his beloved girl no matter how difficult it was.

"Does it look good?"

"nice…"

In a trance, my memory was pulled back to a long time ago, when someone once asked softly, "Is it beautiful?" I still remember answering with joy, "Beautiful..." because everything related to that person seemed to be extremely beautiful in my eyes.

The sound that fades away, the shallow happiness...

"Girl, do you want to buy a bouquet?" the flower seller asked again. Don't be unhappy even if you are alone.

After a moment of stunned silence, Shen Wanning nodded and said, "Okay, thank you..." The beauty without any decoration...

President's Office on the 24th floor...

After the meeting, he was the only one left in the empty conference room. It was so quiet that he could almost hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

Inside the CEO's office, there is his small bedroom, but there is the fragrance of another person. He knows who it is, everyone is telling him who it is, but he is unwilling to admit it. Why does he reject her? Is he afraid that she will enter his world and disrupt the existing order?

He sat quietly in the huge conference room, his thoughts drifting away. Suddenly, a clear and pleasant laugh appeared in his mind, as well as a vague scene of people playing and joking. The feeling was extremely familiar, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember what he had experienced.

Has she been in the meeting room?

"Secretary He..." he called softly, his voice sounding a little abrupt in the silent air.

"Boss Lu..." Hearing the call, Secretary He walked in quickly. However, unlike usual, at this moment, his eyes revealed a trace of sadness that was difficult to conceal.

"Shen Wanning..." He muttered the name to himself, as if asking, or thinking. Has Shen Wanning been here before?

"Uh...she's on vacation..." Thought he was going to ask where she went?

"Vacation?" Another vacation?

"You don't know?" He Ningqin was puzzled. Why would two people who clearly loved each other separate? I really don't know what they are awkward about? So what if they forgot? Can't they love again?

"How could I possibly know?" Lu Jinchuan responded unhappily. Does he need to know?

"Shen Wanning's whereabouts were on your previous Top 1 List." He Ningqin said boldly. What did he want to know about Shen Wanning today? Those things that you once cared about so much, even after years of baptism and the erosion of time, will still leave deep and shallow traces that are difficult to completely erase.

"Really?" He frowned, trying to search deep in his memory for any clues about this so-called "Top 1 List", but there was nothing in his mind.

"Yes, Secretary Qin still has the record?" For a long time before, one of her job responsibilities was to report and arrange Shen Wanning's schedule. Because he was afraid that he would not be able to find her again.

"I see."

"I originally wanted to ask you... Has Shen Wanning been to this conference room?" Lu Jinchuan was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to know too much about her. He always felt that her shadow was everywhere, and the traces of her presence were as vague as a dream.

"Yes, she has been here. She is in charge of the tea in the conference room. To be exact, it is your tea, the general manager." Although she is nominally the president's assistant, her job content is actually very limited.

"Do I love her?" Finally, he couldn't help but ask. Because he loved someone too much, he couldn't even bear her unhappiness.

"Yeah, I love you very much..." I think this is what it means to love someone.

"One time, you couldn't get through to her on the phone, and she happened to be out of the company, so you asked me to check all the stations, flights, and hospitals." He put aside all the important matters at hand, just hoping that she would appear in front of him in the next second, and she did.

Their embrace seemed to have lasted for a century, so long, they thought they would never be separated, they thought they could embrace each other until old age, but they could not resist the passing of time and the fetters of fate. That look in their eyes made people feel distressed and heartbroken.

"I see, thank you..." His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of subtle emotion. Was he that crazy sometimes?

"You're welcome." She responded softly, but an indescribable sadness welled up in her heart. I'm not afraid of parting, I'm only afraid of the regret of missing out.

Shen Wanning, who are you? I love you... Do I love you? Have we ever loved each other? Why would I forget you and let other characters remain unchanged?

I just can't remember what you look like, I just lost my memory of you, I just have nothing, what should I do? Ignore your obsession, or let the past invade?

"Shen Wanning, Wanning..." he muttered to himself.

Familiar scenes, maybe you have...

Call her...

"Hello..." He called? He must have dialed the wrong number...

"How are you?" After a moment's silence, he took the lead in breaking the deadlock, but it was only these three simple words, and it seemed that saying one more word would be particularly difficult.

"Okay..." I'm fine, just missing your warmth.

"How about you?" Are you... okay too? After all, the two of us who were once so familiar with each other have now become so strange and reserved.

"I'm fine too." But there was one empty spot.

"Yeah." Hearing him say everything was fine, she felt an inexplicable bitterness in her heart. Yes, how could he not be doing well? Then why did he call and laugh at her loneliness?

"Where are you?" I heard you were on vacation again.

"A place without you." A place very far away from you, Hangzhou.

Faintly, I heard an angry voice from the other end of the line: "How do you walk? You lunatic..." Then there was the beeping sound after the phone was hung up. When I called again, I heard the tone of the phone being turned off.

Suddenly, she felt a strong sense of dizziness and the world in front of her began to spin. In a trance, she seemed to hear the shrill sound of horns, loud noises, and the crisp sound of a cell phone falling heavily to the ground.

The loud bang was like a thunder in her ears, instantly waking her up from her confused state. She looked down and saw that the phone she had been holding had fallen to the ground. It was the phone he had bought for her...

The screen was black and the phone was broken. They were still talking on the phone just now.

Would he be nervous about her? He wouldn’t be nervous about her…

The breeze, the weeping willows, the lake, this should be a romantic season. But for her, it was more sad. Without him, everything felt cold.

Heading back home, I wonder where to go next?

"Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off..." Once, twice, three times...

"Shit..." The phone was thrown aside. When he thought about what might happen to her, his heart tightened involuntarily. This shouldn't be his concern...

Finally, he could no longer bear this suffocating atmosphere, so he stood up and rushed out of the CEO's office. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the warm light seemed to dispel some of the haze in his heart. He took a deep breath of fresh air, trying to calm his chaotic thoughts. However, as soon as he thought of her, the worry and concern surged into his heart like a tide, and he couldn't stop it.

He didn't allow her to get close to his life. He didn't know why, but he didn't want her to get close to him. But at this moment, this feeling was like an invisible shackle that bound his freedom and made him fall into a deep struggle.

Clear Pool Bar…

Walking aimlessly, with no specific direction to guide the way forward, he unknowingly came to this place, Qingchi Bar. Suddenly, her confused, cute and lovely appearance when she was drunk flashed in his mind. Is there any place they have not been to?

Just as he was lost in thought, the boss came over and whispered, "I haven't seen you for a long time." I heard that they broke up...

He asked hesitantly, "Have I been here often before?"

The man nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, but not alone, but with a beautiful lady." Then he raised his hand and pointed to the window not far away, and continued: "Look, there is still a photo of you two hanging there!" Occasionally, I would see her silently shedding tears in front of the window...

"What is this...?" There are many photos in the window, photos of couples...

"A little secret between lovers. This was taken in our bar and is only stored here with the consent of the parties involved."

In the photo, they are hugging each other tightly and kissing passionately and affectionately.

"Can I take it away?" Their memories?

"No. This is a unique culture of our bar." He explained with a smile, there are all kinds of creative and unique artworks here, they are all used to witness the crazy days we spent together. This is also our unique way to remember our youth and keep the good times.

"If you could take it away, I think you wouldn't have seen this photo." A lady had tried to take it away before. Unfortunately, now this photo has become a memory that cannot be replicated and is no longer for sale.

At this point, the boss couldn't help but gossip: "Did you have a conflict?" Looking at his eyes that seemed as calm as water, she always felt that there were some unexpressed emotional fluctuations hidden behind them.

"Yeah." He just responded lightly, without giving too much explanation, nor denying her guess. Conflict?

"I hope to see you again." May all lovers in the world get married.

"Yes..." He gestured with his wine glass. Perhaps, they had loved each other. It was just that he had lost some of his memories of her. Why did he forget her? It was just her.

They will meet again, they are certain in their hearts.

Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off...

Lu Jinchuan, are you worried about her? Cup after cup, all of them were her shadow. The way she cried, the way she lied, the way she smiled? Did she ever smile? Yes, she seemed to have never smiled at him, he only made her cry...

Lakeside bench

Holding tightly in his hand the damaged phone, the one he had given me, was broken...

Everything he had given her, his tenderness, his promises, all disappeared with the wind. Only she stayed where she was, stubbornly refusing to leave, leaving her alone in despair.

Traveling alone, I don’t want him…

The snacks they had eaten together included her favorite sweet potatoes, but now they can no longer find her favorite flavor. The roadside stalls they visited together seemed like they had bought a ring together, but it was forgotten somewhere. I once naively thought that possession would last forever, but I forgot that time is always an unknown factor. It will quietly change many things, including the passionate love at the beginning. If you have it, please cherish each other...

Jinchuan, if I could stop loving you...

Jinchuan, if you love me too...