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Yan Jinbai didn't know how to touch her heart, since he looked at him differently from others.

"Dingling!" The ringtone broke the awkwardness between the two of them at the right time. He picked up the phone and watched Jian Li sipping shrimp, "Go and answer the call."

Close the balcony door, blowing the lukewarm breeze outside, "Hello, Mom."

"You hung up the phone every day and didn't know to return." He Lian's eager voice pierced through the phone, facing Yan Jinbai's ear, "Go home this weekend and see who Auntie introduced to you."

"Mom." Yan Jinbai took a deep breath, "No need, I have someone I like right now."

"Then why don't you bring it back and show it to your mother? The last time you said that someone you liked didn't even send a photo. It's been a week now. What's the matter, the photo has a mother? Has someone caught up?" There was joy in Lian's voice, "According to my son's conditions, I can't catch up with any girl. You just stand where you are, and many girls will rush to you."

"Not yet." Yan Jinbai touched the orchids growing on the balcony with his hands.

He Lian smiled, and sighed softly after a while, "How could this be? Son, are you lying to your mother that you have someone you like?"

"No, no, I really have someone I like." Every time he thinks of Jian Li, he seems to be able to smell the fragrance in the air, which is very sweet and beautiful, and his heart is peaceful.

"What's going on? You have good conditions and a good family background. You have an open-minded mother and a reliable and responsible father. Girls are crying and rushing to marry into our family. How could there be any difference?" I would like my son." He Lian scratched her head and couldn't figure out why this happened, and suddenly thought of something, and said with hesitation in her tone, "Hey son, do you really dislike girls? In fact, if If it's a boyfriend, mom also understands. You've been single all these years, and mom is very open. As long as you are happy and happy, mom won't care about other people's opinions. As for your dad, he listens to me. Yes, there is no comment."

"Mom, do you know what you're talking about?" Yan Jinbai said helplessly, "It's not what you think, and your son is not that good either."

Yan Jinbai didn't really realize until the sixth grade that he had no sense of smell. Before that, no one had discovered this, including himself.

After the rain, there will be the fragrance of the soil in the air, and the smell of the sun on the quilt after drying; the flowers are fragrant, the fish is fishy, ​​the stinky tofu and snail noodles are smelly, and although the coriander is called coriander, it smells not at all. fragrant.

He will follow all the children and look at the flowers with a smile when they say they are fragrant, and pinch their noses in disgust when they say it is smelly, but those are all psychological acceptance and rejection. He doesn't know what the smell is. I think everyone is the same.

He didn't know it until every time he watched the rice overcooked, passed the soy sauce and vinegar to his family many times, and still stared curiously in front of a fish that had been dead for a long time.

The family finally realized that there seemed to be something different about him.

It was the first pain after being diagnosed with no sense of smell in the hospital, but the real sense of pain stems from being different from all people, and there is nothing that others are born with from birth.

"Jinbai." He Lian called him out of the memory with a somewhat disappointed voice, and then began to speak cheerfully, "My son is very good. Everyone envies him and wants to have a baby just like me. That girl If it's hard to chase, I really can't figure it out, what's her condition? Even my son doesn't like it."

Yan Jinbai's empty heart was filled with He Lian's warm words, she looked in the direction of the restaurant, Mom, she is my medicine, I can smell all the smells on her body, I finally know what the fragrance of flowers is up.

"Mom, give me some time."

"Yes, yes, but come back to me on the weekend." He Lian said seriously, "Meet the girl introduced by others, or I will go to the hospital to catch you in person. Their family is a family friend with your grandfather, so it is not easy to refuse. The old man suggested Huolai can scold us together." Then he cut off the phone resolutely.

Yan Jinbai remembered how his grandfather lost his temper every time, and returned to the room with the phone in his hand. Jian Li didn't eat much, and watched him coming from the balcony.

"It's not delicious, mother?" Yan Jinbai felt uncomfortable for a while, it seemed that his cooking skills were still not in place, his eyes were full of disappointment, yes, how can a person who doesn't even have a sense of smell cook an excellent and delicious meal?

"No, no." Jian Li waved her hand, "I'm embarrassed to eat alone, waiting for you, even if you are a guest, you can't be unruly."

"It's getting cold." Yan Jinbai looked at Jian Li's almond eyes full of sincerity, apologetic, "It won't taste good."

Jian Li looked at the dishes in front of Yan Jinbai, with a small expression of disgust on his face, and lightly poked the plate in front of him with his small hand, "Doctor Yan, don't you feel unhappy eating these every day?"

"Huh?" A question mark appeared on Yan Jinbai's usually cold and restrained face.

"It doesn't smell good, and it doesn't taste good when you eat it. Dr. Yan is too self-disciplined for his health." Jian Li frowned seriously when speaking, "And Dr. Yan doesn't seem to eat spicy food, those things eat It’s a pleasure to go up, and it’s infinitely comfortable.”

Yan Jinbai looked at Jian Li talking about the infinite happiness of eating, and remembered the daily routine of smashing grapes, strawberries, purple cabbage, oranges, apples, honey, celery, and chicken breast in a food processor for breakfast for convenience and nutrition. , lamented that Jianli is really a snack.

"Dr. Yan is in charge of the meal today, next time I will treat you to spicy and spicy food." After chatting a lot, Jian Li finally calmed down.

"You can't eat spicy food." Yan Jinbai put a shrimp in Jian Li's bowl, with a wicked smile, "Patients take medicine. Avoid spicy food!"

Jian Li clutched her chest, wishing that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out, her hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air, she knew she would not be there to see a doctor, and every time she wanted to eat something, she would be charged as a patient who couldn't do it!
"Hey." Jian Li smiled awkwardly, her eyes drifted to the shrimp, and she slowly pinched it up, "Yes, wait, and then take Dr. Yan, it's really delicious, Dr. Yan It’s as delicious as it is made.”

Yan Jinbai's heart was pinched, and an unruly smile appeared on his face, "Then you have to try, what can be compared with what I do."

Because he lost his sense of smell, he would always quietly give up on himself. Because he couldn't smell the taste of food, he even became disgusted with enjoying it. He never even thought that the food he made was delicious, it was just good-looking.

Seeing Jian Li picking up shrimp and meat with chopsticks, he also picked up a shrimp and put it in the bowl.

"Doctor Yan, aren't you afraid of oil?" Jian Li looked at the abnormal Yan Jinbai. This kind of deep-fried food is a bomb to these self-disciplined fitness people.

Yan Jinbai snorted, "Seeing how delicious your food is, I want to have a taste too."

PS: Doctor Yan Weibo: I found a wonderful thing.