Perfumer of the Republic of China

At nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Yanhuan stretched her waist, rubbed her sore shoulders, recorded the last incense prescription, and then got up and said, "Everyone is off work, thank you all for your hard work, I invite you to have a supper."

There was joy in the laboratory.

Big Stomach King Han Chang was the first to shout, "I'm so hungry that I could swallow a cow."

"Let's eat crayfish, I've missed Zhao Ji's crayfish for a long time."

"Let's go, let's not give up today until we slaughter the boss."

The members of the experimental group walked in front with their shoulders crossed. Liu Yan smiled happily, picked up the keys on the table and followed everyone's footsteps.

The 28-year-old Liu Yanhuan is a specially hired perfumer of the domestic first-line perfume brand "Jinghuayuan".He graduated from the Grasse Perfume Institute in France, and is known as the "Nose Fairy" in the industry.

No matter how complicated the spices are, Liu Yanhuan can extract the cocoons and write the fragrance recipes that many perfumers dream of.

The members of the experimental group also witnessed Liu Yanhuan's ability to imitate incense: the masterpieces of industry masters, in front of Liu Yanhuan, are like the emperor's new clothes - all at a glance.

Liu Yanhuan often said: "There are no secrets in front of the perfumer."

A group of people ate crayfish wantonly, and after drinking two bottles of beer, Liu Yanhuan felt that the alcohol was a bit high.

He loosened his tie, and when he saw a glass of drink being handed over to him, Li Yinger's voice came from behind: "Boss, drink some milk tea to hangover."

Liu Yan thanked her with a smile. The smooth milk tea entered his mouth, and countless industrial flavors filled his nose, and he suddenly woke up.

He looked down at his watch, smiled and got up and said, "Eat slowly, I still have something to do, let's go first."

After finishing the payment, he walked out of the store. Li Yinger followed behind him at some point, and said softly, "Boss, let me go with you."

Liu Yanhuan turned her head to look at the shy girl, her eyes hidden behind the glasses looked up and down: "I remember we didn't go along the way?"

Li Ying'er bit her lip and stared at Liu Yanhuan with wide eyes, only to see the handsome man spread his hands as if conjuring: "I didn't drive today, so I can't take you home."

The light in the girl's eyes dimmed little by little. She understood the disguised rejection, and the voice that answered was trembling: "Yes... sorry for the interruption!"

Liu Yanhuan watched the girl go away before slowly letting out a sigh of relief.

He knew Li Yinger's affection for him, but he couldn't give any response.

Because he is gay through and through, he only likes men.

Seeing that the time was approaching 10 o'clock, Shen Hao's phone was still disconnected.

Liu Yanhuan hesitated for a moment, then turned into a time-honored pan-fried shop, bought two taels of Shen Hao's favorite pan-fried buns, and then went to "Jincheng Garden" where he and Shen Hao lived.

When they got downstairs, Liu Yanhuan sent Shen Hao a message: "I'm home."

A day's work exhausted him too much energy. He rubbed his sore forehead when the elevator door opened in front of him, and a tightly wrapped person jumped out of the elevator.

Liu Yanhuan didn't pay attention, and was hit hard on the arm by him.

The familiar smell of perfume made Liu Yanhuan frowned fiercely.

When he opened the door of the house, he saw his boyfriend, superstar Shen Hao, working on the washing machine in a vest.

Liu Yanhuan put the pan-fried buns on the dining table, and pushed open the half-hidden door.

After a while, Shen Hao walked in with the pan-fried buns and saw Liu Yanhuan standing beside the bed with her head bowed, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Yan Huan, I miss you so much." As he spoke, he wanted to kiss Liu Yanhuan, regardless of the oily mouth, but the latter avoided her without a trace.

"Yan Huan?" Shen Hao frowned and looked at the person in front of him.

"What is this?" Liu Yanhuan raised her hand, and a discarded condom suddenly appeared in her hand.

Shen Hao's face changed, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he wanted to hug Liu Yanhuan into his arms: "Baby, listen to me..."

"Whispering in the mirror, this summer's special custom, I only made it for one person."

Shen Hao paused, and in the next second his arm was violently swung away by Liu Yanhuan.

"Shen Hao, have you ever heard a saying? In front of the perfumer, there are no secrets! Whispering in the mirror, this perfume was made by myself, and it was made by Fan Jianyang, a popular young student. The top note is citrus, the middle note Verbena, cinnamon, base notes of cypress, amber, I will never forget that taste!"

Shen Hao lowered his arms dejectedly.

"The person I met in the elevator just now must be Fan Jian."

After the voice fell, Shen Hao lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

Liu Yanhuan fetched a large bucket of water from the bathroom, and mopped the wooden floor with the water-soaked mop, as if trying to clean up the filth in the room.

The wooden floor, which cannot be wetted, was in a mess in an instant.

Shen Hao's voice was full of frustration: "Yan Huan, I admit, I slept with Fan Jian, but I was just...too nervous. You are too good, so good that I can't breathe, even if I When you get home, it’s a rare day when you don’t have an announcement. You have to take care of it, just like this box of fried buns. If you think it tastes too strong, you won’t let me bring it into the room. I’m very tired... really tired... "

The mop in Liu Yanhuan's hand fell to the ground.

He is such a clean person, but he pinches the filthy condom between his fingers: "Shen Hao, you got this condom from the bedside cabinet, right?"

Shen Hao lowered his head, not daring to look into Liu Yanhuan's eyes.

"You think the condoms sold in the supermarket are too vulgar, so have you tried them out? What does this one taste like?"

"If not, it's because I'm not good at perfumery. This is your favorite lemon honey. I wanted to surprise you on your birthday, but you couldn't wait... How is it? Does it taste good? "

Shen Hao trembled all over, but Liu Yanhuan seemed to have been exhausted. He opened the closet and stuffed his things into the suitcase randomly. The smell in the air was disgusting, and he couldn't stay there for a moment.

Only then did Shen Hao step forward to grab him as if he had just woken up from a dream, but Liu Yanhuan vigorously threw him away.

With a bang, the anti-theft door slammed shut.

Liu Yanhuan stood outside the door, dragging the suitcase alone, feeling suddenly empty in her heart.

Three days later, Liu Yanhuan handled the handover of the plan at hand, submitted a vacation application to the company, and boarded the plane to Fiji alone.

Listening to the gentle voice of the stewardess on the plane, Liu Yanhuan closed her eyes tiredly.

He was awakened by a burst of crying. The plane broke down during the flight and was making an emergency landing. The passengers were extremely panicked, as if they saw the god of death waving to them.

And the quiet Liu Yanhuan seemed out of place among a group of panicked people.

At the moment before the crash, Liu Yanhuan sniffed the air in front of him. The scents of various perfumes, frankincense, and fruit were mixed together. The sweet and greasy scent that made people drowsy was now tinged with the color of death.

Liu Yanhuan slowly closed her eyes: "It's a pity, if I survive the catastrophe, I'm afraid another shocking masterpiece will be born."