The Perfume Smell of a Close Friend

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Introduction to Chapter Directory

When Huang Siyan married Gao Qingming, she never thought that she was nearly 30 years old and had no children, or she never thought that she would get married one day.

What a well-behaved daughter she is. She goes to the school designated by her parents and marries the man arranged by her parents. Before she can think about everything, the 25-year-old "leftover girl" just married into Gao's family.

For a long time, Huang Siyan had a strange dream. In the dream, she returned to her college career. A young and beautiful dance teacher stood in front of her, with Gao Qingming's thin face behind her, as if walking in anyone's direction, everyone would To create a different life, Gao Qingming's face became clearer and clearer in front of her eyes. He was holding two packages in his hands. Huang Siyan could clearly see the names of the packages. One was called family and the other was called work.

"If you don't get married, where will I put your mother's face? How will you get a regular job?" Papa Huang's words fell from the sky, filling her entire dream. snore.

Very upset.

After washing her face, she put on a green sunscreen and went downstairs for a run. It was only five o'clock. The atmosphere in the community was very quiet, and the street lights in the park were still on. Run on the left side of the road for one person.

Without setting a goal, you never know where your limit is. Huang Siyan moved to this community for more than a year, but she didn't insist on running for a long time. Most of the time, she went downstairs to run not because of running itself, but to escape.

To escape the lingering and love talk in the morning, Huang Siyan has been married for so long, but she still can't get used to the intimate behavior with Gao Qingming. She took the first streetlight as a starting point and ran to the last streetlight. It took exactly 10 minutes to reach her heart. After setting the destination for herself, she turned around and ran back. After running for a few minutes, the sky began to rain unbelievably through a layer of mist. Huang Siyan didn't bring an umbrella, and put on the hat of his coat in embarrassment. Faintly saw a golden Volkswagen driving towards her not far away.

This community has just been developed and is located in the center of the city. Most of the home owners are working-class workers who work nearby. They live in a community with more than 400 household owners and more than 100 parking spaces. The shortage of supply makes it impossible for cars outside. After parking in the community, Huang Siyan obediently retreated to the bushes to make way for the car, wondering which professional boss got up so early to go to work.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and on the face of the child in September, there was a sudden gust of wind and showers. Huang Siyan could barely open her eyes. She shrank into a ball, shivering and hid herself under the street lamp.

Because of the heavy rain, she squinted her eyes to watch the car with its turn signal leave, and then wobbled out of the bushes.

"Drip" a clear whistle sound was not clear in the heavy rain, but Huang Siyan was startled. She turned around reflexively, and found that the golden Volkswagen that had just left had come back and wiped the rain. The instrument wiped the raindrops on the car glass dedicatedly, and the swing of the wiper revealed a vague figure. Huang Siyan's whole body was wet by the rain, and he couldn't see who was sitting in the car at all.

She recalled that there seemed to be no familiar people in this neighborhood, and she wanted to continue on her way back, ignoring the inexplicable car owner, but unexpectedly, the car door was pushed open, and a woman in a black suit came out.

The woman held a black umbrella and walked towards Huang Siyan step by step. She walked hurriedly, and half of the stockings on her ankles were soaked by the rain. Huang Siyan looked down at the high heels under her feet. The stockings on the woman's feet were thinly attached to her feet. , faintly visible crystal white ankles, even if she is also a woman, Huang Siyan can't help feeling ashamed of her seductiveness and beauty.

"Are you the owner of 1703?" The bad weather did not allow her to lose her mind, and the woman's elegant voice sounded in her ears, probably affected by the sudden drop in temperature, with a hint of coolness: "I have an umbrella here, take it Bar."

Huang Siyan was wet all over, a little embarrassed, she wiped the rain off her face and looked at the woman again, and was surprised that she knew this woman.

The owner of 1701 is her neighbor. The reason why Huang Siyan has a little impression of her is because she met her in the elevator a few times. She didn't know the woman's name and age. She looked at her quietly, as if she wanted to see her face However, the woman didn't show any expression. Huang Siyan looked at her for more than ten seconds, and suddenly felt a little fever on her face. She hurriedly took the umbrella from the woman's hand and took the initiative to find it. The topic said: "Are you going to work so early?"

"Yeah." The woman replied lightly, "I'm leaving." After speaking, she opened another smaller rainbow umbrella and turned back to the car.

The car turned the steering wheel and started to go back. After seeing her leave, Huang Siyan was a little absent-minded for a moment before realizing that he just forgot to ask her name?

No matter how you look at it, that woman doesn't seem like someone who will have a deep contact with me. Her exquisite facial features and high-style workplace style are completely incompatible with Huang Siyan, a small citizen who wears sneakers for running. Thinking of this, Huang Siyan bowed his head Taking a look at his high school student-like attire, he felt a little annoyed all of a sudden.

"Ayan."

When he was about to reach the stairs, he heard a familiar voice calling her name. Huang Siyan looked up and saw Gao Qingming running over wearing a pair of boxer shorts. He couldn't change the white vest he usually used as pajamas, his face There was a layer of worry covering her face, and she ran to Huang Siyan holding an orange umbrella: "I forgot to close the window. I heard it was raining, so I came down to pick you up."

"No need." Huang Siyan replied a little sullenly, and walked forward on his own: "I have it."

Gao Qingming didn't know where the umbrella in her hand came from, and thought she was angry. He followed her cautiously, not daring to answer any more. The shadows of the couple gradually blurred and separated in the heavy rain, and they walked further and further away.

That day, Huang Siyan caught a cold. She had a fever all night, and Gao Qingming was in a hurry. The two came back from registration at the hospital and got into the elevator. Huang Siyan felt a headache because of his occupational disease, so he didn't want to pay any attention to it.

"I don't agree with you changing jobs. Your career is on the rise. You are changing jobs now. Have you ever thought about the pressure on us?" A majestic male voice entered the elevator from far to near. Huang Siyan moved his body in, trying to give People who have just entered the elevator leave a few empty seats.

"Aou, you can't be so selfish." The man's voice was full of majesty and worry, and it made people irritated to hear: "You can't wait for you to be ready for everything. If you are not ready to get married, you must force me and your mother to marry you." , You are willing to let go and say that you are considering a blind date, you are not willing to live with me and your mother, now we go back every day, and we are two lonely old people, finally bought a house, and you have to resign, can you not be so selfish?"

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Due to the man's aggressive questioning, Gao Qingming's voice fell silent. Huang Siyan could feel how bad the atmosphere in the elevator was with his eyes closed. Of course, he didn't intend to open his eyes to watch the scene The nativity of the world.

Finally someone answered him. There was no rebuttal or harm, only a rhetorical question, but the meaning was obvious: "Can you respect my opinion?"

As if a landmine had been dropped on the calm lake, there was a loud "boom", Huang Siyan moved his lips, opened his eyes, noticed the woman's position, raised his eyes, his eyes flickered, I caught a glimpse of the woman's radiant side face, the impeccable face with fine makeup, the drop-shaped earrings embellished her beauty, and the small and pleasant earlobes reflected the soft light, making people want to knead them.

Huang Siyan's mouth opened unconsciously, dazed at a loss, staring blankly at the woman's slender jade neck, those eyes were too concerned and fiery, the protagonist obviously also felt this coming from behind watch.

The woman turned her head, frowned slightly, and after seeing clearly who was behind her, Huang Siyan clearly saw that her pupils shrunk slightly, her brows widened, and she nodded politely to herself: "Hello."

Hello, the tone of voice is also soft, without Gao Qingming's nagging, nor the sternness of the man beside her, her eyes shone with a touch of sincerity and softness, and for a moment, Huang Siyan's heart was hit suddenly.

She put her hand into the pocket of her trousers, twisted the fabric of the sweatpants tightly and wiped the sweat from her hands. She watched the elevator door open and the woman in front of her slowly walked away. After cooking, she belatedly remembered that she forgot to ask the woman's name again.

Standing at the door of 1701 with an umbrella in hand, I have already pressed the doorbell, but I am worried that the person who opens the door is not her, and it is good to meet, so I want to thank her for lending the umbrella generously, thank her.

With a "click", the door opened, someone came to open the door, and soft music was played in the room, the woman took off her suit jacket, stood in front of her in a blue shirt and smiled: "What do you want? "

"Umbrella." Huang Siyan looked away, and suddenly didn't dare to look at the woman: "I'll return the umbrella."

"Oh." The woman took the umbrella, her fingers paused on the umbrella handle, and touched Huang Siyan's cold thumb