Floating Perfume Shop

Zhou Tianhao didn't sleep all night.

It stands to reason that this matter should bring him great satisfaction and supreme happiness, but this feeling is not beautiful.

No, if one is divided into two, this feeling is blissful and beautiful.When he kissed Xiao Chongyun's hair, the faint fragrance in the hair made his nerves almost tremble.Zhou Tianhao himself didn't know what kind of mood he used to tell those past events.The secret that was originally intended to be sealed for a lifetime, just blurted out so defenselessly.

"Senior Xiao, do you know? In fact, a long time ago, as long as I could secretly smell the fragrance of your hair while you were working, I would be very satisfied."

"I dreamed about you at night, and the bed sheets were dirty when I woke up in the morning. I also went to see a psychiatrist at that time, and the doctor said it was normal, homosexual attachment in adolescence, but I was late."

The video on the TV is still playing. In the video, Xiao Chongyun is like a deadly narcissus, having intense sex with Zhang Wenshan on the floor, on the chair, and on the bed.His face was flushed, his head was raised, revealing his slender neck, so beautiful that it hurt Zhou Tianhao's eyes.

That kind of pain is not only disappointment, but also jealousy, and even yearning and longing.

If I have what he wants, will Senior Xiao treat me like this?Will he kiss me like this, will he say he loves me, will he say that I'm the only partner in his life?

Zhou Tianhao knew that this sex was a revenge, a grievance accumulated for a long time, which was finally on the verge of exploding, but he couldn't help being gentle with the person in his arms.He lowered his head and looked down at the person in his arms.Between Xiao Chongyun's brows is the word "Chuan" which is caressing unevenly, and there seems to be a layer of mist in his eyes that cannot be dispelled.He tried his best to turn his head in the other direction, as if trying to get rid of the ghost of the past on the screen.

Maybe the pain flowing out of this person's eyes is itself a kind of deception, Zhou Tianhao thought - he is seducing me, making me his knife, just like he used Zhang Wenshan before.

He's a liar, why should I care how a liar feels?

But he cared, even Xiao Chongyun's slightest painful moan, he couldn't help erasing it with a light kiss.

At that moment Zhou Tianhao understood that he was a complete loser in this relationship.What he is doing now, in the final analysis, is to satisfy his own selfish desires.If Xiao Chongyun is willing to stay by his side forever, even if he betrayed their formula, even if the only thing he really loves in his heart is money, he probably doesn't care.

You can also make a knife.

If that's the only way to keep you by my side, I will.

Zhou Tianhao heard himself say: "I'm really not good at dating, but I'm good at exchanging benefits. Senior Xiao, tell me, what do you want now?"

Zhou Tianhao clearly remembered every detail of carrying Xiao Chongyun upstairs.He remembered the smell of his senior's skin, the abnormal flush on his face, and the indescribable joy that rose in his heart when their skin touched.

It wasn't until Zhou Tianhao picked him up that he realized that the steps were hard and cold.He touched the red marks on Xiao Chongyun's back, and didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to put a bathtub of hot water in it.Xiao Chongyun didn't open his mouth, and he didn't know how to ask. He asked if he needed medicine, and finally brought a bottle of saffron oil.

Xiao Chongyun was wearing pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at him.

That kind of look, as if without any emotion, was low and indifferent, as if separating his soul from the whole world.

Holding the bottle, Zhou Tianhao stood there at a loss, and suddenly lost the courage to explain.After thinking for a long time, he pulled the senior's leg and massaged his joints.

"It's a bit cold when it rains," Zhou Tianhao said with his head down, "It's more comfortable this way."

After Zhou Tianhao left, he didn't go back to his room to rest, but called the bodyguards for a short meeting, and then shut himself in the study alone.

He originally wanted to write the perfume formula, but the rain outside the window was mixed, knocking on his heart one after another, and he couldn't write a word in the end.

Picking up the pen, Xiao Chongyun's face was in front of his eyes.

Back then, he pulled himself up and galloped in the alley in the small town of Grasse.

He reached out to touch the top of his head.

He smiled and said, Nicolas, you look very talented.

Zhou Tianhao leaned back on the chair and let out a long sigh.He knew that what he did today was to shatter all the good things in the past.In fact, thinking about it carefully, Xiao Chongyun didn't promise him anything, and he didn't even give him a hint.In Glass back then, he was just one of the younger generations, and now in China, he is just a partner of Xiao Chongyun in business cooperation.Business is business, and he has no position to make any emotional revenge on him.

This is basically, taking advantage of others' danger to satisfy selfish desires.

The impulse receded bit by bit, and the thinking gradually became clear.He buried his face deeply in his hands, feeling that the corners of his eyes were moist, and only after a while did he realize that there were tears in his palms.

If, Zhou Tianhao smiled wryly, it would be great if I had the position to criticize him.

Zhou Tianhao put forward a condition to Xiao Chongyun, willing to be his sword, as he wished, but he didn't have the courage at all to listen to the result.He didn't know how to face Xiao Chongyun, he was afraid that his desperate strength would fall apart in an instant.As for things like feelings, once they are found kneeling on the ground, they have no right to speak.

Zhou Tianhao picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Xiao Chongyun.

"Senior Xiao, I bear a considerable responsibility for this matter. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please be sure to—"

rip off.

"Do you still remember the perfume I gave you before? It was the 'salvation', the smell of white roses. You let me commercialize it, and I kept the formula. Then one time we drank, you vomited all over , I sent the clothes to be washed, and I sprinkled it on your washed coat. At that time, I thought you might not like it, and I was very disturbed. What did you say then?"

Xiao Chongyun looked down at the washed coat, said that it smelled good, and then put it on his body directly.

Zhou Tianhao suddenly felt very happy, so he lowered his head and took a greedy breath on his exposed neck.

Zhou Tianhao came to the door the next day, took away all of Xiao Chongyun's clothes, and re-washed them all, stained with the aroma of "salvation".

"You didn't reject my approach, I thought that was a hint to me," Zhou Tianhao wrote, "implying that you are accepting me."

"At the venue today, when I saw that fragrance again, my heart almost jumped out. I regarded it as a promise, a promise, and an answer, so I couldn't control myself after seeing that video. But if you think about it carefully, Senior Xiao, emotionally, you never made any promises to me."

"What you said is always, go away, I'm sorry, goodbye, goodbye by fate—from then to now, it has never changed."

Zhou Tianhao wrote a line, crossed out another line, wrote a page, tore another page, and finally only half a page and a sentence remained.

He just took the half-page paper and sat in the study until dawn, estimating Xiao Chongyun's wake-up time before going upstairs.

He folded the letterhead and gave it to a bodyguard to knock on the door. He stood at the corner of the stairs and watched from a distance.Zhou Tianhao told him to hand the letter to Senior Xiao and leave immediately without disturbing him.But the bodyguard stood by the door for a long time.

He finally pushed open the unlocked door, turned around in astonishment, and said, "The room is empty, Mr. Xiao is gone."

Zhou Tianhao rushed over and stood in the middle of the room.

There were wet water spots on the floor and the bed was wet too.The window was open, it must have been raining all night last night.A kettle was placed on the table, next to a used paper cup, and a bag of disposable hanging ear coffee was used.

Shoe prints on the windowsill, sneakers.

Zhou Tianhao picked up the messy cup, and out of it was a piece of limp and slag-colored promotional material, which said student loans.

A confidant secretary he brought from Lotus stood up from behind tremblingly, and said: "Yesterday at the venue, I met a boy named Zhang Song. He insisted on knowing you and followed me all the way. I don't think he looks like him, so he doesn't." Reason, I won't have anything to do with Mr. Xiao..."

Zhou Tianhao looked at the empty room, and it took him a long time before he said, "It's okay, you're thinking too much."

He kicked everyone out, sat on the wet sheets, dialed Zhang Song's phone, and turned off the phone.

They should be on the plane, he thought, Senior Xiao left.

He is willing to sleep with Zhang Wenshan, not necessarily he is willing to sleep with everyone.I did that to my senior, of course he left.

A piece of paper fell on the ground, it was a letter he asked the bodyguard to deliver.Zhou Tianhao bent down to pick it up, opened it, took a look, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can.

Half a page, with only one sentence on it:

"Senior Xiao, I'm sorry."

The phone rang suddenly, and Zhou Tianhao jumped to grab it, but it wasn't the kid calling back.

"Mr. Zhou, congratulations on becoming the owner of Lotus," Zhang Wenshan's voice was low and hoarse, "It was a bit windy and windy yesterday, and my brother is at your place. Are you resting well?"

"Senior slept soundly." Zhou Tianhao said.

"Can I have a word with him?"

Zhou Tianhao said, "No."

The other end of the phone seemed to sigh, looking very sorry.

"My brother's passport can't stay here for too long, and he will have to leave the country sooner or later. Please ask me if he would like to be detained for holding a fake passport when he leaves the country and wait for me to pick it up, or should I pick it up now Him? You tell him, as long as he is willing to come back," Zhang Wenshan was silent for a while, as if he was struggling, "Everything is easy to talk about, and it will be written off."

It's too late, Zhou Tianhao thought, he has already passed the customs by now.

"I'll help the senior deal with small things like passports," he said with a smile to Zhang Wenshan, "Senior Xiao said that he doesn't want to see you. The senior's original words were that his experience in Nanyang was like hell."

There was only silence on the other end of the phone.

Zhou Tianhao hung up the phone: "As long as I'm here, you don't even think about picking him up. He'll be fine with me."

The phone slipped to the floor, and Zhou Tianhao sat by the bed without saying a word.

Senior Xiao, I promised you that since you said that you don’t want to go back to Zhang Wenshan, I won’t let you go back.

You want freedom, I give it to you.

I won't let him find you.

The passport issue is not a big issue. I originally thought that we would go back to China together.At that time, the limelight has passed, I am in charge of Lotus, and you are the chief perfumer. We can create together the miracles that Lingtang created here.

Senior Xiao, I really thought so at the beginning.

Didn’t you say that you want to take me a little further on the road of Chinese incense, and see what kind of scenery there is in a secret place that no one has ever set foot in before.