smell you

The Shuyi Museum is located in the old city. It was transformed from an old folk house in the early days of liberation. It has a wood and stone structure and mottled cement, but it is decorated with a large number of books and plants. The overflowing fragrance of books and eye-catching green calm down the restless heart and gradually indulge In a certain tranquility and slow rhythm.

Song Zeyou looked at the woman sitting opposite. She had an ordinary appearance, a round face, and a smile on her face. She had an inexplicable affinity and felt very comfortable.

He is a young man without a house, no car and no job. How can Li Zhexi's mother persuade others to go on a blind date with him?

"Are you clear about my situation? It's better to explain some things clearly at the beginning." Although his conditions are very bad, he didn't imagine that he was blatantly ridiculed by a woman with three 180 like last time.

The girl said with a subtle smile: "I only look at people, and I don't take other conditions seriously. As long as people are honest and motivated, everything will happen."

Song Zeyou was surprised, this girl really understands people.

"I'm a pastry chef, and I brought a cake I made for you to taste today." The round-faced girl took out a beautiful paper box from her side, and brought out a four-inch small cake with intricate decorations and elegant colors.

Song Zeyou was dumbfounded: "..."

The round-faced girl courteously brought a knife, fork and paper plate, and handed it to Song Zeyou.

"I opened a bakery by myself and did WeChat sales, and the business was pretty good."

Song Zeyou twitched the corners of his mouth, pulled up his collar a little discouraged, and it had nothing to do with the catering.

The round-faced girl was taken aback for a moment, her expression became strange, and she said, "You...do you have a girlfriend?"

Song Zeyou didn't know, so he said, "No."

"Oh... that... your neck... is a bit dirty..." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and fiddled with the plastic fork in his hand.

Song Zeyou touched it with his hand, said "Sorry", got up and went to the bathroom.

He looked at his face in the mirror, it was very clean, and he pulled off the turtleneck of the sweater, and there was no problem with his neck.

He turned his head to look at the side of his neck, and suddenly found something, so he pulled down the collar violently, and took a closer look.

There seemed to be two or three circular bruises on the white neck, near the ears, and it would be hard to notice if you looked in the mirror normally if you didn't pull down the high collar.

what is this?

Most adults probably know what it is.

Hickey! ! ! !

Song Zeyou wet his hands and tried his best to wipe it off. No matter how hard he tried, his skin turned red, but the traces were not wiped off.

His luck was ruthlessly shattered.

No wonder the girl asked him if he had a girlfriend just now?

He has a girlfriend and came on a blind date, so what is it, a scumbag?

The problem is that he didn't, so how did the hickey come about?

He suddenly remembered that he was drunk, so obviously this was...

Song Zeyou was extremely ashamed and angry, and woke up with cold water, ah, damn it.

When he returned to the private room from the bathroom, the round-faced girl had disappeared, leaving only the lonely cake and a pot of green radishes on the table reflected by the light on the table.

Song Zeyou was so angry that he almost tremblingly took out his mobile phone and called Li Zhexi directly.

The phone didn't ring twice, and the call was picked up.

Song Zeyou said angrily: "Li Zhexi, I'm drunk, what did you do to me?!!! Are you perverted?"

"Well, honey, I miss you too."

Song Zeyou was so startled that he couldn't speak: "..., Nima, can you stop being so disgusting!!!"

"Okay, I'll come later."

"What the hell, are you crazy? Are you sick!!!" Song Zeyou blushed, and there was only one thing in his mind: Shameless, too shameless.

"Can't wait? Okay, I'll come right now, uh—" Li Zhexi's voice was gentle and doting, and through the phone, it seemed very strange.

Song Zeyou stared at the hung up phone, dumbfounded, but his face was so red that even the ear porch seemed drunk.

On the other side, Li Zhexi looked at the beautiful woman opposite with a half-smile and put away the phone.

The woman sneered, took out her mobile phone, and pressed the phone neatly, "Hey, today I have seen the scumbag you mentioned before. Do you still count on the things you said you want to date?...Okay, now I promise you gone."

The pretty woman finished the phone call and looked at Li Zhexi with a sneer. She was one of the three women who had just joined the meditation session on the opening day of the hotel.

Li Zhe said in his heart, one is solved, and there are two more.

He stood up and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, and I wish you happiness."

"Cut~" The woman rolled her eyes and ignored him at all.

Li Zhexi said: "You enjoy it slowly, I will pay the bill, goodbye."

When Li Zhexi walked out of the restaurant, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

For the previous four months, I only used meal replacements every night, and suddenly I ate a steak, but I felt that my stomach was full.

When he came to the parking lot and got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Zeyou. That guy must have exploded.

...Sure enough, I didn't answer.

Li Zhexi drove the car directly to Tianhao International, and as soon as he parked his car, his mother's phone rang.

"You left alone first?"

Li Zhexi sighed: "Mom, you understand me, just as I understand you. You can't change the things I have made up my mind, unless I change my mind."

Likes to be in control, he is so similar to his mother.

Fan Wen's voice seemed far away: "You were just confused for a while, I consulted a psychiatrist."

"Then you should change to a psychiatrist. I know better than anyone what I want."

Fan Wen said: "That child is very good and clean. Why do you have to drag him into the water if you want to jump into the mud?"

"Maybe he was in the mud puddle long ago, maybe he also likes to roll in the mud puddle with me, but he doesn't know it now."

"...I don't like this one, I will arrange someone else to have a blind date with you tomorrow."

"Whatever you want, but don't arrange for dinner."

Li Zhexi parked the car, took out a bottle of Moutai from the car, and walked across Platinum Road towards Chuntian Lane.

Wearing an expensive black cashmere coat and a camel scarf, he looked out of place walking in the simple and narrow old alley.

A few steps away, you can see the signboard of Ahui Jiangxi Xiaochao. The glass door is closed, and it is very lively inside.

He opened the door and walked in, and people from several tables in the shop looked over at the same time.

Li Zhexi's tall figure made this kind of small shop even more crowded immediately.

However, Li Zhexi saw at a glance that Yang Chengjun, who was sitting alone at a table, was very fashionable but very professional.

He let out a sigh of relief, today is what day they all rushed together.

He walked to Yang Chengjun's desk and stared at Yang Chengjun indifferently.

Yang Chengjun didn't understand, so he also stood up, with a professional smile on his face: "Hello, you look familiar... What's the matter?"

"roll!"

Yang Chengjun: "..."

Everyone: "..."