Originally, Qi Yiyan wanted to ask Jiang Yuanqing to go out on Saturday, but Jiang Yuanqing said that he had something to do on Saturday, so Qi Yiyan and Sheng Yingyi decided on Saturday—but Qi Yiyan dared not tell Sheng Yingyi about this, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape the chaos beat.

Before Qi Yiyan went out, he was still sending messages to Jiang Yuanqing. He thought of Jiang Yuanqing's quick answer when he asked Jiang Yuanqing whether he was free on Saturday two days ago, and also thought of Jiang Yuanqing's outstanding achievements, so he felt a little bit of a movement in his heart.

When he saw Jiang Yuanqing's performance before, he just casually sighed with Sheng Yingyi about Jiang Yuanqing's strength, and then turned his head and asked Jiang Yuanqing if he was suffering from drinking or not. In fact, he had no extra thoughts in his mind, but now he thought of Something happened, my heart suddenly became sour, and I unconsciously felt a little worried.

Qi Yiyan touched his chest, and after feeling the vague feeling, he quickly sent a WeChat message to ask Jiang Yuanqing: Are you going out to play today?Or work overtime?

He pressed the elevator while sending the message. After the message was sent, he looked up to see how many floors the elevator had reached, and happened to see his own reflection on the smooth elevator door.

The expression on his face was a bit strange and inconsistent, because he was worried that Jiang Yuanqing was still busy working overtime on Saturday, his brows were slightly frowned, but the corners of his mouth were raised with an obvious smile.

Qi Yiyan stared at the elevator door for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to push the corner of his mouth up, then pulled it down again to make a face.

"Ding dong", the elevator door opened.

Qi Yiyan walked briskly into the elevator, skillfully picked out a "poke face" expression from a pile of expression packs and sent it, and said to himself in a very low voice: "Is this the feeling? . . . he said it."

When Qi Yiyan arrived at the entrance of the mall, Sheng Yingyi was already waiting there. The two of them moved quickly and went upstairs to find the counter with a clear goal.

Sheng Yingyi is a typical straight man who doesn’t know anything about the top notes, middle notes, and back notes of perfume. He heard people describe the smell of perfume in a magical way, just like writing a novel, but when he smelled it, he could only smell the smell. I don't know how the smell of several nouns comes from, I can only tell whether it smells good or not.

He couldn't even remember the fancy names of the perfume, so he simply saved the perfume photo posted on Weibo that Ge Sixue forwarded, and went to the counter to show the photo to the counter sister, from handing over the photo to paying for the purchase It took less than 2 minutes to place the order, and the cabinet sister tried to try the fragrance for him halfway, but he refused, because the rejection was too quick, and the professional smile of the cabinet sister froze for a moment.

Completely different from Sheng Yingyi's behavior, Qi Yiyan became interested. After wandering around the counter, he smelled a few different perfumes. He thought they all smelled good, but he didn't really poke him. The taste of the fragrance test paper that he received for publicity made him click on some pictures.

The cabinet sister who followed Qi Yiyan could clearly see the change of expression on Qi Yiyan's face, she looked back at the perfume that Qi Yiyan had smelled and the scent test paper she sent out, and after thinking about it, she said: "Why don't you try this ? I think you don’t like Tianxiang very much, maybe this place is more suitable for you.”

"Okay." Qi Yiyan followed the cabinet sister to the other side, took the scent paper handed over by the cabinet sister and waved it under his nose, paused after smelling the fragrance, and then sniffed it carefully like a puppy , I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, and turned to ask the cabinet sister, "Which model is this?"

"This is our family's niche classic. It's this one. Take a look." The cabinet sister picked up the whole bottle of perfume and showed it to Qi Yiyan.

Qi Yiyan had a lot of things in his hand, holding his mobile phone in one hand and the fragrance test paper he tried just now in the other.He looked down at the phone screen and found that Jiang Yuanqing hadn't replied to his WeChat, so he put the phone on the side of the perfume display stand first, took the perfume and looked up and down.

Different from other perfume bottles, this perfume bottle has a very low-key and cold design as a whole. There is no extra decoration on the bottle body. I can't tell if it's the color of the bottle or the color of the perfume.

Looking at this cold design, Qi Yiyan saw Jiang Yuanqing's cool and indifferent look when he didn't speak or smile, and couldn't help but cocked his mouth, and turned his head to say something to the cabinet lady, when he was paid Sheng Yingyi, who came out with the bag, interrupted.

"Are you going to buy perfume again?" Sheng Yingyi stood next to Qi Yiyan and looked at the perfume bottle in his hand, "You buy it but don't use it, why waste the money?"

"No, do you still remember that I told you that the scent of Jiang Yuanqing's perfume is very familiar?" Qi Yiyan returned the perfume to the cabinet lady, and then held up the perfume test paper in his hand for Sheng Yingyi to smell, "That's it A perfume, I always feel like I've smelled it somewhere... but I just can't remember..."

"Isn't it just an ordinary perfume?" After Sheng Yingyi finished speaking, he picked up the scent paper and sniffed it several times under his nose.

Maybe it was because he used too much force, and his dull nose finally came into play: "Hey, I also feel a little familiar... Hiss, what kind of smell is it..."

Qi Yiyan was as tangled as Sheng Yingyi: "Is it... Where did I smell it... There shouldn't be many perfumes that you are familiar with. The only one around you who knows how to use perfume is your girlfriend?"

"Yes, it's her, but she doesn't use this kind of flavor..."

Qi Yiyan and Sheng Yingyi were almost dying of pain, they always felt familiar but couldn't figure it out.

People are like this, the more you can't think of things, the more you want to think about them, and the more you think about them, the more you can't think of them. The two stood in the corner together, digging their heads, planting mushrooms. After planting for a long time, Sheng Yingyi suddenly clapped his hands, "Ah! I remembered!"

Qi Yiyan was almost tormented to death by the feeling that he was almost at a loss but had no clue, so he hurriedly asked, "What is it!"

"It's the sample that my girlfriend gave me when she bought perfume!" Sheng Yingyi said, "She didn't use this type of perfume, so she gave me the sample, and I will give it to you!"

The more Sheng Yingyi talked, the clearer the memory became, "You liked it very much at the time! You even said it was the fragrance of love in your dream. If someone wears this fragrance, you might fall in love with him!"

Hearing Sheng Yingyi's words, Qi Yiyan finally remembered belatedly: "Yes, there is such a thing!"

"Damn it, you scumbag!" Sheng Yingyi slapped Qi Yiyan across the face, "I swore at the time that this smell was ideal, but now I can't even remember smelling it, so I need to remind you!"

Qi Yiyan: "..."

Qi Yiyan said bluntly: "Then I didn't break my promise! Jiang Yuanqing is my ideal type, he is wearing this perfume, how about it!"

"Oh." Sheng Yingyi was expressionless and indifferent, and said like a stickler, "...It's not that bad, it's just a coincidence."

Qi Yiyan nodded and sighed, "This is fate!"

The cabinet sister listened to the two of them talking like a cross talk, her professional smile was a little more real, and then Qi Yiyan said: "This fragrance is a favorite of our brand's perfumer, but the taste It is relatively light and cold fragrance, and the price is much more expensive than other fragrances. Although it is a classic, there are relatively few people who buy it. It is a very niche one. Your ideal type happens to be using this fragrance you like. It’s really a rare fate.”

Qi Yiyan was so dizzy from being coaxed by the cabinet sister's fate theory, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Give me a bottle of this fate fragrance!"

Sheng Yingyi couldn't stop him from the side, so he had to watch Sheng Yingyi speechlessly to pay.

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