[Comprehensive British and American] Super fragrant pig girl Peggy

Peggy: Damn, shame on you.

"How to get there?" Peggy is unfamiliar with the place, and needs someone to help her find the way. It's too far away, and she's afraid she won't be able to find it with a map.Fortunately, there is a local. Not to mention, Harry will definitely stay here for ten years. Peggy can't ask the locals to be familiar with every street, but the iconic buildings will always know. How can a Beijinger not know about Wangfujing, and a Shanghainese not know about the Oriental Pearl Tower?

"I called a cab," Harry replied.

The afternoon was relatively easy, but that didn't mean there were no classes. Harry had classes, but he didn't want to attend, so he skipped classes on the pretext of being with Peggy, but he didn't tell anyone, or his father would strangle him to death.

The boy who played tennis in the morning was about to go to class. He walked happily to his classroom with a math book of more than 1000 pages and a notebook as thick as a novel. When he turned around, he saw that Peggy was standing with Harry, stunned. in place.After that, he quickened his pace and entered the classroom. He was not happy because the opponent was Harry!He knew that Harry had transferred from a private school, his family was quite rich, he was good-looking and he was a good person, the point was that his family background was good, he wanted to cry a little, because he lost QAQ at the starting line.

He had lost his first love before he even started, and that hateful third party was still the outstanding boy in the school——Harry.Come on, I'm just an unlovable little handsome guy.

Peggy knew that Harry called a car, but she didn't expect it to be a Rolls Royce!And it seemed a bit familiar, it seemed to be his father's car, Peggy was a little scared, but she got in the car, and kept hypnotizing herself on the road, telling herself that Didi taxis can be dropped into Rolls-Royce, and some people even have big trucks. Can drip, why can't she drip to Rolls-Royce.

……

She can't lie to herself!

She just wanted to get there quickly and get out of the car quickly.

Peggy leaned against the car window without saying a word, her brows were furrowed because she was not used to Rolls-Royce, Harry was doing homework about the art exhibition, he didn't want to appear ignorant in front of Peggy, he would not In no mood!When she turned around and saw Peggy frowning, she was suddenly a little worried.

"Peppa, are you unwell?" Harry asked.

Peggy felt uncomfortable from time to time, she just didn't like it here, but she couldn't really say that, she could only say casually: "Motion sickness." After hearing this, Harry opened his car window a little to avoid The wind blew directly on Peggy's body, causing Peggy to suffer from headaches at a young age.look dad!I'm already a little gentleman!

Peggy rested with her eyes closed. She didn't know how long it had been. He felt the car stop. He opened his eyes and found that there was an art gallery next to him. He couldn't wait to get out of the car. She had never felt that the air in Manhattan was so fresh. I feel even better after that.

Peggy doesn't like the paintings themselves, but the artistic conception of them, and the artistic conception needs to be seen in person. The electronic version of the painting always feels that something is missing. She needs inspiration, and uses inspiration to create a unique perfume. The painter uses inspiration to paint , She creates perfumes while feeling the paintings, each perfume corresponds to a world-famous painting, how cool is that.

"Starry Moon Night" is wrapped in a solid wood frame. The wood is a bit old, but it hasn't been replaced, maybe it shouldn't be replaced at all. Such a work needs such an outer frame.The turbulent sky, the peaceful village, the nebula, the trees, the deep blue sky, the orange moon, the shaking lines, these are drawn by an artist in a mental hospital, I can't believe it.Peggy stood in front of this picture. Harry wanted to tell what he had found on Google at first, but seeing Peggy's starry eyes, he finally gave up. He could see that Peggy was thinking hard. Feel the painting instead of floating on the surface.

Who can describe the rotation and revolution of stars vividly?Van Gogh!

Peggy integrated her brain into this painting. For a while, she seemed to be standing in the painting called Starry Sky. The cypress forest behind her was rustling by the wind. Looking up, there was a galaxy of stars. What was left?It is the green grass cut by the weeder, and there is a faint fragrance of epiphyllum. Peggy keeps these smells in her heart, and she will adjust it when she has this smell in the future.

A pair of leather shoes stopped at Peggy's feet, and Peggy's nose smelled cypress and cedar, with a little bit of patchouli, and there seemed to be a little violet, but she was not sure, the smell was too weak. "Violet?" Paige murmured.

"A nose like a police dog!" the other said, and this sentence also brought Peggy to the real world. Peggy turned her head and saw a bald man in a turtleneck sweater, his hands stuck in khaki pants Wearing a pair of transparent frame glasses in his trouser pocket, he seems to be a romantic and unruly uncle.

"Thank you for the compliment, I like this taste very much." Peggy is used to bragging about business, complimenting people without spending money.

"This painting, what can you smell?" The bald man asked, Harry rolled his eyes, what could it smell, all that could be volatile, how could you ask a little girl such a question!This is really difficult.

"Green grass, cypress, and a little bit of epiphyllum." Harry remained confused, what smell?Why can't he smell it?

"Little girls like perfume?" She looks like she is only twelve or thirteen years old. At this time, many children are eating fruit candy in a corner of the campus, and some little girls from rich families are buying the most expensive perfume in the world. He can't stand his own aesthetics, oh my god, what aesthetics do you have?For the aesthetics of money?Perfume is a work of art, but you spray it like toilet water!

"I like it. Perfume is like a volatile work of art." Peggy replied, she really likes perfume, but she has never been in touch with professional perfumer, but she believes that there will be opportunities in the future.

"If you are interested, you can come to Elizabeth Street and make your own perfume." The man took out his wallet, pulled out a business card, and handed it to Peggy. Peggy looked at the address and roll call on it, and felt a little familiar. But I couldn't think of it for a while, so I decided to agree first, and wait for the man to leave, I will check it slowly, she believes in Google!

Harry: The fairy speaks, but I can't understand it.

Peggy exchanged pleasantries with that person, and that person seemed to have something else to do, so she left first. Peggy finally breathed a sigh of relief. The other party's conversation was definitely not a commoner, at least a middle-class one, and she was just She is a junior high school student. It is obviously irrational to fight wits with the old fox, but she should be sincere. Look, she won a chance to go to the perfume shop.

Harry was sitting on the sofa next to him. He felt that he was like a boyfriend who went shopping with his girlfriend until his feet hurt. Hey!Wake up, she is Peter's sister!Rabbits can't eat grass beside the nest!

Peggy sat next to Harry, took out her mobile phone and Googled the name of the store on it. She understood the name when it was translated into Chinese, Perfume Lab!Look at the signature again, Fabrice Panter, very good, I met a boss!

Read it with me: Geo (high) detaining An (duan) Xiyiang (fragrance) poetry filth (water) This perfume is so small that it never advertises, but it was praised by Chandler, a perfume critic of the New York Times , what's the name of the hottest one?Rose No. 31.

Mother!I was praised by the boss!

"Harry! Mr. Panter praised me!" Harry didn't know who Panter was, but seeing Peggy's expression, he should be a very powerful person, and she should like it very much. That person doesn't look like It's the appearance that Peggy can like, that is, the things that the other party does make Peggy admire, and Peggy likes perfume, is it the perfume designer?

"Mr. Panter is..." Harry asked anyway.

"The founder of a perfume brand, who worked in Armani before." Peggy replied, it was the first time she saw this person, and there was too little information on the Internet before, but this time she saw the deity, she actually started to get excited, fortunately This is not the case in front of Mr. Pant, otherwise it may be embarrassing.

Armani Harry has heard of it, is it a brand of cosmetics or something, he doesn't know much about it, but it looks very powerful, and the person who can make Peggy's eyebrows happy is definitely not an ordinary person. The two times she met Peggy , although Peggy didn't show embarrassment to others, she was not particularly happy either. It seemed that he could use a small notebook to write down what Peggy liked, and then take it back and tell Peter to make Peter's life better.

"Are you going today?" Harry asked.

"No, Ben told me to paint the walls today, so I have to go back and help." Peggy shook her head. As a new member of the family, she couldn't do nothing. After all, she was not her biological parents, so she had to help.

"Okay, I'll take you back." Harry tried his best to be the image of his host. As a boy, he should do this. What's the matter if he doesn't send the girl home.

Peggy quickly waved her hand and rejected Harry's invitation. She didn't want to take that car anymore. Now that she saw that car, she remembered his father's face, no, I was a little scared, that was a villain! "No, I'll go back by myself."

"How do you go back?" Harry asked a question because he was afraid that Peggy would be brave and get lost by herself.

"Uber." Peggy replied, who can't get a car!Let me show you a big truck!Harry felt that he was hated by Peggy, but he couldn't find the reason at all. When Harry passed by the mirror, he took a look at his own image. There was nothing wrong, and there was nothing wrong with what Peggy did along the way. Don't you want to be sent home by her?

Peggy: Harry, it's not your fault. Your mistake is that you were born in the old Austrian's house. There are disputes there. There are pumpkin bombs, flying machines, green goblins, and you, little green goblin. It was wrong to begin with.The villain in Peggy's heart imitated Lin Daiyu's appearance and brushed her sleeves across her face, weeping.

Peggy - the essence of drama.