Olfactory failure

Wen Yanshu only saw the news when he woke up the next day. After a sleep, he was full of worries and worries. He leaned against the pillow and worried. Can't wait for a moment to give him a title?

He used his fragile consciousness when he just woke up to piece together the little star's fuzzy face. The oval face has big eyes, and the cake stuffed into his mouth has rounded his cheeks. He looks like a little hamster, but the shiny things on the eyelids are still there. It reminded Wen Yanshu of that kind of ornamental golden sandstone.

As if he knew Zheng Chengyan's aesthetic standards, Wen Yanshu recalled all the facial features and clothes of the man, and then grabbed the mirror on the bedside table and looked at his own face like a bewilderment.

The slender eye shape with slightly raised eye ends, the straight corners of the mouth, and the jaw line are most obvious when the head is raised, but he is so proud that he rarely bows his head to others, so he tells a sense of distance everywhere.

He imagined that his eyelids were covered with something shiny, and he immediately threw off the mirror in his hand. Zheng Chengyan could like whoever he liked, since he looked like this anyway.

Time does not allow Wen Yanshu to lie on the bed for too long, his alarm clock is earlier than usual today, he has to go back to the company to get some things first, and then set off to the tasting meeting with the people from the department.

Mocha got out from under the bed and pulled his quilt horns, he slapped off the evil claws: "It's still early, don't scratch his door, I don't want to talk to him yet."

After a brief wash, Wen Yanshu changed into a more formal outfit, with a black turtleneck and a Prince of Wales checked coat. He vacillated among the watches, and finally chose the blue dial worn at the reception.

Because he was going to attend the tasting meeting hosted by Nafieli, he sprayed the brand new fragrance on his neckline. If he leaned over to answer the questions for the guests in today's fragrance mixing experience session, the other party must first notice the fragrance on him, which is invisible It is also a marketing tool.

Arranged properly, Wen Yanshu opened the door, who knew that sooner or later, he happened to meet the gaze of Zheng Chengyan who opened the door at the same time.

What time is it, Wen Yanshu opened his cuffs to check the time, Zheng Chengyan looked at the blue dial and laughed: "Are you going to attend an important occasion today?"

The good weather didn't affect Wen Yanshu's mood. He said "um" and walked downstairs without squinting. Zheng Chengyan followed behind with a low pace and kept a non-aggressive distance: "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

When Wen Yanshu reached the first floor, he lost sight of the sofa, dining table, bar, and even Mocha's litter box, but he didn't see the bouquet of flowers.

Probably sent it out successfully, Wen Yanshu went to the kitchen to get water to drink, swallowed the original answer, and replied: "Not sure."

"I've been working overtime for a few days, aren't you tired?" Zheng Chengyan opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of Tuodi mineral water, "You haven't been home to eat for a long time."

As soon as the bottle cap was unscrewed, Wen Yanshu couldn't help reminding: "Don't drink ice in the morning."

"I don't drink it, I prepared it for you on the way." Zheng Chengyan picked a few red bayberries from the freezer, washed them and threw them into the mineral water, screwed back the bottle caps and put them at Wen Yanshu's hand.

This drinking method is Wen Yanshu's habit. He touched the cold bottle with the back of his hand and said, "Thank you."

Zheng Chengyan looked at his side face when he lowered his head, and asked, "How long have you been out?"

Wen Yanshu didn't even look at his watch, he took some water and was about to leave the kitchen: "Let's go now, there will be a traffic jam later."

After only two steps, Zheng Chengyan crossed his arm in front of him, and stopped him sideways: "Do you really want to rush this way, can you spare me 15 minutes?"

Wen Yanshu thought to himself, who is going to catch up? Last night, he was so unprepared that he had to go to 3016. If he couldn't see him, he would send a message to ask him. Now even his working time would be taken up.

He picked at the edge of the label paper of the mineral water bottle, convincing himself that if this problem was not resolved, it would only affect his status in attending the tasting.

Turning around, Wen Yanshu turned back and leaned against the refrigerator, putting on a posture of listening attentively: "Say it."

Unexpectedly, when his waist tightened, Zheng Chengyan hooked his waist and took him away from the refrigerator. Before he could react, Zheng Chengyan opened the refrigerator and took out two lunch boxes.

When the door of the cupboard hit, Zheng Chengyan let go of his hands like a joke and asked him to stand back, opened the lid with two clicks, and transferred the food inside into the enamel plate: "I ordered a few dishes for you in advance last night. A snack with sugar, but you didn't come, so I packed it directly."

The plate filled with snacks was pushed into the oven. Zheng Chengyan pressed the heat button and said, "It's fine if you don't have time to look at your phone, but you can't even have time for breakfast, right?"

The expected topic did not come up, and Wen Yanshu's back resting on the refrigerator was slack. Since the other party did not mention it, he also pretended to be deaf and dumb: "Nafeli is holding a tasting meeting today, and I am busy filling in the details these days time."

Zheng Chengyan was guarding the oven, and his hands on the cooking table were reflected in warm colors: "Can I go and listen?"

Wen Yanshu was taken aback: "The places have been sold out."

Zheng Chengyan also asked casually: "I don't even have a family coupon."

Wen Yanshu was about to warm up the ice mineral water, but he didn't figure out Zheng Chengyan's true intentions.

Sending flowers and asking for fame to the little star one second, and biting his family members the next second, how can there be such a good thing that has the best of both worlds? answered.

Zheng Chengyan put on his gloves and took out the enamel plate: "Eat at home or on the road?"

Wen Yanshu looked at the time again, this time not avoiding his eyes: "Let's go, it's too late."

Zheng Chengyan put them into bento boxes one by one for him, passed them one by one, Wen Yanshu asked: "You pack this for me, are you afraid of who will eat it?"

"Who eats flavor?" Zheng Chengyan said, "Mocha?"

When Mocha heard someone calling him, he poked his head in and called out.

The atmosphere was completely disturbed. Wen Yanshu held a lunch box in one hand and mineral water in the other. His left hand was covered with warmth and his right hand was covered with ice. He couldn't say what he was anxious about, but he knew that all the emotional temperature was brought to him by Zheng Chengyan.

If you don't go out, you will be late, Wen Yanshu took a step out of the kitchen, this time Zheng Chengyan didn't stretch out his arms to stop him, but he turned around and stared at the other party: "You said last time that we can give it a try, you are serious ?"

In his eyes, Zheng Chengyan mostly wears home clothes, his hair is not specially taken care of, and a glove has not been taken off. Standing under the light of the kitchen is a bit less serious than wearing a formal suit, but there seems to be tenderness hidden in his eyes.

However, as soon as Zheng Chengyan made a sound, that bit of tenderness became a joke: "Which time was the last time?"

Wen Yanshu clenched the bento box tightly, and he resolutely kept his mouth shut because both parties knew it well.

Zheng Chengyan deliberately mentioned: "The time you gave yourself to me?"

Wen Yanshu's 15 minutes for the other party have been exhausted, he turned to leave, but Zheng Chengyan called from behind: "Yanshu."

After changing the notes overnight, Zheng Chengyan thought the answer was already obvious, so he said seriously, "I'm serious."

Wen Yanshu added: "Did you eat alone last night?"

Speaking of being wronged, Zheng Chengyan said helplessly: "If you come, you will become two."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually noticed that Wen Yanshu seemed to be gouging him out, and then the other side walked quickly towards the entrance.

When Zheng Chengyan went out with him, Wen Yanshu had already changed his shoes and was about to go out. Unfortunately, his hands were occupied by things. Zheng Chengyan opened the door for him without waiting for the other party to speak. When he touched his shoulders, he really smelled Wen Yanshu. Perfume on the neckline.

Perhaps the magic of perfume is here. Zheng Chengyan is willing to be seduced by it, but he is the only one who is unwilling to be seduced. He enjoys the inadvertent touch at the moment. If he lowers his head a little closer, his nose can rub against Wen Yanshu's. ear tips.

But everything became more orderly, and he was afraid that Wen Yanshu would escape, so he stuck to the rules and made his behavior seem reasonable: "Yanshu, if you get off work early today, go home and eat, Mocha misses you very much."

Wen Yanshu was brought back to his senses by the echoing cat meowing by his legs, he turned his head following the breath in his ear, the two sides were so close that he could read words from his eyes without opening his mouth, but he still chose to say: "I I'll find you after get off work."

The door opened and closed, and Zheng Chengyan stood beside the shoe cabinet, waiting for the smell of perfume to dissipate in his breath, then squatted down and grabbed the cat tail that Mocha swept on his calf, and said, "If I hadn't restrained myself so much just now, , he won’t be able to attend the tasting today.”

It’s not clear whether the ten minutes he’d begged made Wen Yanshu late. Anyway, Zheng Chengyan arrived at the company later than usual. Fortunately, he didn’t need to clock in, and he was able to watch a few subordinates eagerly poking the elevator buttons. for a while.

Yulin was already waiting on the twentieth floor with a notebook between her hands, and a hot breakfast was placed on the corner of the table.

The room was warm, Zheng Chengyan took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, and listened to You Lin's report on the schedule while eating breakfast.

You Lin spoke a little fast today, and before Zheng Chengyan finished eating, she finished the last report: "You have a dinner with Xihe Factory at [-] o'clock tomorrow night, don't forget to socialize, it's over."

When mentioning Xihe, Xihe came to mind, Zheng Chengyan said: "By the way, Ning Le from Xihe Entertainment came to audition at two o'clock in the afternoon, you find someone to take him."

You Lin answered in a hoarse voice, and Zheng Chengyan saw that her face was normal, and asked out of concern for the employees: "Uncomfortable?"

You Lin laughed: "It's okay, I had a fight with my boyfriend last night."

Zheng Chengyan grabbed the withered lavender petals: "Aren't quarrels more revealing of the problem than silence?"

You Lin could hear what he was referring to, and said hesitantly, "You mean..."

Zheng Chengyan took down a document, wrote and entered the working state: "Go back to the work station and drink saliva, and adjust your mentality."

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Wen Yanshu and his colleagues in the department finished the finishing work of the tasting meeting. Everyone was invited to have a meal nearby and packed afternoon tea for everyone to take home.

Jiang Er counted it again and said, "Why is there an extra copy?"

Wen Yanshu directly took the double copy: "Because the lecturer is sympathetic to my hard work."

They split up in the parking lot, some went back to the company to work overtime, some went home to be lazy, Wen Yanshu thoughtfully sent people to the gate of the community the night before, and left Jiang Er today.

He didn't go back to the company, and he didn't go to Xingtan Mingju. He followed the agreement before leaving in the morning and went to IDR, and he found a reason for himself. He couldn't finish the double afternoon tea by himself.

At the ramp downstairs of the IDR, he slammed on the brakes, and the harsh friction sound of the tires against the ground was covered by the fountain in front of the door.

The hot drink on the co-pilot sloshed in the plastic cup due to sudden braking, just like Wen Yanshu's violent heartbeat at this time.

A few meters away, a taxi started to drive away, and the little sticky star outside the [-]th Line who got out of the car walked into the IDR building without even wearing sunglasses and a mask.