Olfactory failure

After returning home, Zheng Chengyan put the cover in the bedside table, and put it together with the ones that were not used up last time.

Thinking of the last time Wen Yanshu watched him take out the condom from the drawer, he couldn't help laughing. At that time, the arrow was on the string, and he would explain the nonsensical reason of "treating condoms as chewing gum" would only get darker and darker Anyway, they were interested in each other, so he simply acted like a bastard, lightly pecking at Wen Yanshu's ears and teasing: "Just waiting for you to find them."

Mocha, who had undergone a facial, jumped around the house very happily, from the room to the corridor, and then ran back from the corridor, biting his trouser legs and dragging him outside.

"Are you here to ask for canned food?" Zheng Chengyan rubbed its ears and followed it outside. On weekdays, the housekeepers were responsible for feeding and walking the cats during the day, but on weekends they would fall back on them.

It turned out that this was not the case when we got to the corridor. Mocha didn’t care about food, so he insisted on going to the opposite bedroom to harass Wen Yanshu, and even found an accomplice to go around behind him and use his huge body to push him into the door.

Worried that Mocha would be injured by stepping back, Zheng Chengyan followed its movements and went to the door of Wen Yanshu's room, holding down the chest of drawers by the wall to stop, and looked at the door of the cloakroom inside, puzzled A corner of the suitcase was revealed.

He bought a box of condoms in front of Wen Yanshu, so he wouldn't run away from home, right?

There was no need for Mocha to push hard behind him, Zheng Chengyan had to ask right away, he strode over to block the door of the cloakroom, the toe of his shoe just touching the shell of the suitcase: "Where are you going after packing so many things?"

More than half of the suitcase was full of clothes. Wen Yanshu took off a cashmere coat from the hanger and folded it on top, then grabbed the strap to fasten it and said, "I'm going on a business trip next Monday. I was going to tell you when I packed it up."

In fact, I should have said it when I was wandering in the mall just now, but at that time it was a tie clip and a condom, Wen Yanshu was frequently guided by Zheng Chengyan's imagination, so how can I remember the real thing.

Zheng Chengyan's eyes changed slightly when he heard the words, but his expression remained calm: "Going to collect wind?"

"It's not counting as a collection, it's just a necessary step to train newcomers." Wen Yanshu packed up the big clothes and took a small storage bag to store his underwear. "It's in Grasse, and I fly there two or three times a year. gone."

Zheng Chengyan changed his standing posture and leaned against the door frame with folded arms. Grasse is only [-] to [-] kilometers away from Nice, so it is very convenient to drive there.

"How many days?" Zheng Chengyan put on a show, "I let Aunt Li watch the portions and prepare the dishes, so as not to waste the leftovers."

Wen Yanshu didn't suspect him, picked out the color of his underwear and replied, "About a week, it depends."

Zheng Chengyan nodded, staring at the movement of Wen Yanshu's hands, his thoughts drifted farther than Nanfa, the newcomer, the yellow flower that took up their wedding anniversary, shared the same room with Wen Yanshu every day, and brought it to his wife Can a fish pick a bunch of thorny new colleagues?

"What's wrong?" Wen Yanshu asked, seeing that he hadn't left yet.

Zheng Chengyan watched Wen Yanshu pick out several pairs of underwear of different colors: "How come the ones worn inside are more important than the coats?"

"I have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the color of the clothes must be the same." Wen Yanshu said, "Light colors match white, dark colors match black, mix and match according to mood."

Wen Yanshu was wearing a soot green windbreaker today, Zheng Chengyan made indirect comments: "It's the first time I sent Mocha for a beauty treatment, how do you feel?"

The topic changed too quickly, Wen Yanshu squatted down and stuffed the storage bag into the gap of the suitcase and thought about it: "I'm very happy, but it's a pity I didn't see it take a bath with my own eyes."

"The video will be sent to you later." Zheng Chengyan reasoned by analogy, "I'm in a good mood, so you're wearing red today?"

Wen Yanshu reacted for a long time before realizing that the other party had changed the subject. Before he could refute, Zheng Chengyan smiled at him, turned and left his room.

The luggage was packed in a mess, Wen Yanshu pulled the clothes to check whether he had left anything behind, and happened to come across the white shirt that had lost its accessories, and felt sorry for the floating belt that Mocha had picked up somewhere.

And the streamer he was thinking about was now in Zheng Chengyan's palm, and the latter closed the door to call his secretary, and sent him a mission on the weekend: "You Lin, help me cancel my flight ticket to go back to China on the night of the 9th." .”

Yulin was interrupted by her boss on her date with her boyfriend, she said in distress: "Okay, what flight do you want to take?"

"I'll just book it myself when the time comes." Zheng Chengyan said both public and private, hesitating between booking a hotel in Grasse, "Yulin, you said you're abducting people into your territory Okay, or pretend to be homeless and ask for shelter?"

It happened that Yulin was asked by her partner whether she wanted milk caps or cakes, and she couldn't take care of both inside and outside the phone, so she answered her boyfriend first: "The second one."

"Okay." Zheng Chengyan appreciated and agreed, and also felt that he should show weakness to Wen Yanshu appropriately, so that the other party would think that he was easy to handle, and it would be easier to catch him when he relaxed his vigilance.

Unable to bear to let You Lin be troubled by work again, Zheng Chengyan hung up the phone first, folded a few sections of the streamer in his hand, and stuffed it into the briefcase on the couch at the end of the bed.

When he took Wen Yanshu into his bedroom before, he actually wanted to use this thing. After thinking about it, he thought it should be gentle and put it aside for now. It will come in handy when he goes on a business trip to France next week.

Wen Yanshu didn't know that he had become Zheng Chengyan's prey. After packing up his luggage, he grabbed his clothes and went to take a shower. He went into the bathroom and took off the clothes on his body. He looked down and saw the black underwear on his body.

Wearing black doesn't mean you're in a bad mood, but it's bad if you accidentally get bald.

At seven o'clock on Monday morning, Wen Yanshu dragged his suitcase and opened the door, and met Zheng Chengyan's eyes in the opposite room.

Zheng Chengyan just sent a message to housekeeping, such as no need to buy vegetables and cook for the next week, such as leaving a floor lamp for Mocha before leaving every day, such as the doors of the two bedrooms can be left open for Mocha to come and go freely, but Wen Yanshu's cloakroom The door must be closed tightly, he doesn't want Wen Yanshu to collapse because of throwing things one after another.

He turned off his phone and asked, "Let's go now?"

Wen Yanshu's 45:[-] flight, in order to wait for the flight earlier, he had to leave the house earlier than usual: "Yes."

"I asked the driver to wait downstairs, and asked him to take you to the airport." Zheng Chengyan shook his phone, "Snooze in the car again, and recharge your energy."

Wen Yanshu had only warned himself on the weekend, and Zheng Chengyan was so considerate and lost his guard.He raised his hand to look at his watch, let go of the suitcase lever and walked over: "Do you want to wear a tie?"

This time he gave Zheng Chengyan the easiest knot to untie, which means trust when parting.

Zheng Chengyan looked down at the hands that created the aroma and straightened his collar for himself, and he could vaguely recognize the familiar smell: "You know, when I was studying, I loved doing extra questions the most, and the extra points made me very happy." A sense of accomplishment."

Wen Yanshu went out in a hurry, and didn't have much time to play word games with Zheng Chengyan. After helping him fasten his tie clip, he raised his head and tapped the back of his ear: "What's the name of the perfume I sprayed today?"

Zheng Chengyan figured it out, he doesn't know much about perfumes, he only has the designs of Wen Yanshu in his collection: "An alternative manifesto?"

Wen Yanshu was still holding one end of the tie: "The answer is correct, how many extra points do you want?"

Zheng Chengyan was used to his stink, and said conceitedly: "Full marks."

Wen Yanshu was not used to him, so he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the end of his tie. After doing this, he turned around and hurriedly left the bedroom without looking at the other party's reaction.

Looking down from the bedroom window, you can see the street facing the main entrance of the community. Zheng Chengyan stroked his tie, and waited until the car carrying Wen Yanshu left.

They had just parted, but they were clearly reluctant to part with each other, even though they were going to meet again.

Fifteen minutes later, Zheng Chengyan also took out the suitcase hidden in the cloakroom and left, but the driver lent Wen Yanshu, so he had to drive by himself.