Olfactory failure

Before departure, Zheng Chengyan reconfirmed the flight time, at 45:[-], an hour later than Wen Yanshu.

With plenty of time, Zheng Chengyan passed by the shopping mall he visited on the weekend and turned in. After parking the car, he went straight to the jewelry store on the third floor. Unfortunately, the pair of bead-shaped red tie clips had already been bought.

He returned empty-handed, sat in the car and leaned on the armrest box to wander for a while, opened the lid and took out a box of mints, there was really only one left, he took it out and put it in his mouth, guessing that next time he and Wen Yanshu went to the supermarket with each other Believe him or not.

In order to restore the positive image, Zheng Chengyan photographed the empty box and showed it to Wen Yanshu, with the text: When you come back from a business trip, come to the supermarket with me again, I forgot to buy mints.

It is not enough to show the purpose, but also to win sympathy: there are many meetings at the end of the year, and the voice cannot be tossed.

He sat and waited for Wen Yanshu's words of concern, twisted the end of his tie, and sketched in his mind the appearance of the other party dropping his eyes and kissing. When the mobile phone rang, he opened the message and Wen Yanshu replied coldly: Thank you.

Putting away the mobile phone, Wen Yanshu and Jiang Er, who was in the back after the security check, went to the waiting hall together. Jiang Er was on a business trip for the first time after joining the job. He was very excited: "Group leader Wen, it is the perfumer at the Molinaire Museum." Master to guide me, or you to guide me?"

Wen Yanshu was carrying a men's tote bag, and the suitcase was checked in. There were no heavy objects in the way, allowing him to walk briskly: "It's an assessment, of course, you will complete the whole process by yourself."

Making perfume in the experience hall requires an appointment. Wen Yanshu is familiar with the staff there, and he only needs to explain his intention to get the right to use the best time.

Jiang Er majored in China, and flew to the south of France once or twice, but it was not as common as Wen Yanshu. After a pause, he asked again: "Group leader Wen, do you want to make incense with me?"

Wen Yanshu rolled up his cuffs to look at his watch, and cut off the topic directly: "Find a seat, and I'll go to the convenience store to buy something first."

Leaving Jiang Er behind, Wen Yanshu suddenly felt his ears cleared up. He went into the convenience store for a walk, took two boxes of mints with different flavors from the shelf, and stuffed them into his bag after paying.

There was another unread message from Zheng Chengyan on the phone. Wen Yanshu clicked on it as he walked back, but the other party ignored his pretended indifference and sent a sentence, "Tell me when you arrive".

Wen Yanshu clicked the words: it still needs to be transferred, and it will take a long time.

After a long time and still no reply, he sat down in the empty seat next to Jiang Er, and when he was about to exit the chat interface, Zheng Chengyan sent a new message: Then tell me twice.

Wen Yanshu guessed that Zheng Chengyan was having a morning meeting. He imagined that Zheng Chengyan was sitting at the front of the meeting and playing with his mobile phone in the gap between employees discussing topics, and he wanted to laugh.

In order not to affect Zheng Chengyan's work status, Wen Yanshu replied with a short "um", put the phone back in his pocket, took out the recipe book from the tote bag and opened it.

On this trip to Feinanfa, he changed to a smaller notebook to temporarily replace the heavy formula notebook that he usually carries with him. It is much more convenient to carry, but the paper is thinner, so he is not as comfortable as before.

Wen Yanshu flicked the pen, and brought over the formula data from the original notebook from memory. He was halfway through writing when his elbow was suddenly bumped, and the tip of the pen drew a line on the paper.

Wen Yanshu's obsessive-compulsive disorder was too mild to withstand such a destruction of his neat handwriting, he turned his face away: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Er just leaned over to pick up the thing that fell on the ground, and immediately turned around to apologize to him: "I'm sorry, did I bump into you?"

"Sit peacefully, don't move around awkwardly." Wen Yanshu didn't argue, crossed his legs and put the notebook on his lap to continue writing.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Er was not finished yet, so he stretched out his hand in front of him, and handed over his pass for the fragrance room with his one-inch photo printed on it: "Group Leader Wen, I'll return this to you. I finished it on Friday morning and you've already left. Catch up."

The lanyard of the card holder was tied on the pass in a very layered sense, Wen Yanshu took it and put it in the notebook: "Just put it on my desk in the future."

"I'm afraid I'll lose it." Jiang Er said, "Why don't you ask me what I'm designing recently?"

"I value practical operation more than just talking on paper, and I will make a judgment when I prepare it in Molinaire." Wen Yanshu looked at the words scrolling on the electronic screen in the distance, and put his notebook and pen back in his bag, "Let's go, Ready to board."

At 45:[-], the plane took off on time. Wen Yanshu got up early today, and felt sleepy the moment the fuselage tilted.

Drowsy, he remembered that Zheng Chengyan asked him how many days he was away on business on weekends, so he struggled to open his eyes, opened the calendar and looked at the date.

It takes nine hours to wait for the next flight. From day to night, most people choose to hang out in this city. Wen Yanshu is not interested, so he takes his bags and goes to the hotel booked nearby to rest.

The early December in Guangzhou was relatively not that cold, and there were still many people on the street wearing short-sleeved clothes. When Jiang Er came here for the first time, she took off her cotton clothes and put them on her arms, while holding up her mobile phone to take pictures of the city scenery.

Wen Yanshu was reminded by his actions, and also took out his mobile phone to turn on the camera mode, and Jiang Er immediately came over: "Team leader Wen, are you planning to send a circle to check in too?"

Wen Yanshu instantly felt like an idiot: "No."

"That's right, you must have come here many times." Jiang Er put down his phone and looked around, "There are drinks for sale over there, do you want to buy?"

Probably due to the different geographical location, the sunlight in this city is much hotter. Wen Yanshu hid in the shadow under the building and said, "Go, don't stay too long."

When Jiang Er ran away, Wen Yanshu raised the phone again, didn't expect to take a picture, so he took a picture of his hand holding the bag.

Not long after the news passed, Jiang Er came back with two cups of fruit tea, panted and put a cup in his hand, and said, "Aren't you impatient?"

"Thank you." Wen Yanshu turned the cup to see the price, turned back all the numbers and looked shabby, so he simply changed his method, "Let me treat you at noon today."

"Thank you, Team Leader Wen." Jiang Er grabbed the two straps of the backpack, "But where are we going now?"

"Hotel." This item of transit rest is not included in the company's reimbursement, Wen Yanshu said indifferently, "I only booked a double bed room, you come with me."

Jiang Er's eyes widened in shock.

It is said that it is a big bed room, but in fact the sofa bed in the living room can also handle it. As soon as Wen Yanshu entered the room, he unloaded the bags that were in the way on the coffee table, and took the fruit tea invited by others to occupy the bedroom without paying attention. You are welcome Closed the door to refuse entry.

There was still no movement on the phone, Wen Yanshu thought that the picture he took before was not obvious enough, so he held up the fruit tea and took a picture on the hotel TV, and added the text as agreed: One sound.

Only one hour after the previous flight, Zheng Chengyan arrived at Baiyun Airport, and received a message from Wen Yanshu almost at the moment he turned off the flight mode.

Zheng Chengyan only carried a briefcase containing documents, and walked quickly with rustling footsteps, while using voice-to-text to reply easily: Today's hotel, in Guangzhou?

Wen Yanshu replied in seconds: Where did you see it?

Zheng Chengyan caught up on sleep on the plane, and felt thirsty when he got off the plane. He went to the coffee shop and ordered a mocha that could only be touched at places other than Cup House. While waiting for his number to be called, he typed and replied: The brochure standing on the TV cabinet.

Wen Yanshu seemed to be quite free, and responded positively to the news: stop for nine hours in transit, find a place to rest.

Zheng Chengsheng was afraid that he might remember wrongly, so he dug up the flight information sent to him by Yulin countless times to confirm it—he only stayed here for one hour less than Wen Yanshu, so they will be on the same flight next time?

The coffee was ready, Zheng Chengyan took a sip to calm down the inexplicably boiling emotions, and continued to edit the news with one hand: It's meal time, can you just drink a fruit tea?

Of course it doesn’t matter if you just drink fruit tea. Wen Yanshu put down the plastic cup and planned to switch to other software to see if there are any restaurants with high reputations. Walk a few steps to the right and there is a restaurant that eats coconut chicken, you can try it.

Wen Yanshu spared the effort of looking for a hotel, answered "Yes", and got up to open the door.

In the living room, Jiang Er had just unfolded the folding bed in the sofa. He patted the folded part, and it was still firm.

Wen Yanshu held his mobile wallet and said, "Go to eat, and go to bed when you come back."

"Here we come." Jiang Er took out valuables from the open backpack, and took the fruit tea that he had just been busy making the bed and didn't bother to drink. "Is there anything delicious nearby? I'll wait a while Just check in at the location and come back next time.”

Wen Yanshu has been working in China for several years and has flown here many times. After tasting all the delicious food, he only remembered what Zheng Chengyan said just now: "Coconut Chicken."

The store was overcrowded, and Zheng Chengyan occupied a small square table all by himself. The dish served on the table was fragrant with coconut but did not arouse his appetite. Being able to watch the other party sitting at the same table with others from a distance is very similar to that day at the Lunhe Restaurant.

The Mocha at hand had already been consumed while waiting for the meal, so he turned to scoop the soup with a spoon and typed with his right hand on the keyboard, apparently only a few walls away, but pretended to be thousands of miles away: Have you tasted it, like it Aunt Li also learned the words.

Not long after, Wen Yanshu threw a piece of smoking coconut chicken, which was similar to the one in front of him.

Wen Yanshu: Don't bother Aunt Li with everything.

Zheng Chengyan tasted his liking from the cryptic wording. Since he can't bother about housekeeping, he will follow Yanshu's intention in everything: Then I will learn.

Unable to eat at the same table, Zheng Chengyan took all of Wen Yanshu's eyes back without saying a word. He deliberately ate slowly, and waited until Wen Yanshu had finished eating before putting down his chopsticks to pay the bill and leaving.

At 08:30 in the evening, the flight to France was waiting to take off. Zheng Chengyan was late and wanted to wait until the last check-in to board the plane.

The waiting hall was cooler than during the day. Zheng Chengyan poked at the French window to confirm that the documents in the briefcase were complete. At this moment, his phone vibrated, and he freed his hand to check the incoming letter. Unexpectedly, Wen Yanshu threw him a copy before the signal was blocked. picture.

There is a lot of air ticket information, but the only thing that is worth watching is the finger exposed in the lower left corner of the photo. It touched his collar in the morning, and it was also scratched and red when he was fastening the tie clip for him.

Zheng Chengyan couldn't hold back after all, raised his mobile phone through the spotless floor-to-ceiling windows, took a picture of the moon tonight and passed it to the other party, the glass clearly reflected his upper body, Wen Yanshu tied the flat knot for him It has not been unlocked today.

As a result, Wen Yanshu asked: Are you still working overtime at the company?