Olfactory failure

The room was hot, Wen Yanshu was lying on the pillow and was about to fall asleep, but when he saw the glass products in front of him, he cheered up again.

Nafieli’s product packaging department displays a clear outline of the perfume bottles over the years in his mind. Not only that, but also a collection of many brands of perfume in his fragrance room, and he has an impression of each packaging design.

But the one that Zheng Chengyan put in his hand was something he had never seen before. It was not available on the market, and there was no second one in the original store in the small town of Glass.

Wen Yanshu opened his eyes wide, took the exquisitely crafted glass bottle into his hands, and stroked every polished and smooth edge with his fingertips.

The bottle is designed in a cube, but inside it is in the shape of a human heart, with distinct veins and roots, and the aorta is connected to the nozzle. If there is perfume in it, every squeeze probably involves the heartbeat.

The bottle cap is a water-blue metal body, Wen Yanshu opened and closed it twice, and was reluctant to toss it again after repeating it twice.

He remembered that Zheng Chengyan's secretary once said that she would prepare the gifts for the boss's family every year on important festivals, so he asked, "Did your secretary send it from China?"

Zheng Chengyan didn't wait for a compliment, but instead got a grievance, and his hands, which had been suffering for more than ten hours, were screaming and numb.He pressed against the back of Wen Yanshu, pretending to be unhappy: "I made this by myself, and the master who taught me how to use the machine was annoyed by me, but I wanted to do my best to make it perfect, and the wedding anniversary has already been missed." , I don’t want to miss your birthday too.”

Wen Yanshu knew he was wrong, and decided that he would no longer preconceive others. He traced the veins of the heart vessels through the cold glass, as if he saw sea water flowing inside: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry to accept the gift, who are you?" Zheng Chengyan's tone was non-blame, he stroked the hair on the back of Wen Yanshu's head, put one hand on the bed, and felt the temperature of the bottle with Wen Yanshu with the other hand, " This bottle looks like you, with edges and corners, everyone will think you are not easy to get close to you at first sight."

The heart hidden in the body cannot be easily touched, but there is always a way to see through it. Zheng Chengyan tapped his index finger on the blue bottle cap and said: "This is the sea of ​​Grasse, every ray of unique fragrance you create It all started when I met it. I rarely know the story of your study in France, and I hope you will tell me more in the future."

With a soft sound, the lid was removed, and the body of the glass bottle was already warmed by Wen Yanshu's palm: "The sea water is connected to this heart."

Squeezing the nozzle can only spew out the gas for the time being. Zheng Chengyan's hand fell from the nozzle and wrapped Wen Yanshu's back: "Only those who open your heart can understand the story in your fragrance. I am reading you , is also filling you, do you feel it?"

The area covered by Wen Yanshu's back continued to heat up, he tightened his fists, leaned on his forearm and turned his head to the side to look behind: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Zheng Chengyan lay on top of him, with sticky thin sweat rubbing between his bodies, unwilling to separate: "Who are you thanking, tell me clearly, why did you shout when you were drunk that day?"

Wen Yanshu couldn't shout out when he was sober, but he really liked this gift, he raised his face and kissed Zheng Chengyan's mouth after hesitating for a second.

He just learned to kiss tonight. He was still very young when he did it. He only pecked the other party's lips a few times before announcing the end, even the tip of his tongue did not poke there.

Zheng Chengyan didn't force him, and raised his body to turn over the person under him, and helped Wen Yanshu tidy up the messy clothes.

The white streamer was wrinkled and drooping on the side of the quilt, Wen Yanshu took a look and then looked away, unwilling to look at it for a second.

When the passion was raging, he was restrained by Zheng Chengyan and wouldn't let him out, and he would be spanked if he rubbed the bed sheet. How could he have been wronged like this, and he was forced to wait for the other party to be with him in the end, but Zheng Chengyan enjoyed it, and he had more A poor embarrassment.

As if understanding what he was thinking at the moment, Zheng Chengyan twisted up the thin fabric belt and held it in front of him: "Yanshu, there are a lot of your things on it."

Wen Yanshu stretched out his hand to pull the streamer off, but he was more worried about getting his hands dirty, so he finally grabbed Zheng Chengyan's wrist and pressed down: "Have you really never been in love before?"

Zheng Chengyan thought that Wen Yanshu fell in love and started to care about it, so he patiently explained: "When I was studying, I should study or compete, and then I went to IDR to grab my dad's job when I was in college. Making money, never thought about falling in love."

Wen Yanshu said "Oh", obviously worried: "But you are good at playing."

Zheng Chengyan didn't know whether it was a compliment or a taunt, and after contemplating to no avail, he simply took it as a joke: "Watching so many movies, I can't make progress."

Wen Yanshu never thought that Zheng Chengyan, who was elegant and decent when he first met, would have such a side. He was silent for a while, but he was not as thick-skinned as the other party. He got out of bed in a few steps, and hid in the bathroom without even thinking about putting on his shoes.

Zheng Chengyan was left to clean up the mess in the bedroom. The cover was wrapped in paper towels and thrown away, the sheet was smoothed out, the quilt was spread over it to cover up the traces, and another quilt was taken out of the cupboard and spread out.

The sliding door on the terrace was not closed tightly. No one felt cold just now, but now that they stand close, they can feel the cool wind colliding with the heating in the room. Zheng Chengyan stepped forward to close the door. Seeing the formula book that Wen Yanshu dropped on the floor, he picked it up.

There was also a card with an inch photo printed on it, and the lanyard of the card sleeve had the words Nafeli in English. Zheng Chengyan looked at it, put the card back into the notebook, and found the same front, middle and tail layout inadvertently flipping through it. , the content is much more substantial than what I saw last time.

When he took a closer look, he raised his brows, glanced at the bathroom, and put the notebook on the bedside table calmly.

After tidying up, before Wen Yanshu came out of the bathroom, Zheng Chengyan held Wen Yanshu's cotton mop in one hand, and opened the shower curtain with a liquid-stained streamer in the other.

He couldn't hear any movement outside, and he thought that Wen Yanshu was so tired that he fell asleep in the middle of the bath, but the other party was full of energy, lying on the wall of the bathtub, holding up the perfume bottle and looking at it over and over again.

Seeing him coming in, Wen Yanshu subconsciously wanted to hide the bottle, but couldn't find a good place on the left or right, so he gave up the idea.

Zheng Chengyan dragged the cotton and put it in front of the absorbent carpet next to the bathtub, and squatted on the side to check the water temperature: "Can't you get up?"

Did Wen Yanshu not want to get up? He moved his body, and the foamy water in the pond swayed with his movements: "Next time, don't use the condom as a decoration."

Zheng Chengyan pretended to be stupid: "Don't use condoms next time?"

Wen Yanshu wanted to slap him with water: "What's the difference between you tearing it up and not using it in the end?"

Zheng Chengyan didn't see resistance in his eyes, and it took him a long time to realize: "Is it impossible to get it out? I'll help you."

Wen Yanshu climbed Zheng Chengyan's shoulders to prop up his body, the temperature of the wedding ring accompanied by the water flowed against his skin from time to time, he pretended not to know, but held the perfume bottle tightly.

Zheng Chengyan said: "I originally wanted to cut it into a polyhedron, but I didn't make it. One is because the shape is more complicated for the first time, and the other is..."

"What?" Wen Yanshu asked.

Zheng Chengyan replied: "The second is because the rendering of the polyhedron looks like a grenade."

Wen Yanshu laughed, at first he leaned on Zheng Chengyan's shoulder and suppressed a muffled laugh, but then he couldn't stop laughing, causing Zheng Chengyan to turn his head to look at him.

At this moment, Zheng Chengyan really wanted to kiss Wen Yanshu, his eyes, the corners of his mouth, and the tip of his nose, and asked Wen Yanshu if he had found the fragrance of love.

But in the end he didn't do anything, just watching Wen Yanshu's sincere smile under the lamp was very satisfying, his heartbeat seemed to melt into every floating bubble, and every light explosion sound was throbbing .

With an itchy Adam's apple, Wen Yanshu stopped laughing and scratched him with his fingers: "Is your throat still uncomfortable?"

Zheng Chengyan finally helped Wen Yanshu finish it, and shook the water from his hand to the bathtub wall: "If I didn't control my strength, it would probably be your turn to suffer from the throat."

Wen Yanshu didn't listen to his argument: "Actually, I bought mints for you while waiting for the plane that day."

Zheng Chengyan went to help him wash the streamers, Wen Yanshu went back to the room first, his tote bag slipped to the foot of the bed in the fierceness just now, he picked it up, and took out the two boxes of mints that had been covered for several days sugar.

The suite is just a double bed, Wen Yanshu occupies one end, looking at the two side-by-side pillows, and moved a little to the middle.

Zheng Chengyan didn't stay in the bathroom for long, and when he came out, he smelled of orange blossoms. Wen Yanshu guessed that he had simply washed it again, but he didn't ask, just grabbed his phone and fiddled with it.

However, the indoor light is dim, and there is only one bedside wall lamp, and the meaning of waiting is clear enough without saying it.

The mattress was sunken, and the springs of the mattress supported the weight of the two people. Zheng Chengyan had tried his best in the affair just now, and now the shoulder and arm next to Wen Yanshu were gentle: "Are you dealing with work?"

Wen Yanshu's fingers slid meaninglessly on the screen: "No, look at the large group of enterprises."

The news sent by companies in large groups is usually very trivial. Zheng Chengyan turned his head a little bit, seeing that Yanshu didn't make any moves, so he leaned on his shoulder wantonly: "Let me see if the profile picture has changed."

"It's changed." Wen Yanshu said.

Zheng Chengyan had a long look at Shu: "Look at the effect."

Wen Yanshu hadn't posted anything in the group recently, so he could only exit to find another place to look at the avatar. Just as he returned to the chat list, his fingers suddenly stopped.

How could Zheng Chengyan not know that Wen Yanshu had changed his avatar, and he had already noticed it when he received the location and room number.He saw that his name was at the top of the list, not because of a lucky coincidence that he chatted recently, but because he was always more special than others.

But he still has to work hard to get Wen Yanshu to give him a nice remark.

The screen went off, Wen Yanshu stuffed the mints into Zheng Chengyan's arms, the lights were dim, but Wen Yanshu's thoughts had long been clear.

"It wasn't long before I left that day. When you said that many meetings at the end of the year were going to make my voice go up, I bought candy in the terminal."

Zheng Chengyan was a little surprised: "I thought you didn't take it seriously."

Wen Yanshu's hands were hidden under the quilt, and he didn't need to be too cautious when touching Zheng Chengyan's fingers: "Actually, even if you don't come today, I will return to China before twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

"But I sensed your breath at the airport, and I guess my system won't go wrong anymore."