Olfactory failure

In the early morning of the next day, if Mocha hadn't wandered in and flipped the beeping electronic alarm clock on the bedside table to the floor, it is estimated that both of them would be late for work that day.

The floor is covered with a moderately thick plush carpet, and the electronic clock will not break. Zheng Chengyan leaned over the edge of the bed, picked up the electronic clock, pressed it to stop and put it back, lay on the bed and rubbed the Mocha that probed the brain as a reward: "Good boy!" , let him sleep for another 10 minutes."

Zheng Chengyan thinks that he has a lot of self-control, and it is rare for him to lie in the same bed with Wen Yanshu and his clothes on weekdays, but last night he was burned by Wen Yanshu's drunken words, not only because Wen Yanshu, who said this to him drunkenly, was too intriguing. What's more, he knew better than anyone else that Wen Yanshu was serious and sincere.

It's just that Wen Yanshu hid his emotions deeply when he was awake, so he always thought that he gave more than the other party, but in fact he got no less than what he gave.

When Chu was washing in front of the washstand, Zheng Chengyan saw the shallow tooth marks on his shoulders from the mirror. This was the first time Wen Yanshu couldn't help leaving a mark on him. He also admitted that he was cruel last night. It was too much, if it wasn't for Mocha squatting at the door to watch the whole time, he would almost have picked him up and carried him all the way downstairs.

Zheng Chengyan went downstairs to make breakfast with light steps, prepared another cup of honey water and put it on the table, went back to the second floor and squeezed toothpaste for Wen Yanshu before waking him up.

Wen Yanshu, who was sober, restrained his frank and straightforward temperament again, and called out the person's full name in a serious manner, with little shame in his eyes: "Zheng Chengyan, drive me to work later."

"Blindfolds and cushions are ready for you. If you are sleepy, take a nap on the road later. I will call you when you arrive." Zheng Chengyan patted the bag on the seat next door, and poured honey water into Wen Yan Shu pushed the hand, "Remember to drink this up, you were too drunk last night."

Wen Yanshu nodded while biting the extra sandwich made by Zheng Chengyan, raised his eyes to meet Zheng Chengyan's gaze, and drifted away calmly: "Yes."

Zheng Chengyan remembered something, but he wasn't sure if he could bring it up, so he could only test it first: "Are you feeling better now?"

Wen Yanshu took a sip of honey water to moisten his throat, put down the cup and scratched the pattern on the outer wall of the cup with his fingernails, making a lot of tricks: "Yesterday I was exercising and drinking..." He paused, and swallowed a sentence very naturally, "All that needs to be vented has been vented."

Zheng Chengyan took out a napkin and wiped his mouth: "Under normal circumstances, that person can't stay in Nafiri."

He didn't name the name, but they both agreed on who it was. Wen Yanshu recalled his hard work and Jiang Er's potential ability, and felt a little regretful when he was disappointed: "Well, today he will go back to the company to resign. formalities."

He leaned on the back of the chair in a relaxed posture, and while finishing the last bite of breakfast in his hand, he stroked the Mocha on his leg with his right hand to calm down the disappointment in his heart.

Zheng Chengyan changed a napkin into Wen Yanshu's left hand, held back something for a long time, and finally found a chance to say it: "I thought you were very close to this new colleague for a while, but I didn't expect you to be wary of him all the time." .”

Wen Yanshu had the impression that he had never deliberately gotten close to anyone, nor had he created such an illusion for anyone. He rubbed Mocha's paw pads and asked, "Where did the illusion come from?"

"I didn't expect you to come for the second anniversary of our marriage," Zheng Chengyan began to dig up old scores, "I actually saw you when I entered the restaurant, but you were so focused on listening to him that you even put down the tableware, and our relationship has not yet begun. Intimate enough that I could just take you away."

This matter is not enough to occupy a place in Wen Yanshu's mind. He spent half a day searching for scattered memories. He leaned on the edge of the table and looked at Zheng Chengyan from bottom to top, with a rare smile in his eyes: "Then you are jealous." All night?"

"Group Leader Wen, have you lost your logic?" Zheng Chengyan ignored him, "We are discussing the fact that you were very close to him."

Wen Yanshu was one of the top scorers in science and technology back then, so he couldn't allow his logical thinking to be questioned: "Does having a meal with him represent a close relationship?"

Mocha also imitated Wen Yanshu's posture, resting his head on his overlapping paws, staring straight at the person across the table.

This scene made Zheng Chengyan couldn't help laughing, and felt more like the one being interrogated: "You sit with me and eat, and you scrape the cup and rub the cat's paws, and your eyes are wandering. You just don't look at me. How can you be like this with others?" How small is it?"

He looked at Wen Yanshu and wanted to turn his face away again, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the other's chin, making people turn his face away: "Look."

Wen Yanshu didn't pat off his hand, and just put a lazy face into his palm: "When I was young, the teacher in the etiquette class taught me that when talking with people, I should put down the work in hand and look at others, so I maintain this habit in my daily interactions with most people.”

He raised his eyes again and said, "But sometimes etiquette can also make people tired, so in front of you, I can be more casual, and I know you will tolerate."

Zheng Chengyan's heart moved slightly, and when he was about to be moved, Wen Yanshu suddenly straightened up and left his palm, stood up and pushed the chair to the table: "Why don't you look at you, I'm afraid I'll give you more eyes, I I really can’t go to work today.”

This sentence left Zheng Chengyan with a lot of stamina. When encountering morning rush hour traffic congestion on the road, Zheng Chengyan even wanted to tease Wen Yanshu by pressing the door on the entrance before going to work next time, but he caught a glimpse of the passenger on the road. The man tilted his head to catch up on sleep, and he temporarily dismissed the idea.

Wen Yanshu didn't fall asleep, and woke up as soon as the car pulled over. He said goodbye to Zheng Chengyan downstairs in Nafeli, and stepped into the lobby with his bag.

The flower stand in the elevator room was replaced with potted plants. When the elevator was empty, Wen Yanshu gently twiddled the petals to sense the aroma. The clean air suddenly smelled of leek omelets. Wen Yanshu turned his head, and Guan Rong was eating breakfast again. Met with him: "Good morning, Team Leader Wen."

Wen Yanshu put on the formal clothes again, looked directly into the other person's eyes and replied "Morning".

"I heard that Dahu won the quota for joint incense production?" Guan Rong was very well informed.

Dahu is another perfumer who participated in the activity besides Jiang Er. Wen Yanshu had this premonition when he saw his score outside the scene yesterday afternoon. It was expected this morning in the work group Seeing the news announced by the supervisor, he nodded: "Yes."

Guan Rong's uninterested attitude did not stop, Guan Rong said again: "Then Jiang Er..."

From the very beginning, the scoring of this activity emphasized openness and fairness. The judges were dissatisfied with Jiang Er's work, but Dahu, who is also Nafieli, was not implicated.Even so, Nafieli's reputation has been damaged to a certain extent. Jiang Er took the blame and resigned as a fact. As for how Nafieli will be held accountable, no one can say.

The elevator came, Wen Yanshu entered and pressed the button to open the door, the staff pouring in from behind squeezed Guan Rong into the corner of the car, allowing Wen Yanshu to avoid the topic successfully.

I don't want to talk about it in depth, but I just don't want to be reminded by others that Nafeli's reputation has been damaged, and he who brought Jiang Er out with his hands is also responsible.

In view of his contribution to the enterprise, Nafieli will most likely not hold him accountable, but he can only speed up and submit the plan and samples of the new fragrance in his hand along with the safety and quality inspection in order to make up for his involvement in this matter. mistakes committed.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor. As soon as Wen Yanshu stepped into the corridor, he saw Jiang Er who was hovering at the door of the fragrance room from a distance. He turned a blind eye and took out the key to open the door. Further: "Group Leader Wen, I'll pack things up."

"Come in." Wen Yan didn't turn his head back, put down his things and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out, Jiang Er had already cleaned up the small table next to the wall, and was standing on the side of the table, digging out the cardboard box for sundries: "Group Leader Wen, thank you for your care during this time, I am really happy to work with you .”

Wen Yanshu took off his coat and hung it up, took out his laptop and turned it on, the whole process fell on deaf ears.

Jiang Er picked up the cardboard box: "About the competition, I have already explained the reason to the company. I was eager for success and used and substantially modified your discarded formula without authorization."

The computer, which has been used for a long time, turned on a little slowly, Wen Yanshu's eyes slipped from the screen, and settled in the wastebasket by his feet, the fake formula was crumpled up by him yesterday, and it is still lying in the middle.

He didn't dispose of it in the shredder beforehand because he was worried that Jiang Er would bite back and frame him for his lack of guidance, so he left a way out for himself, and now it seems that there is no need for this.

"There is also the oriental blending formula that you modified for me. I have already handed it over to the company under your guidance. When the time comes, Guan Nafeili's name will still be your name. The supervisor should discuss it with you."

Wen Yanshu raised his eyes suddenly, as if he didn't expect Jiang Er to do this.

Jiang Er has already retreated to the door: "Group Leader Wen, goodbye."

The door lock was closed, the fragrance room was quiet, Dongyang spread out a room, and even the small table against the wall was divided.

But it was empty, as if no one had used it.

Wen Yanshu's grip on the phone loosened and tightened, should he forgive him? How is it possible? Even if he is not hard-hearted, he will definitely not be moved by a sentence or two of acknowledgment.

Turning on the phone, he clicked on Jiang Er's avatar, tapped his fingers on the keyboard several times, and said "grow well".

The days of returning to work alone are not much different from before. Wen Yanshu put all his energy into the Xinxiang plan. This plan has been stored in encrypted files for several days. Finally hit the last full stop.

He turned off the heating computer, picked up the empty water glass and went downstairs to get water to drink. Passing the study, he noticed that the light was still on inside. Zheng Chengyan was sitting at the table, with his left arm around his Mocha, and his right hand flipping through a book. document.

Wen Yanshu stopped by the door and asked, "Are you tired?"

Zheng Chengyan asked him last night that this sentence was from the bottom of his heart, but now what he returned was a joke.

The paper rattled, Zheng Chengyan let go of the document, and slapped Mocha's side with his right palm, driving the cat to the ground.

With his arms empty, Zheng Chengyan leaned back on the chair, and smiled at Wen Yanshu under the bright lamp in the study: "Will you come instead?"