Liao Zefan was sitting in the living room, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.Everything else is easy to say, just this affection.

He can't give it, really can't give it.

Forget it, anyway, tomorrow is the last day, and after one day has passed, everyone should go their separate ways, from bridge to bridge, road to road.

Speaking of simplicity, Liao Zefan looked down at the photo in his hand, staring at the young man in the photo in a daze, throwing out his appearance, just looking at this person, his aura made him more and more infatuated and addicted .

This feeling is the first time, Gore is not the first one who wants to live with him, every time he can dump this person without obsession, but Gore, he is really... entangled!

"Hey!"

Lin Luo connected the phone, "Fan, what's the matter?"

Liao Zefan rubbed the center of his eyebrows and sighed softly, "It's okay!"

To be honest, he didn't even know how he called Lin Luo.

"All right?! Are you really all right?"

Lin Luo sighed leisurely, "Is it possible that Brother Fan misses me???"

Liao Zefan, "..."

Lin Luo on the other end of the phone whistled, "Dude, can we try it someday???"

"..."

Through the phone screen, Liao Zefan could almost imagine Lin Luo smiling.

Lin Luo continued, "I definitely don't want your money, your car, or your wealth. Be safe!"

Amount~~~

Liao Zefan caressed his forehead helplessly, curled the corner of his mouth, "Brother, stop making trouble, I'm so worried!!!"

"Sorrow? What is there to worry about???"

Lin Luo put the phone on the other ear, "I said, buddy, don't you like it... you're going to be addicted!!!"

Want to be addicted? ? ?

Liao Zefan frowned and thought about it, it seems that it is really such a rough idea! ! !

"Luoer, let me ask you a question..."

Liao Zefan thought for a while, and organized the wording in his mind, "Well...you see... you know so much about perfumes, do you think... think... how likely is it that you spray the same perfume every day???"

"WTF!!!"

Lin Luo frowned, digging out his ears, really thought he heard it wrong, or something, "I said, Brother Fan, what's wrong with you???!"

He didn't quite understand what Liao Zefan wanted to express.

"Oh, let me ask this question in a different way..."

Liao Zefan put down the photo of Gore and straightened his tie, "You must have many kinds of perfumes. If there is a perfume smell that you like very much, would you spray a little for several days in a row?"

This is no nonsense, of course it will! ! !

Lin Luo exhaled lightly, and replied calmly, "...Of course!"

Liao Zefan asked again, "Is it possible that you will be obsessed with the smell of a certain perfume and use it all the time?"

Lin Luo, "This possibility shouldn't be ruled out. Some people just use one brand of perfume, and one smell lasts for a long time."

Liao Zefan, "Then what kind of perfume do you think I am suitable for? Or, what kind of fixed smell do you think I am suitable for?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Luo slowed down and stubbed out the cigarette, "Brother, if you chat like this, we won't be able to chat anymore!"

"What you asked, I suggest you go to my counter for consultation."

Lin Luo did not forget to advertise his business.

"Fan, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Lin Luo was a little anxious by Liao Zefan.

If we continue talking like this, we can't hold back a serious fart after talking for an hour.

Liao Zefan changed into a comfortable position, leaned back against the sofa, and directly cut into the topic, "What do you think of the taste of mint?"

Lin Luo Nuonuo replied, "I have no opinion!"

"Then what do you like..."

"Brother, I don't want to answer your questions."

Before Liao Zefan could finish asking, Lin Luo interrupted him, "Although my family makes high-end perfumes, I... don't necessarily understand."

"You're giving me perfume, I'm fighting you hard, don't you believe it?"

Liao Zefan let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, let me tell you this..."

Liao Zefan rubbed his face with one hand, "I feel that I am attracted by his breath, I want to know what's going on?"

After Lin Luo heard this, he sighed solemnly, "This is it...it's entirely possible...Huh?"

Lin Luo changed the subject and asked again, "Can you tell me what kind of smell it is?"

"Mint!"

Liao Zefan said seriously to Lin Luo on the other end of the phone, "I'm very addicted to the smell of mint!"

Puff~~~

Lin Luo on the other end of the phone wanted to hold back, but he didn't hold back for a while, and still laughed.

He sucked his cheeks, and explained in the same serious way, "There are so many mint flavored things, and I don't see you being obsessed with it every day. Brother, you may not be addicted to mint flavor, but you are to him, the body is exuded from the inside. I'm obsessed with the taste of it, and the popular translation means that you may be addicted to him!"

After the explanation, Lin Luo did not forget to sigh, "Oh, then you two are very harmonious!"

"Stop talking, I'm very annoyed now!"

Liao Zefan changed his posture again and simply lay down on the sofa, but it was still uncomfortable.

He got up, walked to the window, felt a lot more comfortable with the rustling wind, and continued to Lin Luo, "The feeling he gives me is so different from the past, I am very conflicted now, and I need your help !"

After a long circle, he finally said it.

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