Chapter 17: Her Figure...... Much like ......
The perfume room is full of overflowing aromas.
In the early morning, I skillfully fiddled with various utensils and was engrossed in the preparation of this perfume.
Ji Yunchen has been sitting on the chair, carefully looking at the surveillance video uploaded on the mobile phone, especially the scene of being frightened in the café in the early morning, there happened to be a person standing more than ten meters opposite her, a thin man, but no matter how he zoomed in on the lens, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't stop in place, as if passing by, and left in the next second.
Is that him, the most feared person in the morning?
Who is he?
Why didn't he just arrest Qingchen back? Is it because he was wearing a mask in Qingchen and didn't recognize him?
No!
Intuition made Ji Yunchen reject this speculation.
He remembered the night he met Qingchen, and when he rushed back, the intersection had been cleaned up, and he was able to completely remove the blood left by Qingchen in a short time, which was by no means something ordinary people could do, if this person was so capable, there must be a way to find Qingchen. It always feels like this person is deliberately putting outside early in the morning. He must have some purpose.
What is the purpose?
Ji Yunchen racked his brains and couldn't think of it.
He turned off the video in frustration, only to find that there were dozens of unread messages on his phone.
He opened the message, it was sent by Shiona a few hours ago, all of them were selfies taken by her while shopping in the early morning, and at the end there were her complaints.
"I'm tired, I've put things in the store, you can pick them up when you have time. ”
Ji Yunchen ignored her last words, swiped his fingers across the screen, and looked at the photo, which had been wearing a mask early in the morning and couldn't see his expression, but all kinds of stiff gestures and postures were very interesting, which relieved his irritability at this time, but until the last one, his happy expression suddenly sank.
In the photo, early morning obediently sat on a bench on the side of the road, with his hands folded on his lap, his eyes looking ahead, but there was no intersection.
Her eyes were still as pure as water, but her expression was sad, and if the picture was not static, but dynamic, then the next second, she would seem to cry.
Ji Yunchen raised his head from the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the busy morning on the side.
Suddenly.
There was an illusion in his eyes, no, it was a memory, when he was very young, his mother was like this, standing here, making perfume seriously, and he, just sitting here, sitting in this position, watching all the time...... Looking at ......
"It worked. ”
He happily ran over in the early morning and gave him the test strip: "You smell it." ”
Ji Yunchen came back to his senses, lowered his head and sniffed, the taste was indeed exactly the same.
"How much has the cost of raw materials been reduced?" he asked.
"A third. ”
"What about durability?"
"I'm sure it's more than five hours. ”
"Tried?"
"Not yet. ”
"Try it right away. ”
"Now?"
"That's right. ”
Ji Yunchen said, he had already taken the mixed perfume and sprayed it on his left wrist in the early morning.
Early morning looked at his wrist, looked up at him again, and finally looked at the clock on the wall. It was 5:45 a.m., and it was almost eleven in five hours, and she couldn't wait.
Her lips opened, and she was about to persuade, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock. ”
"Enter. Ji Yunchen responded simply.
The door opened, and Ah Jin stood in the doorway, holding a sealed document in his hand.
"Sir, the information you asked for has arrived. Ah Jin lowered his head and said respectfully.
Ji Yunchen knew very well that this was not any information, but the results of a blood test in the early morning.