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Zuo Zai kept crying, Cheng Yan kept hugging him, and he didn't say a word, comforting people This kind of thing, actions are far more useful than words.

I don't know how long it took, but Zuo Zai finally stopped sobbing.

Zuo raised her head again and looked at Cheng Yan with her talking eyes, and then she kept looking like this, and she didn't speak.

For at least an hour, the two men did not say a word.

Actually, Zuo Zai really wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

Don't say that Cheng Yan hasn't seen Zuo Zai cry, Zuo Zai himself can't remember when the last time he cried.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry." Zuo Zai finally spoke.

"What's wrong with our wheat treasure?" Cheng Yan spoke in a particularly soothing tone.

"I don't think there's anything I can do to give you a small gift." Left and then looked at Cheng Yan.

"What little gift?" Cheng Yan asked.

"I said I was going to make you a perfume, but I didn't make it, so I can't give you a small gift." Zuo Zai said to Cheng Yan very self-reproachfully.

"That's it?" Cheng Yan looked at Zuo Zai's eyes.

"Hmm." Zuo nodded again, and there were still tears in his eyes.

"Silly Maibao, if you can't tune it out, you can't tune it out, why are you crying? I haven't used perfume in years, and I didn't ask you to give me a gift, you're the best gift for me. Cheng Yan continued to comfort Zuo Zai.

Then, Zuo Zai cried again, she didn't want to cry, but the tears fell one by one.

"Brother Yan." Zuo Zai cried and shouted Cheng Yan.

"Huh?" Cheng Yan still touched Zuo Zai's head.

"I'm sorry." Zuo said it again.

"Okay, it's okay, I know, okay if you don't cry." Cheng Yan was distressed by Zuo Zai's crying.

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In fact, after fine-tuning the original spice and adding the smell of the engine, the result is surprisingly good.

Zuo Zai's self-taught first bottle of perfume can score at least ninety-nine points, and the last one is worse than the control of the smell of the engine, which may be a little more.

In fact, what's the point of a little more, just adjust it again, what's there to cry about?

The problem is that a perfume that was originally very harmonious, a perfume that originally exuded the smell of a cold brother, after adding the smell of the engine, there is a discordant element.

This sudden dissonance makes this perfume smell the same as listening to a Chopin scherzo.

Then, this perfume, conjured up, is exactly the smell of goodbye Chopin.

A bottle of perfume was going to be given to Brother Yan, but it was the smell of Huo Feng.

The concoction of this bottle of perfume can have many results, good smells, bad smells, successes and failures. Only the current one is that the left can no longer accept and cannot forgive himself.

Why is this happening?

I don't understand it anymore.

Sad, helpless, and unable to find a reason, so she cried silently.

Zuo Zai was a little panicked, she thought that she had a hallucination that she shouldn't have, and she actually felt that Huo Feng was standing in front of her.

I've only seen it a few times, I've only smelled it a few times, why do I keep thinking of his taste, why?

Zuo can't forgive herself anymore, it's not what she wants, she already has a brother.

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At dinner in the evening, Cheng Yan wanted to ask Zuo Zai something, but he didn't know how to start the topic.

Cheng Yan is not an ignorant teenager. He is mature, introverted, and knows Zuo Zai best.

In the past six months, no matter how hard Zuo has worked, Cheng Yan can see it.

What he loves is such a Zuo Zai, who can give unreservedly, like the warm sun in winter, occasionally encountering a white cloud, and will hide naughtily, and then come up with some unexpected ideas.

Such a left again because of his crying.

Cheng Yan is not always so breezy either. He also has things he doesn't want to lose, things he doesn't want to face.

But what to do? Zuo Zai's tears seemed to be a problem he couldn't escape.

When Zuo Zai decided to be with Cheng Yan, he was still a child who had not grown up, but Cheng Yan understood everything.

On that day, Zuo Zai suddenly kissed.

So hard, but so jerky, Cheng Yan really felt that it would be good to teach it at that time.

Cheng Yan wanted to kiss Zuo Zai, the way he used all his strength.

But his next two attempts were unsuccessful.

What does Zuo Zai's laughter mean, Zuo Zai doesn't understand, Cheng Yan doesn't understand.

Cheng Yan never made a third attempt.

In fact, Cheng Yan knew that as long as he insisted, Zuo Zai would definitely be willing to let him teach, but what about after teaching?

That could be the end of it.

Cheng Yan is also timid.

The problem between him and Zuo Zai can be seen by Zuo Yi, Tongtong can see it, how can Cheng Yan not be aware of it.

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"Brother Yan, I'm sorry, did I scare you in the afternoon?" It's the left and then the first opening.

"No, no matter what Wheat Bao does, it won't scare me, even crying is so charming. This is the third time you've said sorry to me today, it's a bit like you. Cheng Yan smiled and said to Zuo.

Cheng Yan's smile is really charming.

"Wheat Treasure, you...... Did you fall in love with your netizen, that's why you feel sorry for me, and then you cry urgently? Cheng Yan asked a little hesitantly, but his tone was still so gentle.

Cheng Yan, whose heart is like a mirror, can ask such a question.

"Brother Yan, I don't understand, I don't think I will fall in love with someone other than Brother Yan, but I don't know why, the smell of his body has been constantly appearing in my mind recently, do you remember that I told you that the perfume on his body smells good?" Zuo then confronts Cheng Yan's problem.

"Hmm." Cheng Yan replied.

When Zuo Zai saw Huo Feng for the first time, he talked to Cheng Yan about it, he didn't remember his appearance, he only remembered the taste. Cheng Yan felt at that time that Zuo Zai was probably due to his profession.

"Brother Yan, I didn't cry because I fell in love with someone else, I cried because I couldn't finish the little gift I gave you, and I changed the perfume I was going to give you to someone else's smell. I'm pretty much done with it, and I'd like to add the smell of your favorite car to the end this afternoon, and then that bottle of perfume won't feel like a brother anymore. Zuo didn't want Cheng Yan to misunderstand, so he directly told Cheng Yan the reason why he was crying.

A few months ago, Zuo Zai told Cheng Yan that he had thought about it, and Cheng Yan thought that Zuo Zai had grown up.