She remembered what Dong Hao said, perfume represents love, in China's Qixi Festival and foreign Qixi Festival, there will be perfume gifts between couples, perfume is not only a product that makes people improve their temperament, but also represents an emotion. For example, Dior True Me perfume represents luxury and confidence, Miss Sweetheart represents cuteness and sweetness, and Thorn Rose must have an emotional definition in addition to the product itself if it wants everyone to accept it. Then the production cost itself should be combined with the emotional definition, so that it is a complete product.

In her work, Thorn Rose is not only a product, but also a work of hers, just like the meaning of the painter's paintings to the author, each painting is the author's painstaking efforts, and the writer's efforts and thoughts are poured into it. For her, there is never the best work, only better, and only by jumping out of the inertial thinking of designing products can it bring new breakthroughs. She had a flash of inspiration and wrote a new inspiration in the memo on the computer: Thorn Rose means that love is like thorns, you can only look at it from afar, you can smell the fragrance of roses from afar, but you can smell the fragrance of roses from afar, but up close look at roses are full of thorns, although the flowers have thorns, but there are still many people who want to have them. I hope that our products can be smelled before they are seen. Our fragrances can take on some of the bolder designs, leaving behind the old mindset and making a fragrance that stands out from the rest.

She recorded it as the focus of the next product transformation.

"Thank you, dear." She sent him a message.

"What do you thank me?" Huo Junshan, who was looking at Qin Ming, was confused. He didn't know what he had done to make her say thank you.

"Thank you for the love you have given me. Momda. ”

"Gee, what's so thankful for that. I love you, that's a matter of course. Huo Junshan laughed in front of the mobile phone screen, and his roommates thought he was nervous and couldn't stop laughing in front of the mobile phone.

"What do you think it feels like to fall in love at first sight?" She asked.

"Love at first sight, probably the first time I saw you, I was ready to live with you for the rest of my life."

"I'm asking you how you feel ... It's not for you to talk about love. ”

"I feel like I fell in love at first sight, I liked it at first sight, and I liked it so much that I imprinted your face in my mind, for fear of forgetting you."

"I want my product to be a hit with me at first sight. Love at first sight. ”

"So you're thinking about a product idea. I thought you missed me. ”

"Of course I miss you, fool."

"Mmmm, I just had a good meal and I have classes in the afternoon. I'm going to take a nap, Momoda. (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ"After he sent the message, he went to bed and took a nap.

I really envy them that they are still young and still living a carefree life in college, taking a nap is a fantasy for Cheng Xiaoxiao, and if they don't work overtime, they already feel that it is a reward from God, not to mention the grace of napping. But she could have had a good nap today. After eating, I cleaned up the house, and after climbing the mountain, I had some sweat smell on my body, and I rinsed it in the bathroom again, and fell asleep in bed.

In a daze, she had a dream, she dreamed that Huo Junshan was holding her hand and playing in West Lake together, at that time they were not very familiar, she was next to him, shy and did not dare to look at him, only stared at the sparkling surface of West Lake, in the dream, she did not notice the change in the weather, did not see the weeping willows on the side of the road, and there were no pedestrians on the road, in the dream there were only them and a clear lake. She was shy and nervous in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, for fear of losing her temper in front of him, she walked for a while, under a lush peach tree with flowers, he gently moved her chin with his hand and kissed it, and the peach blossoms flew all over the sky, dyeing the ground pink, and her face gradually became as pink as peach blossoms.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was in a dream, heard the prompt sound of the WeChat message and woke up from the dream in a daze.