Ye Han finished dealing with the things in the botanical garden, tidied up his appearance again, and then took a taxi back to school.

Sitting in a private car, the phone that had not been paying attention for a long time began to vibrate.

Ye Han picked it up and took a look, and found that there were a lot of unread messages in the major groups, and there were two missed calls.

Since the graduation defense, it is the first time that the group has been so lively.

Maybe he was too tired and his brain was dull, Ye Han didn't have time to think about it, and directly clicked on the message sent by Cheng Mengting.

Dream: [Hanhan, I just returned to China the day before yesterday and brought you a gift! Guess what? 】

The next message was three minutes later.

Dream: [Oh, let me be blunt, it's a necklace from family B.] Mainly I think malachite is a good match for you, and the price is cheap to buy abroad. In short, you can't say no this time! (Cat growls .jpg)]

An hour later, the other party sent another message.

Dream: [Bao'er, you won't forget tomorrow's graduation ceremony, will you?] See you tomorrow at 9 a.m. 】

Ye Han was slightly distracted when he saw the last message: It turns out that he will graduate tomorrow.

That's right, today is June 29th, and tomorrow is the day to get your diploma.

It was so busy that she forgot about it.

Thinking of this, Ye Han quickly replied with the word 'good'.

In the past, she would politely refuse expensive gifts, but this time it was a very commemorative graduation gift, and she had to return one because of reason.

Ye Han glanced at the time on his mobile phone, it was now 9:05 p.m., and the mall closed at 10 o'clock, so it was still too late.

"Master, please go to the TG building in the city center, I'll change the destination."

"Okay, no problem."

……

The vehicle slowly stopped in the busiest section of the city center.

The lights here are colorful, the vehicles are densely populated, and on the huge LED screen, the stars with exquisite makeup show off their most perfect looks and beautiful outfits, attracting people to stop frequently.

The high-end commercial buildings and the surrounding luxury goods are gorgeously decorated, and the empty and exquisite exhibition halls are brightly lit, revealing a kind of cold arrogance of 'the poor are not approachable', but more people flock to it and immerse themselves in the feast of material desires.

Ye Han said thank you, opened the car door and got out of the car.

A Porsche drove by, followed by a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, and the driver turned his turn signal and quickly turned the car around and left the out-of-place place.

Ye Han rarely comes to this street.

The average consumption of tens of thousands of dollars has nothing to do with a college student who has to earn her own living expenses, and the last time she came was a roommate's birthday party.

At 9:46, she walked into the T brand counter and chose a bracelet within 3 minutes.

Ye Han remembered that Cheng Mengting had an 18K rose gold diamond-encrusted model, which the other party liked very much when it first came out, but he just bought H's bag in those two months, so he didn't buy this accessory.

It's better to send her yourself.

"That's it, medium."

Ye Han compared with his wrist, under the light, the color scheme of rose gold and pink sapphire lined the already fair skin tone more and more white, the design is simple and atmospheric, and there is a natural and simple beauty.

The counter sister couldn't help but take a second look, and then took her to the cashier to pay.

A total of 29,300 was consumed.

Ye Han couldn't help but be glad to have a job in the botanical garden, otherwise her current savings would be very tight.

Distress must be distressing.

But the other party gave her such an expensive gift, and the gift was still exchanged, and she also wanted to give something of similar value.

You can't take advantage of her just because she's a best friend.

*

At the same time, an elongated Bentley slowly pulled up in the shadows, deliberately avoiding the crowd, showing silence and low profile.

"Mr. Fu, I'll go get the jade bracelet customized by Mrs., you wait."

"Hmm." Fu Yunze replied in a low voice.

He frowned and pressed his temples uncomfortably.

I don't know why, he always feels that the headache seems to be getting worse recently, and the irritability in his heart is increasing day by day, like a needle constantly poking sensitive nerves, and he will fall into a state of insomnia from time to time at night.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still the noble prince of the Fu family.

The driver's sneaky gaze behind him was swept away by his emotionless gaze, and he couldn't help but shudder, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Open the window." He lifted his hand and loosened his tie, leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, his well-cut shirt showing off the fluid, undulating lines of his breath.

“... Okay, Mr. Fu. ”

The driver turned on the lights and lowered the window on his side, and fresh air drifted in.

And as the channels of contact with the outside world open, bright lights, noisy human voices and the whistles of vehicles all pour into this small space.

A sound that is very normal for ordinary people, but infinitely amplified in the ears of headache patients.

Fu Yunze felt even more uncomfortable, his brain was buzzing inside, he felt dizzy and nauseous, and he wanted to vomit a little.

A faint green tendon appeared on the back of his hand, and he made a choice between taking medicine and the current pain, and was still ready to carry it first.

Otherwise, it will be more serious next time.

However, at this moment, an extremely faint aroma broke through the countless hustle and bustle and dazzling lights, and drifted straight into Fu Yunze's nose.

It was as ethereal as clouds and mist, as fresh as grass and trees, which made him think of the mountains and forests and greenery after the rain for no reason, as if with endless vitality and vitality, and even the nausea in his stomach was relieved a lot.

The smell... What exactly?

"Mr. Fu, I got the gift."

Just as he was thinking about it, the car door suddenly opened, and Pan Heng came in with a hot wind, which suddenly brought Fu Yunze from the quiet mountain forest to the noisy real world, "Do you want to look-"

"Do you smell it?" Fu Yunze suddenly interrupted him.

“... What? Pan Heng was stunned for a moment and looked at the driver.

"Gone." Fu Yunze pursed his lips and looked out the window in amazement, but only saw the flow of people and vehicles passing by.

Pan Heng also looked outside, and saw the back of a certain girl at a glance.

The other party was wearing a refreshing ball head, revealing a slender swan neck, with straight shoulders and back, and holding the packaging bag of T's house in his hand, and was walking towards the other end of the sidewalk.

'Back Killer. Pan Heng thought.

I glanced in that direction a few more times, but unfortunately I couldn't see the front from his angle, and I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

This is the inferior nature of men, when I meet a girl with excellent appearance, I can't help but take a few more looks, and even fantasize in my heart, but this principle does not apply to Fu Yunze.

Mr. Fu hates the company's male employees discussing the appearance, figure, private life, etc. of female employees behind their backs, and writes them in the employee handbook to prohibit it.

And he himself is even more hands-on, never paying attention to these.

Pan Heng sometimes feels that his president is simply out of the human category, like a cold jade carving, handsome but lacking in temperature.

It is not the desire of people who have a successful career. Relatively low hopes?

Take this desire. Hope, all transformed into a desire for a career?

Otherwise, how could it still be-

"Let's go back." Fu Yunze noticed Pan Heng's gaze, but he really wasn't interested in spying on other people's thoughts.

It's just that......

The young man looked out the window again, and something suddenly broke into his mind, which was usually full of work, and made him a little distracted.

Brain cells are so active that they can't be ignored, even more so than when they're researching new scientific results.

They condensed into a strong desire to learn, which completely offset the headache and made him even more eager to figure out what was going on.

The person who belongs to the taste......

Fu Yunze pinched his eyebrows slightly, the window rose, and this low-key luxury car gradually blended into the night until it disappeared.

As soon as Ye Han returned to the dormitory, he immediately took a shower.

Twenty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom with her half-dried hair and ruddy face, feeling the cold breeze of the air conditioner, and then feeling that the heat had dissipated a little.

I'm really tired today.

Ye Han threw his clothes into the washing machine, and when he closed the door, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, which should be the nutrient solution that splashed on his clothes when he watered the plants.

I didn't expect the smell to last so long.

Still, it smells good.

Thinking that there was nothing unusual about the driver along the way, Ye Han quickly left it behind and fell into a deep sleep.

*

Two o'clock in the morning.

When Pan Heng was half asleep, he saw the mobile phone that lit up in the dark, and he suddenly felt a spirit, and touched it before he woke up.

Prince: [Help me find a perfume.] 】

Pan Heng was speechless after reading the news, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night just to find perfume?

TMD, can't you talk about this kind of thing tomorrow morning?

Sure enough, it is a capitalist of all evils! Damn it!

Pan Heng: [Okay Mr. Fu, can you specifically describe what type of perfume it is? 】

In the cold-colored bedroom, the wall lamp revealed a faint light, and Fu Yunze was sitting on the edge of the bed in gray silk pajamas, his legs folded, his eyes staring at one place, looking like he was in a daze.

The soft light weakened the coldness of the day, as if the eyebrows and eyes were also softened.

He glanced down at his phone, remembering how he felt at night, and slowly typed: "Vitality. 】

It's a word that could not be more apt.

............？

Pan Heng's forehead jumped, and he felt that the angry villain in his heart was about to be unable to suppress: Ask you about the type of perfume, you tell me about life? How do you find such an abstract concept?

Vitality, I'm TM-

Pan Heng: [Can you describe it in more detail? For example, origin, fragrance, tonality, such as top notes, middle notes, back notes, and so on. Otherwise, it may be difficult to find. 】

Isn't it difficult, it's not that you can't find it at all?!

You find me one to try!

- Mr. Pan complained wildly in his heart.

Prince: [It should be plant-type, green leaf tone, very light, have you heard the poem 'The grass grows and the warbler flies in February'? ] I look for it according to this feeling. 】

Pan Heng: ......

Poor Mr. Pan's hair was almost wiped out, revealing a stiff and bitter smile.

If it weren't for the million-dollar annual salary, he would have left his job a long time ago!

Prince: [The bonus is doubled.] 】

Pan Heng's spirits perked: [... Mr. Fu rest assured that the task will be completed! 】

Prince: [How can you guarantee it?] 】

Pan Heng: "......"

Prince: [Don't guarantee it, otherwise you won't be able to deduct your money.] 】

Pan Heng: "......"

Taught.

Pan Heng: [I will work hard to complete the task!] 】

Prince: [en]

Fu Yunze lay on the bed for a long time before falling asleep, and in his sleep he seemed to dream of a tall back, the fragrance of plants and trees lingered in his nose, he immediately reached out to pull it, and then the other party turned around-

It's a bottle of perfume.

He opened his eyes instantly, and his head hurt even more.