forced into high society

airport.

Passengers around are in a hurry, but their eyes occasionally cast somewhere.

A young boy in his early 20s, wearing a denim splicing top and slim strappy trousers, dragging a suitcase in one hand, said goodbye to his friends who came to see him off.

"Don't be bullied or fooled in a foreign country, you know?" Yi Zhenxin told him. Small.

"it is good."

Jiang Cheng hugged her: "Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

"Zhenxin, don't worry." Gu Qujing folded her arms and said with deep eyes: "Student, if you have any grievances outside, don't hold back. Tell me, and I will arrange a plane to pick you up immediately."

"Okay, thank you, President." Jiang Cheng smiled and rolled his eyes. What he used to think was an exaggerated behavior is now touched. It is a very good experience to be missed.

Qiao Wo hated him, knew that Jiang Cheng was going abroad, and hadn't recovered from it until now, pursed his mouth: "Woooo, Chengzi QAQ."

"What should I do if you are gone?" Who would play games with him and spend the night with him.

"okay."

Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, dumbfounding: "They all have girlfriends."

"In the future, stay up less late and go to bed earlier, you know?"

"Woo." Jovo wanted to cry but had no tears.

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes turned to the other side.

Gu Zhi stood behind with a full face of displeasure, "I don't want to get close to these people". In front of him, a black-haired young man with long eyelashes hanging down, embraced a handful of pure white Phalaenopsis. The beautiful petals were as bright as his. Rose lips that seem to be rubbing out flower juice.

"Is this for me?"

"Ah."

The flower language of white Phalaenopsis is pure love.

I don't want you to leave, but this is what you're after.I choose to let go.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his arms to hug him, and murmured in a low voice, "I'll be back soon, wait for me."

In the long silence, only the heartbeats of the two could be heard, and they just looked at each other, staring at each other's faces.

Gu Xing suddenly lowered his head, and lightly clasped Jiang Cheng's left hand with his right hand, took off the silver ring between his fingers, and put it on him bit by bit until the two were tightly sealed.

A gold-green opal is inlaid on the silver-white ring, surrounded by diamonds. With a slight movement of the finger, the gold-green opal reflects a charming cat's pupil line.

"Take it with you, don't take it off."

There was only a little distance between them, Gu Xing stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and gently stroked his side face, they held their breath at the same time.

Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed his waist which was much slender than normal men with one hand, and kissed him.

Disordered breathing, pressing the back of the young man's head, kissing and kissing, constantly assuring "I'll be back"

Sounds a bit like a scumbag.

But he assures that this is the truest thought in his heart at the moment.

Burying his face in Gu Xing's hair, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and closed his eyes. No one else will have this kind of fragrance.

How long will he and Gu Xing be together?

For the first time, I have confidence in my love.

If it is the other party, he thought, the time limit is forever.

"I love you."

..

Entering the Grasse School of Perfume, as a very small number of oriental students and the only Chinese, Jiang Cheng found himself suddenly popular.

Talent and teachers are one thing. After all, his teacher, Mr. Fu Minglan, is a well-known "Perfume Emperor" in the industry, and it would be a lie not to be scrutinized.

But in addition to this, there are many more strange and rotten peach blossoms.

Jiang Cheng thought that he was not very brilliant in China, at most he was handsome and handsome, but he was unexpectedly popular in the academy——

Only half a month after entering school, several men and women accosted him, yes, including men.The hookup words are basically as follows: "Sweetheart, your black eyes are so pretty" "Baby, I think you are very exotic, do you want to flirt with me?"

..Why is it as natural to say that dating a p is as natural as drinking water!

Jiang Cheng said that he couldn't accept it, and once he encountered this situation, he would show off the ring on his hand.

Say "I have a partner, don't date, we don't date"

As a result, the person on the other side became even more excited—"What? You look so young, and you're actually married?!" "Is the other party a copper smelter?"

..he's really grown up.

Besides, Asians are inherently young.

Some people even said: "It's okay, I don't mind." This is a slanted sword, ntr ecstasy lover.

roll!

Jiang Cheng was so frightened that he fled in a hurry.

Bottles and cans of perfume are placed in the laboratory cabinet, reflecting a soft halo.

A young boy bows his head to adjust a perfume.

The room was silent.

Taking off his white gloves, Jiang Cheng picked up a bottle of ebony agarwood that had just been adjusted, and sniffed it with the tip of his nose. The spicy smell was strong and rampant, and then faint iris and sandalwood slowly spread out.

I exhaled a long breath in satisfaction, feeling like walking in the shade of a tree after the rain.

Suddenly, a big palm touched her hair.

Waking up from the fragrance, Jiang Cheng saw Adrian's handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

"Brother." His face was full of black lines, "Didn't I say, don't touch my head casually?"

Adrian: "What are you doing?"

"Perfume, I want to try to make a new one."

Adrian smiled softly, talked to him a few more words, and turned to adjust Xiangji.

Jiang Cheng blinked, wondering if he was too narcissistic, overthinking, touching the head is actually a normal way for Westerners to express their affection?

Thinking that he misunderstood the other party, he was a little embarrassed to help Adrian, rushing around like a little bee.

The smile in the man's eyes was even stronger, and he was invited to say that the college had a perfume salon to be held on weekends, and he was invited to participate.

"Okay."

Jiang Cheng readily agreed. He hadn't participated in a perfume salon yet. He heard that many perfumers would be invited to communicate with each other on such an occasion. He was looking forward to it.

The day.

Walking into the castle, a touch of warmth spreads, dispelling the coldness of the body. The communication room of the perfume salon is quite large, occupying almost the entire three floors of the castle. The floor is covered with decorative carpets, and many classic perfume styles are hung on the perfume racks. , Guerlain’s Jikcy, Kenzo’s Elephant, Chanel’s Island Forest, etc.. All kinds of wonderful breaths.

Jiang Cheng wandered around the venue and couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to take pictures.

【Superbat】:【Cat Wagging Tail.jpg】

【Superbat】: The photos from the perfume salon today——

【Superbat】:【Picture.jpg】

After more than ten seconds, the other person replied.

[Kiss boyfriend]: It looks good.

Send a picture of a Q version villain hugging the villain in his arms, "kiss my baby".

The villain has short limbs, and the Q is white and tender. Jiang Cheng looked at it and wanted to poke it, thinking, the other party was searching for emoji just now, right?

[Kiss boyfriend]: Who is that man behind you.

Jiang Cheng:? ?

Confused for a second, he zoomed in on the photo, only to find that Adrian was accidentally photographed by him just now. The other party was sitting on the sofa seat not far away, looking in his direction, with a smile in his green pupils.

【Superbat】: He is a brother and a disciple of the teacher.

The chat interface was silent for a while.

Jiang Cheng: "!!"

Why not call him back.

This attitude... Could it be jealousy?

Typing quickly to coax him.

【Superbat】: I like you the most, kiss!

【Superbat】:【Maomao throws down the object.jpg】

next second.

[Kiss boyfriend]: Yes.

[Kiss boyfriend]: [Catch it steadily.jpg]

——God, how can you be so cute!

The heart was hit, and for a moment he just wanted to fly to the other side of the ocean and hug someone.

On Gu Xing's birthday, in order not to disturb the other party's birthday party held for him by his family, Jiang Cheng stayed in the laboratory until very late. He didn't make a video call to Gu Xing until he received the news from the president that the party was over. .

The cell phone was connected.

The young man in a dark gray suit leaned lazily on the edge of the bed in a drunken state, his fair cheeks were stained with light pink, the light shone on his face, and Jiang Cheng's breath was caught as he smiled and looked at the camera.

"Happy birthday. I sent you a gift." He stammered.

"Ah." The young man's already low and hoarse voice seemed to wrap his lips around his earlobe, making his heart pound: "Not sincere..."

"You know, that's not what I want to hear."

The elegant and arrogant prince bent over and leaned closer to the camera. The loose neckline revealed a small piece of snow-white skin—Jiang Cheng's ears turned red immediately. How much did this guy drink at the birthday party?

Lights float on the other side of the lens.

Gu Xing stared into his eyes, and murmured in a hoarse voice, "I miss you so much."

"Me too."

——Those eyes reflected his figure.

Jiang Cheng's chest is hot, and now he wants to fly over there, hug the young man, kiss him, and talk to him.

His voice could not convey his thoughts, and he could hardly bear the thought of how long it would take to meet the other party.

"Star.."

"Ok?"

Under the camera, the man's slender hands caressed the chest that is more plump than ordinary men, and the button in the middle of the shirt seemed to "collapse" and pop open.

Bit by bit, the perfect creation appeared in front of his eyes, snow-white, as if pinching his fingers would sink into the soft plumpness.

Lips like petals, voice a little hoarse:

"Like it"

"I wear the perfume you gave me."

Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes wide, and the temperature on his face rose rapidly.

"I'm not you.."

Gu Xing lowered his long eyelashes and kissed the camera in a low voice.

The sexy staining sound was transmitted to the ears along the wire, making it tickle.

"Woo..." Jiang Cheng couldn't stand this, he was stunned by this scene, his voice was like a mosquito, and his head was burning with shame.

I felt that the tip of my nose was hot, and it was about to bleed in the next second.

"Come back soon, I can't wait too long." The shallow eyes narrowed insatiably, and the man's pink lips parted slightly, "I need..your.."

……

The next day, everyone in the academy was stunned.

Mr. Fu Minglan's little oriental disciples, how did they study hard in class and study? They worked very hard before. Is this going to kill them now?

Not paying attention to other people's eyes, the Asian young man lowered his head to adjust the perfume, recalling the taste of last night, and the tips of his black-haired ears were quietly turning red.