Rong Zheng had a cold, which somewhat affected his sense of smell.

But he could smell it. The fragrance Rong Rong was wearing now was very special.

It had such a strong impact, and its presence was not very strong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have smelled it at all at first. He only smelled it when he was closer.

.

The aroma of this fragrance is very special. From the beginning to the end, the aroma is very refreshing and pleasant.

It is not a grand display of hundreds of flowers blooming, but a basket of iris blooming quietly in the rain, and swaying slowly in the breeze after the rain. Each flower is full of moisture.

of aroma.

Clear and very moist.

Rong Zheng took his hand away from Rong Rong's neck and released it.

"It smells very good and is very recognizable. It is a fragrance that will be remembered. I like it very much."

Rong Zheng has never doubted Rong Rong's talent in perfumery.

He had a hunch that this was a fragrance that would amaze him.

For a fragrance, it is very important to be liked and recognized. Only when it can be smelled, remembered, and savored for a long time can it have strong and lasting vitality.

After all, there are too many incense put on the market every day.

A perfume that can attract consumers instantly and attract consumers for a long time will undoubtedly be more competitive.

For Rong Rong, who is determined to become an excellent perfumer, there is no higher praise than Rong Zheng's words.

Rong Rong was in high spirits, "I like it too. The quality of the iris absolute that Brother Qi gave me is really good, and the results of the three blended samples are all amazing."

"You have been in the laboratory recently, busy preparing this perfume?"

"Yes. Most of the formula has been finalized and the samples have been produced. Only a few details are left. Then modify the other aroma molecules and you're done."

As soon as he mentioned the fragrance, Rong Rong couldn't stop the car, his eyes were full of passion for the fragrance, and there was a light in his eyes.

Rong Zheng: "You also need to pay attention to rest. If you can't, cough cough cough..."

Because he said ‌ for too long, Rong Zheng's throat started to feel itchy again.

Rong Rong pushed Rong Zheng back on the bed, "I think it's you who should rest. Brother, please don't say anything, just take a good rest first."

With that said, he took the towel from Rong Zheng's hand and put it on his forehead.

Rong Zheng: "..."

lunch time.

Aunt Wu went upstairs and the two brothers went downstairs to eat.

Rong Zheng is young and has good resistance.

After lunch, under Rong Rong's personal supervision, I took another antipyretic pill, slept for a while, and broke out in a sweat. When I woke up, my fever was almost gone.

By that night, the fever had completely subsided, except for a runny nose and a slight cough.

Rong Rong made the lily and snow pear soup that Rong Zheng had been stewing for several days.

In addition to Rong Zheng being at home on the weekend and watching him finish the drink, he also put it in a thermos bottle in advance on Monday and brought it to Rong Zheng's company, and the bottle must be empty before he can come back.

After one week, Rong Zheng's cold and cough were completely cured even after taking medicine.

Hibiscus blossoms bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, and in the dim light of the morning, the flowers sway in the wind.

The petals are falling piece by piece, moving lightly.

A hibiscus petal floated in Rong Rong's slightly open mouth.

A bit astringent.

Rong Rong said "poof" and took the petals out of his mouth.

Facing Rong Zheng, who was running in front, he shouted breathlessly, "Brother, I, I really can't run anymore... Slow down, slow down!"

Rong Zheng's voice came from the front coldly, "Follow me."

Rong Rong walked on his legs that seemed to have been filled with lead, regretting it a thousand and one times in his heart.

He regretted why he had to stew lily and pear soup for his brother for a week!

So much so that after his brother recovered from his cold and cough, he started to have the energy to toss him!

What can I say? He had promised him before in Green Island that he would strengthen his physical fitness after returning.

Because dad was hospitalized, the company was too busy, and he was sick these past few days, so it was delayed. When he came back from Chonglu Island, he should be urged to go for a morning jog to keep fit.

Starting last week, I dragged him out of bed every day and started his devilish morning run!

At first, I just let him run for half an hour, and then let him go back after half an hour.

Today I had to run for an hour to get back!

Who can stand this?

"Just finished running, don't squat on the ground. Get up."

Rong Zheng ran forward for more than a hundred meters. When he saw Rong Rong following him, he ran back backwards.

He kicked the butt of Rong Rong who was squatting on the ground to get him up.

There was an old man and an aunt in the community who were holding tennis rackets. They went to the community sports ground for morning exercises and sports. They saw them passing by and smiled kindly at the two brothers.

Rong Rong buried his face in his arms, and a muffled voice came out from inside, "Brother, kick your ass or not."

Rong Zheng had only heard of ‌‌not ‌face, kicking ‌ but not kicking the ass‌. This was the first time he heard it.

His eyebrows were light and he said, "If you feel embarrassed, get up."

I can't afford the glory.

He buried his face in his arms a little more.

"Rongrong, get up."

Rong Zheng's voice was not too loud, just about the volume of a normal speaker.

However, it is enough for people passing by to hear it.

Rong Rong, whose face was buried in his arms, gritted his teeth.

His brother's move is too cruel!

Anyway, even if he shows his face, the uncles and aunties may not know who he is.

But his brother even called him by his first name.

Uncle, aunt just needs to listen...

Rong Rong felt that he could not afford to lose this.

He raised his face and said, "Brother, please give me a lift. My legs will gain strength."

Rong Zheng glanced at him and handed him his hand.

Rong Rong stood up with the help of Rong Zheng's hand.

Taking advantage of the surrounding people, he put his hands on brother's shoulders, jumped up, and put his hands around Rong Zheng's neck, "Brother, I seem to have sprained my foot. It hurts..."

The voice was painful and vibrating.

Anyone who passed by heard it and knew that the younger brother had his feet crooked, and it was the older brother who could carry him.

Rong Zheng carried him for a few steps.

Walking to a green area, she patted his waist and said, "Come down."

Rong Rong pretended to be dead and lay on Rong Zheng's shoulder, refusing to move.

Rong Zheng turned to look at him, "Don't you mind the smell?"

Rong Rong answered quickly, "I don't think my brother smells bad."

He came closer and took a sniff, "It smells so bad. Brother, did you shave this morning? It has a light scent of lemon and mint."

Rong Zheng: "...Do I have to tell you that I will never give up?"

"You're welcome, we are all brothers."

Rong Zheng: "Rong Rong, where is your face?"

Rong Rong pressed his face against Rong Zheng's, "Here it is."

There was sweat on both faces.

Rong Zheng turned away in disgust, "Please don't move."

‌ Let’s talk about the emotions that brought down the hair again.

Rong Rong knew that his cheating had worked, and he could rely on his brother's back to prevent him from being kicked out. "

He rested his chin comfortably on Rong Zheng's shoulder and agreed readily, "Okay."
To be continued...