Jin He brought back a bunch of things after get off work today. Wang Yang helped him carry the boxes upstairs and then left.

"What's this?" Shen Duoyuan walked over with an ice pop in his mouth. "So many?"

"Oh, some things sent by sponsors, and some new products." Jin He opened one of the fancy leather suitcases, which contained several bottles of men's cologne. He curiously opened one and sprayed it, only to be choked and sneeze.

Achoo!

"So much." Shen Duoyuan squatted down beside him and smelled it together. "How long will it take to use this?"

"Anyway, one person definitely can't use it all, so you can take it." Jin He pulled a tissue from the tissue box on top of the shoe cabinet to wipe her nose. "Take whichever one you like."

Then I won't be polite.

Shen Duoyuan picked out a bottle and helped Jin He pack his things. Jin He was at a loss with the box of new perfumes. There were so many perfumes that he would have to use them for a while, even if he used them as bathwater.

So he took his suitcase and went to find Lin Nian and Jiang Xiubai, and gave them two bottles.

Just then, An Yi returned, wearing headphones around his neck. It seemed he had gone for a run in the neighborhood. Seeing Jin He standing by the kitchen table, he waved to him: "An Yi, come here."

"What's wrong?"

"This perfume is for you."

An Yi: "..."

An Yi pouted, her face turning red. She curved her lips upwards, then reached out and pressed them down, looking like she wanted to laugh but was also shy. "Look at you, why did you suddenly think of giving me perfume?"

An Yi opened the cap and took a sniff. He wrinkled his nose. The perfume was a bit overpowering at first, not his favorite scent. But since this was the first time Jin He had given him perfume, he didn't know what kind of fragrance he liked.

The understanding An Yi felt that he could forgive Jin He's small mistake this time.

Jin He didn't hear what An Yi was muttering, but said, "I don't know what flavor you like. If you don't like it, just throw it away. Don't force yourself."

"How could that be!" An Yi put away the perfume, and the upturned corners of his mouth and relaxed brows showed that he was in a very good mood. Jin He had no idea what he was so happy about.

"Come to my room in a little while, I'll teach you to sing."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

An Yi waved his hand. Actually, he didn't like hearing Jin He being so polite to him. He had told Jin He that she didn't need to be so polite to him in the future, but Jin He just thought he was strange.

Jin He wanted to go back to his room to take a shower and change into pajamas before going out, since he had been running around all day. So An Yi went back to his room first, but unexpectedly, An Yi knocked on Lin Nian's door first when he went upstairs.

Lin Nian was watching a video in her room when An Yi walked in. She didn't greet him and told him to find a place to sit.

An Yi walked in, circled the room, wrinkled his nose, and said with disdain, "Your room smells."

Lin Nian: "???"

“Yes, it smells.” An Yi shook his head. “It doesn’t smell good. I’ll spray some perfume on it to cover it up.”

After saying that, he took out a bottle of perfume from behind his back and sprayed it here and there in Lin Nian's room. He even opened Lin Nian's wardrobe and sprayed it inside twice. Lin Nian took a sniff and said with disgust, "An Yi, your perfume doesn't smell good."

Unexpectedly, An Yi's arm paused, she turned her head to look at him, and said disdainfully, "Tasteless."

Lin Nian: "..."

An Yi admitted that he did have the idea of ​​using up the perfume as soon as possible, but that was just a thought. He could then casually mention to Jin He that he had run out of perfume, and Jin He might buy him another bottle.

So what he needs to do recently is to reveal his favorite fragrance to Jin He.

Of course, he did this mainly to satisfy his little desire to show off. After all, it was the first time he had ever received such a gift in his life. If An Yi weren't a public figure, he would have wanted to post it on his WeChat Moments.

"It really smells awful." Lin Nian noticed the familiar packaging on An Yi's bottle and asked, "Did Xiao He give this to you?"

An Yi straightened his back: "That's right."

Jin He took a nice hot shower and felt refreshed. He changed into a set of pajamas and went out. After drying his hair, he went to An Yi's room.

As soon as he entered, he saw An Yi sitting on a chair by the window with his arms crossed, looking very unhappy. The bottle of perfume that had just been given to him was still on the table, and a large part of it had been drunk. Jin He even suspected that An Yi had secretly drunk it.

An Yi seemed to be in a really bad mood, and Jin He couldn't help but ask him, "What's wrong?"

An Yi raised his chin and looked at the perfume bottle on the table: "Is this perfume just for me, or does everyone else have it?"

“Everyone else has one,” Jin He replied. “This one is for you.”

An Yi seemed to be in an even worse mood. His face turned red, and after stammering for a while, he suddenly snapped, "You wouldn't give it to me if it wasn't something that others had left over."

"What's wrong with you, An Daiyu?" Jin He really didn't understand what was wrong with him. "Isn't this a new product sent by the advertiser? They sent too much for me to use, so I gave you a share. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

"I thought you bought it for me as a gift."

Jin He: ? ? ?

He was completely baffled. Why would he buy a bottle of perfume for An Yi when it wasn't a holiday?

An Yi grew angrier the more she thought about it: "It's one thing if it wasn't bought as a gift, but you gave me something that others had left over. Is that how you're going to get rid of me? Who am I to you?"

Jin He thought about it and agreed. No matter what, even if it was perfume given to him by an advertiser, he should give An Yi some choice. Otherwise, if others picked out all the nice scents and left An Yi with the most pungent one, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"I'm really angry, Jin He, I'm about to have the biggest outburst of my life!"

Jin He chuckled at An Yi's words. What? The biggest temper he'd ever had? It really had him intimidated.

"What are you laughing at?" An Yi leaned back in his chair, chin slightly raised, looking up at him. Jin He rested his thighs on the table, looking down at An Yi. An Yi's expression was still sour, as if to say: If you don't appease me, I'm really going to lose my temper.

That's the worst temper I've ever had.

Jin He suppressed a laugh: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have given you what others had left over."

“From now on, if any advertisers send me anything, I have to be the first to choose it,” An Yi said.

"well."

"As compensation, you have to go to the mall and buy me another bottle of perfume when you have time." An Yi suddenly stood up. He was a whole size bigger than Jin He! He was half a head taller than Jin He when he stood up. When he looked down, he could see Jin He's snow-white neck and delicate collarbone, which were still a little red because she had just taken a shower.

An Yi lowered his head and sniffed. Jin He smelled of cool citrus and mint. He said, "I'll keep the scent of you."

Jin He grabbed her pajamas and sniffed them, then replied, "I didn't wear perfume, this is the smell of my shower gel."

"I'll take this one."

Jin He now needs to appease this spoiled brat, otherwise he might really throw a tantrum at her. Although he's usually sarcastic and mean to Jin He, she's never actually seen him lose his temper before.

So, that evening, Jin He spent a lot of money to call a deliveryman to buy a two-kilogram bottle of shower gel. Because it was so late, the delivery fee was more expensive than the shower gel itself. Jin He went out during class and brought back a large tub of shower gel, placing it on the table. Only then did she appease him.