The weather is cold, and it started to snow again today.
After school, Mu Yao didn't leave, but went to the laboratory. There was less than a month left for the fragrance competition, and she already had inspiration for the entries.
On the cable car before, all she saw was white snow.
At that moment, she wanted to bring out the scent of snow.
Snow has a smell, but the smell is too weak, it blends into the air and cannot be smelled by people, and a thousand people will have a thousand flavors of snow in their hearts.
She just needs to bring out the fragrance of snow in her heart.
Mu Yao washed her hands and began to pick spices.
in the car.
The driver asked: "Master, Miss Mu is not at the station, do I need to stop and wait for her?"
During this period of time, Jiang Yan would take Mu Yao back to her residence every day after school, so now that Mu Yao is nowhere to be seen, the driver subconsciously asked if he needed to wait for Mu Yao.
There was no slim figure of the girl at the gate of the school or at the station. Jiang Yan looked back, took out his cell phone, and dialed the girl directly.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Jiang Yan?"
On the other end of the phone, a girl's soft voice sounded, especially clear in the quiet car. Jiang Yan felt his ears itch, and he restrained the urge to scratch.
"Well, it's me, where are you?"
"I'm in the lab."
Mu Yao remembered that she forgot to tell Jiang Yan not to wait for her, she was a little embarrassed, "Jiang Yan, I will leave late today, you don't have to send me back."
Some time ago, because of the heavy rain, it was inconvenient to take the bus, so Jiang Yan wanted to take her back, but now that the heavy rain has stopped, there is no need for Jiang Yan to continue to pick her up.
"Which laboratory?" Jiang Yan asked.
"No. 2 laboratory on the third floor, you should go back first. It hasn't rained recently, so I won't take your car back." Mu Yao didn't want to trouble him any longer.
"Mu Yao, I think you are trying to cross the bridge." The young man sneered in a low voice, and Mu Yao's ears felt hot.
She wanted to say something more, but the phone had already been hung up.
Mu Yao pursed her lips and continued to adjust the fragrance.
The laboratory building is very quiet. When Jiang Yan walked to the door of the laboratory, he saw a girl sitting behind a pile of instruments in the spacious laboratory, holding a dropper and pouring something into the bottle, with a small face. She was white, with a serious and focused expression.
Jiang Yan backed out.
Standing by the door, looking at the gray sky outside the corridor, with small snowflakes swirling down, Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth.
Mu Yao carefully and repeatedly tried the combination of various spices, but she didn't notice the young man standing against the wall outside the laboratory, waiting quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a bell rang outside.
Mu Yao paused for the hand holding the dropper.
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