God's Palette

Find a good jewelry craftsman, engrave something commemorative on the inside, find a bunch of rare materials to get it on, and design it well... If you can receive such a ring, Mian Yu will of course be very happy.

The sound of the keyboard was crackling, and she recorded every tempting delusion in her mind into data words, so that she could choose carefully later to see which one she wanted...Damn it, I can't have all of them, too Miserable.

In the middle of writing, Xia Xun knocked on the door.

"Come in." She immediately hid the document, and then casually opened a page full of codes, pretending that she was working seriously.

"Boss Mian, I just want to ask, what's for lunch? I can estimate the time it will take to decide whether to play games and post a few films."

Xia Xun opened the door, but the person stopped outside and only glanced in with one eye.There was an inaccessible atmosphere in the dark room, so every time this happened, Xia Xun just stood at the door and refused to go in.

The voice she brought made Mian Yu show a "really so" expression.

This kind of topic is ordinary day after day. I feel happy at first, and then I gradually become familiar with it, but I will be happier after getting familiar with it.

"Eat whatever you want."

"...Well, I can do it in five minutes, and I can repair four photos, and one can earn thousands of dollars. I won't cut down trees for you today-after all, you have been very few recently. For play."

"I have you."

Mian Yu tried to say something shy, but Xia Xun gave her a blank look.Not only that, Xia Xun frowned and glanced at the door, shaking his head and sighing.

She babbled again: "Have you bought the air purifier I mentioned last time? It's very quiet and won't disturb your work. You have to get one. Otherwise, if you close the door in this room, it will be really boring, yes." Poor health."

"……It's fine."

"Then at least you should ventilate the room more, the smell inside is very serious."

"I did it on purpose!" Mian Yu yelled.

Although she really loves the girl in front of her very much, even so, there is something she doesn't like—the nagging part is that it would be nice if she could get rid of it... In order not to be nagged, she explained a few more words .

"Did you know? Xia Xun, the most reliable thing in human memory is smell. Everything will be forgotten, but as long as a certain memory is linked to a certain smell, when you smell it, you can immediately recall it. every detail."

"I know."

"So, in my studio, this smell is all over the place. It is extremely important to my work, and it can trigger the continuity of my work... Oh, it's hard to explain anyway, but I can't erase the smell go!"

Sometimes, human language is indeed a bit weak, and it is difficult for Mian Yu to express her feelings clearly, so in many cases, the communication between people can only be understood.

In order to make the description more accurate, Mian Yu is going to give an example close at hand.

"For example, there is a very light peppermint scent, which I will never forget for a few lifetimes. As long as I smell it, I will think of you... That is your scent, and I like it the most."

After hearing this, Xia Xun at the door wiped off his sleeves, sniffed his arm for a long time, and then muttered, "I see, this is the smell of soap...it's the smell of beauty."

After giving the example, Mian Yu pushed her toes on the floor a little bit, and the pulleys of the chair moved towards Xia Xun, leading her to go with a "swish".

"So, the smell in the workplace is linked to work. It reminds me of myself when I was working hard, and I can easily enter the state at that time to achieve efficient work... Smell is very important—— Um?"

The chair stopped halfway, just like what Mian Yu said halfway.

For some reason, Mian Yu's expression froze there, her eyes widened, but her eyelids stopped blinking - because she finally thought of what she should ask Xia Xun to buy.According to her analysis, there is no better gift than this.

This time, she didn't push the chair.Instead, he stood up directly and rushed to Xia Xun.

Excited, she raised her hand.

"What are you doing? You want to hit someone?"

But Mian Yu just held Xia Xun's hand, shaking non-stop because of the excitement in her heart. She had a brilliant idea and couldn't wait to share it with her beloved.

"I also want to become an indelible mark, imprinted in your mind!"

"...What do you mean?"

"Hmph, just like your peppermint smell, I also want to leave a certain deep smell in your memory! As long as you smell a similar smell, you will immediately think of me!"

But after finishing her thoughts excitedly, she gradually became weary.Mian Yu lowered her head, a subtle sense of inferiority once again occupied her heart.She didn't know if she was qualified to do this, if she was qualified to have a seat in Xia Xun's memories.

From the past to the present, Xia Xun has changed from mysterious to clear.The more I know about her, the more I feel that she will leave at any time and never come back...

"...Is it okay?" Mian Yu asked anxiously.

"Actually, in my memory, there is also a smell related to you."

"Huh? The shampoo and shower gel I use are all fragrance-free..." After thinking for a while, she became more and more inferior. "Could it be some dirty clothes, or... is there something stinky on me?"

Facing this flustered cat who felt hostile to humans who approached him, Xia Xun stretched out his hand and pinched her face, only knowing how to live alone but weak.Soft and elastic, it is the skin of a young girl - she feeds it spoon by spoon every day.

"On the first day, I stole your pizza," she said, full of nostalgia. "I will tempt you inside the door with the smell of pizza, and let you open the door."

"...Damn it, I remember it too."

"That smell is my first memory of you." At that time, she lived on takeaways and simple food, her face was pale and pitiful, and Xia Xun could never forget it.

Therefore, if Mian Yu wanted to leave some flavor behind and root the current her into Xia Xun's memory, then the latter would happily agree—a creature like a girl should show herself beautifully.

The person concerned was so distressed that he didn't even touch Xia Xun's hand, but just scratched his scalp, with a deadly expression on his face: "Oh my god, I actually taste like pizza."

"Hey, luckily it's not durian pizza."

"Don't, don't say it... I want to change to a new flavor... a new one!"

"Then order a bacon pizza this time?"

"Hmph! I'm going to buy a bottle of perfume." Not only herself, she also grabbed Xia Xun into the room, "Let's see which one I want."