The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

031 Your Taste

On a sunny afternoon, Ning Zhiyuan sat at the table with a medicine box spread out on the table.An Yichen devoted all his attention to acupuncture for Ning Zhiyuan.Numerous small silver needles had been densely inserted around Ning Zhiyuan's nose.

Ning Zhiyuan stiffened his neck and complained: "I said brother Yichen, are you alright?"

An Yichen was funny and angry, he tried his best to treat him, but he became impatient: "Don't move, there is still a last shot!"

As An Yichen spoke, he inserted a small silver needle into the center of Ning Zhiyuan's nose.

The tingling pain came from the bottom layer of the skin, Ning Zhiyuan exclaimed: "Ouch! It hurts!"

An Yichen: "Does it really hurt?"

Ning Zhiyuan frowned and pouted: "It really hurts—"

An Yichen smiled and showed his dimples: "Pain is a good thing, it proves that your olfactory nerve paralysis can still be cured!"

Ning Zhiyuan opened the corners of his mouth happily when he heard it, the dimple on the left side of his face was lined with An Yichen: "Really?"

An Yichen originally wanted to scrape his nose, but the nose covered with fine needles really had no way to do it, so he changed his target, pinching his small chin and shaking: "Of course it is true. Can you still trust my medical skills?"

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan was happy, he didn't care about An Yichen's act of treating himself as a daughter-in-law, he got up and wanted to rush over to hug An Yichen, but was blocked by An Yichen: "Be careful with needles!"

Ning Zhiyuan sat back obediently, with a smile still on his face: "I read in the book that nerves refer to a kind of tissue in our body, which transmits the excitement of our brain to various organs, and at the same time transmits the excitement of various organs. Excitement is transmitted to the brain. So, I don’t have a sense of smell, it’s all because of a problem with the organization responsible for transmission?”

An Yichen looked at Ning Zhiyuan unexpectedly.

An Yichen: "You... how do you know? You also studied Western medicine?"

Ning Zhiyuan rubbed the cylindrical pillow on his leg and dangled it back and forth: "I never studied Western medicine! I just like to read miscellaneous books. This is what I saw in a Western medicine book!"

An Yichen raised his eyebrows, showing a different expression: "You are actually humble at times! Unexpectedly, you usually look like a ignorant person. In fact, you have studied a lot!"

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes to the side: "Oh, the ignorant appearance is actually for my father to show! Who told him to look down on me all the time, I just want to annoy him!" Pursing his lips, he continued: "Actually Ah, I have worked hard behind my back, and when I get my nose cured, I can feel proud, and I will definitely show you a completely different Ning Zhiyuan!"

An Yichen looked at Ning Zhiyuan whose eyes were shining brightly, and was so impulsive that he wanted to hug him and spin around: "Really? Then I will find a way to cure you! Let everyone see the new Ning Zhiyuan!"

The exquisitely embroidered small round pillow rolled on Ning Zhiyuan's lap: "I have grown up so big, I have never smelled any kind of smell in this world! If my nose is cured, guess what I want to smell the first What is the taste?"

Ning Zhiyuan stared at himself with twinkling eyes, An Yichen replied with a smile: "You like drinking the most, do you want to smell the aroma of wine?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Wrong!"

An Yichen turned his head slightly and continued to guess: "You are the young master of the incense family, do you most want to smell the fragrance of flowers?"

Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Wrong too!"

An Yichen frowned: "Could it be the fragrance of pen and ink?"

Ning Zhiyuan half-closed his eyes, and said in contempt: "Although I like reading, I'm not a bookworm like Wen Shixuan!"

An Yichen laughed out loud: "Could it be that you, a foodie, want to smell the food the most?"

Ning Zhiyuan pouted: "Do you think I'm a pig? Guess again!"

A faint smile hangs on An Yichen's handsome face: "I can't guess that! There are thousands of smells in this world, who knows which one you want to smell the most?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the person in front of him, a little fascinated: "Come on, let me tell you! If my nose is cured, me, what I want to smell the most is the smell of people!"

An Yichen was startled: "Human smell?"

Ning Zhiyuan stretched out a finger between the two: "Yes! To be precise, it's the smell of one person!"

An Yichen: "Alone?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Yes!"

An Yichen was very interested: "Who?"

Ning Zhiyuan stuck out his tongue mischievously: "Guess!"

An Yichen: "Le Yan?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Why guess her?"

An Yichen was thinking, turning the ring on his index finger: "Because you keep calling her a stinky girl, I think you might want to know..."

Ning Zhiyuan looked serious thinking: "Well, I really want to know whether she smells good or not!"

An Yichen looked a little bored.

Ning Zhiyuan bit his lower lip, and revealed the curve of the corner of his mouth: "She always likes to argue with me that she is delicious! But, no, guess again!"

An Yichen shook his head: "Then I can't guess."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked: "You are stupid! Of course it's you! An Yichen!"

The surrounding light seemed to become brighter, and the air was dyed with a faint agarwood, An Yichen closed his eyes and bowed his head and smiled.

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