The rich man and the poor man

When Han Fu rushed back to the hotel that night, Pei Zhen was sitting on the circular steps outside the hotel under the stars waiting for him.

Liszt was standing next to him. He was wearing less clothes, and his long legs were jumping and jumping in the cold. When he saw Han Fu coming back, he rushed down a few steps: "Where did you go? Don't say anything, the phone call is gone." If you don't answer, your family thought you were kidnapped and almost called the police!"

Pei Zhen turned his face away: "...I didn't."

In fact, I went back to the room in the middle of the night and couldn't see anyone. I asked the front desk and said I didn't see anyone, and the phone couldn't get through.He thought of the few cases of robbery in Paris at night that he had investigated before he came to travel, and he was so worried that he wanted to call the police.

But after thinking about it, Han Fu has an overprotective super dad after all.

When they came out this time, if they said that no one was secretly following behind their tails to "secretly protect", Pei Zhen would absolutely not believe it.So if something happened to Han Fu, father Han would probably be the first to call and bomb him, and he would never be as quiet as a chicken.

But I was still a little uneasy, so I sat patiently on the outermost steps of the hotel for more than an hour, and was cast a puzzled look by several pairs of guests, and finally waited for them to come back.

Gouzi was out of breath, his eyes were extremely bright abnormally, but there was a little excitement of absent-minded wandering.Even when he rushed over to hug him, he almost tripped over with his hands and feet.

Pei Zhen rubbed against his shoulder and sniffed. Han Fu's body was tainted with the faint scent of fine wine, the smell of women's rouge, and the aftertaste of a mixture of classic Parisian perfumes.

...Did you go to a bar or a nightclub?

Run to play without saying a word!Let others wait in the cold wind for so long in vain!

Pei Zhen was a little psychologically unbalanced. At first, he felt guilty for leaving him alone, and he was afraid that the young man would be hungry in the middle of the night when he came back. While chatting with those master perfumers at the dinner party, he didn't forget to talk to the famous perfumer next to him. The roasted squab shop packed him a supper.

In the end, Han Xiaohua would have fun on her own... Forget it, Zhenzhen shook her head.

The true meaning of an ordinary and happy life is to learn to understand and tolerate in small daily interactions.

Originally, he was the one who left others to go to the dinner party first, and Han Xiaohua was very magnanimous, so what happened when he was bored by himself and went out to see the nightlife in Paris?

It's good to be back safely.

"There is something to eat! It smells so good, Zhenzhen, did you bring it to me? You are so kind~~"

Han Fu deserves to be the nose of a super perfumer.The pigeon was wrapped in tinfoil and bags so that it was airtight with three layers inside and three layers outside, and he was still detected as soon as he entered the door.

He ate well, and Pei Zhen felt that his hard work was not in vain.But it is true that I am getting older, and I am excited and physically exhausted throughout the dinner with various senior masters, and I am already too sleepy after staying like this until one or two o'clock.

Stumbled into the bathroom to take a shower, within a few minutes the young man finished eating and came in, licked off the sauce from his fingers and washed his hands in a hurry: "Zhenzhen, I'll wash it for you."

Coconut-scented shampoo, lemon-scented bubble bath.Being skillfully massaged by Han Fu's fingers on his shoulders and neck, Pei Zhen could actually feel the little excitement that the young man couldn't hide, but at the moment it was really... soaking in the bathtub, half asleep and half awake, so sleepy that he couldn't even get caught by Du Fangfu at the dinner party. I don't have the energy to mention the little pride that people praise.

But after being so dozed off, a little bit of jealousy arose again: "Is the place you go to at night really that fun?"

Han Fu paused for a moment, then suddenly leaned down and gave him a big kiss on the cheek: "It's super fun, you must like it!"

Pei Zhen: "..."

"Take you there tomorrow night!"

Pei Zhen originally thought that Han Xiaohua would be so happy only when he did something - such as kissing Han Fu, hugging or praising him, but today she was replaced by a nightclub.

I didn't expect that just after being lost for a few seconds, I found that he was still thinking about him and wanted to take him to play...

He lowered his eyelids, satisfied, and had nothing to say.This kind of solid happiness that is completely held in the palm of the hand and can be felt all the time is really exciting.

In comparison, what was he bringing back a squab?It's not enough, it feels like nothing else is enough.

I like him very much.

...But I don't know how to make young people happy, so I can only open my legs and devote myself.

Han Fu actually had a good reason: "I had a late-night snack just now, so I just wanted to exercise."

Pei Zhen wants to cry but has no tears, it's nice to be young.It's still so energetic at what time, as energetic as a perpetual motion machine.

However, he himself didn't seem to be so principled. He obviously didn't want to be sleepy at first, but after he was set on fire, he fought in the dark.Outside the tulle window, the Seine River reflected the neon colors of the city, Pei Zhen even saw a glimmer of dawn in his last consciousness.

……

So the next day, I didn't go to the library or the Perfume Museum, so I went to sleep in the romantic city until dinner time.

During dinner, Han Fu rubbed his hands eagerly, and dragged Pei Zhen out as soon as he finished eating.

When it wasn’t raining, the Champs-Elysées at night was full of worldly prosperity. Han Fu dragged him forward in the night breeze, as if he had become the kind of knowledgeable popular science about Paris like Liszt yesterday.

"There used to be a few baroque-style mansions in this place, but look, they are all glass-door luxury stores and bookstores now. The original white brick courtyard wall in front has also been demolished, and the road has not been moved. In fact, it has been secretly widened. It has been almost 100 years, and Paris has changed a lot.”

Pei Zhen felt that his suddenly old-fashioned appearance was a bit cute, and just about to laugh, Han Fu pointed to a brightly lit four-story white-walled classical western-style building remodeled storefront near Five Star Plaza.

"Look at Zhenzhen, it's that department store! I played here last night."

"It's just that the walls here were still red back then, with orange lights and creepers all over the walls."

Pei Zhen didn't quite understand.

What Han Fu meant was that he spent most of the night in a department store last night?

"Well, I also met a very interesting person, and I will introduce it to you later!"

He said so, but he didn't walk into the brightly lit department store, instead he pulled him around and walked along the street to the small street in the other direction.After turning several turns, it stopped at a quiet side street with a small flower shop in the corner.

Satisfied, Han Fu stood still and looked down at the time: "It's about eight o'clock to 08:30, and the time is almost here!"

So wait.

Wait, wait, wait until 09:30 in a blink of an eye, the flower shop has already started to close the booth inside.

Han Fu: "..."

Why didn't you come? !

Pei Zhen: "Could it be that the friends you just met are temporarily absent, so why don't you give them a call?"

Han Fu looked at the sky: "...I also need to have his number."

After waiting for a while, the flower shop began to turn off the lights.

Pei Zhen snatched it over: "Can I still buy a bunch of flowers?"

He held a beautiful bouquet of blue enchantresses dotted with countless stars, and handed the flowers to Han Fu under the gossiping eyes of the blond flower shop lady.

"Give it to you."

Han Fu received the flowers, happy but anxious at the same time: "Zhenzhen, let's wait a little longer, okay? We'll go back if we don't come at ten o'clock, huh?"

Pei Zhen nodded.

……

Until midnight when he was reluctant to go back to the hotel, Han Fu still couldn't get back to his senses - where was the crossing coach at [-] o'clock yesterday? !

It can't be a dream to experience everything in person, right?Or, it rained yesterday and there was no one on the whole street, but today not only the lights are on, the shops are open, but there are two or three pedestrians, making the crossing car hide and dare not come out?

"...Sorry Zhenzhen, I made you wait so long just now."

Pei Zhen touched him: "Don't think so, life is just killing time."

"But……"

"Me, I originally planned to spend the rest of my life with you like I did just now. Doing nothing together, standing on the street, waiting for people to blow the wind, it's a very leisurely and beautiful night, isn't it?"

When he said this, Han Fu thought about it.

Looking down at the blue enchantress in her arms, she felt a little moved: "Zhenzhen! In fact, I... was with Merovie Glass and Eugene Aldoga last night!"

Pei Zhen was undoing his tie.A daze, almost strangled himself to death.

Han Fu: "It's true! The Merovians are exactly the same as in the photo, and Eugene himself is much more handsome than the biographical portrait. They made an appointment last night, and they will use the fragrance of the White Porcelain Queen as a bet and test fragrant."

Pei Zhen: "..."

Han Fu: "Zhenzhen, you believe me! Although it sounds a bit magical, I really got on a tourist minibus next to our today's flower shop last night, and that car took me to a place around 1930. The banquet around the year was in that department store—it was Merovie’s private residence before, and I even showed you a sample of your perfume to Merovie for a test!”

As Han Fu said, he also took out the key chain in his pocket.

There are two keychains tied to it, one is the "Scarecrow in the Rye" given by the fat brother, and the other is a series of three specially customized perfume samples, which are Pei Zhen's characteristic golden "Chocolate Wine", "Little Sun" " and "Orange Cat and Summer"

"Merowe said your work was 'impressive' and wanted a chance to meet you! I would have taken you to meet him today!"

"I held back and didn't say anything all day, just to give you a surprise, but I don't know why..."

……

After hearing those words, Pei Zhen hurriedly touched Han Fu's forehead worriedly to check if he had a fever.

Then he dragged him to sit down again, and questioned him earnestly, did he foolishly eat or drink something unsafe from a stranger in the nightclub last night, and accidentally knocked the sequelae.

Dangerous Europe hears about hallucinogenic mushrooms, and marijuana cakes, though this is France and not Holland...

About half a year later, Pei Zhen and Han Fu replayed the movie called "Midnight in Paris".In the movie, after the hero's fiancée heard the hero say that he met Hemingway, she also immediately questioned whether the hero had brain cancer.

Of course Pei Zhen knew that Han Fu's eyes were very serious when he talked about Moluowei and time travel, and he was not teasing him.

On the contrary, I really want to believe in my baby - the question is, how can a normal person believe in such a thing? !To be serious, it is the last word to take it to the hospital for an examination first!

In the end, he failed to drag him to the hospital, but instead was accused by Han Fu with aggrieved eyes.

What's even more annoying is that Liszt didn't hesitate to raise his hands and feet to express his belief when he heard about it? !

"I believe it! There are many wonderful things in this world! Things like 30 degrees north latitude, like prehistoric civilization, how do you explain it without supernatural power? Don't say anything else, just say my grandfather There were ghosts in the old castle in the countryside, and I took the ghost hunting team to catch them, and I saw a woman in a white gauze dress with my own eyes..."

Han Fu had a regretful expression on his face: "Obviously the hero in the movie can wear it many times, but mine is a one-shot deal."

"If I had known it was only once, I wouldn't have come out so early, so I would have stayed a little longer and asked more questions. Alas, that day Eugene was holding the incense book of the White Porcelain Queen in his hand. I should borrow it to take a look and give it to you." Make a copy!"

Liszt: "Yes, you should have copied it!"

The two sang together, Pei Zhen was speechless, and Han Fu sighed again: "However, I finally figured out why Merovie and Eugene have been at odds."

"Greta Duran told me about it."

Liszt: "Madam Gritta of Les é toiles?!"

Han Fu: "That's her! Many books now say that she was one of Merovie's girlfriends in Paris, but in fact they just grew up together, and Miss Greta was already engaged to someone else."

Han Fu deeply remembered that Merovie Glass was always elegant and elegant that night.

He only blew up when his childhood friend Greta started telling his little story about Eugene's 'love to hate'.

It's a pity that Greta didn't care. "Hahaha" laughed heartily: "I have to tell this story every time I meet a new friend. It's been so long and I still haven't gotten used to it?"

It is said that the whole grievance was traced to the root cause of Merovie and Eugene's grandmothers.

When the two ladies were young, they had the kind of plastic flower girlfriends who compared each other.Later, Grandma Eugene married to Russia and became a "noble" in Tsarist Russia. When she came back to visit relatives, she felt good about herself and looked down on others. She also brought out her husband's ancestor, Lord Aldoga, the author of the Queen of White Porcelain, and forced her to marry into a family of perfumers. Granny Merovey.

Grandma Moluowei endured and endured, but her husband and son were not as capable as others, so she held her breath for decades.

At last, he was looking forward to a little genius grandson. At the age of six or seven, he concocted a perfume that everyone was full of praise on the spot at a public party. He actually crushed Eugene's father with his strength, and finally earned enough face for his grandma.

Grandma Eugene was so angry that she was trembling all over, and she could only forcefully smile: "The children of today are really incredible~"

Just two years later, Tsarist Russia fell.Grandma Eugene moved back to Paris with her whole family. At the beginning, she still had some savings, and tried her best to maintain the airs of the Tsarist Russian aristocrats, bought a luxury house and held a high-end salon party.

It was at one of those parties that Merovie met Eugene for the first time.

Merovie swears to God, when Grandma Eugene first introduced Eugene to him, Eugene definitely appeared in the form of a little girl.She wore a pink dress with a ribbon, a rose-colored face, golden curly hair, and large lake green eyes.

On top of that, his grandma called him "Eudina", definitely "Eudina" not "Eugene"!

Little Eugene was timid at that time, and kept hiding behind grandma.

As for Merovie, it was as if he saw the living little angel with his own eyes, staring at his soft cheeks and silk-like hair, not daring to reach out to touch them.

From then on, he had his first love, the "Russian Little Princess".

The chocolates Dad brought back from Switzerland, the fairy tale books he bought from Belgium, and the crystal ball from the palace brought back from Germany, he brought them all as they were for his little princess.

Even if the "little princess" soon cut her hair short and wore a navy shirt, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Until one day when he came home, his mother was rummaging through and cleaning the ancestral jewelry for cleaning. The big square diamond wedding ring of the daughter-in-law of the family shone so firmly in his heart.

"Mom, I like Yudina, and I will marry her as my wife in the future!"

Mom: "Uh, Eugene...na?"

Merowe: "Well, Eugena from the Aldoga family!"

Mom: "Haha, hahaha."

At the later party, Merovie suppressed his heart full of sadness, and saw Eugene grinning sinisterly like an old witch while leaning on a cane.

...It was obvious that he was deliberately punishing him!

After another summer, the old witch passed away, and the savings brought by the Aldoga family from Russia were exhausted, and the family moved to a poor area with heavy debts.

By the time we met again, the little Russian princess Merovie had already grown a head taller and faster than him.Not to mention the sharp edges and corners, the voice is also low.Because I have to help my parents with leather work after school, I carry a lot of leather materials, and my hands are still rough.

She looked a lot more cheerful, with more freckles, and less of the timidity she had when she was a child.Chatting happily with co-workers, he looks like a poor but hard-working sunny boy.

Even though Eugene had turned upside down, Merovie recognized him at a glance.However, when passing by, Eugene didn't seem to recognize Merovie, who had always looked like a noble son.

So Merovie's mentality collapsed.

……

In fact, Han Fu has personally experienced the little sadness of being unrecognized by the person he likes.

However, Zhenzhen did not recognize him after the reunion.But he was still full of love, didn't he have the slightest desire to retaliate?What happened to Merovie's various retaliations because of love and hatred?

Liszt: "Because Merovie doesn't like men! If it were me, if the little girl I really liked before finds out that it is a man, I will kill him too!"

Han Fu: "If you change your gender and don't like it, then it's not true love."

Liszt: "???"

During the day, Light Bulb Liszt accompanied Pei Zhen and Han Fu to visit the libraries and perfume museums in Paris, and borrowed a lot of valuable materials. In the Paris Perfume Museum, he saw with his own eyes the authenticity of Merovie’s letter to Eugene. Display edition - more than one, each letter is very emotional, and the bottom half of each letter has a rectangular strip cut off!

Han Fu thought to himself, how many "exists because of loving you"?

In the evening, the three of them had dinner at a famous restaurant near the Louvre. When they walked all the way back to the hotel, the sky was full of sporadic drops of rain.

Liszt: "Should we run back in one breath, or find a place to hide from the rain first? There seems to be a cafe over there, and I tried high-end coffee in a good restaurant just now. Do you want to try street latte art coffee again? "

The glass walls of the café are dark, with cute white coffee beans and small teapots painted on them.From the outside, you can't see the furnishings inside, you can only see the lights on at the door, and the sign is indeed "open".

The moment Lisztella opened the door, there was a burst of fragrance in the air.The little bracelet that was soaked in moist air began to overflow with fragrance again.

The three of them walked into the coffee shop, but inexplicably stepped back on the wet street paved with scaly broken bricks.There is a brightly lit theater in front of you. It seems that there is some kind of grand ceremony. All the cars parked at the entrance are antique and classic cars. Fashionable men and women dressed according to the aesthetics of that era are holding hands.

Turning around abruptly, behind him is not a cafe, but a bookstore that has been closed and locked.

Liszt: "Look over there!"

A man got out of a black classic car and was immediately embraced by shouts from front to back.Only given a profile, wearing Merovey's signature chain cyclope.

Liszt was super excited in an instant, trying to lower his voice: "Oh my god! Paris that rained at midnight can really go back to the past, Han Fu, you didn't lie to me! The bedtime stories that my grandfather often told me when I was young didn't lie to me either." !"

Pei Zhen froze on the spot, speechless for a long time.

In any case, as a normal person who believes in materialism, Pei Zhen never believes in the existence of "time travel" in this world.

But... then how do you explain the situation in front of you?Is it a big nostalgic makeup party?As for the nostalgic party, how about making a full set of antique cars?

and many more.

With the actual wealth of the two young masters around him, it doesn't seem too difficult to make a show like this?