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Chapter 689 Spiritual Fragrance

Of course, roughly speaking, this can be regarded as the so-called suffering of happiness. In fact, it is neither suffering nor annoying, but just a little annoying.

After being annoyed for several days, Shen Xin finally confided this trouble to Xu Guangling.

"They asked me what method I used and what my secret was."

"Then how did you answer?"

How else can I answer, no, no, no, no, just leave it alone.

Looking at Shen Xin's look, Xu Guangling wanted to laugh. He remembered that when he was walking around the city with his big cat, he was surrounded by pedestrians all the way. Shen Xin was probably treated the same way at the women's fitness club now.

But he also knew Shen Xin's temperament, and he probably wouldn't care much about this kind of thing.

Therefore, the reason that makes her feel annoyed is...

"Is there anyone there who makes you feel good?"

That’s not it!

Shen Xin thinks that Sister Chen is quite good, and her yoga instructor is also quite good.

They are all good people.

At least, my heart is not bad.

On this point, Shen Xin's feeling is quite accurate.

Xu Guangling stretched out his hand.

On the wall of the courtyard, a small piece of wisteria came from the branch, and then, it was broken into powder, and then, the powder was crushed together by invisible hands and turned into several branches...

fragrant?

Incense stick.

Thin and long, like straightened yarn-like incense sticks.

Shen Xin still knows this thing.

Su San, who was in their dormitory back then, liked to buy this stuff and light it in the dormitory, saying it purified the air.

However, Siniang had a bad nose and sneezed whenever she smelled the fragrance. She even tried several different fragrances but it didn't work. In the end, Su San had to give up this little hobby in frustration.

"Here, take it and pack it."

Taking it in her hand, Shen Xin was still a little stunned for a moment.

"Go to that place again and take this thing with you. If anyone else asks you anything, just give this incense away."

Shen Xin had no intention of buying a box or anything. In her room the next morning, she just used the A4 copy paper she occasionally used for printing, packed the six incense sticks in a pack, and then took them out.

Women's fitness club.

Not long after Shen Xin exercised, Sister Chen came over, bringing a pot of tea with fine wolfberry soaked in the water.

During the break between exercises, Shen Xin, the coach, and Sister Chen rested and chatted together.

There are generally not many people coming to the club to exercise, especially in the morning and noon, and on non-Saturday weekends. In addition, if several events are divided up, there will not be many people for a single event.

However, Shen Xin's treatment is still special.

At least at the beginning, she didn't.

After this period of time, Shen Xin also gained some understanding of the situation of the other two people.

From the chat, I learned that Sister Chen is not the boss’s wife but the boss. As for the resources she needed to open this club, including money and some necessary social connections, they were given to her by her lover in her previous life.

Her dad.

Sister Chen herself said, "It's just a small business."

But this is generally said these days, and it is the daughter talking about the father, which probably means that the business may not be that small.

But Shen Xin didn't pry.

She is not of this temperament, nor does she think it should or is necessary to inquire.

The yoga instructor, who is a few years younger than Shen Xin, is Sister Chen's cousin and works here to "earn some extra money."

What topics can women talk about?

Or the parents are short-sighted.

Or a man.

Either traveling or shopping.

Or else, it’s health and beauty.

These are the main areas, and in this women's fitness club, between Shen Xin and the other two people, the topics that can be easily discussed are, needless to say, mostly focused on health care and beauty.

Especially what happened to Shen Xin.

Initially, she was surprised by the changes in Shen Xin, and Sister Chen really wanted to find out, whether it was because of running the club or because she was a woman.

Perhaps the latter reason is more important.

But slowly, the changes in Shen Xin became bigger and bigger, so big that they were clearly beyond the scope of "ordinary", so she stopped asking.

But just keep making friends in the way of a close big sister.

This is a "soft knife".

And it does have utility in it.

But it happened to be useful, at least for Shen Xin.

Words are spoken, deeds are done, and in getting along with each other, Shen Xin just felt that Sister Chen did this well...

Let her not feel disgusted.

I even have a good impression of Sister Chen's handling skills and style.

But what happened to her is impossible to tell.

But today, she had something to say. After the exercise, when saying goodbye, Shen Xin took something out of her backpack and said: "Sister Chen, this is for you!"

Sister Chen sent Shen Xin out, and when she came back, she saw that the thing had been opened by the second girl.

"fragrant?"

She said with curiosity and surprise, then she casually took one out of the few and put it under her nose and sniffed it.

"Sister, I've smelled it, it doesn't smell good, it has no smell at all."

"Maybe the taste is just not obvious." Sister Chen said.

If you want to smell good, it's too easy. These days, even laymen know how many different fragrance additives there are!

So for the incense stick given by Shen Xin, the smell is not a problem, but the lack of fragrance is the problem!

Sister Chen doesn’t play with incense, but among her close friends, there are some who do, ranging from tablet incense, to crumb incense, to fat incense, and mixed incense. Anyway, she will burn millions of them in a year.

.

Smelling the fragrance under my nose and smelling it repeatedly, Sister Chen really didn't smell anything.

Not to mention the fragrance, she didn't even smell the smell or feeling of wood.

This is strange!

But she was at least certain of one thing, that is, the fragrance was mostly homemade, not those "sexy bitches" bought casually from outside.

Actually, you don’t need to smell it to know this.

Shen Xin could give her this thing, and he was so stingy that he only had six sticks. A small box of other people would have dozens of sticks! One can imagine that these sticks of incense must have some meaning.

"Second son, bring a lighter, light one and have a look."

There are lighters in the club, because several clients like to use aromatherapy during their massage recovery process after exercising, that is, they can light scented wax while listening to soft music in the room, which is a little romantic.

The little coach went out quickly and came in quickly.

Then, the incense stick in Sister Chen's hand was lit.

If you could go back in time, you don’t have to go back too far, it only takes half an hour! Sister Chen swears that she will never light that incense in this place!

Furthermore, she would never use up the whole stick of incense so rashly, so extravagantly, so unforgivably!

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