My pheromones mutated after divorce

Qi Yue was just stating a fact, neither sad nor happy, he was tall, especially when he stood in front of Song Chiqiu who was a head lower than him, even if he just looked at him lightly, he still had a condescending aura.

It's like being scrutinized by a superior.

Song Chiqiu rarely felt the pressure, the omega's back was dripping with sweat, and his palms were clammy and sticky.

"Qi Yue, I said I'm sorry." Song Chiqiu hoarse.

Song Chiqiu's eyes were very red, faintly bloodshot, his face was full of tiredness, and more importantly, he was dazed.

The relationship between them suddenly became like this, everything was his own fault, he didn't believe in Qi Yue first, and he didn't go to see Qi Yue when Qi Yue came looking for him...

The unfeeling in the past turned into a sharp knife stabbing at him at this time, piercing his heart like a knife, and the willfulness and determination of relying on being favored all weighed him down.

However, he has already admitted his mistakes, what does Qi Yue want from him?

When Song Chiqiu came here, he had a premonition that Qi Yue would not forgive him, but he still came with a glimmer of hope, but reality woke him up severely.

Qi Yue looked at him politely and distantly. There were only a few steps between them, but it was like a Milky Way.

"Chi Qiu, I've forgiven you a long time ago."

"…Is it?"

Song Chiqiu stared at him blankly, but You didn't react.

"I know you will understand the truth one day, so I don't blame you, and you are not the one who caused all this."

"So, so what?"

Song Chiqiu asked persistently.

He tried his best to find a trace of tenderness from Qi Yue's cold face, or to find the familiar slyness from his eyes. Seeing Qi Yue's smile in the next second, he asked himself how he could compensate him with a nasty expression.

But, nothing.

Qi Yue looked down at the watch on his wrist, moved his fingers slightly, and said, "It's almost time, I have to go to the office. There is a meeting coming soon."

"and many more."

Song Chiqiu hesitated for a moment, seeing that he was about to leave, he hurriedly grabbed him.

Qi Yue asked with his eyes.

"You..." Song Chiqiu gritted his teeth, "Didn't you notice anything?"

He grabbed Qi Yue's tie, and the two of them got very close, Alpha's tall nose was about to touch his face, and Song Chiqiu could feel his slight breath spraying on his skin.

The unique smell of Omega slowly diffused in this spacious and unoccupied underground garage, Song Chiqiu looked at him with red eyes, feeling sad in his heart.

He wanted to say "I miss you", but he couldn't say it, the guilt weighed on his heart and made him ashamed to say it.

Qi Yue looked at him silently, as if slightly touched.

Seeing his flickering gaze, Song Chiqiu's eyes lit up with a gleam of light, Omega stared at his lips, waiting for his next words.

A strange gurgling noise suddenly broke the atmosphere.

Song Chiqiu was not in the mood to eat last night, and today he rushed to see Qi Yue after washing up in a hurry. He didn't expect his stomach to be so disappointing, and he protested at this juncture.

The corners of Qi Yue's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh under Song Chiqiu's gaze.

There was some self-mockery in Alpha's voice, and he said, "Forget it, I'll take you to breakfast."

"I'm not hungry."

Song Chiqiu was in a hurry.

He is not sure what to do now, what he needs is definitely not a breakfast or Qi Yue's ambiguous attitude.

But Qi Yue said, "You're hungry."

The two looked at each other, silent.

Song Chiqiu's grip on his tie slowly loosened.

Qi Yue took him to a nearby Starbucks for breakfast. Song Chiqiu stuffed a golden-roasted butter horn croissant into his mouth, but he didn't taste much. He doesn't like coffee, so Qi Yue bought it for him. A cup of hot milk.

Song Chiqiu took the glass of milk and drank it slowly. He looked at the handsome man sitting across from him. Everything seemed to be the same as before. Qi Yue would still remember his likes and dislikes. When he went out to eat, he ordered what he liked first. , but again it is different.

After paying the bill, Qi Yue picked up a cup of coffee and said goodbye to him.

"It's almost meeting time, I'm leaving. See you sometime."

"..."

Song Chiqiu didn't have time to answer, he saw Qi Yueyuan's walking back through the glass window, until the back turned into small black spots, and he could no longer see clearly.

He suddenly left his unfinished breakfast, and as if waking up from a dream, he followed Qi Yue into the Qi Group's building, and ran into Qi Yue's secretary head-on.

The secretary was stunned when he saw him, and was arrested by Song Chiqiu for questioning.

"What about others?"

The corners of Song Chiqiu's eyes were red, not as casual as before, and his face was full of chill and silence, which looked a little scary.

The secretary was taken aback, and pointed to the elevator falteringly, "Qi, Mr. Qi is going up, he has a meeting."

Song Chiqiu slowly let go of the secretary.

That's right, Qi Yue told him that he was going to have a meeting, and he didn't leave without saying goodbye, but he announced the matter and walked away without asking for his own opinion.

Song Chiqiu's mind was in a mess, as if someone was controlling his body, his usual calmness and elegance were gone, he only wanted to see Qi Yue.

He wanted to meet Qi Yue, and asked him what his nonchalant attitude meant, whether he forgave him or didn't care anymore, Song Chiqiu wanted an answer.

Even if the answer might disappoint him, it was better than such a floating expectation.

Song Chiqiu regained his calm expression and collected his thoughts, "I'll wait for him right here."

"But……"

The secretary suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a press conference today, and Mr. Qi would still attend it. The reporters at that time...

Song Chiqiu was sitting in the hall, deaf to Qi Yue, stubbornly waiting for Qi Yue.