My pheromones mutated after divorce

It was a bit cold outside, Song Chiqiu hurriedly grabbed the car keys to go out, and sneezed as soon as he stepped out.

"Wearing so little to go out?"

A man's voice suddenly came from his ear, Song Chiqiu was startled, and saw Qi Yue who had just got off the car not far away.

Qi Yue took a look at his thin clothes and frowned.

Seeing Song Chiqiu's dazed expression for a moment, Qi Yue was a little annoyed, his expression unnatural, "You asked me to come."

Song Chiqiu let out an "ah", and his ears burned instantly.

Of course he remembered, these few days when his sister wasn't here, he was presumptuous a few times, inviting Qi Yue to his house, and every time he succeeded.

Qi Yue always left within one night, and Song Chiqiu was sometimes lost, but he still looked forward to the next meeting. He even felt that there was a particularly secret and exciting feeling in this unspoken relationship.

"I'm in a hurry. I can't do it today. Well... another day."

After weighing it, Song Chiqiu decisively dove Qi Yue.

Alpha's face darkened, "Hey, I deliberately pushed back today's meeting."

"But I don't have time."

Song Chiqiu turned to leave, but a pair of powerful hands grabbed his shoulders from behind, preventing him from moving.

The temperature was warmly transmitted to the shoulders through the palms, and Song Chiqiu was a little nostalgic for this feeling.

"You don't even have a coat, what are you rushing to do?"

Qi Yue's voice was cold, as if scolding his subordinates.

Song Chiqiu was unconvinced and wanted to say "Leave him alone", when a warm feeling suddenly came from his neck.

The gaps where the cold wind trickled in were filled, and the dark gray scarf that was wrapped around Alpha's body was now wrapped around his neck, ironed and soft.

"you……"

Song Chiqiu was at a loss.

Qi Yue is, is he caring about him?

Alpha still had a sullen face, as if someone owed him tens of millions, and the low air pressure around him seemed real.

For a moment, Song Chiqiu thought he was back when the two of them were sitting opposite each other at the dining table, and Qi Yue didn't even look at him.

Reality quickly dispelled this illusion.

Alpha, who was very upset by being dove, saw him standing there stupidly, glanced at him and was about to leave, but turned back after walking a few steps.

"where to?"

Violently.

"Where are you going?" Song Chiqiu already knew what he meant, small clusters of fireworks exploded in his heart, but he pretended not to know, his clear eyes were full of tenderness.

Qi Yue glanced at him.

He clearly knew that he was a good boy when he got a bargain.

The man parked the car on the side of the road, the window slowly fell, "get in the car."

Song Chiqiu meekly sat on the co-pilot.

The word docile has never been relevant to him, but today he wants to be a little sheep.

Inside the car was a pleasant smell of citrus, and the warm wind soothed the body that was frozen stiff in the cold wind. Song Chiqiu breathed on his cold hands and gave the address.

"Where Minglian lives?" Qi Yue's voice became colder.

"……Correct."

They had visited Ming Lian's house together several times, and Qi Yue also remembered Ming Lian's address, but under this circumstance, Song Chiqiu knew that Qi Yue would never want to see Ming Lian again.

The car has already passed the corner, but the speed has slowed down significantly.

"If you don't want to go, I can go by myself." Song Chiqiu said.

"I want to know why you're there."

Under the refraction of the street lamp outside the window, Alpha's expression could not be seen clearly, and his sharp side face looked more and more serious, with a kind of temperament that strangers should not get close to.

Song Chiqiu knew he was unhappy, but his attitude remained calm.

"You should have seen the video posted by Ming Lian. Pei Jun said that he hasn't appeared since posting the video. I don't know if something will happen."

"I don't know yet, you are so soft-hearted."

There was obvious sullenness in the man's tone, and some sarcasm.

Song Chiqiu replied, "I just don't want to see things get worse."

After knowing that Ming Lian had lost contact, Song Chiqiu had a terrible guess in his heart.

After his intuition told him what might happen, he couldn't pretend not to know.

Even though, he had long since lost his previous feelings for Ming Lian, and thinking about it now, he was only disappointed.

"Do you think I'm soft-hearted?" Song Chiqiu asked suddenly, looking at the cars that were stopped at the red light.

Qi Yue's chest was filled with gloom, and he just pursed his lips.

"How you want to treat him is your freedom, and I have no right to interfere."

I have a temper.

Song Chiqiu closed his eyes wearily, and said softly, "It's just that I don't want to see him make mistakes again and again."

He has already missed it once, and knowing how difficult this kind of regrettable and irreversible experience is, he doesn't want others to try it again.

He wasn't even sure if his mistake could be remedied. The only thing he was sure of was that if Ming Lian really did something stupid, he couldn't do it again.

Qi Yue stopped talking.

After passing the red light, the speed of the car picked up. Song Chiqiu hadn't eaten all day, and the back of his hand holding the seat belt was tense all the time.

Less than 10 minutes' drive away, when he got off the car, his face was pale and he felt like vomiting.

"I told you not to come."

Qi Yue's voice was cold, but he stood a step away from him, as if he was afraid that he would fall.

"It's all right."

Song Chiqiu waved his hand, suppressed the feeling of discomfort, and walked forward.

Ming Lian lived in a single-family house, and it was late at night, but there was no light, and it was eerily quiet.

"Not at home." Qi Yue said.

"will not."

Song Chiqiu went straight up and knocked on the door.

He knew Ming Lian's schedule well. Except for filming and going out for other announcements, Ming Lian stayed at home the rest of the time.

It is almost impossible for a social-phobic personality to go out after posting that kind of video.

But this environment without a trace of light and sound made Song Chiqiu feel even more uneasy.

When Pei Jun arrived in a hurry with Ming Lian's manager, he saw Song Chiqiu gave up knocking on the door and was about to open it with brute force.

"Late autumn?"

Pei Jun saw Qi Yue behind him in astonishment.

Qi Yue didn't even look at him, he opened Song Chiqiu who was studying the door lock, and asked Minglian's manager, "Do you have the key to his house?"

The manager also hadn't contacted Ming Lian all day, and just thought of coming here to take a look.

She said dully, "No, no."

"Why don't you call the police." Song Chiqiu said.

"up to you."

Song Chiqiu was so anxious that he hurriedly dialed the number of the nearby police station.

Omega and the other side described the situation, and saw Qi Yue took a thin wire-like object from the car, walked up to it, and fiddled with the door lock twice.

Boom, the door opened.

Song Chiqiu parted his lips slightly, stunned, "You?"

"What are you, why don't you go in and see people?"

Qi Yue's expression was unnatural, and he threw away the wire.

He walked in first and reached out to turn on the light.

The smell of wine and spoiled pear hits the face, mixed into a weird and sweet taste.

Pei Jun's expression changed, and he ran upstairs immediately.