My pheromones mutated after divorce

At the beginning of June, it was already summer in S City.

The sun seemed to be on fire, and the moisture in his body would evaporate as soon as he went out, so Song Chiqiu simply didn't go out.

He pushed the invitations of several dramas, concentrated on being the big boss, found a familiar musician by the way, and started preparing for the Song Jin Secondary School at home.

Song Jin didn't think about doing any big business at first, she liked to sing, she was born with such a good voice, and Song Chiqiu also supported her, so she sang.Unexpectedly, even though she only releases a song after a long time and rarely participates in variety shows, she has gained a large number of fans unintentionally.

Song Jin's first album was released two years ago, and the fans had heard enough of those songs over and over again, complaining every day on social platforms, saying that the management company didn't do anything and wanted to release new songs.

"Qiuqiu, don't look at it, I'm going to eat later."

Qi Yue opened the door and came in, saw that he was still busy with the album by the computer, and urged him, "Leaving these things to dedicated people is fine, you are more caring than my sister."

"Can I not care? Didn't I see the fans scolding the boss of the company for not doing anything?"

Song Chiqiu stretched his waist. He was busy preparing for the release of the album all morning, and now he felt hungry.

It's funny to say that everyone knows that the owner of Song Jin's management company is his younger brother Song Chiqiu, who loves the house and Wu. Song Jin's fans have always been very friendly to Song Chiqiu, treating him like his brother-in-law.But ever since Song Chiqiu got married and Song Jin hadn't released activities for a long time, Song Jin's fans felt that Song Chiqiu had gone home and devoted himself to caring for her husband and raising her children, and they didn't care about Song Jin.

In order to prove that he, the boss, still does things, Song Chiqiu has spent all his money this time, and must make his sister's second album a success.

Qi Yue pulled him up and gave his omega a shoulder squeeze.

"There's someone out there for a meal. Guess who it is?"

"Who could it be? Xiao Xun and Yuan Xin?"

"Half guessed."

"Which one of them didn't come?"

Song Chiqiu was not surprised at all, "Yuan Xin told me before, I forgot to tell you when Qi Xun came over to have dinner after the professional game."

"Xiao Xun said? This kid, he didn't tell me."

Qi Yue was a little upset.

His own younger brother didn't tell him every time he came over, and he didn't regard him as the head of the family at all.

Although, the head of his family always listens to Song Chiqiu.

"Xiao Xun didn't come, only Yuan Xin came. Here, it's downstairs."

The two went downstairs together, and Yuan Xin was looking at a set of figures that Song Chiqiu had just bought in the living room.

"Wow, Brother Song, when did you collect it? It's too comprehensive!"

Yuan Xin looked at the neat row of animation character figures, and felt that this was heaven, and his eyes almost glowed green.

Song Chiqiu saw that he was about to bleed, smiled, and said generously, "I used to collect and play. The day before yesterday, Guoguo came here to play, so I put them all in the living room. If you like it, then finish eating it." Just take the food away."

"Ah, how can this work, no, no, no...Brother Song, you can keep it."

"fine."

"You keep it." Qi Yue said flatly, "Our family has a lot."

"...Okay, okay. Thank you Brother Song and Mr. Qi!"

This flaunting of wealth is really very low-key.

Yuan Xin looked at the hands of the two casually intertwined, a little envious.

Since they got married, Yuan Xin and Qi Xun often came to his house to eat, and the cooks of Qi's family were familiar with their tastes.

Seeing Qi Xun's favorite squirrel mandarin fish on the dinner table, Yuan Xin helped explain, "Qi Xun finished today's game and won, and was dragged by the coach and other team members to the celebration banquet. He let me Please tell me that he won't be coming, so I'm the only one here to eat."

"What are you talking about eating? More people are more lively."

Hearing that Qi Xun's team won, Song Chiqiu was not surprised at all.

After Qi Xun's hand injury healed, he began to get in touch with the professional league slowly and became a real e-sports professional player.He was just in his early twenties, which is the golden age of e-sports, and he has long been famous, and won the championship in the first year.

This is his second year in service, and many people are looking at this shining star, expecting him to win another championship trophy.

After dinner, Song Chiqiu sent Qi Yue upstairs to help him get the materials, and he and Yuan Xin drank tea in the living room.

Looking at Yuan Xin who was dawdling in eating snacks, Song Chiqiu narrowed his eyes, directly exposing his little thoughts.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"what?"

Yuan Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then she spat out, "No, it's nothing, I'm just here for a meal."

"Qi Yue is gone, what can't you say to me?"

"It's all right, it's just... oh, I want to give you and Brother Qi two tickets to my concert!"

Yuan Xin seemed to remember something, took out two front-row tickets for the concert from his pocket, and touched his head, "The time is set for next month. Well, if you are free, come here, and if you are not free, forget it. I also know You are busy."

"Are you really not going to continue filming?"

"Hey, as far as my three-legged cat acting skills are concerned, let's say goodbye."

When filming was booming a few years ago, whether it was idol singers or even comedians, they all came to the film and television industry to get a share of the action. Yuan Xin was also forced by her agent to make a few films.He is young, has aura, and is willing to work hard on his own. His acting skills as a half-way monk can't be called brilliant, at least he won't be smashed by the audience, which can be regarded as maintaining his reputation.

In the past two years, the craze has gradually subsided, and the audience's requirements for acting skills have become more stringent, and Yuan Xin doesn't want to squeeze into the actor's job anymore.

"I still think about it now. I still like to stand on the stage, sing and dance. This is what I want to do." When Yuan Xin mentioned the stage, his eyes seemed to sparkle.

He has a pair of exceptionally clear eyes, like stars in the sky.

Song Chiqiu supported him very much, "Just do what you want, you are still young."

"Brother, you sound like an old man. Aren't you young too?"

"Well, I'm not even young."

Song Chiqiu sighed in his heart, he went to the hospital for a health checkup last month, and the doctor also hinted that he is now a childless 'old age' omega...

old, old.

"I have accepted the ticket. I will definitely go to see it when the time comes. You must be ready."

Song Chiqiu took his two tickets, changed his voice, and asked him, "Qi Xun also has it? Where did you arrange his seat?"

"..."

Yuan Xin said, "I haven't figured it out yet. He has a competition next month, and the concert time will collide, so he probably won't come."

"How did it happen so coincidentally?"

"No way, it's decided by the company. There's no way to change the concert time." Yuan Xin smiled helplessly, "I've seen their competition schedule, and the concert time happens to be their finals, and they're not in the same city. What do you think? I think, don’t tell him. You know him. He doesn’t pay attention to entertainment news at all. If you don’t tell him, he doesn’t know that I will have a concert that day. Tell him, but instead It's a burden to him."

"Then do you also want me to help you hide it?"

Song Chiqiu still remembered that when they got together, they said that when Yuan Xin was going to hold a concert, none of them were allowed to be absent.

"It's okay. There will be more concerts in the future, and it doesn't have to be this time."

Yuan Xin smiled, "He has only played for a few years, and he will retire after he turns 25. Every opportunity to compete is rare."

Although Yuan Xin didn't say anything, Song Chiqiu had been with him for so long, and he could sense his emotions just by looking at his eyes.

Yuan Xin is also not good at hiding himself. Song Chiqiu can see the loss in his eyes. This young man who has always been carefree has also become sad at some point.

"It's not just these."

Song Chiqiu's eyes were gentle, but they seemed to be able to pierce everything, reaching the depths of his heart.

Listening to his familiar voice, Yuan Xin felt like thunder exploded in his ears.

"Xiao Yuan, it's not that I can't see it in the past few years. You have to make a decision early on what kind of feelings you have for him."

"Brother Song, what are you talking about? I, I'm not..."

The blood in the whole body surged up instantly, and Yuan Xin didn't know when he stood up.

Qi Yue happened to be coming down from upstairs, and when he saw him, he thought he was going to leave.

"Aren't you going to stay for a while? Are you leaving now?"

Qi Yue looked at his flushed face curiously, wondering if his daughter-in-law was molesting him when he was not around.

In view of Song Chiqiu's past 'bad deeds', Qi Yue thought it was very possible.

"No, no, no, I have something to do, I'm going back now!"

Yuan Xin's face was burning hot, he stuttered and hurried outside.

"what happened?"

Qi Yue looked at his omega suspiciously.

Song Chiqiu looked at the fleeing young man with a smile on his face, chased after him and shouted, "Hey, don't just run away, listen to what brother has to say!"

"I know, I know!"

After Yuan Xin shouted, he almost bit his own tongue.

"What's the use of knowing."

Song Chiqiu muttered in his heart, if the two of them continued to play dumb, others would be exhausted if they watched from the side.

As soon as he turned his head, Qi Yue's cold and handsome face magnified in front of his eyes.

"What did you say? Listen to me too." Qi Yue looked eagerly.

"Oh, let's go to the concert together next month."

Song Chiqiu handed him two concert tickets.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Nothing else?"

"No."

Whether there is anything else, it's not about him, it's about those two.

About feelings, you have to figure it out by yourself. Song Chiqiu himself was in a mess before, and he didn't dare to point out anything to others, so he could only tease him secretly.

As for the rest, whatever.