Married to ex after pheromone mutation

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Ruan Si could feel Fu Ke pulling him into his arms, he could also feel Fu Ke's hand gently patting his back, he could even hear Fu Ke's slightly unsteady breathing , but Ruan Si just couldn't say a word anymore.

It was as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed in the throat, although it was soft, it was tightly blocked.

Fu Ke just half hugged Ruan Si's shoulders, and easily raised his hand to push open the dusty door.

Like the living room, there was no large piece of furniture in the room, not even a bed, just a thick mattress on the floor, with a small plastic table on the edge of the mattress.

There is a small stack of books on the left side of the table, and a stack of A4 papers on the right side symmetrical to the books. On the A4 papers are Fu Ke's characters, which seem to be some words that Fu Ke copied.

But Ruan Si didn't see any writing tools on the table or in the whole room.

Fu Ke went to the edge of the table and squatted down, and said in a voice with a bitter smile: "When I was in school, I hated "Introduction to Finance" the most. I'm about to sleep..."

Fu Ke didn't continue to say the rest, but Ruan Si understood.

This "Introduction to Finance" is no longer a hypnotic artifact for Fuke.

Ruan Si didn't answer Fu Ke's words, nor did he meet Fu Ke's gaze, but turned his gaze away from the table to the walls wrapped in foam sheets and the completely closed windows.

Needless to ask, he knew that all the closures and lack of edges and corners were to prevent Fu Ke from hurting himself, but obviously, these defenses did not fully protect Fu Ke.

Ruan Si clearly knew that he didn't have the slightest love for Fu Ke, but he was still a little suffocated by such an environment.

"Fuke! What do you mean?"

Ruan Si thought his tone was firm and indifferent, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that tears were falling along with the voice.

Fu Ke also looked at Ruan Si in surprise, not sure what Ruan Si was thinking.

"Don't think too much, it's not because I love you, I just..."

Ruan Si raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears with the back of his hand, but he didn't expect the tears to wipe away more and more, and even Ruan Si's voice began to sob: "I'm just... very confused, Fu Ke, I... I'm sorry, But I will not be with someone for the rest of my life just because I feel sorry or feel guilty for someone."

Ruan Si clearly knows that he needs love, strong love in his life, but so far, he has only felt his thriving love in Song Yao.

"sorry."

For the first time, Ruan Si sincerely said these three words to Fu Ke: "But I really can't love you."

The paper in Fu Ke's hand fell lightly to the ground, just like Ruan Si's light words.

The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds, Fu Ke reached out to pick up the fallen paper, and then put the paper on the table, and after neatly aligning with the paper on the table, Fu Ke said slowly and irresistibly: "Ruan Si, Then try to do it, try to give to me like you gave to Song Yao!"

Ruan Si looked at Fu Ke in surprise, and then Ruan Si found that Fu Ke's calm eyes turned red and blood red, and at the same time, Ruan Si dully smelled the faint smell of chocolate hot cocoa.

"you……"

Ruan Si took a step back, but only a step back.

Fu Ke stopped him from continuing to retreat, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Si's wrist firmly, then stared into Ruan Si's eyes in a tone of lovelessness and said, "You know why I understand Bo Yiding and Isosorbide dinitrate, do you know why I can easily remove your chin and put it back on for you, you know..."

Fu Ke pointed to the mattress behind him with his free hand, and said without a word: "Do you know how I was in that position, and spent more than 24 days and nights being stared at by people for 1000 hours. "

Something is wrong with the moment.

But Ruan Si realized it too late.

Fu Ke suddenly pinched Ruan Si's chin, the strength in his hand seemed to crush Ruan Si's jaw.

Ruan Si moved his lips, but said nothing.

Fu Ke's blood-colored pupils fixed on Ruan Si's eyes with a mad look.

Ruan Si's heart slowed little by little as Fu Ke's gaze slowed down: "Fu Ke...you..."

Ruan Si didn't finish his sentence, but he saw Fu Ke smiling, and with a smile, Fu Ke opened his mouth and begged, "Ruan Si, can you ask me how I got the scars on my body?"

There was a smile on Fu Ke's face, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all, and the severe pain made Ruan Si speechless.

"Fu Ke..."

Ruan Si panted lightly and patted the back of Fu Ke's hand, trying his best to say softly, "Calm down first."

As if he didn't understand Ruan Si's words, Fu Ke repeated the question just now.

"Ask where the scars on my body come from? Ask!!"

Fu Ke suddenly roared, and Ruan Si's mandible was clamped hard with his thumb, and Ruan Si instantly felt that the mandible was out of position again.

"you……"

"Just ask!!!"

Fu Ke's eyes almost burst into flames: "Ask!!!"

Ruan Si had never seen Fu Ke whose emotions were so out of control, even when he appeared in front of Fu Ke that day with the 'Renaissance', although Fu Ke was angry, at least his mind was clear, and he soberly released The pheromone soberly marked Ruan Si.

But now at Fu Ke, Ruan Si can almost conclude that Fu Ke has been completely immersed in some kind of stress reaction in the past. Gained Fu Ke's rationality, and then completely took over Fu Ke's body.

"Fu Ke, listen to me, you need to calm down."

Ruan Si's hand gently covered the back of Fu Ke's hand, exhaled softly, looked into Fu Ke's eyes, and comforted softly: "I want to hear the source of the scar on your body."

Fu Ke's eyes lit up, and he was about to open his mouth when Ruan Si continued, "But Fu Ke, it's not now. Now, you need to take medicine. Tell me, do you have any medicine in your car?"

Ruan Si was afraid that Fu Ke's mood would fluctuate again, so he took advantage of his short cooling-off period and quickly finished what he wanted to say.

"Let's take the medicine, and then we'll talk slowly about the scars on our bodies, shall we?"

Ruan Si stroked the back of Fu Ke's hand with his thumb, trying to ease Fu Ke's eruption.

It took Fu Ke two seconds to digest Ruan Si's words, and then firmly rejected Ruan Si's proposal: "It's not good at all."

Fu Ke smiled: "Ruan Si, you're lying to me again."

Ruan Si: "..."

Fu Ke let go of Ruan Si, turned around and quickly walked to the window, and tore open the foam sheet that was sealed on the window.

When the dust was flying, Ruan Si saw the blue iron sheet behind the foam sheet, to be precise, the blue iron sheet with bloodstains.

Precipitated bloodstains, mottled blue, and oxidized and rusted rust on the edge of the blue are mixed together to form a shocking "painting".

"After I broke both legs, they closed the window. At first they used this iron plate. The iron plate is very good. It can cut both thighs and arteries. But it can't cut arteries. If you scratch your neck, you can only scratch your wrists, and you will have a chance to die if you hide from being discovered."

Ruan Si lowered his head in pain, and said in a trembling voice, "Stop talking."

Fu Ke, please stop talking.

The taste of chocolate hot cocoa gradually became stronger and made Ruan Si's legs weak, but Fu Ke's words made Ruan Si's heart palpitate even more.

Fu Ke seemed not to have heard Ruan Si's words: "Later, they replaced it with foam sheets, the walls were covered with foam sheets, and all the wooden furniture was replaced with plastic ones, but Ruan Si, they didn't don't know……"

As Fu Ke said, he bent down and lifted off the dusty bed sheet, and then something like a plastic table leg appeared in Ruan Si's eyes, but the shape of this thing was like a sharp icicle.

"I grind for months."

Fu Ke casually pinched the icy table legs with two fingers, with a calm and pious expression.

Ruan Si's heart was beating wildly, and he even had a vision of the thing piercing Fu Ke's fair neck.

"do not……"

Ruan Si took a small step forward involuntarily, he didn't dare to move too much, he was afraid of overreacting in a moment.

"Fu Ke, you put it down."

Fu Ke looked at Ruan Si's nervous expression, and smiled slightly: "What are you thinking? After so many years, I don't want to die anymore."

At this time, Fu Ke has returned to his usual state, but Ruan Si understands that this emotional ups and downs are not controlled by Fu Ke himself.

"Okay, you put..."

Ruan Si didn't know what to call the little table leg, so he had to jump over: "Fu Ke, come to my place, let's talk in another place."

"Ruan Si."

Fu Ke didn't put down the legs of the small table, but sat on the mattress as if he was tired.

"I actually have another very tacky question that I want to ask you."

Ruan Si nodded, and approached Fu Ke's leg, trying to snatch the small table leg while Fu Ke was not paying attention.

However, the moment Ruan Si's fingertips touched the legs of the small table, Fu Ke suddenly stared into Ruan Si's eyes and said something.

"Ruan Si, what do you think if we die together?"

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