let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 50

"Hello, Auntie." Lin Pei put the key chain on the coffee table, and said in a natural tone, "It's so late, what's the matter for you to come to me?"

Lin Chengxuan got off work late, there was no way Wen Qiao was waiting for him.

Only Lin Pei was waiting.

"Yes……"

Wen Qiao followed Lin Pei's figure, watched him take off his coat, put the clothes on the sofa, poured her a glass of water, and kept busy, but he never met her eyes.

She thought of the vague alpha figure in the car she saw just now by the window, and she didn't know what it was like for a moment.

"You don't need to boil water, I'll leave after I finish speaking."

Wen Qiao said.

He stopped what he was doing.

"...If it's about Song Xun, forget it."

Lin Pei got up slowly, "He probably hasn't had time to tell you that I promised not long ago that I would dissolve the engagement, and now I have nothing to do with him other than classmates."

"Don't worry, I'm not here to lobby for this matter." Wen Qiao said while pulling out the documents in the paper bag, "Actually, I just want to tell you something about his childhood..."

Lin Pei interrupted her: "I'm not interested in his past."

Wen Qiao had never heard him speak to herself like this before, and was stunned in place in surprise.

"I said, I have nothing to do with him."

Lin Pei convinced himself that Wen Qiao was Song Xun's mother, not his; before, he could comfort himself with the excuse that he might be able to marry Song Xun, to enjoy Wen Qiao's kindness to him openly.

But now he can't.

"You saw it just now." Lin Pei turned his face away without looking at her, "I'm already thinking about developing a new relationship. I went to visit Song Xun today just because I was taken care of by you, nothing else."

Wen Qiao guessed it, but it still made her feel very sad when Lin Pei said it so bluntly.

Lin Pei was right in thinking. Since he chose to give up, if he was still arguing with Song Xunla because of her, then this past will never be let go, and he will never stop.

This is not the first time for Wen Qiao to experience such a thing. When Wen Chuan broke up with his boyfriend, she also tried to persuade him as a sister, but the other party still made the same choice as Lin Pei.

I really don't know how the love paths of uncle and nephew are so similar, so similar that she doesn't know how to speak.

Wen Qiao swallowed the draft that had been typed little by little, showing a somewhat embarrassed smile, "I understand."

"We have kept this document for a long time, and we have been reluctant to throw it away." Wen Qiao put the paper bag on the table, and took two steps back carefully, "I wanted to explain to you..."

She paused for a long time, as if she didn't know what to say next, she finally nodded slightly and left.

Standing in front of the sofa, Lin Pei watched Wen Qiao go down the stairs through the living room window, cross the dark road, and open another door.

The aunt came out of the kitchen silently, "How can you talk to her like this? It hurts her so much."

There is blame in the words.

Lin Pei was the one she watched growing up. Although the relationship between them was just an ordinary employment relationship, they were actually half relatives.

Lin Pei shook his head, "Since it's not mine, you shouldn't be greedy. If you want too much, you will get confused."

He chose to give up and chose another new journey, so there should be no shadow of Song Xun around him.If Wen Qiao continues to be involved like this, then this past will never be let go, and it will never stop.

To Zhou Chengsen, it was not fair.

The aunt sighed, "What about this bag?"

"Throw it away."

Auntie hesitated for a moment, "But..."

Are there any documents in it?

"No matter what secrets are in it, it's not something I should know."

Lin Pei was resolute, and Auntie had no choice but to take away the paper bag.

After Auntie left, Lin Pei turned off the light and lay on the sofa, staring at the dim ceiling with his eyes open.

Zhou Chengsen sent a WeChat message.

[Next time I will pay attention to sending you back earlier. ]

He wanted to know if Lin Pei was scolded by his parents because of this, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to go around like this.

Lin Pei didn't reply.

He feels very tired.

He just wants to hide now, don't see anyone again, don't bother to say a word.

Lin Pei turned off his mobile phone, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and planned to rest early.He returned to the room wrapped in a bathrobe, and when he turned on the light, he suddenly saw a stack of documents on the table.

He never clutters his desk.

The aunt must have said yes, but actually thought it was okay, so she secretly put it on his desk.

Lin Pei frowned, strode over and grabbed it. Just as he was about to throw it into the trash can next to him, he was suddenly attracted by a line of words on the paper.

medical crisis notice.

The black Song typeface is bold, centered, and particularly distinct.

Lin Pei's fingertips trembled slightly, he looked down hastily, and there was clearly written on the paper:

Name: Song Xun

Department: Department of Critical Care Medicine

Bed number: 3

The current diagnosis is: 1. Hemorrhagic shock, 2. Open fracture of the left mandible, 3. Skin and soft tissue laceration, 4. Open brain stem, cerebellar hemorrhage and rupture into the ventricle.

Current critical condition: critically ill.

The whole article was densely packed, and he only saw two words that were emphasized and bolded: critically ill.

when did it happen?

Recently?

No, although this paper is well preserved, it has obvious yellowing marks, and it has been aged for some time.When he went to see Song Xun in the hospital, he didn't see any obvious trauma on his body, and he clearly saw the words 'endocrinology department' hanging at the end of his bed, with the words 'susceptible period' marked underneath.

Lin Pei breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and looked down, stopping at the messy group of signatures of the patient's family members.

It was signed by Song Jinghua, Song Xun's father.

It was probably because he accidentally touched the bloodstain on Song Xun's body when he was sent to the doctor, and when he signed the paper, he pressed his palm on the paper, leaving an irregular bloodstain on it.

Exactly printed on time.

The year is five years ago.

date……

It took Lin Pei a long time to tell the difference before he realized that the middle month was August, August 8th.

8 month 27 day.

This time looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

and many more.

During the summer vacation five years ago, on the 27th...

Lin Pei's fingers suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, and he violently opened the drawer under the desk. On the bottom floor, he opened up the messy sundries, and finally found a heavy notebook from the inside.

He knelt on the ground, his bare knees touched the cold floor, Lin Pei seemed to be unconscious, his fingers quickly flipped through the pages of the book, clattering——

These papers have been tempered by time, and they have long become extremely fragile. He pricked his fingers a little bit, and half of the thin paper fell off. On the upper left corner, there was written: November 11st, the weather was fine.

Very early on, Lin Pei still kept the habit of keeping a diary.This is his diary when he was in elementary school.

He flipped to August.

August 31, August 29, August 28, August 27, August [-]...

8 month 27 day.

overcast.

He took a deep breath, and moved away the line blocked by his fingertips, which was also the only line on the folded paper.

My brother said he would pick me up, but he didn't come.

That was the last time he went to visit his mother. For some reason, his father and her suddenly had a quarrel.

He was too scared to go home, so he called Song Xun, and he said he would come soon.

So Lin Pei waited for a whole day and a whole night.He clearly remembered that because he didn't bring the diary with him when he went to the hospital, he only made up this page after he got home.

That day was the 27th.

Lin Pei moved away the second page with trembling hands. It was the medical record copied by Wen Qiao. The handwriting on it was very scribbled, and only a few key words could be vaguely discerned.

Car accident, coma, broken bones.

page three.

It's a traffic accident verdict.

"Self-prosecutor Song Jinghua said that on August 8, when the weather was heavy and rainy, the defendant Peng Bing ran a red light and drove through the Jingxiucheng section of Sunshine Avenue, xx District, xx City. responsibility……"

Fourth page.

It is a vegetative disability appraisal issued by the Judicial Appraisal Center.

Lin Pei's mind went blank. He let go of his hand, and a gust of wind gushed in from the window. The paper in front of him was blown up and turned over, making a rattling sound, and then the bottom diagnosis instructions were revealed.

Patient: Song Xun

Symptoms: Blood clots in the brain compress nerves, and comprehensive amnesia caused by post-traumatic stress, specifically manifested in complete forgetting of one's name, family relationship, loss of memory of past experiences before the car accident...

Lin Pei seemed to have been soaked in winter snow, his hands and feet were cold.

Even my heart was frozen, I didn't know how to react.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he met Song Xun for the second time. At that time, he had already recognized Song Xun as a boy five years ago. Holding his childhood dream, Lin Pei nervously stepped forward to report his name, and then both Looking forward to it and asking awkwardly, do you still remember me?

Song Xun was leaning on the railing with a cigarette in his hand, and the boys around him kept making noises. He squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful Omega in front of him. After a while, he turned his head and borrowed a fire from his friend, then shook his head. "Sorry, don't remember."

Later, Song Xun, wearing a hospital gown bulged by the wind, grabbed Lin Pei's hand at the hospital door, his face pale, "Did we know each other when we were young?"

He explained incoherently: "I went that day, but..."

It turned out that what Song Xun said was the truth.

He explained that it was Lin Pei who didn't listen.

He stubbornly thought that the other party missed the appointment. He thought that Song Xun had been pretending to be deaf and dumb. He thought it was Song Xun who didn't want to bring up that old incident.

He thought that the only one who was stupid was himself when he was a child.

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"It's so hot." The boy stood behind the swing in the park, carefully pushed the dumpling to a higher place, and when he returned to his hand, he leaned over cheekily, "Give me a bite, okay?"

Duanzi stared at himself for finally gnawing out the chocolate sandwich, hesitated for a while, and passed the popsicle in his hand, "I can only take one bite..."

The boy didn't eat it, and just looked at him with a smile, "Isn't this something you like to eat? Why are you willing to give it to me?"

Tuanzi still didn't understand the meaning of the boy at this time, he just felt that the boy's question was very similar to the tone of the elder next door teasing the child, he didn't like to be treated as a child by the boy, so he said: "Because you are my friend, you can buy whatever you like. Share it with you."

What a perfect answer.

He looked like a child who passed the double hundred exams, with a smug expression on his face, waiting for the boy's praise.Unexpectedly, the boy frowned when he heard the words, and corrected him very unhappy, "It's not a friend, it's a brother."

Tuanzi was also very aggrieved, and didn't understand why the boy denied it. Tuanzi only knew that he didn't like to see him unhappy, so he changed his words: "It's a friend and a brother."

Only then did the boy show a satisfied smile, "Then what are you brother's?"

……

Song Xun slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Lin Pei, he was still in that summer dream and hadn't fully woken up. The round face in his childhood memory and the person in front of him continued to merge, and finally merged into one.

He remembered.

It turned out that they were friends when they were young.