Pheromone Deficiency Report

Since Shang He turned 60 years old, he always wakes up at around six o'clock in the morning, but whenever it doesn't rain, he will go to the garden.

When Grandma Xie Huaizhou was alive, she loved playing with flowers and plants. She raised the yard full of flowers and birds with bright feathers. Now she is gone, but Shanghe is used to the garden with flowers in all seasons, the singing of birds and the gurgling water.

But when he walked to the garden today, he found that there was already a person sitting under the pavilion.

In early summer, the sky was bright early, the sun had not yet fully come out, and the air was humid. This man was wearing pure white pajamas, covered with a bamboo-leaf green nightgown, and looked particularly thin in the breeze.

Shang He stared at him twice before he recognized that it was Gu Jinyi.

"Why does Xiao Gu get up so early?" He walked into the pavilion and laughed as soon as he opened his mouth. He was much gentler than Xie Huaizhou, "I can't sleep when I'm old, why don't you sleep when you're young?"

Gu Jin raised his head bluntly when he heard the voice, revealing a pale face and dry lips.

He didn't wake up early, or didn't sleep at all.

He went back to the bedroom last night and couldn't close his eyes, his heart was empty, and he could only hear his own heartbeat in the darkness.

When it was light, he put on his clothes and came out.

But there is nothing to say, he smiled at Shanghe slowly: "I woke up from a dream, I couldn't sleep, I came out for a walk, and I came here before I knew it."

Shang He looked at his expression, first poured him a cup of hot tea, and then told the kitchen to bring two breakfasts.

"Did you have a nightmare?" He thoughtfully handed the teacup to Gu Jinyi. Facing this omega who is always very good-tempered, he would often think of his dead wife, and his tone softened unconsciously. "Huaizhou's grandmother sometimes has nightmares, and she can't fall asleep after waking up, and even loses her temper with me."

From young to later, she looks like a charming lady, but her temper is not small.

It's just that he likes it.

He looked at the pink and blue flowers in the yard, and said to Gu Jinyi: "If Ya Jie is still here, she must be very happy to know that brat Huai Zhou has finally been taken in."

Gu Jin also held the hot tea, took two sips and put it down.

He could hear that Shang He had a deep relationship with Xie Huaizhou's grandmother, even though the grandmother was gone, the grandfather still missed her all the time.

He didn't have any ties to elders in his life, so he hadn't seen this kind of lifelong love. The love between his mother and biological father can only be regarded as a negative example.

He rubbed the pattern on the cup and asked Shang He: "Grandpa, have you ever quarreled with grandma?"

Shang He smiled: "I've quarreled before, which couple doesn't quarrel."

"Then how did you reconcile?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just a bickering, just coax it."

As Shang He said, his eyes were a little lonely. Even if he wanted to quarrel with Ya Jie now, he had no chance.

But he recalled it again: "If you ask this, it's because you had a fight with Huaizhou, right?"

Gu Jin also shook his head: "No."

Seeing that Shang He was still suspicious, he said, "I just dreamed about some bad things. When I woke up, Huai Zhou was still sleeping, so I came out."

Shang He was skeptical and didn't get to the bottom of it.

He is not a talkative person either, but thinking of Xie Huaizhou, his carefree grandson, he couldn't help but say something.

"Jinyi, don't think grandpa is talking too much," he smiled at Gu Jinyi, "You'll know it when you're my age, whether it's quarrels or conflicts, there's nothing you can't get over. Only life and death are important matters. That person is gone, no matter whether it is sorry or I love you, there is no chance to say it."

Just like when he stayed by Xie Huaizhou's grandmother's hospital bed at the end, no matter how much he talked to Ya Jie, he couldn't get a response.

"In the first year of Grandma Xie Huaizhou's death, I even bought roses on Valentine's Day, but what's the use? Where should I send them?"

Shang He was very calm when he said this.

But Gu Jinyi could hear the sadness hidden underneath.

And he also understands the sadness.

Because he is a person who has experienced life and death. When he was lying on the operating table, there was only a 50% chance of waking up. At that time, his only wish was that the person he loved could hold his hand.

Thinking of this, he felt his heart hurt even more.

He didn't know how to comfort Shang He, so he could only pat him on the shoulder lightly: "Grandma will know."

Shang He smiled and said nothing, but stood up to water the flowers in the garden.

After more than ten minutes, the kitchen moved quickly and brought breakfast in various styles.

Gu Jin was not hungry, but he couldn't stand Shang He's persuasion, so he ate some.

The two are like a pair of ordinary grandparents and grandchildren. Although they have known each other not long ago, the chatting time passes quickly.

After breakfast, Shang He drove him back to his room to sleep.

"Go and replenish your spirits, your complexion is not good at first glance." Shang He patted him, "One must have energy to have strength, and I will call you at lunch."

Gu Jin couldn't resist him, so he could only obediently stand up.

But when he walked out of the pavilion, Shang He called him again.

He turned around, and Shang He looked at him gently.

"Jinyi, if Huaizhou makes you angry, tell me, and I'll beat him up for you. I know the bastard I raised in my own family. He has a very bad temper and can't coax people at all."

Gu Jin also stood for a while, the sun came out, and the bright sunlight made his face not so pale.

But he smiled at Shang He, and said softly: "Actually, Huai Zhou is very good at coaxing people."

Shang He didn't believe it.

Gu Jin also didn't say anything else, instead he asked Shang He: "Grandpa, in fact, people are a little confused, don't think too much, will it make you happier instead?"

Shang He didn't understand the meaning of Gu Jinyi's words, so he subconsciously replied: "It should be."

Gu Jin also laughed.

He said goodbye to Shang He, turned around and walked down the steps.

When Gu Jinyi returned to the room, it happened that Xie Huaizhou had already woken up and wanted to go out to find him.

His eyes flicked across Xie Huaizhou's face, and he found that Xie Huaizhou looked a little restless, as if he could get lost in the house.

He took the initiative to say: "I woke up early, so I went to sit in the garden for a while, met my grandfather, and had breakfast with him."

Xie Huaizhou still frowned slightly, observing Gu Jinyi's expression calmly, but he couldn't see any obvious abnormalities.

Gu Jin was indeed a little tired.

"I want to sleep a little longer," he said to Xie Huaizhou, "You can call me again at noon."

Xie Huaizhou touched Gu Jinyi's face, it was cold.

He was silent for a while before saying "OK".

Gu Jin also bypassed him, went back to the room, and closed the door in front of him.

Xie Huaizhou stood in the corridor for a while, the hydrangeas under the eaves were blooming just right, clusters of pink, blue, pink and purple, especially beautiful in the sun.

He leaned against the colonnade for a while, his expression not showing the slightest bit of depression, but he actually didn't sleep all night.

No matter how long Gu Jin was awake, he was also awake.

Under the bright sky, he turned on his optical brain and sent a message to his secretary.

"Help me take out the contents of vault 7."

Gu Jin also returned to the bed, but did not fall asleep quickly.

The quilt is full of the smell of Xie Huaizhou pheromone, like a vast ocean, pressed down layer by layer.

He turned on the optical brain in his hand again, and the last page was still on Xie Huaizhou's training video.

This was sent to him by Shang Xiaomin yesterday.

He watched Xie Huaizhou's fighting video all night and compared it with Fu Chen's fighting figure in his memory.

But maybe he watched too much, and in the end he couldn't tell who was who, and he was even not sure if his memory was wrong.

Six years have passed.

Chu Xiaonian is four years old.

Memory is the weakest thing.

When he looked at Xie Huaizhou's sleeping face in the morning, he was thinking, why should he be so obsessed with the similarity between the fighting figures of these two people?

Who can give him evidence if he persists until the end.

The speculation itself is ridiculous enough.

Fu Chen, who came from an unknown star and whose pheromone was so weak that only he could smell it.

And Xie Huaizhou, who came from a prominent background and was the pride of heaven since he was a child.

The gap between the two is as big as a whole galaxy.

Gu Jinyi pressed his finger on the optical brain page, paused for a moment, and then deleted the video.

Just like what he just asked his grandfather, people are happier when they are a little confused sometimes.

The author says:

Ask Mr. Xie to run another 39 meters (ask for a lot of starfish and comments)

Pheromone Deficiency Report