Beginning without end

Song Bai had a dream. He dreamed that Lu Fucheng was waiting for him at the school gate. It was a winter night at minus twenty degrees in the northeast.He Chengcheng set up a small stall, flipping through the professional books that were photocopied because the original version was too expensive, and then closed the stall on time 10 minutes before the end of class on the evening of the second night, and bought a piece of steaming roasted sweet potato in his pocket. Waiting for myself after school.

Lu Fucheng's hands are not good-looking. Although they are long, their index fingers are slightly thicker.Because in those two years, the long frostbite disappeared.

But whose hands are these now?

Song Bai tried his best to open his eyes, and he saw the well-maintained fingers in front of him unbuttoning his shirt one by one.Song Bai couldn't turn his head around, he wanted to move, but his body didn't obey.

Those hands were a little cold, touching the bare chest, Song Bai's muscles trembled uncontrollably, and even his teeth were clinking together making a very strange sound.

Song Bai was very scared, Lu Fucheng would not touch him with cold hands, would not bend his waist with such force as to swallow a human being alive, let alone make him so painful.

But Song Bai couldn't resist, he couldn't gather the strength to hold the bed sheet tightly even when he was hurt by the collision.He was still conscious, but his body was motionless.

Later, Ji Suiyun lost control. While holding Song Bai's waist and pressing down on him, he ruthlessly bit Song Bai's shoulder, neck and back.He is a bit hungry, it is the kind of physical hunger for a delicious food, Song Bai has a very sweet smell, like the smell of milk candy, and it is also a bit similar to the mellow aroma of grains dried at a suitable temperature, and it is also tainted with The warmth of the sun.

Originally, Ji Suiyun's idea was just to imagine a complete pervert to appreciate this person's waist carefully, and then take a few photos.This is not a time for love.

But he did it anyway, facing a person whose body didn't respond, he felt an unprecedented impulse and stimulation.

The next day was a cloudy and rainy day, there was no sunshine, and the senior suite looked gloomy and damp.

Song Bai opened his eyes for a long time before recovering the focus. The sequelae of the medicine made him have a severe headache and nausea. He felt that he was light and had nowhere to go, only a head and stomach that hurt to explode.

Ji Suiyun's hand gently caressed Song Bai's back.He has always been superficial, and this is the first time he is truly gentle.

Song Bai was like a cat whose hair suddenly exploded. Without warning, he sat up abruptly and backed away with his eyes lowered.But he was too close to the bed, and before Ji Suiyun could reach out to hold him, Song Bai fell to the ground on his back.

Ji Suiyun withdrew his hand and snorted indifferently.

There was a thick and soft carpet under the bed, Song Bai didn't fall hard, but it still took a long time to get up.His legs were so limp, his body's consciousness gradually returned, and shameful pain radiated from his whole body.

Song Bai didn't dare to think about anything, he stretched his arms on the ground to pick up the scattered clothes, and put them on his body tremblingly.The buttons on the shirt were too small, and he didn't fasten any of them in half a day.

Ji Suiyun was waiting for him to question and cry with great interest, but he didn't expect Song Bai to be so quiet. For a while, there was only the rustling of clothes and materials in the suite. In the humid and gloomy environment, it was like a stone. It's boring in people's hearts.

"Can't wait to go home to meet your designer Lu?" Ji Suiyun spoke first.

Song Bai raised his head vigilantly, his eyes were cold with resentment.

Ji Suiyun smiled, but there was a hint of sinisterness hidden in the smile: "Go and tell him that you slept with me to get him out. No matter when, everything has a price. You should thank me for giving you a lesson for free."

"You lied to me." Song Bai's voice became hoarse, as if his voice had been ground by sandpaper.

Ji Suiyun nodded: "I'll explain it to Lu Fucheng for you."

Song Bai bowed his head in silence for a long time before slowly standing up.He leaned towards Ji Suiyun, and suddenly rushed over.Song Bai's eyes were red, obviously extremely angry.

"Why do not you go to hell!"

It was the first time that Song Bai seemed so violent, he only had Ji Suiyun's throat in his eyes, he wanted to strangle him alive, or he could pounce on him, bite hard and never let go.

But his strength was too weak, Ji Suiyun could easily restrain Song Bai's hand and hug him in his arms.

"Why are you angry? Now that Lu Fucheng is well at home, shouldn't you thank me?" Ji Suiyun put his hands around Song Bai's waist, as if he loved him so much, the more he touched, the stronger his strength became.He said this out of embarrassment, but he didn't think Song Bai was desperate.

"Bastard! Stupid! I'm fucking stabbing you to death today!" Song Bai's body's potential was stimulated, and he twisted his upper body in Ji Suyun's arms extremely sensitively, and bit Ji Suyun's arm with one bite.It was very heavy, and immediately blood flowed down Song Bai Senbai's teeth.

Ji Suiyun frowned, he was already planning to slap Song Bai hard and pull out his teeth, but he didn't want Song Bai to let go.He finally looked at Song Bai and cried.

"Don't tell Lu Fucheng. Don't tell him...I beg you, don't tell him...Thank you, Mr. Ji...Thank you for helping me...Don't tell him..."

Ji Suiyun was so upset that he pushed him away heavily.Ji Suiyun found suitable clothes to change into in the long-term suite wardrobe, and didn't want to waste time with Song Bai.

Ji Suiyun walked for a long time before Song Bai recovered a little strength, he almost crawled into the bathroom.He washed himself clean, but he didn't dare to look at himself in the mirror.

Song Bai thought, he has to go back quickly, Cheng Cheng is still waiting for him at home.Didn't give him a birthday last night, is he very sad?Oh yes, birthday presents.

Why is the birthday present missing?

Song Bai didn't open an umbrella, so he was drenched in the rain when he left the hotel.

He waited at the bus stop for quite a while, and when the bus he used to take arrived at the stop, Song Bai realized that he was afraid to go home now.

Cheng Cheng will definitely see that he can't go back.

The clothes were half-wet and stuck to the skin, and the breeze was bone-chillingly cold.Song Bai's frozen fingers shook for a long time before he dialed the phone number.

"Yang... brother Yang, can I go to your house?"

"No fight... can I go and stay for a day?"

"Spare key still under the rug?...Thanks."

Li Yang was still at work, Song Bai wrapped himself tightly in a quilt and curled up in the innermost bed of the guest bedroom.He looked at the dozens of missed calls and WeChat messages on his phone, and his heart throbbed with pain.

"Where did you go? I was so worried about you... The cake I bought was left overnight and no one ate it."

"I'm waiting for you at home. I wiped the cake on my own face. You must laugh at me."

"Abai...where did you go?"

"Come home."

The last wechat date was displayed an hour ago, and Song Bai just wanted to put down his phone when he heard a "ding" text notification tone.

"You wait for me, I'll pick you up at Li Yang's house."