Beginning without end

Song Bai's hand flicked away as if stung by a scorpion, and the phone was thrown far under the bed.He felt that the blood in his whole body was gradually suffocated, and it was as cold as if he was in the cold winter.

Song Bai turned around and gently wrapped his arms around Lu Fucheng's waist, slowly tightening it, wishing to melt himself into it.

Lu Fucheng pinched Song Bai's cheek reassuringly. What he meant was to tell Song Bai not to worry, he would definitely reject the job.

It was just beyond Lu Fucheng's expectation that the general manager, who has always been domineering by relying on his relationship and taking extra care of his relatives in the company, rushed to stuff cakes into his arms this time.In the end, Lu Fucheng clearly refused, and the manager even discussed with him to let him think about it all night.

Lu Fucheng hung up the phone tiredly, turned his head and kissed Song Bai: "Don't worry, I won't go, I still have to go out to play with my children."

Such a simple sentence, which was uttered naturally by this man in a gentle and gentle manner, made Song Bai a little bit unbearable.After all, he is still young, and he has always been pampered by everyone. How could he have suffered such humiliation and grievances under Ji Suiyun's hands? Song Bai's shoulders trembled, he hunched up, his teeth chattered wildly, and his lips trembled. They were all bitten.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "I want to tell you something... On your birthday..."

At this time, the phone rang again, one was next to the pillow, and the other was under the bed.Song Bai raised his head, his face was snow-white.

Lu Fucheng's call was from police officer Hong, and he was asked to close the case tomorrow morning, and Feng Zhengqi wanted to see him.

Song Bai's heart trembled. Who was this call warning?

He picked up the phone and went into the bathroom with stiff legs. Song Bai turned on the shower, and the sound of the water covered some voices from the other side of the phone.

"I'll keep an account for you, and this is the first time that I don't reply to text messages." Ji Suiyun's voice was very cold, completely missing the gentleness that was even pretended before.

Song Bai whispered hoarsely: "What else do you want to do? I didn't tell anyone... What else do you want?"

Ji Suiyun was in a bad mood. He thought that no matter how bad he was with Song Bai last time, he had fulfilled his wish and was half full.Unexpectedly, there is a meaning that it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality.He has a film and television culture company under him. Song Bai's face in it is actually not very outstanding, but it arouses Ji Suiyun's greatest interest and impulse in the past 30 years.Song Bai was released for a week before, but it was because Ji Suiyun was busy for a while because of some things. Now that he has free time, the cat-and-mouse game continues.

"I'm just telling you, it all depends on what you want. Do you want your great designer to be successful or ruined." Ji Suiyun drove the hands-free and used a sharp knife to scrape off Bai Qinan's powder little by little. The incense that is supposed to be calming and calming is not very effective today.

Ji Suiyun didn't say much.The content of his words was enough for Song Bai to digest by himself for a long time.Ji Suiyun casually pushed Xiang aside, and called Liu Sizhe who hadn't contacted for a long time.

Song Bai was already drenched when Lu Fucheng pushed open the bathroom door.He was sitting on the ground, the shower was still pouring water, and the screen of the mobile phone on the ground was black.

"Abai..."

Song Bai raised his head slowly, the water flowed down his face, Lu Fucheng hurriedly turned off the shower.Such a scene made him flustered, because Lu Fucheng was not sure whether it was water or tears on Song Bai's face.

"Hey, what's the matter? What do you want to say to me?" Lu Fucheng pulled a huge coral fleece bath towel over Song Bai's head, then leaned over and picked Song Bai up and took him out.Darkness sometimes also symbolizes a sense of security.

Song Bai sat on the bed, and didn't speak until Lu Fucheng was sitting beside him.

"Then take it alive."

Lu Fucheng was stunned: "Air ticket..."

"Retreat if you can, and forget it if you can't."

Even with Lu Fucheng's temperament, he couldn't help feeling a little bit annoyed now: "Abai, tell brother, why?"

Song Bai looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled.It's just that the smile was a bit bitter, a little fragile that could not be noticed.

"Because I don't want to live in a rental house."

Lu Fucheng opened his mouth, his eyes that were always gentle and indifferent were stained with weakness and pain: "...you..." He didn't say anything.

You are not such a person...

He brought up Song Bai from a young age, from pain to adulthood, outsiders seem to have passed 19 years.But from Lu Fucheng's point of view, the person in front of him is still the little thing who can show a candy grin as long as he touches the toffee.

Lu Fucheng stood up slowly, and took a step back as if he was a little unsteady.

He thought of that expensive apartment in Jing'an, the wooden floor alone was worth a small apartment, and the wood carvings were so expensive that he dared not let Song Bai touch them.He thought of Bai Qinan who had come back from Song Baitui, and the alienation and willfulness that became more and more difficult for him to understand.Lu Fucheng twitched like a knife in his heart.He only blamed himself, blamed himself for bringing Song Bai to see a more delicate and glamorous part of life, blamed himself for not being able to give him such a life.

Song Bai's heart was broken when he saw Lu Fucheng take that half step back.He almost couldn't help crying, and apologized to him that he didn't mean it.But how can it be possible? This man is the most precious treasure in his heart.Song Bai dared to be willful with Lu Fucheng, but he really didn't dare to let Lu Fucheng get hurt.

"I'll answer, and I'll call the manager back tomorrow." Lu Fucheng slightly bent down and held Song Bai's face in his hands, "It's okay, I will do whatever you want me to do." Find a way to show him your heart.

"Actually, I want to pick it up too, and I'll get at least 100 million." Lu Fucheng's soft lips stroked Song Bai's brows and eyes lightly: "Oh, I'm afraid you'll be angry, so I pretended to refuse. My Ah Bai is sensible and knows Life is not easy." Lu Fucheng adjusted his emotions quickly, but at this moment he made Song Bai happy.

At night, both of them lost their minds, Lu Fucheng hugged Song Bai into his arms and fell asleep.Song Bai slept restlessly at night, frowning all the time, waving his hands and feet slightly.

Song Bai's sleeping appearance has always been very good, he is very obedient, he likes to sleep next to people, but he is not too clingy, what is it like sleeping next to you at night or waking up during the day.Lu Fucheng saw him soften his heart every time, and it hurts now that he loved him so much at the beginning.He didn't know why Song Bai couldn't even feel at ease in his dreams.

The next day Lu Fucheng called the manager.The manager seemed to be relieved, and was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he directly sent the contract to him via WeChat.The air ticket is also booked, and the time is very tight, just at 09:30 in the evening.

"Harbin is cold, wear more." Song Bai squatted in front of the closet, folded thick clothes, scarves and gloves one by one and stuffed them into the suitcase. "I've checked the temperature in Harbin for the past few days, and it's ten degrees colder than Liaoning... Sigh, I've been in Shanghai for a long time, and I have a headache just thinking about it when I go home during the Chinese New Year."

For the first time, Lu Fucheng didn't know how to answer Song Bai's words.

Song Bai didn't care, he just wanted to say it himself.

"What kind of project can Harbin have for two months..." Song Bai closed the suitcase and laughed to himself: "Don't ask you to make ice sculptures."

Lu Fucheng hugged Song Bai from behind, the weight in his arms was very small, such a soft and thin person.

"I can't bear to let me stay for a while, the ticket has not been refunded yet."

Song Bai shook his head.He gritted his teeth and pretended to be fierce: "You are successful and famous! Do you know?"

Lu Fucheng kissed him with a smile and nodded.