Beginning without end

Song Bai didn't know whether to cry or laugh, his excitement was suppressed by apprehension before rising.Lu Fucheng wanted to shake his hand, but Song Bai dodged subconsciously.His eyes flickered around the corner of the street, and he was relieved when he didn't see a familiar car.

Almost blurted out: "Why did you come back?"

Cold and hard.

Lu Fucheng's throat moved: "...you said you were sick yesterday, and it was not easy for you to recover from your illness. I was worried." Lu Fucheng thought that Song Bai was worried about his work, so he quickly explained: "I bought the ticket, and I will go back the day after tomorrow. There will be no delay."

Song Bai hugged Lu Fucheng very suddenly, and his breath was hot on Lu Fucheng's neck: "I miss you so much, I miss you so much..." After he finished speaking, he became nervous and eager, and he pushed hard again. After driving Lu Fucheng, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and turned it off.

"Your phone!" Song Bai stretched out his hand to Lu Fucheng.

Lu Fucheng was a little taken aback, Song Bai was so weird, he looked like a frightened cat with bristling fur.

"Ah Bai, it's okay, what's the matter?" He asked, still handing out the phone.

After Song Bai turned off his mobile phone, he smiled in relief. This huge contrast made Lu Fucheng feel more and more uneasy.

"Let's go, Chengcheng, I'm going home. Can you make me short ribs and fish tonight?" Song Bai held Lu Fucheng's arm affectionately.

Lu Fucheng touched the top of his hair: "Go home and have a look at your throat. If you have inflammation, you can only eat porridge."

Song Bai was nervous all the way, like a startled bird.He looked in the rearview mirror, and any black car made him shudder.Song Bai held Lu Fucheng's hand tightly.

"Abai..." Lu Fucheng called him: "Baby, what's the matter?" The voice was still gentle and loving, but the anxiety in it was hard to hide.

If Song Bai didn't say anything, Lu Fucheng didn't believe it even more.

When getting off the car, Lu Fucheng handed the boat to Song Baina, and he went upstairs with the suitcase.Song Bai lightly stroked the very smooth boat polished by Lu Fucheng in his hand, turning it over and over again.

"Chengcheng, I'm sorry, tomorrow I promised the boss to go to Korea for the game."

Lu Fucheng closed the door, and paused for Song Bai's hand holding the shoes: "You must pay attention to safety when you go out."

Song Bai gave a muffled hum.

"Is it because of this that you are unhappy?"

Song Bai nodded: "You flew all the way back."

Lu Fucheng smiled and leaned over to kiss Song Bai, but Song Bai quickly turned away when Lu Fucheng was about to kiss him on the lips.Lu Fu married on his cheek, and the two of them fell into an ice cave together.

"I can't infect you." Song Bai lowered his head and coughed a few times.

Lu Fucheng pinched his face: "Which time did you catch a cold and couldn't eat the leftovers that I ate?"

Song Bai turned his head awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Cook quickly, don't bother me."

Lu Fucheng entered the kitchen.His negative emotions have never been revealed to Song Bai, but it doesn't mean he can't see anything.When he opened the refrigerator door, Lu Fucheng knew that Song Bai hadn't cooked at home these days.Song Bai doesn't like to eat takeout, and his friends also stated that there are no dinner parties or other activities, so who did Song Bai go out to eat with?

He also didn't dare to think about whose house Song Baiye went to when he didn't return home.

The porridge in the pot was gurgling and boiling, and when Lu Fucheng went out, Song Bai sat on the sofa with his back to him, playing with the wooden boat.Lu Fucheng hugged him from behind, buried him in Song Bai's neck and bit him a few times.

"Abai, you are my life..."

Song Bai didn't like this posture, and seeing Lu Fucheng's face made him a little nervous.The pressure from behind will remind him of Ji Suiyun.

Ji Suiyunai held his waist from behind with great strength and refused to let go.

Song Bai's eyes were empty, and there was some fear and struggle inside.

Lu Fucheng hadn't seen him for more than half a month, and it was even more difficult for Xiao Biesheng to be newlywed.Lu Fucheng's hand movements were very light, and Song Bai shook when he touched his waist.Lu Fucheng thought he was comfortable, smiled and kneaded Song Bai's waist.

"Don't!" Song Bai suddenly pushed Lu Fucheng away, and he leaned on the sofa trembling slightly, with uncontrollable pain and fear in his eyes.

Lu Fucheng froze.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry Chengcheng...I'm sorry..." Song Bai began to apologize again, and the distressed Lu Fucheng almost died.Song Bai figured it out on his own and landed on Lu Fu's clothes button: "I'm not feeling well, I'm really sorry..."

Lu Fucheng held his hand, Song Bai didn't dare to look up at him.Lu Fucheng sighed softly: "Silly boy..."

Song Bai slowly raised his head and saw Lu Fucheng's red eyes.

"Stupid boy." Lu Fucheng held him in his arms: "Just say it's uncomfortable, how can I be willing to bully you?" Lu Fucheng patted Song Bai's back: "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, blame me .I miss you so much..."

Lu Fucheng let Song Bai's palm stick to his chest: "Did you touch it? You broke it for me." Lu Fucheng saw Song Bai's self-blaming expression, and smiled lightly: "But I put it together again."

Song Baini refused to move in Lu Fucheng's arms. Song Bai felt guilty and loved Lu Fucheng so much that he could only hug his neck tightly but remained silent.

"Bao'er, the porridge is about to dry." Lu Fucheng coaxed him.

Song Bai rubbed his eyes, and reluctantly let go of his hand: "I want half a bowl of water."

The dinner was hot, and Song Bai felt a little warmer.Lu Fucheng turned on the warm light in the bathroom to the maximum. He was afraid that Song Bai would catch a cold, so he just planned to wipe him with a hot towel.

"I'll do it myself." Song Bai pushed Lu Fucheng away: "You go inside and wait for me."

Lu Fucheng is used to doing these things, and now he is a little uncomfortable. Lu Fucheng's heart is heavy with things, and he is completely exhausted.He stuffed the soaked towel into Song Bai's hands: "Call me if you have something to do. If you are sick, you don't need to wash it so clean, just refresh yourself."

Song Bai looked at Lu Fucheng walking out of the bathroom, and suddenly felt that this man looked so lonely.The door was closed by Lu Fucheng from the outside, and Song Bai didn't know what to do.He doesn't know anything, he can only act coquettishly with those who love him. He is timid and dare not resist when he is bullied.

Song Bai thought, let's end the two months soon, if I wake up tomorrow and open my eyes to find that the Chinese New Year has already passed, that would be great.

He slept in an old building with very hot heating in Liaoning, and Lu Fucheng went out early to buy new year's goods.In the small living room, there is the sound of my father watching the news and the sound of my mother cooking.

That would be great.He sealed Ji Suiyun in the deepest part of his memory, and he could make love with Lu Fucheng without any shadow.If you dare to take the initiative to kiss Lu Fucheng's soft lips, you won't be full of hatred for making yourself so dirty.