Beginning without end

Ji Suiyun put all his time back to work. After all, he is different from ordinary dandies, and the word "playing things and losing one's mind" has never appeared in his dictionary.

Song Bai is already very smart enough to know how to avoid suffering from Ji Suiyun's hands. He can even tell from Ji Suiyun's eyes whether this man wants to tie a Windsor knot for him or not. To unbutton the shell button of the clothes.

Ji Suiyun is proficient in Shiwei Lien's tricks. He went to work on the sixth day, and when he went out, he stroked Song Bai's hair like a pet: "Find a set of clothes for yourself, and I'll give you what you want wherever you want to go." My card," the tone of the second half of the sentence sank slightly, "You know something, if I don't see you when I come back at night, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Song Bai didn't show much emotion, neither joy nor resentment on his face.He just responded lightly, but Ji Suiyun gave him an extra look instead.

Song Bai is different from anyone Ji Suiyun has ever had. He is neither flattering nor flattering. He only has the most primitive purity and youthfulness. He should like to laugh very much, but at some point all the emotions on his face began to be suppressed. It was wiped clean, leaving only the loose Yuanyuan in the eyes.In Ji Suiyun's heart, Song Bai must be different from others, after all, this is Ji Suiyun's first lover who thinks about others.

Song Bai slowly walked back to the guest room long after Ji Suiyun had left. He dragged his huge suitcase out from the depths of the closet.There are neat clothes inside, this is the box that Lu Fucheng packed up, and there is also a small bag of toffee inside.

Song Bai closed his eyes and clutched the skirt of his clothes tightly. He felt the warmth and sense of security brought by the clothes he was already familiar with, but the temperature in his heart seemed to stay below zero forever.

Think a little better.Song Bai leaned against the closet, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, it has been 20 days, he has survived 20 days.In fact, time flies quickly, how can two months be so long.

Song Bai sat on a bench in the park all afternoon. He wanted to send a text message to Lu Fucheng, but he typed and deleted the text, and finally didn't know what to say.Song Bai regretted it very much, he must have hurt Lu Fucheng's heart a few days ago.

That night Lu Fucheng sent an invitation for a video call, but unfortunately Song Bai forgot to turn off the mute.Ji Suiyun was swept away, and went directly past him to get the phone.Song Bai was so frightened that he unconsciously made a scramble, but it gave Ji Suiyun a reason to make excuses.

Ji Suiyun twisted his hands behind his back and pressed him face down in the pillow, and switched the video call to voice.

For a moment, the air froze and the breathing stopped.

"Abai?... Are you there?"

Ji Suiyun sneered and pinched Song Bai's skin. Song Bai gritted his teeth, his thin back trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind.

"Abai?" A gentle call, with some helpless pampering and longing deep into the sea: "Is the Internet not working? Is it very busy, and I don't have time to reply to my text messages."

"Don't save money outside, I paid for a private job I took on earlier, and I'll transfer the money to you."

"Ah Bai...do you miss me?"

Song Bai's heart was crying loudly, but there was only hard patience on his face.He knew he couldn't make Ji Suiyun more angry, but he didn't know why Ji Suiyun's hands were getting stronger and stronger, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.He is angry.

Finally, Song Bai couldn't restrain himself from letting out a painful cry in his throat.

"You are so annoying! You still make a video call at any time! I'm so tired and you still want to bother me, hang up if you don't have time, I'm asleep, don't call if you have nothing to do these days!" Song Bai breathed rapidly, and rushed out wrapped in pain and anger.He listened to Lu Fucheng's apology, and didn't fall down until it showed that the call had been hung up.

It's not about you, Cheng Cheng.I love you.Song Bai blinked.

His success...

Song Bai peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth. He edited many sentimental text messages, but only one sentence was sent.

"I don't want to go to work."

Lu Fucheng might be busy and didn't reply immediately.Song Bai squinted at the dry and twisted sycamore tree trunk above his head, and ate a whole bag of sugar.

The phone rang, and Song Bai saw that it was indeed Lu Fucheng.After he lost his temper with Lu Fucheng that day, Lu Fucheng didn't dare to call. He must have been unable to bear it after reading the text message today.

"Abai, have you returned home?"

"I'm home this afternoon."

Lu Fucheng was silent for a moment, but still asked: "Why don't you go to work?" He tried his best to restrain himself, but there was still a hint of blame in his words.

"I didn't win the prize in the competition, and I suddenly felt too boring. The work I did was too boring." Song Bai said softly, staring at his fingers with lowered eyes.

Lu Fucheng sighed, his tone was very light, but Song Bai was in pain like crazy.His Chengcheng tone was tired and painful, Lu Fucheng said: "Why do you become less sensible as you grow up..."

Song Bai's eyes were dry, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.There will be such a large area of ​​blank silence when two people get along for the first time.

It was Lu Fucheng who spoke first.

"No matter how I raise you, it is enough for me, but Abai, you are only 19 years old this year. After a long time, you will waste yourself. I will not force you to do what you have planned, or I will give you a report." Any class? Or do you go out and relax?"

"No need, I just want to rest for a while." Song Bai thought for a while before saying, "I'll find another job when you come back, okay? Don't force me."

Lu Fu's idiom is blocked.

"...Are you busy recently? Remember to eat on time, and don't forget to wear a hat and gloves... By the way, has your frostbite recurred?" Song Bai changed the subject, Lu Fucheng's misunderstanding made him a little scared.

"I'm fine. The project is in the middle and late stages, and I'm busier than before...I'll hang up first, and there's something on the construction site."

Song Bai has been waiting for Lu Fucheng to ask about his situation, even if it won't change anything, but he also hopes that Lu Fucheng will tell him to protect his body, eat well, and tell him that he is missed.Song Bai didn't expect the topic to end here, he could only say dryly: "Oh, okay, goodbye."

The phone hangs up.Song Bai squeezed his fingers, suddenly stunned.

He seems to have slowly started to lose a lot of things.It was extremely painful, as if the hard shell on my heart had been abruptly peeled off, exposing the soft, bloody flesh, and being touched was a hundred times more painful than before.

This pain can't be seen on the face.He is like an apple with a complete surface, and the inside has long been decayed and dilapidated, but people still only care that it looks pleasing to the eye when placed there.