Beginning without end

Song Bai slept very late, he ate a little too much, tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.Unsurprisingly, I got up late in the morning, so I quickly called a car and hurried to the store. There are many promotions and customers in the past few days since the opening, so I was so busy that I forgot to tell Lu Fucheng.

It was a day with a lot of work, but it turned out to be a little unpleasant.

There are some discount coupons in the opening benefits, as well as some free snacks and handmade candies.Song Bai also came out to help the store staff when they were really overwhelmed.I happened to see an old lady there with her grandson who had just finished school to receive cookies.

Song Bai felt that it didn't matter if he brought a child with him, but after a few more glances, he realized that the child's hands were not clean, and he quietly put the pudding in the middle of the schoolbag. When the old lady saw it, she didn't say anything Instead, I took a few by the way.

Song Bai stood up at that time, smiled and lowered his head and asked the child: "Is there a little monster in your schoolbag? My brother just saw it swallowed the pudding in the store."

He feels that if the child is not educated in time, it is easy to grow crooked. If the child is willing to apologize for this matter, it will be considered as a gift by himself.But Song Bai underestimated the determination of the elders to protect the calf.

The old lady pointed at Song Bai's nose and began to swear. She spit out a large section of dialect at a very fast speed. For a moment, the store seemed to be quiet, only her swearing words were sharp, and each sentence became more and more serious. high.

Song Bai doesn't understand the dialect very well, the southern dialect is too difficult for him, it took him a long time to distinguish the meanings before he could understand.

The old lady said that he framed others indiscriminately, that he didn't learn well at a young age, and that he deserved to watch this dilapidated shop for the rest of his life, and sooner or later the whole family would suffer together with him.

Song Bai was exposed to everyone's eyes, and it took him a long time to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the old lady throwing her schoolbag and calling him.Relying on the fact that no one dared to provoke the old man, his attitude became even more arrogant.

Li Yang hurried over, and Song Bai was hit a few times, at this moment some puddings fell out of the old lady's unzipped schoolbag.

The onlookers understood what was going on, but no matter how thick-skinned the old lady was, she couldn't say anything, so she took her grandson's hand and walked away in a hurry.

Li Yang took Song Bai to the back and said a few words of comfort, he could bear the grievances himself, and he couldn't be angry with the old man.

"Look, she scolded you vigorously and beat you, isn't it better than lying directly under your feet?" Li Yang patted Song Bai's shoulder.

Song Bai forced a smile: "Brother, I'm fine, you go and do your work."

Li Yang was also busy, so he left after a few words, saying that he would buy him a drink after a few days.

Song Bai lowered his head and waited for a long time. He is not a person who cares too much, but what that person said was too ugly.

After Song Bai came home yesterday, he didn't know why he felt a little strangely uncomfortable, and he couldn't sleep well. After finally falling asleep, he had a nightmare again.He dreamed that Cheng Cheng didn't want him anymore.

Lu Fucheng doesn't like him anymore, there is nothing in the world that Song Bai can't accept more than this.

Song Bai lowered his head and called Lu Fucheng. He was wronged and wanted some comfort.

But the other side turned off the machine.

Song Bai's mood didn't adjust all day, and he was still out of his mind when he got off work.When he was on the subway, he called Lu Fucheng again, but the phone was still turned off. Song Bai's condition was already very bad, but he thought that Lu Fucheng would leave work at normal time today, so he took a detour to buy a fresh one for Lu Fucheng. Crucian carp is going to cook at night.

He cooked the meal, and when the meal was cold, no one came back.

Song Bai nestled into the soft sofa with his knees in his arms, and found a movie at random.But I didn't see anything, and wept patronizingly.

He hasn't been wronged too much.As far as I can remember, Lu Fucheng used to him, the parents would be sued, his mother picked up the broom and Song Bai started howling loudly, and then Lu Fucheng came to the door and smashed the door, crying and begging outside in a hurry Auntie don't do it.

Song Bai sensitively felt that his life was changing in an uncontrollable direction, and he felt panicked, but in fact he didn't experience too many bad things.

May be too much pressure, prone to nervousness.

There was a knock at the door of the house after one o'clock in the morning, Song Bai suddenly opened his eyes and looked over, it was indeed Lu Fucheng who had returned.He probably thought that Song Bai had already fallen asleep, he didn't even turn on the light, and changed his leather shoes lightly.

"Why is your phone turned off?" Song Bai asked softly, his throat slightly gritty.

"I'm sorry, Abai." Lu Fucheng was taken aback for a moment, and then apologized.

Song Bai got up from the sofa and walked into the bedroom without a sound, and slammed the door with a bang.

Lu Fucheng chased after him before he even had time to take off his coat. Fortunately, Song Bai hadn't locked the door, and the bedroom hadn't turned on the light. It was pitch black, and Song Bai curled up in a small ball under the quilt.He is very wronged like this.

"Abai..." Lu Fucheng couldn't see him like this, and his heart ached. He took out his phone and pressed it for a few seconds, and a red empty battery bar was displayed on the screen: "I went to the site to supervise the work today, and I didn't have time to charge it."

Song Bai didn't even look at it, he turned his body sideways and didn't move.

Lu Fucheng used some strength to lift him up and hugged him into his arms, patting and coaxing him: "Hey, don't be angry, I miss you."

Song Bai pushed him twice, biting his lips with thin white marks.

"Isn't it boring to stay at home by myself today? Tomorrow..." Song Bai interrupted before Lu Fucheng finished speaking.

"I don't need to bother you tomorrow. I've been working all day today." Song Bai said coldly. He had been wronged outside, but Lu Fucheng hit the gun in an unbiased manner. Of course, Song Bai wanted to play his temper.

Lu Fucheng was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little unresponsive, he stroked Song Bai's hair after a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Last night's video call, why didn't you tell me at work?"

"What's the use of telling you?! Anyway, you work overtime every day and night! You don't even answer the phone, and I have to make you dinner when you go home. What? Then don’t let me live in a rental house!”

Lu Fucheng knew this child very well, and at the time he thought that he must have been wronged outside, and he could not get angry if he endured it, and it was normal to vent his anger in front of him. He didn't blame Song Bai.He just felt that he was really useless, he couldn't give Song Bai anything good, and let the little thing be bullied where he couldn't see it.

"Sorry, I'm useless."

Song Baihua actually regretted it when he uttered it, but he couldn't bear to apologize, so he pushed Lu Fu away and made a ball of quilt to sleep.He could feel Lu Fucheng's bewilderment. This man was too soft-tempered when he was treating him.

Lu Fucheng went out quietly, and after a while Song Bai heard movement in the kitchen.He felt even more uncomfortable. Lu Fucheng must have been busy all day, and he was angry with himself again before he had eaten.

Song Bai's mind was in a mess, and after a day of exhaustion, he fell asleep quickly while listening to the small voices outside the bedroom.

He slept a little hot in the middle of the night, and opened his eyes in a daze. Lu Fucheng was sleeping next to him. The phone was charged, and the keys were flashing with green light.Song Bai took his mobile phone over, and the ghost almost entered Lu Fucheng's WeChat.

Lu Fucheng's mobile phone does not have a password, and he seems to have no secrets in front of Song Bai.

Song Bai turned around and saw that Lu Fucheng's chat record with a woman in the morning was still hanging on the top. His heart moved and he clicked in directly.

Most of them are complete files and links, and it seems that many versions have been revised several times and sent in the past.Lu Fucheng is not a person who likes to speak, he is very patient, and will carefully type for others after consideration.

When Song Bai saw Lu Fucheng's chat records, he felt very sad.

With such a large workload, Lu Fucheng didn't know how to deliver it so quickly with quality and quantity.After finishing all this, he asked the boss for leave. His posture was a little low, and the words were discussing, but he was inexplicably firm.

Lu Fucheng had taken care of many things today, but he came back exhausted but in a good mood to spend the holiday with Song Bai.

Song Bai thought of Lu Fucheng's downcast face when he heard him say that he was going to work, but in order not to feel burdened in his heart, Lu Fucheng let Song Bai poke his soft spot without crying out for pain.

Song Bai hugged Lu Fucheng tightly, and crawled into his arms like a small animal: "I'm sorry, Chengcheng..."

Lu Fucheng didn't wake up, and hugged him tightly like a conditioned reflex, unwilling to let go no matter how hot it was.

Different from the crowded and dark rental house, Ji Suiyun sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a five-star hotel to handle official business with a laptop, the lights were brightly on, and a man stood by and waited, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Are you getting fatter?" Ji Suiyun finally put his eyes on him, but said such a cold sentence.

Liu Sizhe couldn't catch his breath, and frowned aggrievedly: "Mr. Ji... I've been starving for two days after being watched by my manager..."

Ji Suiyun closed the computer, picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the room. He was not in the slightest interest today.The extremely slender waist and the jade-like collarbone protruding from the collar were dangling in his mind inexplicably.

There are also eyes that make him distracted, and those eyes that bend like a little moon when he smiles.

Not normal, really not normal.

"Mr. Ji..." Liu Sizhe said suddenly before he went out. He was shuddered by Ji Suiyun's cold eyes, but he still asked cautiously: "The house you gave me...is it almost finished?"