Beginning without end

The day when Lu Fucheng came back was getting closer, and Song Bai's spirit became more and more anxious and sensitive. He always felt that there was a sharp sword hanging above his head, and he didn't know when it would make his blood splatter three feet.

Ji Suiyun exhausted Song Bai even more than before, he seemed no longer satisfied with just treating Song Bai as a dead object that could be appreciated.The communication between Ji Suiyun and Song Bai began to increase, and it was said that the communication was only Ji Suiyun's unilateral orders and statements, but these exchanges usually ended because Ji Suiyun couldn't get the response he wanted.Song Bai fears Ji Suiyun more than loathes him, the angrier Ji Suiyun gets, the more Song Bai can't communicate with him normally, this vicious cycle has almost no solution.

Song Bai lived in a muddle, he didn't even have the desire to go out, Ji Suiyun didn't allow him to sleep more during the day, Song Bai also listened to it, every day after Ji Suiyun went out to work, Song Bai cleaned up the house step by step.Song Bai didn't dare to let himself be idle, and he also realized that something was wrong with him, those negative emotions seemed to permeate people and could overwhelm people.

Today Ji Suiyun came back earlier than before, when he opened the door and came in, Song Bai was sitting on the sofa and biting off the thread in his hand with his teeth.A piece of cloth as big as a sack was spread on his lap, Song Bai leaned on the leather sofa, his expression was calm, and a gentle gentleness was revealed on his face.

"I'm back." Ji Suiyun said, he probably didn't realize how homely and submissive these words were.

Song Bai raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Suiyun, the work in his hand continued: "I'm almost done, you can just ask someone to bring it to Suian for me tomorrow." What he meant was to let Ji Suiyun leave it for him Take your own time and don't want to be disturbed.

Ji Suiyun loosened his tie and asked casually, "How long have you been doing it?"

"About a day."

Ji Suiyun went straight over and took away the things from Song Bai's hand: "Take your eyes off, it's not in a hurry."

Song Bai watched Ji Suiyun put those things on the tea table, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day." Ji Suiyun said this abruptly.

Song Bai was stunned for a moment, he didn't even have the basic concept of time, he didn't know the date, he didn't know the day of the week, when he suddenly came back to his senses, it turned out that the new year had already started.

The beginning of the new year does not conflict with Song Bai's death in the old year.

"...I see." Song Bai didn't know what he should say, but he didn't want Ji Suiyun to find out what was wrong.

Sitting next to Song Bai, Ji Suiyun shook his fingertips, very casually: "Tomorrow I will spend with Ji Suian, and I will have someone send the tiger back, so you can gesticulate with things."

Song Bai lowered his eyes, he wanted to pick up Lu Fucheng, but he didn't dare to say it.

Ji Suiyun didn't care about Song Bai's silence, his words were meant to inform, and he didn't need to care about Song Bai's thoughts.

"Go change your clothes and go out to eat at night." Ji Suiyun came back early today mainly because there was a dinner that he couldn't postpone in the evening. He thought of Song Bai's character of being able to make do with it, and he felt a little bit dissatisfied Don't worry, I can't wait to carry him with me. Thinking about the conversation that is not too private at night, it's okay to take Song Bai with me.

Song Bai bit his lower lip hard, shook his head and said, "I don't want to go out, I'm not feeling very well today." He really wasn't pretending, his neck was sore after bowing his head for too long, the blood on the back of his waist spread, and his waist was so painful that he bent over No more.But in fact these are not the most important, it is the previous incident that caused Song Bai to have a psychological shadow on eating at the same table with others.

"It's just eating, I won't tire you." Ji Suiyun was not a master who was willing to hear rebuttals, and his brows raised a little in an instant.

"I'm really uncomfortable." Song Bai leaned back subconsciously, he didn't know when he was so fragile and haggard, it seemed to be swallowed by the sofa in an instant.

Ji Suiyun was rejected continuously, but looking at Song Bai's delicate and supple face, he couldn't feel angry, and felt a little sore in his heart.

"I mean what I say, and I won't make things difficult for you outside." Ji Suiyun smiled at Song Bai: "The person surnamed Ji doesn't lie to those around him."

Song Bai didn't have the right to say no at all, Ji Suiyun stripped off Song Bai's clothes with his own hands, and then matched him with a comfortable and fitting suit.Before changing clothes, Ji Suiyun even applied medicine on Song Bai's waist. The more he applied it, the hotter it became. Bai Yingying's slender waist and thin back were in front of his eyes, and Ji Suiyun almost couldn't restrain himself.

Ji Suiyun picked out a milky white thin coat for Song Bai. It was well tailored, and the material was soft and comfortable. The label was cut when the clothes were delivered. Song Bai didn't know what brand it was, but he knew it must be expensive.

Ji Suiyun looked at Song Bai for a while, with admiration and imperceptible amazement in his eyes. It was actually not the first time he found that Song Bai was very suitable for wearing light-colored clothes.When we met for the third time, Song Bai was wearing a pink sweater that cost only a few hundred dollars in the Jing'an apartment. When he raised his arms, he showed his amputated waist, which made Ji Suiyun suddenly lustful.

"Tie me a tie." Ji Suiyun picked out a new tie with a solid design and color, and signaled Song Bai to come over.

Song Bai's tie-tying skills are very good. He has learned it for Lu Fucheng before, and he can make several complicated knots.

Ji Suiyun was half a head taller than Song Bai. He didn't stand up straight to watch Song Bai work hard like before, but sat on a chair and let Song Bai lower his head to do it.

Song Bai tied a Windsor knot for him. He was very serious and careful in doing things, and the tie was neatly tied.When Song Bai wanted to look up, Ji Suiyun pinched his chin with two fingers.

Then got a fluffy kiss.

"Reward." Ji Suiyun pinched Song Bai's face: "Okay, let's go."

Song Bai is much more sensitive to the indescribable emotional things than Ji Suiyun, Song Bai immediately felt the ambiguity that should not have appeared in the communication between the two, and his heart skipped a beat.But Song Bai was not sure, mainly because Ji Suiyun was too impermanent.To say that before going to Harbin, Ji Suiyun could unconsciously reveal a trace of warmth towards him, but what happened after that completely subverted Song Bai's three views and cognition.

Song Bai would rather that Ji Suiyun would have no affection for him, and it would be best to abandon him like a shoe in two months.So Song Bai is more willing to believe that Ji Suiyun is a butcher with superb acting skills.

The driver was already waiting downstairs, Song Bai guessed that there should be a lot of people at the dinner tonight, and Ji Suiyun might drink.

The truth is not too different from Song Bai's thoughts, but this time there are much fewer people than in the private club, and their status is probably a bit lower than Ji Suiyun's, they are all respectful to Song Bai.

Song Bai wasn't used to such an occasion, but the accident wasn't too difficult.It's just that he didn't expect to meet Liu Sizhe.Coincidentally frightening.