Beginning without end

Song Bai stood there holding the big bear, and the warm and soft thing in his arms was Lu Fucheng's tenderness.All the good things that Lu Fucheng possessed were given to Song Bai, so he was always lacking in language. The love he could say was not the perfunctory and frivolous sweet words of others, but serious enough to be unforgettable, serious enough to promise life and death.

"I'll eat something while I'm waiting for you." Song Bai realized that Lu Fucheng must have not eaten well after sitting on the plane for several hours, so he quickly put down the things in his arms: "I'll get you something to eat..."

Song Bai walked quickly to the kitchen, but froze at the moment he bent over to pick up the pot.What did he cook for Lu Fucheng? No one lived in the house for more than a month, and there was nothing to eat.

But Lu Fucheng quickly stood behind Song Bai, and he took Song Bai's hand: "No, I ate the plane meal, and it tastes good."

Song Bai was pulled out by him, and sat on the sofa blankly.There was no blood on Song Bai's face. He tilted his head slightly to look at Lu Fucheng. He couldn't imagine how Lu Fucheng would live alone after tonight.Are you simply eating takeaway, or are you not in the mood to eat at all?And what excuse do I have for leaving home, can I hide it from Lu Fucheng, and can hide my guilt.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Lu Fucheng stroked Song Bai's hair: "Take a hot bath and relax."

Song Bai shook his head: "I've already washed it at noon today, you can go."

In response, Lu Fucheng took out the washing tools from the suitcase and walked into the bathroom.Song Bai sat on the sofa for a while, and he worked hard to run his brain, as if because he had thought too much recently, there was only a chaotic blank in his mind.The body was full of negative emotions, Song Bai anxiously even wanted to use a sharp object to cut through the blood vessels to release those boring wastes and replace them.

Switch to clean, healthy ones.

When Lu Fucheng came out of the bathroom, Song Bai had already returned to the bedroom. The bedroom door was ajar, and a dim light cast a shadow on the floor through the half door.Song Bai turned off the light in the living room, and Lu Fucheng turned it on again.

Lu Fucheng is different from Song Bai. In Song Bai's character, he actually has a bit of inertia to live with the situation, but Lu Fucheng has some less serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. Although it is late, he still packs his suitcase before going to bed Mop the floor in the living room and clean the bathroom. He wants to always look clean and organized.

After Lu Fucheng cleaned up, he opened the bedroom door and went in. Song Bai was sleeping on his side, but Lu Fucheng knew that he was not asleep because his body was curled up a bit too cramped.

Song Bai felt that the light was turned off, and after a while, there was a familiar and warm body beside him, and there was a faint fragrance of laundry beads on Lu Fucheng's body, which couldn't be said to be very pleasant, but it was very clean and gentle.

Lu Fucheng hugged Song Bai into his arms, delicately kissed the soft flesh on the back of Song Bai's neck: "Ah Bai, do you want to turn on the bedside lamp?"

Lu Fucheng is courting Song Bai.Because Song Bai has a very shy character, he doesn't like the bright ceiling lights turned on, but Song Bai is very insecure, he always wants to keep a close eye on Lu Fucheng's eyes when hugging Lu Fucheng, and let all the tenderness inside They caught it out, and then they lingered at night, and there was always a small light on the bedside.

But today Song Bai shook his head and said, "No need to open it."

Lu Fucheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He hadn't seen Song Bai for so long. He was a man with normal needs, not to mention that he was hugging the most beloved person. Naturally, he didn't want to worry about the details when he was passionate. Tangled.

Lu Fucheng propped himself up and circled Song Bai under his body, and groped to unbutton Song Bai's pajamas one by one. His palms were very hot, because there was a thin and hard layer of calluses on the pads of his fingers all the year round. There was a shuddering numbness when the lower abdomen touched the nipples.

Song Bai's body trembled slightly, Lu Fucheng thought he was comfortable, so he was more patient to please him.Lu Fucheng's tenderness towards Song Bai is somewhat different from that towards others. The tenderness towards others is alienated, and his brows and eyes are clearly cold and sober. In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Fucheng can even be regarded as abstinent. Let's talk, the topic will stop when Lu Fucheng is here, everyone thinks that he should be a fairy, the kind who is not contaminated by mortal love.

But Lu Fucheng was not, when he buried his head between Song Bai's legs, Song Bai whimpered and cried, a little kitten-like vibrato hit the tip of the heart, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water.Song Bai's fingers were entangled on the bed sheet. The bed sheet was not the ice silk that Ji Suiyun was used to, but pure cotton, which was sweat-absorbent and brought him comfort.Sensitive people are also very accommodating and considerate.But these didn't bring him any more sense of security. Song Bai only felt a layer of white sweat on his back. When the car lights downstairs flashed by, what suddenly appeared in Song Bai's mind was Ji Suiyun's In a pitch-black Mercedes, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the camera operating. The night started off fairly well, because he always felt that the person with him was Lu Fucheng.

But that was Ji Suiyun, and later Feng Zhengqi.

Now? Who is the person with me now?

"Don't! Don't do this...you go away!" Song Bai suddenly struggled, stretching out his hand to push back Lu Fucheng's touch.

Lu Fucheng froze there, Song Bai's reaction was not shyness or refusal at all, he was really resisting and repelling, the refusal was very sharp, with a hoarse taste, and the hearts of those who heard it were sore.

"Ah Bai...is it uncomfortable? Let's change it, shall we?" Lu Fucheng hugged Song Bai and patted him, then said softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Bai calmed down a little. He leaned into Lu Fucheng's arms, but his whole body was still cold.He said softly: "Brother, let's turn on the light, I want to see you..."

Lu Fucheng wanted to press the bedside lamp, but Song Bai gently held his finger: "Turn on the headlight."

Lu Fucheng left, and when he turned back, Song Bai was crouching under the quilt and looking at him, his big eyes were a little dim, he noticed Lu Fucheng's gaze, and reluctantly gave him a smile.

Lu Fu's heart was broken.

Seeing Lu Fucheng standing there for a long time, Song Bai stretched his arms towards him strangely, and shouted coquettishly, "Chengcheng, come and hug me."

Lu Fucheng hugged him tightly, kissed and kissed again, Song Bai stared blankly at the ceiling, he waited for Lu Fucheng's next move.In fact, after the light was turned on, he saw that Lu Fucheng was not afraid of anything, but he was a little regretful that he wanted to dirty Chengcheng.

But Lu Fucheng didn't move any more, and the air was so quiet that it froze instantly.Song Bai felt the warm and familiar embrace, and his eyelashes trembled and were about to close. He was really tired, but the next second, Lu Fucheng's voice was gentle and gentle, and there was restrained pain hidden in it.

"Abai, tell brother, is someone bullying you?"