Beginning without end

Song Bai stood beside the huge bookshelf with his back to Ji Suiyun, but his eyes did not fall on the book at all.Song Bai's heart was like a marble thrown high on the ground, it flew up and then fell heavily, hitting his chest with a pounding sound.Song Bai unconsciously touched his right pocket, which contained two small bugs. Although they were separated by a layer of fabric, they burned his skin like a piece of hot coal.

"Have you chosen yet?"

Song Bai was so engrossed that Ji Suiyun suddenly uttered a voice next to him, scaring him to death: "Why are you so quiet?"

Ji Suiyun stared into Song Bai's eyes, and asked in a serious tone: "Then why are you so preoccupied? Who are you thinking of?"

Ji Suiyun's pupils are rare pure black, black and cold. He is cold, cold in the outline and eyes, and the cold sword is sweeping like a piercing wind, cutting off all the light at once.

Song Bai subconsciously moved his eyes away from looking at Ji Suiyun.

"Ignoring people again?" Ji Suiyun's tone was a little helpless.

Song Bai suddenly said without thinking: "I hate it when you talk to me with rhetorical questions." Song Bai wanted to say this sentence for a long time, and finally said it today, when he didn't know what to say. come out.

Ji Suiyun's face showed doubts and bewilderment.

Song Bai took a step back, and smiled miserably: "Mr. Ji, don't ask too much of me. I have a good memory, and I haven't forgotten everything. There is no such thing as a simple you between us." Say I'm sorry, and I'll be relieved if I say it's okay, and it's not that you say you like me, and I will be flattered and grateful..."

"I didn't think so." Ji Suiyun interrupted Song Bai: "I know you have resentment in your heart."

"But you don't know what I'm complaining about." Song Bai was sure: "For you, forcibly obtaining someone is nothing more than enjoying the privileges brought by power. That person's wishes are not important to you at all, and neither are you. I will feel guilty, because people like you understand the law of the jungle better than wild animals."

"But you ruined me." Song Bai almost stuttered: "You killed my innocence and my hope for this society."

Song Bai slowly frowned, his face suddenly turned pale.

Ji Suiyun didn't care about rebuttals, he hugged Song Bai, helped him to the boss's chair nearby, knelt down and touched Song Bai's forehead, eagerly said: "Tell me what feels uncomfortable."

Song Bai's eyes are a little fragile, covered with a layer of haze, so hazy that people can't see anything: "I'm sorry...Ji Suiyun, I can't control myself."

"It's okay, it's okay, I shouldn't scare you suddenly." Ji Suiyun remembered some of Liu Zhi's words, it is difficult for patients with depression to control their emotions, they will be more sensitive, because a little thing will make them unhappy, and even worse illness.

"I'm going to boil some water for you, don't stand up yet, take it easy." Ji Suiyun hurried into the small lounge of the office in a little panic and tapped the drinking fountain.

Song Bai was lying on the table, he hadn't noticed the monitoring in Ji Suiyun's office, but that's just that he didn't notice.

Song Bai slid the chair as tight as possible, one hand hung down as if stroking his throbbing stomach, but under the cover of the huge table case, he took out a bug. For convenience, the back of the bug was changed to a strong Although the double-sided tape is not strong, it is most suitable for a novice like Song Bai to install it.Song Bai stuck it in a dead corner of a recess inside the drawer, and then lightly turned on the switch.

In fact, what Song Bai did was smoother and faster than expected, and Ji Suiyun really didn't guard against him.Let him sit in such a special position.This place is also one of the most ideal places for Song Bai to place bugs.

What Song Bai said just now, half of it was true feelings, and half of it was Song Bai's use of the bookshelf to be close to the desk to make use of the topic.But at the end, Song Bai's nightmare memories that he deliberately didn't think about came back again, and the fierce hatred instantly shattered his humble heart.

Ji Suiyun also came out at this time, he looked carefully at Song Bai's face: "Abai, nannie..."

Ji Suiyun called these two times, which can be regarded as sincere, and it is estimated that Ji Suian has never been called so intimately by him.

"Don't be angry, I just don't do what you don't like. The rhetorical question is because of habit. There are always some people in the company who can't understand people's words. After being annoyed for a long time, I will learn." Ji Suiyun Standing in front of Song Bai, he pretended to be sarcastic and mean, and let out a soft "Huh?"

"Look, in this way they will immediately conduct self-reflection." Ji Suiyun looked up at Song Bai, his dark pupils with cold nature were harmless like a loyal dog, but he is really not a person who can tell jokes , because Song Bai had no intention of laughing at all.

Ji Suiyun was a little disappointed, he was a little frustrated, he put his chin on Song Bai's lap like a child, and his tone was a little pitiful and helpless: "I know that I must have done bad things to you with that tone before, but Girl, forgive me, forgive me, how can I love anyone..."

Song Bai seemed to be stung for a moment.But he suddenly remembered that the switch of the bug had already been turned on, Song Bai was not feeling well, for a person like Ji Suiyun who is so arrogant and arrogant, it should be a joke to condescend to act coquettishly and foolishly with Qinger Bar.He wanted to take revenge on Ji Suiyun, but he was unwilling to step on Ji Suiyun's dignity and let everyone watch him in a mess.

"I'm much better, go sit on the sofa for a while, you can be busy, don't worry about me." Song Bai stood up and walked past Ji Suiyun, his footsteps were still chaotic.

Ji Suiyun wants to take his time with Song Bai, but he is not too obsessed, he still has a lot to do.

Song Bai didn't install the other bug. While thinking that one is enough, he also thought that he didn't install the second because he didn't dare to let Ji Suiyun find out.Song Bai closed his eyes in pain, now he is not afraid that Ji Suiyun will treat him badly, but he is afraid that Ji Suiyun will make a pitiful appearance, and the appearance of beating and scolding will make people uncomfortable.

Song Bai didn't sleep all night, but after closing his eyes, he slowly fell asleep.

This sleep was very tired, and Song Bai felt that he opened his eyes halfway, but he couldn't move. His voice worked hard but it was all in vain.He didn't know if he was dreaming, but the place he was in was so real.

He is in the rented house where he lived with Lu Fucheng before.But it seemed to be different. The warm and tidy hut was dark and damp, cold and dark like a haunted house. There was no Lu Fucheng here, but there seemed to be something wrong. He saw a damp and dark liquid on the thick dust on the floor tiles.

Is that blood?Although Song Bai couldn't move, his consciousness could spread out.He followed the blood, and saw four severed fingers neatly arranged in front of the bedroom door!

"Ah!" Song Bai woke up suddenly, trembling all over.The heart-wrenching and frightening with a strong sense of reality made him sluggish.

Ji Suiyun came in from outside the office: "I heard your voice when I got to the door, it must be a nightmare. Don't be afraid, it's fake."

"You slept for a long time, and I finished a small meeting." Ji Suiyun touched Song Bai's forehead, but fortunately he didn't have a fever: "You didn't eat at noon, I'll take you to dinner, let's go home early today. "

Song Bai was still in a daze, and he could see that he was really frightened.He held Ji Suiyun's fingers tightly, his voice dry like sandpaper: "Mr. Ji, I dreamed, I dreamed of four severed fingers..."

Ji Suiyun's face changed, but his tone was very gentle: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, look, your fingers are still there."

Song Bai knew that it wasn't his own finger that was broken.

It was Lu Fucheng's.