Beginning without end

Ji Suiyun never promises casually, the next day Ji Suian came to the store to look for Song Bai, holding a small sandalwood box to show him: "My brother asked me to bring you Bai Qinan."

Song Bai was stunned for a moment, he had forgotten about it, but Ji Suiyun didn't come, and he couldn't explain anything to the little girl, so Song Bai went to give Ji Suian some more candy and snacks as gifts for her .Song Bai thought about taking a look at the contents of the box after the person left, if it was valuable at a glance, he would definitely find a time to return it.

What surprised Song Bai was that there was only a small lump of wood in the box, and it smelled very fragrant from a distance.Song Bai didn't know much about Qimu Chenxiang, so he could feel that it was a good thing, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

He put the box in his backpack casually, and threw it on the sofa when he got home at night.

Lu Fucheng didn't get home until after ten o'clock in the evening, and Song Bai was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Lu Fucheng has lost weight after being tired these days, and he also suffered from migraines many times.He ate a bowl of instant noodles in the office in the afternoon, and he is not hungry now.

Song Bai left him soup in the pot, and Lu Fucheng heated it up by himself, and then served it cold in a bowl.

When Lu Fucheng was sitting on the sofa, he didn't see Song Bai's bag clearly, and was clicked by something like a hard box.Lu Fucheng hissed in pain, but he was a little afraid of crushing Song Bai's things.

Lu Fucheng packed Song Bai's schoolbags since he was a child, and neither of them thought it was a problem to look through each other's bags.Lu Fucheng frowned and opened the small box, and was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the contents inside.

Lu Fucheng had dealt with a boss from Vietnam two years ago.The boss is wealthy, elegant, and playful.He chatted with Lu Fucheng and showed Lu Fucheng his private collection.What impressed Lu Fucheng most now was the half piece of Bai Qinan that the boss showed him like a baby.

No need to burn, there will be a fresh fragrance, and the fragrance will even change with the environment and temperature.More importantly, there is no price in the market, and it is difficult to get a small piece.

Lu Fucheng looked at the piece of Bai Qinan in disbelief for a long time, he didn't know where Song Bai got it from.

Song Bai brushed his hair and came out of the bathroom with his slippers on, his little face turned pink from the steam.He ran towards Lu Fucheng in small steps, stretched his arms and gave him a hug.

"Xiaobai, where did this come from?" Lu Fucheng asked softly while holding him with one hand and holding the box in the other.

Song Bai blinked: "...it was given by someone else." Lu Fucheng told him to stay away from Ji Suiyun, so at this moment he instinctively didn't want to tell the truth, for fear of making Lu Fucheng angry: "It was given by a colleague, from Anhui, made at home of wood."

Song Bai did have such a colleague, and Lu Fucheng knew this person.But that person's family is only engaged in the furniture business of huanghuali and rosewood, how many pieces of Bai Qinan can the whole family get?

Lu Fucheng's mouth was bitter, but looking into Song Bai's clear eyes, he still said softly: "Go back, Xiaobai, we don't want...can you?"

The meaning of what he said was too deep, Song Bai was a little dizzy.I always feel that Lu Fucheng is afraid of something and suspicious of something, but he doesn't say anything, Song Bai can only follow his words and agree: "I will send it back tomorrow."

Lu Fucheng smiled at him, but there was a bit of bitterness in that smile.

Lu Fucheng remembered why he still remembered the Vietnamese boss's taste of Bai Qinan so deeply after so many years, because he had also dealt with a man who liked Chenxiang these days.It was the guest surnamed Ji, who always had a faint scent of Qinan on his body.

Song Bai went in without knowing, but felt that Lu Fucheng was a little absent-minded.

He took the initiative to lean into Lu Fucheng's arms at night, and Lu Fucheng just hugged him and patted him lightly: "Hey, go to sleep, I have to go to work early tomorrow."

The piece of Bai Qinan and Song Bai was carried back to the store again, but he didn't see Ji Suiyun again after waiting for several days. When he looked up and saw the wooden box, he felt blocked, always feeling that something was out of control.

A week later Ji Suiyun finally came, when Song Bai returned the box to him, he just smiled: "Don't your brother like it?"

Song Bai felt that he was careful, and that day he just casually said that he would give Lu Fucheng and Ji Suiyun the same spice, and Ji Suiyun gave a piece.But when Lu Fucheng asked him to return it, Song Bai would definitely listen to him.

"My brother is not very interested in Xiang, I'm sorry, Mr. Ji..."

Ji Suiyun's smile was unspeakably profound: "Didn't you say I gave it to you?"

Song Bai hummed, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Song Bai is not a very transparent and sensitive person, he was well protected by Lu Fucheng.Back then, he and his mother wanted to go to a vocational school, but his mother didn't want to, thinking that the vocational school was chaotic, and children studying in it would embarrass the elders.But Song Bai was so stubborn that he went on a hunger strike for two days.In the end, he paid the tuition fee angrily, and admitted that he didn't want to see him and let him live in school.

Lu Fucheng was in his third year of junior high school at the time and was busy with his internship. After learning about it, he took a year off from school without even thinking about it, and rented a house near the school for Song Bai with the money he earned from his part-time job.

That winter, Lu Fucheng set up a stall outside the school and waited for Song Bai to finish school.Then I took the child's hand and went home to drink the hot soup that I had been slurping for a day in a casserole.

He loves Song Bai, but it was Song Bai who confessed first, otherwise Lu Fucheng might be a good brother for the rest of his life.

His kindness to Song Bai has never been mixed with calculations and temptations, so Song Bai can't see other people's calculations and temptations at all now.

Ji Suiyun put the small box away, and before leaving, he said, "Come to me if you need anything in the future, and I will definitely help you if you can."

Song Bai just let it go, but he didn't expect that within two days, he really had to think again.

Something happened to Lu Fucheng.Feng Zhengqi's house was newly bought for his parents. It is next to the square and the shopping mall, so it is convenient to do everything, and it is also lively to live in.As usual, there are not many requirements, but the premise must be safe and healthy.

Feng Zhengqi was generous with his money, saying that he must use real stone lacquer, not afraid of expensive, but afraid of unsafe.

Of course Lu Fucheng cared, and purchased all the materials himself.It's just that the things were left in the house overnight, and the next day Feng Zhengqi brought an unfamiliar master to supervise the work on a whim, and just opened a bucket of paint, everyone's expressions changed.It doesn't taste right.

Feng Zhengqi immediately asked someone to check the ingredients. Formaldehyde, benzene, and pvoc all exceeded the standard by several times. At that time, he believed that the designer had bought cheap poisonous materials with the money of good materials, and called the law firm directly.

One after another, Lu Fucheng knew that someone wanted to punish him, but he couldn't deny it and couldn't do it.Even if the lawsuit is won and the judiciary intervenes to restore his innocence, Lu Fucheng's future career may be ruined.After all, this circle is actually very small, and there are many things passed on by word of mouth. No one wants to use a designer who seems to have been tainted.

Lu Fu wanted to hide it from Song Bai, but he didn't want Song Bai to be cooking at home when the lawyer's letter arrived.