Beginning without end

Song Bai took half a step back subconsciously, he looked at Ji Suiyun with vigilance in his eyes: "...Why are you here?"

There was a little sadness in Ji Suiyun's eyes, and he pursed his slightly pale thin lips a little awkwardly: "I don't do anything, I just come to see you off."

Since Ji Suiyun said so, Song Bai had no reason to refuse.

The car was running very smoothly, but some slightly smooth bumps still made Ji Suiyun hold his chest in vain. Instead of disturbing Song Bai's silence, he carefully hooked Song Bai's wrist with his left thumb: "Go home Don’t forget to take medicine later, it’s cold over there, try to avoid going out to catch the wind.”

There was a slight tingling feeling in the place touched by Ji Suiyun, not strong, but full of presence: "I know."

Seeing that Song Bai didn't resist his touch too much, Ji Suiyun heaved a sigh of relief, he made every effort to cover the back of Song Bai's hand with his entire palm, but his face was as gentle as if nothing had happened.

Song Bai didn't struggle, because he didn't have the desire to vomit yet, and he was about to go home, so he could bear this little thing.

Song Bai looked out of the car window, and he gradually realized that this road did not seem to lead to the airport.

Song Bai turned his head to look at Ji Suiyun, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"Take one thing, it won't delay your going home."

After more than 20 minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of an antique shop, Song Bai didn't want to move at first, he thought he just came to accompany Ji Suiyun to pick up some things.

But Ji Suiyun said: "Ah Bai, let's go together."

Song Bai got out of the car, Ji Suiyun's chest injury had only been recuperating for a few days, every movement pulled the wound and made him unable to straighten up.Song Bai stood at the door of the car with deep eyes, and subconsciously reached out to help him.

Ji Suiyun smiled lightly: "Thank you."

Today, Zhou Guican's two apprentices are also here, watching Zhou Guican use ancient methods to maintain and restore a set of Diancui head noodles. The nearly 300-year-old imperial concubine's crown is still shiny and bright!

"I received your call last night, so I stopped by today to get it." Ji Suiyun cut to the chase.

Zhou Guican ordered his apprentice to choose the feather first, stood up and nodded at Ji Suiyun, "I'll go to the inner room to get it for you."

At this moment, Zhou Guican saw the boy next to Ji Suiyun. The boy had a transparent and intuitive face, a round head, flat forehead, thin flesh, smooth hair, black lips, and red lips. He seemed gentle and kind at first glance, but he was destined to be a girl. Ups and downs are indispensable.

Zhou Guican smiled and stretched out his hand to Song Bai: "I often hear Suiyun mentioning you, this is the first time I see you today."

Song Bai shook hands with him, didn't know what to say, so he just smiled.

Zhou Guican didn't say much, his eyes fixed on Ji Suiyun for a while, his eyes were clear and sharp, not cloudy like other celestial masters who spy too much on destiny: "What's wrong with your body? Such a thick layer of filthy black air."

Ji Suiyun didn't take it seriously: "I didn't notice that there was an accident, and I just stayed in the hospital for two days."

Zhou Guican seemed to sigh slightly, then turned around and said, "Come and get it."

Ji Suiyun signaled Song Bai to follow along.

Zhou Guican took out something from a wooden box in the inner room, wiped it carefully with a flannel cloth, and then showed it to Song Bai: "Suiyun sent it here, saying it was your thing. I put in a lot of effort and it's nothing more than Only two floors have been repaired."

There was some slight fluctuation like water in Song Bai's eyes. He took the doll and touched it lightly. Those cracks were carefully filled with silver baking method. Even Song Bai, who knew nothing about it, could see how much thought it took.

"Thank you." Song Bai's tone was very sincere.

Zhou Guican smiled and said, "Not only did I receive the money, but it was also for Suiyun's face. Repairing a set of blue and white flowers will not be more laborious than this."

Song Bai lowered his eyelashes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Suiyun didn't expect Zhou Guican to say good things for him, and he didn't feel comfortable listening: "Please, let's go first."

Zhou Guican said, "It's the first time for a kid to come here, so let's shake the divination."

Song Bai was a little puzzled.

Zhou Guican smiled: "It doesn't take time, you've seen a costume movie, just hold a lottery and shake out one."

Song Bai couldn't refuse, and watched Zhou Guican go to get things.

"Suiyun, go outside and wait." Zhou Guican said.

Ji Suiyun nodded and went out.

Song Bai shook it according to Zhou Guican's instructions, and when a stick fell out, he handed it to Zhou Guican.

Zhou Guican glanced at the lottery, his expression remained unchanged, he paused for two seconds before asking Song Bai: "Are you going home for the New Year?"

Song Bai was slightly stunned: "Yes, the air ticket for the afternoon."

Zhou Guican hummed: "Then go to the airport early, I won't waste your time."

Song Bai asked: "Sir, won't you release the sign for me?"

But Zhou Guican said: "There is no rush." ​​After speaking, he and Song Bai went out of the inner room together.

"Suiyun, I don't think he will go home very smoothly this time." Zhou Guican whispered in Ji Suiyun's ear.

Ji Suiyun looked solemn, and asked Song Bai to wait in the car.

Zhou Guican didn't say much, he wrote a bunch of things and handed them to Ji Suiyun: "You can take a look after you send him away at night."

After Ji Suiyun returned to the car, Song Bai didn't ask Zhou Guican what he had said to him.This time the route was indeed in the direction of the airport, Song Bai lightly rubbed the cold and smooth texture of the porcelain in his hands, and he was slightly relieved.

It arrived about 40 minutes later. Wang Hu got out of the car and helped Song Bai carefully pack the dolls and put them in the trunk. There was a huge ginger suitcase that did not belong to Song Bai. Ji Suiyun said to Song Bai: "Before Didn’t you bring the things you took home with you? I’ve prepared some for you, and they’re not extravagant things, but I just think it’s inappropriate for you to go back empty-handed.”

Song Bai thought for a moment before saying: "Okay."

Ji Suiyun saw that Song Bai was about to get out of the car, and after holding back for a long time, he asked, "Ah Bai... when will you be back?"

Song Bai's figure paused slightly. He thought that Ji Suiyun had agreed to his previous request to go home from 29 to the second year of junior high school, but now that Ji Suiyun asked this question, he obviously handed over the initiative to Song Bai.

"I'm back on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, okay?" Song Bai realized that the days seemed too long after he said it.

Ji Suiyun closed his eyes, he was a little entangled, but he still said: "Then can you answer my phone and answer the message with a few more words? I'm afraid I miss you too much."

Song Bai looked at Ji Suiyun with complicated eyes, and nodded after a long time.

Seeing that Song Bai's figure had completely disappeared, Ji Suiyun said in a hoarse voice, "Go back to the hospital."

On the way, Ji Suiyun opened the note that Zhou Guican wrote to him——

"Thick clouds obscure the sun,

I advise you not to travel far.

Marriage is not good for money,

Beware of talking to the door. "

Ji Suiyun bought Song Bai a direct first-class cabin. After Song Bai fell asleep, only the stewardess came to tuck him in a pillow. The flight of more than two hours was not too tiring.

It was already [-]:[-] at night when we arrived at Shenyang Taoxian Airport, Ren Hantao and the others had been waiting for a long time, Song Bai waited for a while for the suitcase, and he saw his parents when he was still some distance away from the aisle.

Song Bai looks like Ren Hantao, a woman in her 40s with long black hair and the most popular curly hair, and she still smiles like a little girl, Song Huafeng, who is so serious and old-fashioned, can't help her.

"Mom." Song Bai walked over quickly, hugged her, and then turned around and called obediently: "Dad."

Song Huafeng's hair was already a little grizzled, obviously because he had been worrying too much and worked too much, he just said to Song Bai, "It's good to be back, everyone misses you." Then he silently helped Song Bai carry two suitcases.

Ren Hantao walked ahead holding Song Bai's arm, and the two of them walked towards the parking lot while talking.

Ren Xingxu lowered half of the car window: "Xiaobai, are you back?"

He drove a BMW 530 with a Beijing license plate, and his face was full of pride.