Beginning without end

Chapter 11

It's getting colder these two days, Song Bai has already started to put on a thin sports coat.When Song Bai went out from the teahouse, he hailed a car, and when he moved his eyes to the date on the phone screen, he realized that the time passed was so exhausting and hasty that Lu Fucheng's birthday was three days away, and he didn't even have a present. Not ready.

It seems that this year's fortune is not good regardless of the country, but fortunately, it is the end of the year, and no matter how difficult it is, it will pass.

Song Bai didn't go to work in the afternoon, so he called Lu Fucheng when he got home.Song Bai wanted to mention Ji Suiyun's matter to Lu Fucheng. Lu Fucheng knew a lot, and he could be prepared if he could face Feng Zhengqi at that time.

No one answered Lu Fucheng's phone, and Song Bai suddenly felt flustered. After searching for a long time, he found the landline number of Lu Fucheng's studio. He dialed it, and after three or four rings, someone answered it.

"Hello, this is Dingyuan studio."

The stranger's voice was probably Lu Fucheng's colleague.

"Hi, I'm Song Bai, and I'm Lu Fucheng's younger brother. Let me ask why he can't get through..."

"...He was involved in some accounting issues, and was taken to investigate at noon. He seemed to say that he wanted to call home, but the police station refused according to the regulations. Don't worry, there is no evidence. People are expected to be released soon. "

Song Bai bit his lip, his hands were shaking: "Isn't it a matter of materials? Why is there a problem with the accounts again?"

The person on the opposite side obviously didn't understand either: "Yeah, everyone knows Brother Lu. The incidents that have happened one after another these days have been punished..." After he said this, his voice became lower and lower. It's so nonsense.So after a few polite words, I hung up.

Song Bai's heart was half cold, and he sat on the ground as if exhausted, not knowing what to do for a while.

Song Bai's temperament is not like a boy. If he hadn't been protected by Lu Fucheng when he was a child, he would probably be the type who is most likely to be bullied by nicknames.He is fair and clean, and loves to cry, and he stands out among a group of northeastern children who wrestle and swear every day in the mud.It was Lu Fucheng who protected him, took him to play with his friends, and taught him how to be strong and brave.Now Song Bai has grown up, and the sun is bright and cheerful, but because of his weak ability, he can't help at all.

Song Bai told Li Yang that he had asked for a full week's leave. He was alone at home at night, and he felt that it was really quiet and scary.Song Bai wrapped himself in the quilt and covered his head, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The next day he got up in a daze, shouting loudly, from room to room, but no one answered.

Song Bai didn't wait for Lu Fucheng, but waited for Ji Suiyun's call. This was enough to surprise him, and he answered in a hurry: "Mr. Ji."

"I called Mr. Feng, he is willing to sell me this face, find a time to have a meal and talk with us."

Song Bai was very anxious, and at the moment he completely regarded Ji Suiyun as a life-saving straw.He didn't know much, so he repeated what Lu Fucheng's colleague said yesterday upside down, and begged Ji Suiyun to help him think of a way.

Ji Suiyun said that knowing this matter was Feng Zhengqi's irrational approach under anger. He gently advised Song Bai not to worry, and Lu Fucheng would be released in at most 48 hours.

Song Bai naturally thanked Dade with gratitude, and he let out a long sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

Ji Suiyun looked at Feng Zhengqi and said, "Call the police station and arrest him for two days or so."

Feng Zhengqi sat opposite the huge desk, holding his chin in one hand and turning a Parker pen in the other, with an ambiguous expression: "What kind of good things have you encountered? It's worth your time."

Ji Suiyun was a little impatient, and snorted lightly: "It's almost there, I'll just play around."

Feng Zhengqi snorted: "Let's have time together."

Ji Suiyun was reading a bidding document, and didn't raise his head when he heard this: "Yes."

Song Bai's heart finally fell back to reality, he calculated the time carefully, Lu Fucheng should be able to catch up with his birthday.

The birthday must be well spent, so that the new year can go smoothly.

Song Bai finally managed to eat something, forced himself to tidy up and went out to pick out gifts for Lu Fucheng.

After much deliberation, Song Bai decided to give Lu Fucheng a tie.Although Lu Fucheng doesn't often wear formal clothes, Song Bai thinks he is really handsome in a suit. Song Bai has learned five or six ways to tie a tie before, and every time he puts a tie on Lu Fucheng, he can feel it. The atmosphere around the two people is very different.

It is a little deeper than love, a family relationship that is integrated into the flesh and blood.It's like a couple who have been through ups and downs together for decades.

Song Bai chose for a long time, and finally picked out a light blue tie from Hermes. It feels good, and it must be better than Lu Fucheng's previous ones.

Then it became waiting again.Until Lu Fucheng's birthday, there was no news.

Song Bai was in a hurry, he couldn't continue cooking, and he had no plans for the birthday cake, so he sat on the sofa by himself, unwrapped and rewrapped the presents.

In the end, he really couldn't wait any longer, so he called Ji Suiyun.

"Didn't Designer Lu come out? It's because the phone is out of battery and can't receive calls. Feng Zhengqi has already chosen a place for dinner, why don't you come over too."

Song Bai was a little entangled, if it was normal, Song Bai would definitely not pass this kind of occasion.But today is Lu Fucheng's birthday, if you miss it a little bit, you will be a year late.He was a little bit reluctant.

"I'll go, it's inconvenient..."

"No, everyone is very casual. I just want to meet my old classmates, so you come to accompany Designer Lu, so that I don't seem so redundant." Ji Suiyun's words were so relaxed that Song Bai never Rejection is a bit ignorant.

Song Bai agreed, and soon after he hung up the phone, he received a string of addresses in his mailbox.

Seeing that it was still early, Song Bai went to take a shower.

Lu Fucheng looked anxious in the interrogation room, and the corners of his mouth were blistered. He didn't know how long he would stay here. Was Song Bai panicked by himself?

Fortunately, a police officer was kind enough to tell him that nothing happened, but the program got stuck on it, and he would work a little overtime tonight, so he would definitely be able to get out.

Song Bai carried the gift for Lu Fucheng over, and secretly handed it to him between meals, touching Lu Fucheng's hand when passing it over.

It may be late after dinner, but it must be before twelve o'clock. Song Bai will kiss Lu Fucheng's soft lips on the deserted street. He is late but luckily caught up. Say something about his 26th birthday hapiness…

The night view of Shanghai is very beautiful, the elegance and calm that has accumulated for a century and the new-style lanterns complement each other.Song Bai stood under Ji Suiyun's hotel for a while, and he looked up at the historic western-style building, a place he couldn't find and couldn't walk into.The luxurious life and the ten-mile foreign market are not Song Bai's, and the price of prosperity is not something that a person like him can afford.The most real thing is Lu Fucheng. They cuddled together to keep warm, so they were not afraid of any cold wind and rain.

After Song Bai reported Ji Suiyun's name, he was ushered into an elegant private room. Ji Suiyun was already waiting, and the young and beautiful waiter pulled out a chair for Song Bai before going out at Ji Suiyun's request.

"Mr. Ji..." Before Song Bai finished asking, Ji Suiyun explained.

"They have some things to go back to the studio to deal with, you sit down first."

Song Bai carefully placed the packing box he brought on the small table beside him.He sat in the chair with his hands tied, feeling that he was out of place in this overly elegantly decorated private room.

"What did you bring?" Ji Suiyun asked.

Song Bai smiled, and he mentioned that Lu Fucheng's whole person would be much more vivid: "I brought a gift for my brother."

"You two have such a good relationship." Ji Suiyun's tone was a bit cold, but the good image was still maintained very well, Song Bai didn't hear it.

Ji Suiyun is very good at clichés, and most of the time he is just leading the topic, looking at the well-mannered people who have questions and answers, but Song Bai actually talks more.

Later, Song Bai also became a little anxious, he couldn't help but glance at his phone, it was so late, why Lu Fucheng hadn't arrived yet.

Ji Suiyun saw his anxiety, and took the initiative to say: "I'll call Feng Zhengqi for you." He took out his mobile phone and walked out, and by the way, pushed Song Bai's juice that he had poured before entering the room but didn't take a sip. .

"Talk a lot. Have a drink. I'll call."

Song Bai didn't think much about it. After Ji Suiyun went out, he sent Lu Fucheng a WeChat message while drinking the whole glass of juice.

Ji Suiyun never came back, Song Bai waited for a long time, his eyes began to lose focus.He shook his head violently a few times, feeling that his reactions were starting to slow down.

Song Bai was lying on the corner of the cold table, his eyes blinking more and more slowly, until the moment he fell into a complete coma, he didn't quite know what happened.I don't know whether the end of unconsciousness is good or bad. After all, not being aware of the danger also means that the process of being aware of the pain will be delayed.

In fact, there is no difference.