Beginning without end

Chapter 44

Unexpectedly, the dinner was cooked by Ji Suiyun.It is difficult for such a man to associate him from a suit and leather shoes to oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.In fact, it is really rare for Ji Suiyun to cook once.

Ji Suiyun only stir-fried two vegetables, but the portion was quite a lot, it could be seen that it was for two people.Ji Suiyun's taste preference is not as sweet as most Shanghainese, probably because he was born in Dalian and rarely puts sugar in his own cooking.

"Eat more cauliflowers, don't pick and choose them to be annoying." Ji Suiyun put a chopstick of vegetables into Song Bai's bowl and put them in a bowl. He looked at Song Bai's unhappy face and felt depressed.Ji Suiyun is used to being pampered and pampered, even if he doesn't say it, he unconsciously feels a little arrogant in his heart.Ji Suiyun could have just asked someone to deliver some food, but he still made it himself, expressing a little apology for his previous impulsiveness.

But Song Bai didn't give any face. Ji Suiyun felt that he didn't know how to flatter, but he still paid attention unconsciously. Going up, he doesn't know how to please people, and he has a bad temper, and he loses patience almost halfway through coaxing people.

Ji Suiyun may not know that from the moment he got angry in the bedroom instead of slamming the door and leaving, but into the kitchen, Song Bai is no longer the one who can bully him without mercy that person.It's just that Ji Suiyun has never had such complicated and delicate feelings for anyone, he doesn't understand.

Song Bai ate a lot more today than before, he could see the situation clearly, he ate all the food Ji Suiyun brought.

Song Bai reluctantly ate a small bowl of rice before he spoke, "Mr. Ji."

Ji Suiyun glanced at him, motioning him to speak directly.

"I'll clear the table and wash the dishes later."

Ji Suiyun smiled shortly: "Otherwise? You want me to clean up the food I cooked?" Ji Suiyun saw Song Bai's instantly embarrassed face and red earlobes, and said, "Okay, there is Say whatever you want, and say nothing."

Song Bai stood up, took a step back slightly, his voice was a little hoarse, but he could bite every word accurately: "You said back then that when Lu Fucheng came back, the relationship between us would be over, no one would Will know. You should mean what you say, right?"

Song Bai's tone was trembling indistinctly, how could he not be afraid, he knew Ji Suiyun's violence and cruelty too well, but how many times Ji Suiyun had Lu Fucheng's name in his mouth, Song Bai was almost heartbroken Let him do whatever he wants.

But Song Bai still said what he wanted to say bluntly after the euphemism he was not good at was exposed, because in Song Bai's heart, Lu Fucheng was much more important than himself.

Song Bai didn't expect Ji Suiyun's reaction to be so casual. Ji Suiyun didn't reply immediately, but placed his chopsticks neatly, and wiped the traces on the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"I never tell a lie."

When Ji Suiyun uttered these words, Song Bai felt relieved and almost collapsed on the ground.

Ji Suiyun looked at Song Bai and smiled, but there was no warmth or smile in his eyes: "Even if I haven't played with you enough, I won't force you to do anything, and I won't tell him anything." Miao Ji Suiyun restrained his smile.

"But Song Bai, I hope you can keep your promise. Does the time agreed between us end when Lu Fucheng comes back, or when the two months end."

Song Bai sat slumped on the wooden floor as if he was exhausted, his whole body was cold.

"But...but he's coming back...I can't..."

"You can't be your problem. If your double-faced skills are not in place and Lu Fucheng finds out, who did you say was the fault of the two of us?"

Song Bai covered his face and inhaled, his ears were buzzing and he had a splitting headache.

"You can't do this...it was clearly agreed at the time..."

"It's agreed, two months." Ji Suiyun stood up slowly, walked over and leaned down to gently stroke Song Bai's hair: "So you should be obedient now, I am happy, and I will help you with this It's been two months."

Song Bai’s remaining rationality told him that he couldn’t believe a word of Ji Suiyun’s words, but the deafening voice was still saying, are you willing? After suffering for so long, it’s less than two weeks away, and there is still What can't be lost?

Ji Suiyun had already squatted down, he held up Song Bai's face, and forced Song Bai to put down the hands covering his face, Ji Suiyun hugged Song Bai into his arms, and delicately kissed Song Bai's earlobe and cheek: "The two You just need to listen to me for a week, I won't say a word to Lu Fucheng, it's actually not difficult, Song Bai, you can do it."

Song Bai shivered violently in Ji Suiyun's arms, and then coughed violently. He felt boundless and severe pain in his heart, accompanied by physical fear and nausea.Song Bai pushed Ji Suiyun away, half-kneeled on the floor and retched, vomiting white and green all over the floor, the dishes that Ji Suiyun personally made and delivered to his bowl were withdrawn so mercilessly.

Ji Suiyun frowned and smoothed Song Bai's air with the palm of his hand, and stroked down a few times: "What happened recently? I can't eat much, and I vomit like this after eating a little more."

With physiological tears in Song Bai's eyes, he stared blankly at the wood-carved animal head on the wall.He can't get too close to these things that shouldn't belong to his life, Cheng Cheng will be unhappy.

When Lu Fucheng was unhappy, he would also be sullen and angry, and he would be so angry that he would not let Song Bai rest on his arm when he was sleeping, and he would call Song Bai's name in his dreams without feeling safe.Song Bai couldn't bear him being unhappy, and didn't want Lu Fucheng to push himself aside in disgust.

Ji Suiyun didn't like Song Bai's resistance, but seeing Song Bai in such pain, his anger was instantly extinguished strangely.He pulled Song Bai up from the ground and asked him to rinse his mouth. Ji Suiyun was so hygienic that he couldn't wait for the hourly worker to come over, so he cleaned up the outside by himself.

The water from the faucet kept flowing, but Song Bai didn't care. He stared blankly at the person in the mirror, feeling very strange.Consider how long it has been since he looked carefully in the mirror.

Not looking in the mirror is not because of anything else, but because it is disgusting.It seems that it has been a long time, Song Bai's cheeks seem to be either bruised and swollen or pale, Lu Fucheng will be angry if he takes care of himself so embarrassingly. .And Song Bai really lost weight, the shirt that fit him before started to loosen up, and the outline of his face became more and more clear, making his chin look extraordinarily sharp.

It can't go on like this.Song Bai patted his face lightly a few times, he said, you have to eat well and don't suffer from insomnia, or Lu Fucheng would be so sad to see it.