Beginning without end

Chapter 63

What can you do, all the dark side and hostility in your body can't suppress the faint sourness that this person brings to your heart, like two fingers lightly twisted.

Ji Suiyun took a step back, picked up the car keys, turned around and left.On the verge of losing control, he finally uttered a few words: "Don't go out."

The anti-theft door closed with a click, and the room fell silent in an instant.This dispute started unimaginably, and ended suddenly.

Song Bai sat on the sofa, staring straight at the wood carving on the wall, his mind went blank.It's because I think too much, and it gets messed up instead.

Lu Fucheng sent a lot of text messages, all of which were apologies. He said that he shouldn't think too much, and shouldn't ask questions. He begged Song Bai to go back. As long as Song Bai was willing to go back, they would still be the same as before.

Song Bai didn't reply to any of those text messages.Lu Fucheng's tone was very much like a husband who found out that his beloved wife was cheating, his words were so humble inside and out, and Song Bai couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Bai became more painful, and he realized that he was so fragile that he couldn't bear any misunderstanding from Lu Fucheng.It hurts so much to breathe out.

Lying on the bed, Song Bai tossed and listened to Lu Fucheng's audio that had been saved in his phone. The recording was slightly different from his own voice, more slowly, delicately and gently.But such comfort seems to be no different from drinking poison to quench thirst.

Unexpectedly, Ji Suiyun came back late at night, and Song Bai was still awake when he opened the guest bedroom door.Song Bai's insomnia has become more and more severe recently, anxiety and worry are eating away at Song Bai's sensitive nerves.

Ji Suiyun didn't turn on the light, he sat down on the edge of Song Bai's bed, gently caressed Song Bai's cheek with one hand in the dark, Song Bai resisted not moving, deliberately let his breath be long and gentle.

If there is nothing, there is a faint scent of blood on the nose, mixed with the agarwood that Ji Suiyun has been carrying for a long time, only a faint trace remains.

Song Bai's body froze, his breathing fluctuated twice.

"Not asleep yet?" Ji Suiyun lay down all dressed up, and hugged Song Bai in his arms: "You are young, don't worry so much."

Song Bai opened his eyes wide in horror, and unconsciously pushed Xia Ji Suiyun's chest.

"...Is the smell on my body not washed off?"

Song Bai has always known that Ji Suiyun is dangerous, but he has never understood it so intuitively. His voice is trembling: "What did you do?"

Ji Suiyun stroked his hair, which was an obvious comforting gesture. At night, Ji Suiyun seemed to be tired of building a cold body: "Don't be afraid, I just went to the underground boxing ring for a stroll."

Song Bai wanted to say something else, but Ji Suiyun interrupted him, and said in a low voice: "Go to bed quickly, I'll leave later."

Song Bai couldn't sleep, Ji Suiyun's performance that looked so different from when he just went out could only make his back sweat.

Ji Suiyun patted him on the back lightly, like coaxing a child, with some discussion: "I won't hit you again in the future, don't be so afraid of me." Ji Suiyun didn't feel how harsh his methods were before. Harsh, he only wanted to show kindness first and gain prestige, knowing that it was good to be afraid, but now he really didn't want Song Baimoo to be afraid of himself like a cat.

But what happened to Ji Suiyun, Song Bai didn't care at all, he thought, what is there to do later, why should Ji Suiyun say these things.

Song Baiquan pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep quickly, and slowly fell asleep.

Ji Suiyun didn't know when he left quietly.

There are not many people in the guest room, the humidity is a bit high, and the air conditioner is not worth it.When Song Bai woke up the next day, he felt severe pain around his waist and shoulders.

Ji Suiyun's biological clock is very accurate, he has already woken up, maybe he is still a little tired because he slept too late.Sitting on the sofa, he half-closed his long and narrow eyes and pretended to sleep. When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes, and he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Song Bai.

"what happened?"

Song Baixue walked into the bathroom with a pale face, and replied from a distance, "I'm not feeling well."

Ji Suiyun frowned, and waited for Song Bai to come out of the bathroom before saying, "Come here."

Song Bai glanced at him and walked over slowly.

Song Bai took a shower, his hair was a little longer, and the ends were still wet and dripping.Song Bai's skin was fair and translucent, and his body exuded the fragrance of lavender shower gel.

Ji Suiyun couldn't help but kissed his eyelids, and his eyelashes trembled, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

"Shoulders and lower back hurt."

Ji Suiyun understood, put his hand on his shoulder and rubbed it, Song Bai couldn't help hissing.

"It's time to dehumidify the house, and I'll wear thicker clothes recently." He moved his hand to Song Bai's waist, and Ji Suiyun loved it, and there was a little lust in his eyebrows and eyes: "I will find someone to clean the bed where the host and the guest lie in this afternoon." The mattresses have all been changed, and sleeping on them is too soft and uncomfortable.”

Song Bai blocked his hand, biting a small mark on his lower lip: "It's unnecessary..."

Anyway, I can't live for a few days.

Ji Suiyun received this meaning in an instant.Resisting his anger, Ji Suiyun didn't want to hurt Song Bai, but he never showed mercy to others.How long he can stay here is always up to Ji Suiyun, there is no need to quarrel with Song Bai over such a trivial matter.

Ji Suiyun exhaled slowly, and pulled the towel from Song Bai's hand over to wipe his hair.His movements are not skilled, and it seems that he has never done this kind of work before.

Song Bai was a little hurt by him, but he didn't dare to grab it, so he shrank his neck and hid indistinctly.

He looks too cute like this, as soft as something.Ji Suiyun put down the towel with a smile, held Song Bai's face and kissed deeply: "It's ready, go change your clothes, I'll take you to the company for breakfast."

They went early today, which happened to be the time when everyone was going to work. Although they used a special channel, they still met many middle and high-level employees in the company.

"Morning Director Ji."

"Good morning, Mr. Ji."

Ji Suiyun nodded and responded one by one, and brought Song Bai to his side: "My brother, I didn't introduce much yesterday, he is in the company, please take a look at it for me."

Song Bai's status rose all of a sudden, and everyone knew that, let alone a younger brother who was several generations behind, the only one who could make Ji Suiyun admit to defending him was the young master.Yesterday they only listened to people's gossip, and they felt a little contemptuous and disbelieving in their hearts, but now they don't dare.

Jing Xiaoyan has already brought out the breakfast separately and set it up in the exclusive lounge. The Cantonese style breakfast has a small portion but many types. At first glance, there is also a small table.Ji Suiyun's taste is light, and he is usually busy with work and has no time to spend on eating. Today, it is purely because he knew Song Bai was coming in advance, so Jing Xiaoyan made more arrangements.

But it should take advantage of Mr. Ji's heart.Jing Xiaoyan felt relieved when Ji Suiyun gave him a very soft look.

Song Bai hasn't had such a good meal in the morning for a long time. He went to bed late at night, and now he has no appetite.

Ji Suiyun brought him a shrimp dumpling.

"Your mother called you yesterday because of school matters."

Song Bai glanced at him vigilantly, swallowed what was in his mouth before replying: "She's just chatting with me, and none of us can do anything about the school's arrangements."

Ji Suiyun tapped the table a few times with his index finger: "Is your dad's current school No. [-] Middle School or No. [-] Middle School?"

Song Bai put down his chopsticks, and his words were a bit difficult: "Don't be like this..." Song Bai was always unclear about what Ji Suiyun was thinking, and he didn't want Ji Suiyun to know more about himself.

Ji Suiyun took a long look at him, pursed his lips and said nothing more, he didn't mean to be happy after all.Ji Suiyun even thought inappropriately, if Song Baiken offered one-tenth of what he did to Lu Fucheng, he might really be unable to restrain himself from using everything to make him happy, even the moon would be reluctant to give him stars.

Ji Suiyun has considered himself very high for a long time, but he wants to yearn for the ten or two, and he is troubled by this humble loss.Why?But if you can control it, it won't be so troublesome.