Beginning without end

Chapter 130

At night, Ji Suiyun works next to Song Bai, even if Song Bai tried to betray him once, he has no intention of shy away, he always looks at Song Bai after a few glances at the screen, Song Bai is curled up beside him , there is no spirit in the opened eyes, and they don't blink for a long time, which is a bit like a blind man.

"Don't ask me how your parents react when I take you away like this?" Ji Suiyun asked a sharp question abruptly.

It took Song Bai a long while before he slowly replied: "Anyway, you always have a way to solve the problem."

Ji Suiyun smiled as if he was pleased by this answer. He lost his composure and half leaned on the bedside to light a cigarette.

The light gray mist slowly diffuses in the air, and the smell of nicotine is so strong that it cannot be ignored.Ji Suiyun patted Song Bai's shoulder, and passed the cigarette in his hand: "Take a sip?"

Song Bai's fingers curled up like a spasm, he thought of something terrible, and he refused in a hoarse voice: "I want to quit."

Ji Suiyun murmured: "Good thing." As he said that, he crushed half of the remaining cigarettes in the ashtray: "Then I won't smoke in front of you, second-hand smoke is even worse for your health. "

Song Bai stopped talking, and Ji Suiyun quickly turned off the computer and finished his work. He got out of bed and came back after taking a shower, leaving only a small night light on the bedside warmly lit, and he tied Song Bai to the bed at the foot of the bed. After the chain was opened, it was wrapped around his arm in circles, and then he hugged Song Bai tightly and closed his eyes contentedly.

Ji Suiyun didn't go out the next day. After making breakfast for Song Bai, he sat back in front of the easel and concentrated on changing the details of his painting.

A person came at noon, it was a woman, she had a dirty braid, eye-catching eyebrow nails, wearing a peach pink short fur on her upper body, with only a short skirt inside, a goldfish-shaped leg ring was faintly visible. On the thighs faintly visible between knee-high Martin boots and short skirts.

"It's late, you believe that I really want to see you sooner." She yawned lightly, only a little charm of time accumulated between her eyebrows and eyes showed that she was no longer a very young girl.

Ji Suiyun didn't say anything, just nodded, she casually went to the refrigerator to find a cold drink, and it could be seen that the two of them had a little friendship.

"Where do you want to get tattooed? Do you want flowery legs or flowery arms?" Lu Jiayu said with a smile: "Will you still use complementary colors when you take off your shirt later?"

"You don't need to add color, and it's not my pattern." Ji Suiyun showed her the drawing: "The person is upstairs."

Lu Jiayu thought that Ji Suiyun was helping some friend to ask her out, so she didn't ask any more questions, took the drawing and looked at it, and blurted out: "Oh my god, this tattoo? It's a monster, it's too coquettish."

At this time, she naturally saw who made the style of painting: "You drew it yourself, your partner? Could it be the little boy in the video?"

Ever since Lu Jiayu broke up with Zhou Guican, she didn't care much about Ji Suiyun's circle of affairs, but she had heard of Ji Suiyun's troubles because of the video before. Strangely, Ji Suiyun's dog temper can still find true love.

"Go up and get the tattoo early, it will probably take a long time." Ji Suiyun didn't have much intention of chatting.

Lu Jiayu raised his eyebrows and nodded, and handed over the heavy tool to Ji Suiyun to help him carry it.

"Where is the tattoo?"

"Chest and shoulders."

"...You are really possessive. If you want to sign your old name again, then he probably won't be able to find someone who dares to take over for the rest of his life."

Ji Suiyun actually thought for a while about this obvious ridicule, and then said seriously: "My name is not easy to design, and the random pattern is not good-looking, next time."

Lu Jiayu clicked his tongue, and while chatting, he reached the door of the bedroom.

Ji Suiyun unscrewed the bedroom door, and called out softly, "Baby, someone is here."

Before Lu Jiayu had time to tease Ji Suiyun's gentle tone that she heard for the first time, she was shocked by the scene in the bedroom and lost her voice.There is only a small bulge on the edge of the wide bed. A boy who looks at most eighteen or nineteen years old is leaning on the head of the bed with his knees hugged. From this angle, she can only see the child's sharp chin and the full presence of the neck. Slender chain.

She turned her head to look at Ji Suiyun in a daze, but Ji Suiyun went straight to Song Bai: "Hey, I will untie the chain for you if you behave well today, and I will take you to my company to play in two days."

"Ji Suiyun, what are you doing?" Lu Jiayu frowned: "You play by yourself, tattoo artists don't tattoo people who don't want to."

Regular tattoo artists do not use anesthesia for their customers when they work. For those who like tattoos, the pain is sweet, but for those who don't like it, it is torture. The pain like needle pricks often lasts for several hours, not to mention It's such a sensitive and thin place on the collarbone and chest, even Xie Xiaofang was crying in pain when she poked the small picture, let alone Ji Suiyun wanted to tattoo this thin and thin boy. The previous one was such a huge pattern.

Song Bai also raised his head at this moment. He looked at Lu Jiayu in a daze and then at Ji Suiyun. He was bewildered and fearful: "Who has tattoos? Me, I don't have tattoos..."

"You are so white, you must have beautiful tattoos." Ji Suiyun coaxed him softly: "Besides, for a boy, tattoos are not uncommon."

"No! I don't! I don't want it!" Song Bai roared, "I'm a human, not an animal! Why should I put the mark you gave me?!"

Lu Jiayu didn't want to watch any more, and turned around to leave.

"I can find someone else after you leave, but it may not be as good as yours, so it will hurt even more." Ji Suiyun stopped Song Bai's struggle in his arms, and only said one sentence to Lu Jiayu.

"He doesn't want to, how can I give the needle?? This thing can't be wiped off with an eraser if it's stuck wrong!" Lu Jiayu was annoyed: "Why don't you fucking send him to the hospital for general anesthesia first, and then put it on I'm in the operating room."

Ji Suiyun seemed to think she was very smart: "The doctor came yesterday and I asked him to take a tranquilizer."

Lu Jiayu's expression was wonderful for a while.

Song Bai stared at Ji Suiyun, not pleading, it only took him a short to sickly time from hysterical to calm: "If you don't want me to survive, you can spoil me as much as you want."

"Why can't you survive? I will always be optimistic about you, your family, and Lu Fucheng." Ji Suiyun touched Song Bai's face: "I told you, you are Uncle Ji's baby."

Song Bai raised the corner of his mouth and bent: "So you don't plan to let me go. Does it mean that if I struggle, you will give me an injection?"

Ji Suiyun nodded silently.

Song Bai lowered his eyes: "No need for an injection, I want to see it with my own eyes."

Lu Jiayu modified Ji Suiyun's drawing to a suitable size with a laptop and rubbed it out, then walked towards Song Bai gently: "Brother, my skills are very good, don't worry about not being pretty."

Song Bai snorted, he was rarely so rude to strangers, and he was also a stranger who showed friendliness to him: "Do you know the red and blue stamps stamped on pigs after the pork passed the quarantine? Your tattoo is so beautiful , to me is no different from that chapter." This group of people are all Ji Suiyun's accomplices, all of them.

"You're not a pig." Ji Suiyun's eyebrows and eyes curved with a smile: "Ah Bai, take off your shirt."

Song Bai took off his shirt slowly, his overly thin and youthful body even revealed some craggy smell.

Lu Jiayu covered the rubbed pattern on the left side of Song Bai's upper body. The width was from the collarbone to the heart, and the length extended to the back of the shoulders, completely covering the shoulders.

"Are you sure? He's so thin, he's going to collapse in pain with less than half of the tattoo."

This time, Ji Suiyun was silent for a long time, his fingers brushed the pattern on Song Bai's shoulder little by little, and he said softly to Song Bai: "Ah Bai, do these thorns and vines look like snakes?"

Song Bai raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

"Coax me, okay? You can talk to me in a softer tone, and we won't get any tattoos anymore. I know it hurts. When I got tattoos all over my back, I broke out in cold sweat." Ji Suiyun's eyes were full It was a visible pleading: "Ninny, have pity on me, I'm going crazy too."

"Mr. Ji, you are already crazy." Song Bai laughed at him: "Aren't you tired of listening to the soft words of a plaything?"

Ji Suiyun seemed to be hit, he sat slowly on the corner of the bed, wondering if there was something wrong with his body, why was there no place in his body that didn't hurt.

Lu Jiayu began to wonder if she was dreaming. If she was not there, even if someone told her vividly that Ji Suiyun did this for a boy, she would think that person was telling a joke.But the fact is that Ji Suiyun was almost driven to collapse by a boy. Mingming Ji Suiyun is the strong one. The one who takes the lead, if he wants Ji Suiyun to kneel down and kiss his toes while confessing his love, Ji Suiyun may be ecstatic and obediently kneel at his feet like a dog.

"Forget it, I won't get tattooed." Ji Suiyun's voice seemed to be filled with tears: "I won't get tattooed anymore, why would I want Ah Bai to be in pain."

"Ninny, be good, I didn't spoil you, you have to live well by my side." Ji Suiyun lowered his head and didn't raise it for a long time.

"……I'm leaving?"

"It's all here, so please help me get a small tattoo."

Ji Suiyun took off his shirt, and pointed at his firm, muscular chest: "You can do it yourself, just get the rabbit ears right, and add a blue-gray little snake."

Lu Jiayu muttered and complained: "The bitch is chirping, it's so disgusting." But he still quickly designed the pattern on the computer.

The small pictures and texts are very fast, and it can be done in half an hour at most.Lu Jiayu wrapped the fresh-keeping film on Ji Suiyun's new tattoo, and explained: "Don't smoke or drink recently, apply more body lotion, and don't scratch when the scab scabs itchy." After she finished speaking, she realized that it was a bit redundant, The patterns tattooed on Ji Suiyun's back for more than 30 hours are all her works.

"OK, thanks."

Before going out, Lu Jiayu still couldn't help talking: "...It's really impossible to change someone, he is obviously not interested in you."

"I can't change it." Ji Suiyun touched his chest: "At least I can't find someone who makes me want to be cruel and still reluctant."