Beginning without end

Chapter 113

Song Bai wrote a lot of things in his notebook, those records are not diaries, at most they are essays when he is bored, or vent when he is excited or depressed, but those are all related to Lu Fucheng.A cold pain grew in Ji Suiyun's heart. From the simple and pure words in Song Bai's records, he not only saw Song Bai's dependence and love for Lu Fucheng, but also Lu Fucheng's tolerance and pampering towards Song Bai.

Ji Suiyun suddenly discovered that he could not achieve Lu Fucheng's level.Even if it was him who accompanied Song Bai since childhood, he might not have such a good temper as Lu Fucheng.Ji Suiyun's teenage years didn't have that much patience to coax the squeamish and crying Song Bai. With Song Bai's soft and timid temperament, he might even play tricks on him, bullying him to tears like teasing a puppy. woof woof.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Song Bai walked in wiping his hair. He saw what Ji Suiyun was holding in his hand at a glance, and was instantly ignited.

Song Bai rushed over to Ji Suiyun with big strides, and without saying a word, he went to grab what Ji Suiyun was holding. Ji Suiyun stretched his arms and raised it up, but Song Bai couldn't reach it with his feet.

Song Bai is small, and when asked about it, he said 175, but it must have not arrived yet.Ji Suiyun looked down at him like a child.

Song Bai didn't dare to speak loudly, he only let out a little heavy and rapid panting through his clenched teeth, and there was even some extremely wronged crying in that panting.

"Stop making trouble." Ji Suiyun said.

Song Bai didn't listen, but used all his strength to hit Ji Suiyun's injured chest like a small beast.

Ji Suiyun groaned and bent down, Song Bai took advantage of this moment to ruthlessly tear the notebook away from his hand.

Ji Suiyun was really angry at this time, he was annoyed that Song Bai had no soft heart at all, and forcibly touched him where it hurt the most because of a broken book.Ji Suiyun twisted Song Bai's wrist holding the notebook, Song Bai grunted in pain, and the things in his hand fell to the ground.

"Let me go!" Song Bai was like a little quail whose wings had been broken under his hands, his voice was soft because he deliberately lowered his voice: "Why do you touch my things! Why do you touch my things!"

"You are all mine, let me see what's wrong?" Ji Suiyun twisted Song Bai's body and pressed it against the window sill by the desk. Song Bai's forehead was pressed against the glass, and after a few breaths, the piece in the middle of the curtain was closed. A thin layer of mist smoked from the gap.

Ji Suiyun's other hand slipped under Song Bai's loose pajamas, and pinched heavily on the soft protrusion on his chest.Song Bai had just finished taking a shower, his body was hot and slippery, looking through his collar, the pink and white flesh on his body was simply delicious.

Ji Suiyun kissed Song Bai's neck from behind, kissed him and bit him a few times in retaliation with anger.It's been too long since Ji Suiyun touched Song Bai. The anger came so violently and directly that his mind went blank. He just wanted to fuck into this soft body of his subordinates so that he could think about nothing but himself. I'm sorry for any man.

Song Bai's stomach was stuck on the hard marble slab. He was in pain, cold and afraid. While struggling, he begged: "Ji Suiyun doesn't want it, please don't, this is my home, you can't..."

"Why can't I? I want to do it right here, so that you can remember it when you write in the future." Ji Suiyun pulled off Song Bai's pajama pants, and deliberately pasted the hardened thing under his body to rub it stand up.

Song Bai wasn't struggling, and Ji Suiyun loosened his shackles a little bit. He thought Song Bai would definitely make a fuss, but he didn't expect to be so obedient.

"Be quieter, no one will know." Ji Suiyun lowered his voice and coaxed.

Song Bai still didn't respond, Ji Suiyun took action on his own.But soon he found that something was wrong with Song Bai, the person under him was trembling slightly, keeping his head firmly buried in his arms, making it impossible to see his expression at all.

Ji Suiyun frowned and pulled Song Bai up, only to see Song Bai's face covered with tears.

Following Ji Suiyun's movements, Song Bai's still-flowing tears flowed down his chin and dripped onto the back of Ji Suiyun's hand, bringing a burning pain.At this time, Ji Suiyun also saw the deep tooth marks on Song Bai's arm, if he bites for a while longer, he will definitely bleed.

"Don't cry." Ji Suiyun said dryly, and stretched out his hand to lift up Song Bai's pants, which had been stripped to the knees, and put them on: "I didn't cry when I was hit by you so much, why are you wronged?"

Song Bai's crying shoulders were shaking, twitching, and he was almost out of breath.

Ji Suiyun sat on the chair, pulled Song Bai into his arms and gently gave him a soft sigh: "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't touch you, okay?"

Song Bai whimpered, "Why are you such an idiot..."

Ji Suiyun wiped the tears off Song Bai's face with his mouth, and hummed, "You just know."

Suddenly there were a few knocks on the door, Song Bai's body froze, and he wanted to get up from Ji Suiyun's body reflexively.

Ji Suiyun hugged Song Bai tightly: "Auntie? What's wrong?"

Ren Hantao said: "I gave you cold water and put it on the dining table. You can drink it when you are thirsty at night. Is the quilt thin? If it is cold, I will bring you another bed to cover it."

"It's not cold, thank you Auntie, you should rest early."

Ren Hantao said a few more words before leaving, and the lights in the living room were quickly turned off.

Ji Suiyun hugged Song Bai horizontally, Song Bai was startled.

Ji Suiyun carried him to the bed and covered him with the quilt: "Turn off the lights?"

Song Bai ignored him, half stood up and turned on the small desk lamp beside the bed, then turned his back to the wall and closed his eyes, just because his body was still trembling after crying for a long time.

Ji Suiyun went to turn off the headlights, and when he came back, he lay on the outside of the bed and hugged Song Baiqiang into his arms.

"The bed is so small, I could roll on the floor if you're not honest."

"You insisted on coming." Song Bai said angrily.

"It's good to have a smaller bed." Ji Suiyun kissed Song Bai's hair top: "The quilt that has been exposed to the sun is much more comfortable than the one that has been sterilized by a dryer."

"Abai's house is really nice." Ji Suiyun said softly, "It would be even better if we could come here often."

Song Bai snorted.

With a shy face, Ji Suiyun got directly under Song Bai's quilt, clamped Song Bai's feet firmly between his legs to keep him warm: "From now on, I will warm your hands and feet in winter, and I will fan you for noon in summer. "

"I don't force you to study and I don't force you to get up early. You don't need to learn anything. Uncle Xiao Ji is rich and can raise ten A-Bai."

He couldn't remember exactly what was written in Song Bai's notebook, but after hearing Ji Suiyun's words, he thought of Lu Fucheng's well-being even more. He couldn't restrain his grievance for a moment and secretly wiped away his tears.

Ji Suiyun was a little powerless, whether he was good or bad, Song Bai was like the sea, no matter how many things fell into it, it would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Song Bai slowly fell asleep, the two of them slept really warmly, Song Bai was afraid of the cold, so he turned around after falling asleep, and went straight into Ji Suiyun's arms.Ji Suiyun poked a hole softly, wishing he could hide Song Bai in his arms for the rest of his life.

The soft quilt smelled of warm sunshine, Ji Suiyun hugged Song Bai, and soon fell asleep.

When Song Bai woke up the next day, there was nothing around him. He rubbed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze. After a few seconds, he suddenly got up, put on his slippers and walked to the living room. He didn't want Ji Suiyun to avoid contact with his parents.

Song Baicai was stunned when he came out, Ren Hantao was making breakfast, and asked Ji Suyun how he was and if there were any taboos, Ji Suyun was sitting on the sofa helping Song Huafeng, the two of them seemed to be familiar with each other for a long time Same.

"Ah Bai woke up?" Ji Suiyun saw him before Song Bai's parents.

Song Bai nodded and said good morning to his parents.

After Song Bai washed up, he sat at the coffee table and watched Ji Suiyun talk to Song Huafeng. Song Huafeng was preparing lessons, and Ji Suiyun helped him correct the papers very seriously.The answers to big questions are usually not detailed enough, and Ji Suiyun doesn't look at the answers very much. He follows the steps of solving the questions, and he can find the wrong numbers.

"Xiao Ji's grades were always good when he was in school, right?" Song Huafeng looked at Ji Suiyun with almost loving eyes.

"No, I loved playing when I was a child, and I only read seriously for a few months during the college entrance examination." He didn't want to go abroad, and he didn't want to be underestimated, so he studied in the dark for a few months and passed the Jiaotong University that Ji's old man had attended.

"It would be great if those students were as smart as you. They all don't have very flexible brains, and they still want to work hard to get into a good school when they are sprinting." Song Huafeng sighed.

"When I judged the papers, I found that they were all very serious. At first glance, the teachers taught well, and few people made mistakes in important compulsory knowledge points." Ji Suiyun smiled and praised Song Huafeng: "My high school teacher is not as good as you Be responsible, just say it once and forget about it.”

Song Huafeng is a teacher, and he undoubtedly loves this kind of praise, but his eyes caught Song Bai, and he frowned again: "It doesn't matter how good you teach others, but my own kids didn't get into high school."

Song Bai was suddenly pointed out by Song Huafeng, and Song Huafeng's words were pointing at him for being stupid, and in front of Ji Suiyun again, Song Bai lowered his head and felt sad.It's okay for Song Huafeng to like Lu Fucheng more, but now he's criticizing himself in front of Ji Suiyun.Song Bai was so ashamed that he wanted to run away immediately.

"You are too harsh. When you chatted with me in the morning, even ordinary children can tell their good points. Why are you so strict with Ah Bai?" Ji Suiyun finished the paper in his hand, and stripped it for Song Bai. He handed over an orange: "Ah Bai is also very smart. The cakes and snacks he makes are beautiful and delicious. There is also a boss who pays him three times the salary a month and he didn't go." It is estimated that he said it himself.

Ji Suiyun was still saying: "My mother really wants a child as good as Ah Bai, who is good at coaxing others, and has a good hand. She always said that I have a bad temper and clumsy annoyance. After a long time, I It's really annoying, what does it have to do with the child if the child doesn't suit her own wishes? It's because she asks too much. "

Song Huafeng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ren Hantao cooked the meal, and Song Huafeng was going to school after the four had eaten.

"Song Bai, make me some biscuits when you have time, I'm always hungry these days when I study at night."

Song Bai raised his head abruptly, froze for a moment, then smiled and nodded vigorously, like a puppy that has been praised by its master.