Chapter 68
Chapter 68
Song Bai was still in the dark, and had a lot of hope.
The day after tomorrow, the extremely absurd two months agreed with Ji Suiyun were completely over.Song Bai sat on the edge of the bed, counting with his fingers how much time until the Chinese New Year.
Actually it was still early, but Song Bai just wanted to laugh for no reason.The child was still thinking about what his mother told him, Cheng Cheng changed the big bed in the bedroom, so he didn't need to be crowded at the night of the New Year's Eve.But in fact, think about it, a small bed is better than a small bed. He often has most of his body pressed against Lu Fucheng. While Lu Fucheng is looking at his phone, he frees up his hand to stroke Song Bai's hair. Son, then it's logical to snuggle up to Lu Fucheng's chest and act like a baby.
The bedroom door opened suddenly, Zhang Nai stared at Song Bai indifferently like a ghost, and said indifferently, "Eat dinner."
Song Bai was much more sensitive, and had already noticed Zhang Nam's rejection and vague dislike for him. She was not so obvious when Ji Suiyun was around, and she didn't even bother to pretend when they were together.
Song Bai didn't blame her for not knocking on the door, but asked with some doubts: "Has An An not come back yet?"
"Miss is at Mr. Ji's place," she rolled her eyes, "you can eat dinner by yourself."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left muttering: "Come down quickly, or Mr. Ji will be my fault again when he asks, as if he still has such a delicate body..."
Song Bai didn't have too much trouble in his heart, even if Zhang Na pointed at his nose and scolded Song Bai, he wouldn't react too much.Anyway, he doesn't care, what he cares most is Lu Fucheng's gaze, as long as Lu Fucheng is still protecting him, he is not afraid of any scheming outside.
At that time, he will be far away from Ji Suiyun, maybe Ji Suiyun can find a real noble one for Zhang Nam.Song Bai thought so, and felt a little funny.
The crudeness of the dinner was unbelievable. There was only half a bowl of white porridge in the delicate and small bone china bowl, and there was a plate of seaweed shreds sprinkled with chili in front of it.
Song Bai frowned unconsciously.He is not delicate and picky, he is allergic to kelp, and he usually doesn't even want to smell it. In addition to his poor health during this period, the doctor told him many times to avoid spicy food.
Seeing him not moving his chopsticks, Zhang Na glanced at him a few times, and said in a strange way: "Mr. Ji told you to eat carefully. I haven't counted the money I took. You should be clean after eating these."
Song Bai held the spoon and took a long time to move it.Ji Suiyun really seems to be like a dividing line in his life, before him is trivial goodness, and after him is pure evil.Song Bai once thought that the worst people he met were the same-age ruffians who bullied him and robbed him when he was a child, the unreasonable customers in the store who liked to take advantage, and the most annoying person was the boss with his eyes turned upside down.And now he knows that people do have inherent prejudices and dark sides. They look down on you with preconceived moral high ground, and they don't even care if you explain it.People are always willing to sink in their own judgment.
There is no need to care about the gossip of insignificant people.
Song Bai ate the porridge in the bowl and went upstairs.
Ji Suiyun came back at night, with a relaxed expression on his face, gentle brows and eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood, holding a courier box in his arms.
Ji Suiyun pushed open the bedroom door, but didn't see Song Bai at a glance.He was startled, relieved when he saw the bathroom light was on.
Ji Suiyun walked over lightly, and quietly opened the bathroom door. He thought he would see a beautiful woman coming out of the bath, but he saw Song Bai crouching next to the trash can and cutting his nails.Song Bai didn't expect Ji Suiyun to come back suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, this look was a bit too unsightly, his face was burning hot.
Ji Suiyun smiled, and the slight fine lines under his eyes were full of smiles.He narrowly raised the cardboard box in his hand: "Don't cut it up yet, save the kitten's paws to open the box."
Song Bai wiped the floor with a paper towel, and stood up after making sure it wasn't dirty.Being so sensible makes Ji Suiyun a little distressed.
"What is it?"
"Ma Dejin called me and told me that your courier was left in the store. It should be the wool from your mother." It was a bit heavy, and there were probably many others.
Song Bai became more energetic, eager to pick up the boxes.
Ji Suiyun grabbed him tightly: "Wait a minute, haven't you finished cutting your nails yet?" After speaking, he didn't wait for Song Bai's reaction, and dragged him to sit on the stool at the end of the bed as if holding a child. Song Bai leaned against Ji Suiyun. Suiyun's chest was so awkward that his whole body was trembling.
Ji Suiyun took Song Bai's nail clippers, held Song Bai's fingertips with one hand, carefully cut his nails, and gently scratched Song Bai's ears with his breath.
"Need not……"
"I've wanted to cut your cat's paws for a long time, let's see if I can still scratch people so fiercely in the future." A few days ago when Ji Suiyun bullied Song Bai because of that dress, Song Bai also resisted fiercely. Suiyun left a lot of blood on his back.
Song Bai lowered his eyes, quietly glanced at the box on the ground.
"What did you have for dinner?" Ji Suiyun chatted with Song Bai while moving.
"Drink porridge."
"Well, the doctor said you should eat something light. Did you drink the soup obediently?"
Song Bai didn't even see Tang, he just shook his head because he wasn't a complainer.
"You can't do this, you don't eat this, you don't eat that, you need to clean up." Ji Suiyun said, his tone was as gentle as his hands.
Song Bai responded one way or another, he was in a hurry to open the box, but Ji Suiyun slowly refused to let go, and began to grind it with a small nail polisher after cutting it.
"Ji Suiyun... Hurry up." Song Bai urged him in a low voice.
Ji Suiyun took a breath, and pretended to scold him with a cold face: "Why do children talk so lewdly. Love."
Song Bai was annoyed, he pulled his hand away with all his strength, and tightly gathered it on his chest to prevent Ji Suiyun from touching it.
Ji Suiyun really doesn't know how a boy can be so cute, being with him is like discovering treasures, there are things he cherishes every moment.It is true that the baby should be cherished and cherished well, thinking of Song Bai's timid look in the past, Ji Suiyun realized how much he had missed.
Ji Suiyun didn't touch Song Bai's hand, but lowered his head slightly and whispered into Song Bai's ear: "Actually, you're not so afraid of me now, are you?"
Song Bai was taken aback for a moment, he hated and rejected Ji Suiyun as much as usual, but it seemed that he was really not that afraid of him anymore.I don't know when he started to call his full name impatiently, and when he got angry, he didn't dare to hold back even a little bit of resistance.
"Is that so? Huh?" Ji Suiyun hugged Song Bai tightly, but didn't hug his waist. It was a very precious and simple hug.
Song Bai had no choice but to hum slightly.
Ji Suiyun didn't expect Song Bai to be so obedient and answer him honestly, the one-syllable answer hit him instantly.I was so dizzy that I felt clusters of fireworks exploded in front of my eyes.
Ji Suiyun sent Song Bai to open the box, holding the finely cut nails to throw away.But when he walked to the bathroom, he was inexplicably reluctant. Ji Suiyun folded the nails with a paper towel, walked out of the bedroom like a thief, and put the things safely into the study drawer.
How come, I like him so much.Ji Suiyun smiled lightly, laughing that he didn't even recognize himself like this.
Here Song Bai has already opened the courier box, Ren Hantao sent Song Bai a lot of things besides the wool balls, the most eaten ones are Shenyang specialties.The inside of the canned bottle should be filled with pickles and meat sauce that Ren Hantao personally pickled. It is the most delicious when mixed with dried noodles.
After Ji Suiyun came back, he also saw these bottles, and asked curiously, "What are they?"
"A little pickle is worthless."
Ji Suiyun unbuttoned his shirt one by one: "Take it out and let the servant put it in the refrigerator for you."
Song Bai shook his head: "No need, it's not that easy to break." In fact, he thought it would be too troublesome to look for it when he left the day after tomorrow.
"Then you want to put these pickle jars in the bedroom?" Ji Suiyun shook his head with his upper body naked: "It's so strange."
Song Bai peeped at him cautiously: "How about I put it in my suitcase first?"
Ji Suiyun suddenly thought of something, and his enthusiasm seemed to be cooled by a splash of ice water.
You don't want to go back.Ji Suiyun said to him silently.
The last few glass bottles were handed over to Zhang Na by Ji Suiyun.Song Bai was not happy, so he went to fix the ball of wool by himself.
Ji Suiyun went to the bathroom to take a shower.The person he sent to keep an eye on Lu Fucheng sent a text message to Ji Suiyun. This afternoon, after Lu Fucheng left the company, he went back to the house he rented, called the moving company and housekeeping, and probably packed up all his things. Yes, after the invited workers left, Lu Fucheng stayed there for a while, and was finally picked up by Li Yang.
Lu Fucheng watched them move out their belongings one by one at home, and his heart seemed to be emptied together.He has been living with Song Bai in this house, and after tidying it up, more than half of it is inexplicably empty.To be honest, I was so reluctant, Lu Fucheng's face was expressionless and calm, but his heart was screaming and collapsing.
He wanted those workers to stop countless times, desperately wanting to use his disability to beg for a little Song Bai's sympathy.But Lu Fucheng didn't, he was lying on the sofa, his whole body was cold.The huge wound on his right hand leaked too much tissue fluid because of the debridement and disinfection he missed, and the gauze was already dirty and ugly.
When Li Yang found him, Lu Fucheng was semi-conscious because of a low-grade fever. Li Yang scolded him hysterically: "Are you trying to amputate?! You shit. How can Song Bai pay more attention to you after the amputation!"
There were transparent water marks at the corners of Lu Fucheng's eyes.
"He's not mine anymore..."
Lu Fucheng had a fever all night and was severely scolded by the attending doctor.Lu Fucheng thought with open eyes, there is still one thing he hasn't done.
Ji Suiyun has been thinking about Song Bai's injury for the past few days, so he didn't dare to touch him.Song Bai fell asleep in a daze last night when he was leaning on the bedside to wind the ball of thread. It was Ji Suiyun who slowly pulled out the thread ball of mohair under his hand and tucked him tightly into the corner of the quilt.
If you stay, I will treat you well.Ji Suiyun gently kissed Song Bai's face, and said softly, "Better than Lu Fucheng treats you."
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