Chapter 13

Song Bai placed his cell phone by his pillow and lay flat on his bed staring at the ceiling, lost in thought for a long time before finally blinking once.

The rain has not stopped, drifting with the wind. Before Song Bai, he used to love the rainy days in Shanghai because there was no rain in the winter in northeast China, while most of the summer rain was torrential. Rainy days were perfect for sleeping and spending time with Lu Fucheng, watching movies, talking, and kissing, snuggled up under the covers.

Song Bai held the blow dryer and used it to dry his clothes, just as he had dried the fabric of Lu Fucheng's shoulder that day. He thought to himself that fortunately, there were no visible marks on his neck, lest anyone could spot them at a glance. Even though his bruises were covered by his clothes, Song Bai's body was already covered in bruises.

Ji Suiyun is too scary; he didn't leave any room for Song Bai to choose. Even if Song Bai didn't tell anyone, he could still keep it a secret, and he wouldn't let Lu Fu touch him during his recovery. He knows Song Bai too well and knew from the beginning that he would never tell anyone about this kind of thing.

When Lu Fucheng arrived, Song Bai was sitting in a chair in the restaurant waiting for him. Song Bai's complexion was too haggard, and he didn't move or speak. His whole person was filled with a nervousness tempered with panic.

Abai, Lu Fucheng was rarely so impolite that he did not even care about dirtying his shoes in the rain as he rushed into the house, Sweetheart... What happened to you? You scared me... Where did you go?

Lù Fúchéng's face didn't look good either, extremely tired with dark green stubble visible on his face.

Song Baichong stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Lufucheng got a little wet, but he was afraid of giving Song Bai a chill, so he didn't dare touch him.

Sòng Bái's eyes dimmed and tears trickled down his jaw. He's the type of person who becomes more irrational and aggressive when feeling guilty. He didn't know how to explain himself to Lù Fúchéng, so he just cursed under his breath.

Get lost.

Lu Facheng paused in confusion for a moment.

If you want to break up, just say it. There's no need for you to avoid me and not even answer my phone calls on my birthday.

Lu Fucheng suddenly realized that he had been taken away without Song Bai's knowledge. His child was anxiously waiting at home, feeling surely wronged and pitiful.

That's the thing, I have a bit of a problem... Lu Fucheng didn't care about saving face, planning to make his story sound pitiful to placate Song Bai's anger. But he didn't expect the usually obedient child to interrupt him directly.

I won't listen! Just leave! Song Bai stood up abruptly and staggered. When Lu Fucheng came over to grab his hand, he was pushed away by Song Bai.

With a bang, Song Bai slammed the guest room door shut and twisted several locks. He slumped against the door and sat on the floor, listening to Lu Fucheng's pleas and apologies, shaking uncontrollably as tears streamed down his face.

He gently rolled up his clothes and lifted them, and even Song Bai felt it was too unbearable to look at. His waist on both sides was pinched to a bruised and dirty shade of green, and even his nipples were chafed by teeth, causing pain with just the slightest friction of his clothes.

The living room quieted down, but there was no sound of the anti-theft door opening and closing. Song Bai knew that Lu Fucheng had not left. He threw his clothes down and whispered very quietly, I'm sorry, Chengcheng...

Before Li Yang returned, Lu Facheng used a cloth to clean the dirty floor one bit at a time. He had not slept for a day and a night, staying up all night to make phone calls and ask all of Song Bai's friends he knew in order to find him.

Li Yang lent his key to Lu Fucheng, and when he came back, it was Lu Fucheng who opened the door for him.

What's wrong with Xiaobai? Li Yang was also a little worried.

Lu Fucheng forced a bitter smile, 'I didn't reply to his message yesterday, so he got mad.'

Why are you so unreasonable? Li Yang muttered as he went to knock on the tightly closed guest room door. I have to drag him out and apologize to you. It's your birthday and he's gone missing all night. Why are you still upset?

Lu Fucheng furrowed his brow and said, 'He cares about me, he just hasn't figured it out yet. I left after waiting for you, so could you please take care of him for me?'

Li Yang sighed, 'Even parents who spoil their sons aren't as spoiled as you.'

Lufucheng shook his head and said, 'I have to go now as there is still a lot of work to be done at the studio. I transferred some money to you, so both of you can order some food to eat.'

Li Yang felt that he was overly polite, but the way Lu Fucheng conducted himself was terrifying in its own right. Li Yang had no choice but to accept the money.

After Lu Fucheng left, Li Yang went to knock on Song Bai's door and said, 'Come out and wait for me to cook dinner, I need to chat with you.'

After a while, Song Bai pushed open the door and came out. He was actually very responsible and polite, obediently calling out 'Brother Yang'.

You keep working every day, can't you show some compassion for your older brother Cheng at home? Li Yang treated him like a younger brother, so he naturally didn't speak too tactfully: He's had a lot to deal with these past few days, but he's still thinking about you.

Song Bai stared blankly at the table without looking up.

Li Yang was a little angry with him and knocked on Song Bai's head, 'If he finds you undesirable one day and no longer wants you, who will you cry to?'

He had joked with Song Bai before, so although his tone was a little heavier today, Li Yang felt that someone as easygoing as Song Bai wouldn't take it too seriously.

At that moment, the doorbell rang, and Li Yang got up to pick up the takeout. When he returned, there was already a small puddle of water on the table that Song Bai was supporting.

He had been crying for a while.

You... Li Yang was a bit flustered. When did you become so thin-skinned? Come on, show it to your older brother Yang.

Song Bai refused to look up and said to Li Yang in a sulky voice, 'There are some things you don't know. Please help me tell Lu Fucheng that I'll be going home next Sunday.' My wounds will heal in a week.

Li Yang saw that he was so wronged, so he didn't dare say too much. After all, Song Bai had lived with Lu Fucheng, and there were some things that he definitely didn't understand. This time, it was unclear if they really had a fight. Although Li Yang couldn't imagine how Lu Fucheng, who he had always known to be mild tempered, would turn into someone who would resort to physical and verbal abuse against Song Bai and make him act like a child.

The next day, Song Bai went to work. Lu Fucheng sent him text messages every day, but he definitely did not come to see Song Bai, most likely because he had listened to Li Yang's words.

Song Bai has been having nightmares every night recently. In his dreams, he is at the mercy of wild beasts, with his entire body tightly squeezed in their large paws as if they are about to crush him. The lack of rest at night has affected his work during the day, causing him to constantly daydream. Even Li Yang, who produces a lot of waste, cannot stand to see it.

If you cause trouble again, your salary will be reduced, Li Yang patted his shoulder.

Every day, Song Bai would take a look at his body and hide ice cubes to apply them in his room. With every slight improvement, his heart would brighten a little, and he could soon return home.

On Sunday, Song Bai didn't rest. He dawdled after work in the evening, and by the time he left the store, it was already 7:30 pm. He didn't expect Lu Fucheng to be waiting by the store entrance in the cool night.

Lu Fucheng felt a little flustered and nervous when he saw Song Bai come out, saying, 'Today is Sunday.'

Don't be angry, okay… Lu Fucheng gently held Song Bai's hand and pulled him over to show him the things inside the bag.

I bought our plane tickets yesterday using both of our visas, we can leave the day after tomorrow. Lu Fucheng smiled, his cheeks looking a bit gaunt these past few days, but still handsome. I've already talked to Li Yang on your behalf. Come home with me, brother.

Song Bai gradually regained consciousness. He stared at Lu Fucheng for a while, then finally rushed forward and tightly embraced him. Song Bai lost control and kissed Lu Fucheng's lips on the street, refusing to let go of his hand around Lu Fucheng's neck.

After a while, Song Bai choked up and said with emotion, 'I'm going home, going home, I will never go out again...'

Lu Fucheng made Song Bai his favorite pork ribs to eat. However, Song Bai didn't eat much and kept nagging Lu Fucheng to give him a bath.

Lu Fucheng rubbed his hair and led him into the bathroom.

Song Bai obediently let Lu Fucheng help him wash his body. Later on, he even held Lu Fucheng's hand and pressed it against his waist.

Here, use a bit of force to rub...

Today, Song Bai was exceptionally clingy and hung onto Lu Fucheng's body in the shower. Lu Fucheng carried him back to the bedroom and they tangled together, kissing.

Cheng Cheng... Cheng Cheng... Song Bai parted her thin, straight legs, her eyes red as she pleaded with him, Come on...

Lufucheng diligently prepared lubricants, but before he could start, his phone suddenly rang loudly.

It's never-ending, and it's also the phone call from the immediate supervisor. (Translated in American English)

Wait a moment, Abai. Lu Fucheng leaned in and kissed the moist and slightly red corners of Song Bai's eyes, speaking softly.

Song Baimu turned his eyes and curled up slightly.

Hello, Mr. Shen. Hasn't the government project for this landmark building already been assigned? I don't have enough experience to take it on... No, please hear me out... Two months is too long, my younger brother cannot handle it on his own...

I'm sorry, but you haven't provided any text for me to translate. Can you please provide the text for me to translate?

Song Bai felt a sudden chill as he listened to the conversation between Lu Fucheng and the others.

Just at this moment, the phone next to the pillow vibrated. Song Bai's expression changed suddenly.

It's a text message from Ji Suiyun.

He took on this task.