tired spring return

In a good season, I wish to have every year, and the Mid-Autumn Moon is common.

"Young master, you are just too tired and overthinking."

There was a soft smile in Feng Chun's eyes.

In order to emphasize his tone, he gestured and spoke with his lips, always keeping Pei Minzhi in the depths of his eyes.

"I do not blame you."

Pei Minzhi closed her eyes, almost unable to bear Feng Chun's clear gaze.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's me who was greedy for drinking and sleeping, and didn't have the guts to take it on. Instead, I vented my anger on you."

"Young master, in fact, what you said is reasonable, and you are right! But, can you please allow me to be selfish this time? I really only want this time, it's just today, I just want to let You rest once, relax once, have fun once..."

Pei Minzhi caught the unusual between the lines.

"Why only today? Xiaochun'er, is there something else you're hiding from me?"

Pei Minzhi raised his eyebrows again, and he took another step forward.Almost all of Feng Chun's emaciated back was stuck to the hard door panel, which was icy cold.

He tensed up.

This nervousness did not stem from Pei Minzhi's attitude and tone, but from the close distance between them in the inn corridor where everyone was watching.

"Because today is your birthday..."

Feng Chun couldn't bear to start wrong, he was stubborn and always vulnerable in front of Pei Minzhi.

But I didn't expect you to be so angry because I screwed up..."

"My birthday?"

This slightly unfamiliar word turned around in his mind for a few times, and finally brought out countless long and desolate years of growing up and mixed emotions.

Pei Minzhi gasped, feeling so regretful that his intestines turned green.He rested his head weakly on Feng Chun's forehead, his voice was dull.

"Xiao Chun'er, what should I do? I'm really... I'm really blinded by lard! I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

"What do you want me to do?"

"Why don't you hit me to vent your anger! Otherwise, I can't forgive myself."

"Ah……"

A slight breathing sound was caught in his ears, like a laugh, soft and soft, capturing his vitals.

Pei Minzhi quickly looked up at him.

Feng Chun was indeed smiling, his brows and eyes curved.

"I'm going to feel sorry for you when I hit you."

"Then what do you want? I promise you whatever."

"Young master, stay away first..."

Gently pushing Pei Minzhi away with his arms, Feng Chun's breathing finally became easier.

"My lord, old couples still quarrel every day. How can we live together without quarreling? If a few words from me can help you relieve the pent-up depression in your heart, Feng Chun would feel lucky instead.

What's more, in the past... all these years I have already practiced to be invulnerable, so you don't have to be so nervous. "

"Feng Chun!"

"Okay, I promise I won't bring up the past. It's getting late, if the young master delays any longer, the shopkeeper might really be in a hurry."

In this way, Pei Minzhi was finally sent downstairs.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, most of the wandering travelers are eager to return home, and even fewer travel to and from hotels.Some time before evening, the street has gradually become lively, and various lanterns have decorated the streets and alleys early.Although the bustling crowd was a little smaller than on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it already had a festive atmosphere.

Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, the inn is rare and clean.The few guys and boys kept peeking out the window, ready to move, planning to go to the street to join in the fun sometime.

Feng Chun waited anxiously in the guest room for Pei Minzhi to finish his day's work.

Normally, one would have to wait until it was completely dark before this person would appear at the door with a tired smile.Feng Chun originally wanted to beg the shopkeeper to be more lenient, so that the young master would come back from work early today.But in the morning, he just got up a little later than usual, so Pei Minzhi was very upset and nervous.

Feng Chun didn't expect that he would take this job so seriously.If it wasn't for the hangover last night that made him expose his inner fragility and anxiety, Pei Minzhi in front of him would always be talking and laughing like that, and lifting weights lightly.

Seeing that the day is almost over, his plan to celebrate the son's birthday has not yet been implemented.But even though he was extremely anxious, Feng Chun was unwilling to let his young master bear the slightest psychological burden.

While fidgeting, Pei Minzhi, who was dressed in moon white, pushed the door open and walked in.

Feng Chun couldn't hide his joy, and walked up to him briskly.

"Young master, why did you come back so early?"

Pei Minzhi smiled without answering, and first looked around in the direction of the bed.

"Why isn't Xie Bo here?"

"Xie Bo is in good spirits today. After his afternoon nap, he said that he was tired and wanted to get up and walk around. As soon as I walked to the door with him, I met Uncle Liu who lived in the next room. I took Xie Bo to the next door to have dinner with him. Tea and chat. Xie Bo was afraid that I would feel bored, so he let me come back alone."

"Oh, Xie Bo is probably too suffocated after lying down for so long. I'm afraid he won't come back for a while."

Upon hearing Uncle Xie's absence, Pei Minzhi changed from the calm and reserved young master Pianpian, and leaned forward to hook Feng Chun's finger.A very intimate gesture, with a hint of flattery.

Feng Chun's senses were all condensed on the tightly intertwined index fingers of the two, and his heart was numb, and it took him a while to recover.

"Young master, haven't you said why you came back early?"

"Xiao Chun'er, I thought about it carefully. Since today is my birthday, wouldn't it be a pity to patronize others to settle accounts and earn money?"

Pei Min knew that there was light in his eyes, luring Feng Chun to respond to his eagerness unconsciously.

"so what?"

"So, after dealing with today's urgent matters, I asked the shopkeeper for leave."

"How will the son arrange it next?"

"Of course I have to ask Xiaochun'er."

"ask me?"

"You got me drunk on purpose yesterday, and got up early to wash my clothes. What is it if it wasn't premeditated?"

"It turns out that the young master already knows..."

"It's a pity that you didn't know it early enough. If you could detect it earlier, it wouldn't make you sad..."

"Okay, if you continue to feel guilty, my lord, we really can't do anything today."

Feng Chun let go of Pei Minzhi's reluctant entanglement, took a slightly thicker light blue gown, and carefully changed it for him.

"The wind is getting cold at night, young master, wear more clothes."

It was rare for Pei Minzhi to cooperate, so he remained still and let a pair of tender hands walk and caress him.

"It's so lively outside, let's go out for a stroll if we don't go. After we came here, we haven't gone out once."

"Okay, from now on, everything is up to you."

The author says:

Looking forward to a wonderful night soon~