tired spring return

Both met, but in a hurry.The end of the world wanders and thinks endlessly.

"Why don't you go?"

Pei Minzhi stretched out his hand to pick up the bamboo curtain on the side of the car, leaned out slightly, and habitually followed the thin figure with his eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Chun jumped out of the carriage, walked up to Pei Minzhi, and bowed to him upright.Only then did he methodically reach out and gesture towards him.

"Young Master, I have inquired carefully. You can go straight along this official road, and you will be able to reach Xie Bo's hometown in about a day or two."

Pei Minzhi's expression was still indifferent when he watched his fingers fluttering, only the sharp brows raised up unknowingly.

"Aren't you going with me?"

Feng Chun's temper is tough, when he is strong, he becomes strong, and when he is weak, he becomes weak.No matter how brutal and harsh the attitude of others towards him was, it was not enough to make him fearful.Only this person in front of him was an exception and an accident.His every frown and smile affects his emotions.At this moment, his frowning eyebrows were like a pair of iron tongs, tightening his heartstrings.

It's a pity that he has come to this stage, and he can no longer take a step towards him.

I can no longer stretch out my fingertips to gently caress that eyebrow, soothe his anger and injury, soothe his hesitation to speak, soothe his helpless hesitation.

Feng Chun turned his head slightly, and glanced at another fork in the depths of the forest.The end of the road is opaque, full of tree shadows.He even felt in a daze that this road was the one he walked the night he first met Pei Minzhi.

That day, he had just crawled out of the chaotic mound, and drifted along this road in a daze, unexpectedly encountering a light that was enough to warm his life.

He shook his head slightly, no, maybe all of this was just a big dream he had when he was dying.When the light goes out and the dream wakes up, you will find that you are still in that stinking hell with bones everywhere.

He just waited helplessly for the evil spirits to devour his despicable soul.

"Little Chun'er?"

It took Pei Minzhi a while to get out of the car with that injured leg, but seeing Feng Chun's gaze drifting further and further away, Pei Minzhi held back all his emotions and called him.

The efficacy of these three words Xiao Chun'er is comparable to a resurrection pill, Feng Chun turned his head anxiously, he hadn't heard Pei Minzhi call him that for a long time.

It's a pity that now is not the time to reminisce. Feng Chun knows that Pei Minzhi is still waiting for his answer.

He tried his best to smile at Pei Minzhi, trying to make himself look decent when he occupied the center of his pupils for the last time.But his clothes are rough and shabby, his hair is messy, his eyes are red and swollen, and the only thing he can see is his smile.

He tried his best to smile happily, his mouth turned up, revealing that rare and cute canine tooth.Within a moment, the eye sockets were sore from laughing too hard.But if the parting appearance can stay in his mind for a moment longer, everything will be worth it.

"My lord, from now on, Xiao Chun'er will not be able to help you drive the car, help you walk, or take care of your daily life, so you should be more careful along the way...

The autumn water is long and the sky is long, and the setting sun is like blood.

Pei Minzhi suddenly remembered that he could never get enough of Feng Chun's smile, beautiful, agile, and childishly naughty.Even if it is the person in front of him who is obviously smiling uglier than crying, Pei Minzhi still can't move his eyes away.

He was obviously smiling, but what he said was still full of concern and exhortations for him, but Pei Minzhi felt that every word hurt his heart.

Said that the person who asked him to leave was himself, Feng Chun once again obeyed him without any resistance.But he himself was miserable.

Most of the time, Pei Minzhi felt like a beautiful and quiet plant, with slender and soft leaves, but extremely strong vitality.The torrential rain can't wash away, the strong wind can't break, and the most beautiful flowers in the world can bloom on the cliffs.

Meeting him, Pei Min knew it was like finding a treasure.He took care of him most preciously, and he was determined to pull him out of the mud and wipe off the stains on his body.Spread your wings for him, and protect him from wind and rain, peace and joy.Regardless of prosperity, regardless of poverty, I only hope to stay together in peace for the rest of my life.

But the many changes along the way shook the obsession in Pei Minzhi's heart again and again.After stumbling and struggling for so long, and persisting for so long, he finally ended up in a mess and dust.It turns out that his wings are weak, his strength is negligible, and his beliefs are vulnerable.

He was simply that useless and down-and-out young man with a heart higher than the sky, ignorant of worldly affairs, and empty-hearted enthusiasm, but in the end he found painfully that he couldn't even protect himself.

He watched helplessly as Xie Bo died helplessly on the way, and watched Feng Chun walk step by step into Zhang Jinquan's scumbag's room in front of him.

The moment the door was closed, he knew that his heart died along with it.

He couldn't protect that quiet and beautiful little flower.

It's better to give him back his freedom.

"Xiao Chun'er, I..."

Pei Minzhi felt like a stick in his throat, and the words he couldn't say turned into extreme bitterness, corroding his chest and lungs.

Feng Chun stretched out his slender index finger and gently touched his thin and cool lips.

Needless to say, my son.

I still don't want you to be sad.

Feng Chun seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he quickly withdrew his fingertips, went to the front of the car and brought back a small bundle, and stuffed it into Pei Minzhi's arms.

"Here is water and some dry food, you take it and save it for the road."

"When did you prepare?"

"When I met them while driving, I bought some by the way. The young master has been exhausted for the past few days. He fell asleep shortly after he was on the road. Maybe he didn't notice it."

Pei Minzhi's lips were pursed into a straight line.

"By the way, young master, and this, you also put this away!"

"What is this?"

Pei Minzhi stared at the heavy and exquisite purse in his hand, judging by the workmanship and material, it was by no means affordable for ordinary people.

"This is the son's trouble along the way. I calculated it carefully. Although it is not a lot, if you save some money on the way, you can still support the son to go to Xie Bo's hometown and bury Xie Bo properly."

"I asked you where did this come from?!"

Pei Minzhi was taken aback, couldn't control his tone, and looked up at him deeply.

"I took advantage of that surnamed Zhang who was poisoned and unconscious, and took it from him...Young Master, I know I shouldn't take other people's things casually, but he caused us to this point, and made Xie Bo...I took him. These silver taels are not too much."

Seeing him like this, Feng Chun hurriedly explained.He has always been afraid that he would make Pei Minzhi unhappy, but it has always been like this recently.

Pei Minzhi closed his eyes, sighed and let out a foul breath.

"That's not what I meant. I didn't mean to blame you. But Xiao Chun'er, you can keep the money yourself. From now on, you, you alone..."

Pei Minzhi grabbed Feng Chun's hand, which seemed to surprise him a lot.

The scorching heat and the coolness collided violently, the two of them dodged their eyes and held their breath almost at the same time.

The author says:

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