tired spring return

The green pines are cold and never fall, and the blue sea is wider and clearer.

In fact, Pei Min only dared to take a look at Feng Chun because he knew it was worthless, but that hasty look made his usually cool and handsome face stained with a rare intoxicating rouge color.

He didn't know if he was not naturally feminine, but he knew clearly that since Xiao Chun'er broke into his life suddenly, his whole heart had been completely occupied by him bit by bit.Even if it was misunderstanding and suffering that caused them to be separated for more than ten years, he never gave the slightest thought to anyone, and he even respected women at a distance.

Now a beautiful woman with beautiful appearance, gentle fragrance and soft jade is standing in front of him,

Even if he knows clearly that this person is not someone else, it is clearly Xiao Chun'er whom he wished he could hold on top of his heart at any time, and it is obviously the face that he reads thousands of times with deep eyes every day, but Still something has changed.

More tender, more charming, and more touching...

Her breathing and heartbeat were out of control, and Pei Minzhi, who was so hot, had no time to explore whether this loss of control meant embarrassment or embarrassment, so he just forced himself to look away.

Seeing him like this, Feng Chun restrained his exuberant smile, tugged on Pei Minzhi's sleeve, and asked him to face himself again,

"Young master? Young master, I still have a few words to tell you."

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

Looking back, Pei Minzhi has returned to a calm and calm look.

Feng Chun felt relieved to compare and draw with him,

"My lord, you know that my voice is damaged, I can't make a sound, let alone sing, so I can only try to play the piano to delay some time. I try my best to delay it as long as possible, but if you go here, I'm afraid you still need to hurry up."

"Yes, I know."

Pei Minzhi's eyes were dark, and he stared at him for a while, then leaned closer to his left ear and continued to murmur:

"Xiao Chun'er, wait here for me obediently, I will come back and take you away soon! If the situation changes, you must try to protect yourself, we will definitely try to meet you at the inn!"

"It doesn't matter to me, but it's you guys. It's dangerous and unpredictable to go there, so be careful, and don't take it lightly!"

Time was running out, but until he heard a promise that satisfied him, Pei Minzhi just stubbornly stood still.

"Xiao Chun'er, promise me first, please? Protect yourself and wait for me to come back!"

"Well, I promise, I promise."

Cheng Xiaozhuo was blocked behind them. After a while, he didn't hear the conversation between the two, nor did he see the tenderness and firmness on Feng Chun's face, so he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Xiaochun, you are the only one left here, I am still a little worried...how about I stay and help you in secret!"

Pei Minzhi seemed to be a little shaken when he heard the words, and turned sideways to block Feng Chun's body, and also cast his searching eyes on him.

Feng Chun just shook his head.

"Xiaozhuo, you also know that the key is to save Miss Zhang's younger sister, I just need to pretend to deceive the stalker outside, there is really nothing to worry about.

But the young master needs manpower, you go and help me to give the young master a hand.With your little cleverness here, I can rest assured. "

"But what about after that? After we rescue their sisters, how will brother Xiao Chun'er get out?"

Feng Chun stepped out of the gentle shadow that Pei Minzhi cast on him, and affectionately rubbed his round head that was shaped like a drink.

"Of course I have a way to escape. Maybe I'll be waiting for you at the inn when the time comes. Don't Xiaozhuo trust Brother Xiaochun the most? Hurry up, we will go to Fanjing Mountain to see the scenery together when we come back."

After speaking, he pushed Cheng Xiaojiu and walked two steps towards the door, then waved to the other two people in the room, urging them to leave as soon as possible.

"It's not too late. I'll go out first. Remember to wait a while before leaving. Have a drink and take good care of Miss Zhang along the way."

After finishing these comparisons, Feng Chun didn't stay any longer, nor did he look at Pei Minzhi again.Instead, he deliberately imitated the girl's demeanor, opened the door and walked out.

The oncoming breeze blew over his soft temples, raised the corners of his thin skirt, leaving a sweet and moist breath.

Holding the pipa in his arms, Feng Chun walked to the corner of the hall on the first floor, where Miss Zhang used to be.He has attracted the eyes of many diners along the way. No matter what kind of blatant contempt and playfulness are revealed in those eyes, they all bring the aloofness and sense of the audience when they face the actors.

Feng Chun tried his best to keep calm and breathe steadily, but it was getting harder and harder to walk.

Forced to wear women's clothing to serve patrons, stripped of clothes and whipped, grabbed by hair and insulted, forced to play the piano and sing songs, but also to endure stinky men's hands on her body... The filthy images whistling through my mind made my body feel uncomfortable. Gradually becoming stiff and cold uncontrollably.

The feeling of pain on his back caused him to be burned all over his body, and the painful memories pierced every inch of his skin as sharply as needles, and the unseen pain made him realize that he had once again fallen.He is obviously not that strong, not that powerful, all he has is the humbleness engraved in the bone marrow, and the blind and sloppy overreaching.

He has feared, hated, struggled desperately, spent more energy and time licking his wounds, trying to live like an upright man.The painful memory brought to him by the dirty past has been locked in the deepest part of his soul by all his means.

Until today, he once again pretended to be a woman to please everyone. He chose on his own initiative to walk into the nightmare that had dragged him into a situation of no return many times.It was he himself who took the initiative to present his fragile body, despite those dirty eyes, like a sharp sword, was cutting down his self-esteem inch by inch...

Those deeply buried memories are awakened again almost instantly, and ghosts generally compensate for the hatred that has been suppressed and contained over the years thousands of times.

Feng Chun didn't know how he got there, and how he sat in full view like a walking dead.His heart was almost paralyzed by the surging tide of pain and hatred, but this time, Pei Minzhi was no longer around him.

Without his silent comfort, without his constant care, without his firm, gentle and deep gaze...

Son!

The word "Young Master" was like a strong medicine, which instantly calmed him down in the midst of the turmoil.What would it matter without him?This time, he is the one who will assist the young master and his party to evacuate from the restaurant smoothly, and it is he who will escort the young master.

Can't be weak, can't drag the young master down, absolutely can't, can't, show any abnormality.

In order to keep his mind clear and break free from the chaos, Feng Chun pretended to adjust the strings, secretly found out the folded willow hairpin he had just taken off his head, aimed the sharp end at his thigh, and stabbed it hard.