tired spring return

There are wood in the mountains and branches in the wood, and the heart is happy and the king does not know.

"stop!"

A black shadow flashed in front of the restaurant door, and that person held a long knife with a cold light, blocking the way of the two of them.

Feng Chun knew that this person was the underling who worked for his father that Miss Zhang mentioned.His heart moved, maybe this is a good opportunity to escape from the restaurant, it depends on how the reckless man pulling him will react.

When it was too late, the man let go of Feng Chun's hand and pushed him a few steps behind him.

"Stay away, I'll meet this guy!"

With a whoosh, he pulled out a precious sword from the scabbard behind him, flew forward, made several moves with the man in black without hesitation, and began to fight.

It was only then that Feng Chun noticed that the man was unusual. This man was not dressed as an ordinary son or scholar, but was dressed in a strong blue suit, with his hair tied up high, tall and mighty with a chivalrous air.His smooth and flowing movements were domineering and fierce, and within a few rounds he forced the black-clothed thug to have no backhand power.

Seeing that the man in black was about to be caught without a fight, the man suddenly took out a whistle from his pocket, blew a few times into the distance, and then unexpectedly rolled into the side alley and disappeared three times traced.

"He called his accomplices over, let's go!"

The coldness in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi did not dissipate, he turned around and tried to pull Feng Chun's arm again.Feng Chun took the initiative to take a few steps forward, avoiding his touch, and followed him into the distance quite cooperatively.

After running several streets in one breath, Feng Chun was exhausted and his leg was injured. He gritted his teeth and persisted for a long time, and finally stopped behind the man out of breath.

The man in Tsing Yi caught the abnormal movement behind him in time, stopped, and turned back towards Feng Chun.

"Why, I can't run anymore? Do you want me to carry you?"

Feng Chun seemed to be used to his surprising words, so he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then I'll walk slowly and persevere, it's not safe enough here."

Before he finished speaking, there were indeed footsteps approaching behind him, and another man in black chased him up from behind!

The man in green clothes let go of Feng Chun, turned around and flew towards the man in black clothes. He was as light as a swallow, and his kung fu was so good that one after another black figures fell to the ground between swords, lights and swords.The man in Tsing Yi smiled uncontrollably, and was about to turn around and lead Feng Chun forward when Feng Chun grabbed his arm.

Feng Chun pulled him back and turned to face him, and suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the snow-white veil that was fluttering on his face as he couldn't breathe.He fixed his eyes on the strange man in front of him for a moment, and picked up a branch to write on the ground after a while.

"Look carefully."

The man raised his eyebrows that slanted into his temples with interest, and stared down at his delicate face.

"What do you want me to look at?"

"..."

Feng Chun gritted his teeth and continued writing,

"I don't know what you want to do, but you have the wrong person."

"Oh?"

Feng Chun patiently wrote and drew: "I am not Zhang Man."

The man narrowed his narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and asked Feng Chun suspiciously, "Who is Zhang Man?"

Feng Chun suspected that he heard it wrong, so he deliberately turned his body to the left, trying to make himself hear more clearly.

"What did you say?"

"Who is Zhang Man? Could it be that girl playing and singing whom you don't hesitate to disguise as a woman to help?"

After Feng Chun heard it clearly, his expression changed drastically.

"You... who the hell are you?!

What the hell do you know?Since I have never met Miss Zhang, why did you drag me out of the restaurant just now? "

"Beauty, you have too many questions!

I have always been used to being casual, and what I think and do depends on my mood.When we meet by chance and help each other, sometimes it's just for the sake of the Pomeranian's smile, why are there so many?

This is the end of the matter, but I don't know if the beauty can fulfill my wish? "

This person had been awe-inspiring and chivalrous just now, but now he talked about beauty, his words were quite frivolous, and the exaggerated smile on his face made Feng Chun feel extremely uncomfortable.

To such a person, it would be a waste of time to say one more word, so Feng Chun turned sideways to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the smirk on the handsome man's face suddenly subsided a bit.Shi Shiran blocked the way, cupped his hands and said,

"Don't be afraid, beauty, my surname is Ren Yifeng, I'm just a charlatan who likes to fight injustice..."

Feng Chun picked up his pen and scribbled on the ground. It seemed that he was extremely impatient, and he only hoped to end the entanglement between the two of them as soon as possible.

"Thank you Ren Daxia for your help. Since you and I don't know each other, it's inconvenient to bother you, so let's just leave it alone."

After he finished writing a sentence, he threw the branch in his hand, got up and left.The arm was once again held tightly by the strong man.

"Wait, if I say I fell in love with a beauty at first sight, would you believe me?"

He said this sentence a little hastily, and the small panting just fell into Feng Chun's left ear, so that he could hear every word very clearly.Also keenly captured between the lines, apart from cynicism, there is a trace of unusual meaning.

The man obviously said something that should not be taken seriously as a joke, but the smile on his face slowly faded. He tilted his head slightly to look at Feng Chun, and did not let go of his hand for a while.

When he wasn't smiling, his long and narrow eyes seemed a little rounder, with seriousness and anticipation flashing through them, and even some uneasiness and eagerness hidden in them.Like some kind of tamed ferocious beast, it only occasionally shows this incomparably intimate and slightly aggrieved expression in front of its master.People can't bear to refuse, and even more can't bear to see him wronged and sad.

Several pulling movements involved Feng Chun's injured leg, sharp pain came from the numb wound again, but the expression on his face was much calmer than before.

The man realized something belatedly, and hastily let go of his arm.Feng Chun didn't have the energy to write any more. He slowly reached out and gestured towards the man, hoping that he could understand what he meant.

"It is beautiful to fall in love at first sight, but it is not necessarily a matter of course, nor is it destined to have good results.

If you are serious, thank you for your kindness.

But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, in fact, I..."

Before Feng Chun could finish his gesture, he was interrupted abruptly by the man.

That flamboyant and unrestrained face was filled with a smile in the blink of an eye, and the end of the smile had a self-deprecating and bitter arc.

"Hey, what the beauty said is very true. Falling in love at first sight is a matter for me alone. I have never expected any good results, so don't worry about the beauty."

Feng Chun looks soft and weak on the outside, and when he faces Pei Minzhi, he smiles at Yan Yan tenderly and tenderly, but his stubbornness that would rather not bend is carved into his bones by suffering since he was a child, and it has not been worn away by time.

At this moment, if Ren Yifeng took a step closer, Feng Chun would try to get away without mercy, but Ren Yifeng suddenly died down.

The fleeting gloomy look, and the inadvertently showing weakness and retreat made Feng Chun feel a bit in a dilemma for a while.

The author says:

I don’t know if anyone has seen it. Anyway, I wish everyone a happy National Day in advance~ the son is on his way to protect his wife!