Playwright is wronged by routine [Rebirth]

The sky after the rain was exceptionally clear, and as soon as the window was opened, a scent of grass wafted into the room.

As soon as He Yanfei finished his work and opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Yusheng bathed in the sun, with a halo on his side face. It was clearly a warm morning sun, but somehow he felt it was dazzling.

Zhu Yusheng rolled his sleeves and was writing seriously.A roll of rice paper was spread out on the table, and ink was vaguely seen on the corners, presumably he was practicing calligraphy.

He got off the bed cautiously, held his breath, slipped to Zhu Yusheng's back step by step on his feet, quickly stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Zhu Yusheng's waist, and said, "Aren't you bored after practicing for a long time?"

Zhu Yusheng didn't panic at all, and still wrote calmly, and replied: "Is the medicine effective? It seems that you have been meditating for half an hour."

He Yanfei was feeling refreshed, so he couldn't help being a little proud: "Of course, I don't want to see who did it. I guess it will take a few days for my internal strength to fully recover, look." As if to prove that my internal strength has improved, He quickly moved to snatch the brush from Zhu Yusheng's hand, his movements were much more sensitive than before.

Zhu Yusheng laughed lightly, said "Don't make trouble", and quickly finished the last stroke. With a light shake of his wrist, his move failed.

"Come again!" He Yanfei was not convinced, so he stepped out to trip Zhu Yusheng, and wanted to wait for the pen to be out of his hand before grabbing it.

Unfortunately, as soon as he took his foot, Zhu Yusheng also took a step, and hooked his other standing foot in turn. He suddenly lost his center of gravity and was about to slip and fall to the ground.Fortunately, Zhu Yusheng stretched out his hand to hook his waist, and took advantage of the situation to roll him into his arms, so that he avoided falling headlong.

Zhu Yusheng turned his face and kissed him on the forehead, said with a smile: "Like this pen? Just give it to you." Then he pressed the pen holder into his palm.

He Yanfei was completely defeated, but he was not annoyed, he just smiled and said: "Whoever wants this broken pen, I only want you." Then he tickled Zhu Yusheng's little finger.

Zhu Yusheng noticed that he was recovering well, so she felt relieved, seeing him pouting waiting, she bent down to hold the warm lips, and exchanged a lingering and deep kiss with him.After the kiss was over, both of them felt satisfied.

Zhu Yusheng remembered that he was still holding the pen in his hand, so he put it on the desk according to his hand, and said softly: "Write a word and see, I haven't seen you practicing calligraphy much since I came back. I just haven't practiced these days, and my brushwork is quite rusty." .”

After He Yanfei was born, he looked at the handwriting on the paper. The iron was painted with silver hooks, both square and round, and said with a smile: "Did you mean to ask me to praise you? It is clearly as good-looking as before. Since you begged me, I will show mercy and compare with you. Write what?"

"It's up to you, write whatever you like." Zhu Yusheng put his arms around his waist and rested his chin on the back of his head. He smelled the fragrance of flowers from his hair. It must be that the spices he added when he washed his hair last night had worked. Rubbed lightly on the silk.

He Yanfei rubbed his scalp a little numb, writing crookedly, helplessly said: "Go, go, write. Why don't you rub my acupoints if you have this time, because my head just hurts."

"Huh? Didn't I go to bed after drying you off, then I'll rub it for you." Zhu Yusheng stretched out three fingers together, put both hands on his temples on both sides, and slowly circled with gentle fingering.

"Put a little more force on the left side, hey, that's all."

Zhu Yusheng continued to press with this strength, and watched him write the three characters "Zhu Yusheng" with a pen. The handwriting was beautiful and long, and he praised: "The handwriting is very beautiful. My wife has practiced willow style? You have to pay more for this sum." , held his hand, and added a dot at the last stroke of the word "Sheng".

Seeing him pointing, He Yanfei said in a low voice, "How can you be as virtuous as my father? They say the same thing."

"Why, uncle also said this?" Zhu Yusheng was a little curious.

He Yanfei nodded and said: "Well, my father likes willow style, and he used to always urge me to practice calligraphy. Although I don't write very diligently now, the brushwork is all in my bones, and it won't be too bad."

Zhu Yusheng looked suddenly enlightened, thought of something, and asked quietly: "Do you still remember the little paper crane you gave me?"

"Naturally." He Yanfei thought he was trying to boast of his perseverance, after all, he insisted on writing for more than half a year.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yusheng sighed, shook his head and said: "I thought you practiced handwriting for me specially, and the handwriting got better and better, so it turned out that you were just lying to me."

ah?He Yanfei didn't expect him to turn over this old account suddenly, and quickly defended himself: "I just want to get close to you, it's not like you don't know my situation, I..."

Seeing his hasty tone, Zhu Yusheng seemed to be serious, and said with a smile, "What's the hurry, I'm just kidding you. Have you forgotten what I told you?"

He Yanfei thought of the love words he had said before, and was a little moved, so she turned to look at him.

Zhu Yusheng stroked his face with his hand, and said softly: "You lied to me all the time, and I am willing to do it. But if you cheated your heart, you have to be responsible." Then he hugged him to his chest.

He Yanfei obediently put her head on her heart, felt the ups and downs of her chest, and whispered: "Every day is so nasty..."

When Zhu Yusheng heard this familiar reply, he showed a gentle smile.Thinking of his father's urging and his uncle's always serious face he mentioned earlier, he asked, "Isn't your uncle very strict in urging you to practice calligraphy?"

"That's right. If you can't practice calligraphy well, you have to type, if you don't memorize poems, you have to type, and if you don't practice swords well, you also have to type. Although I was smart, I was only a child at that time. Fortunately, as long as I cry, my mother will cry." If you feel distressed, you can save one beating."

Zhu Yusheng didn't expect that he was so favored at home and could still be beaten, and felt a little distressed: "Where did you beat me? How did you beat me?"

"I've been hit on the palm and the back, so I just use that long ruler and hit it once, and there's a red mark."

Zhu Yusheng picked up He Yanfei's two hands, turned them over, and found no signs of injury, so he was relieved and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing that he cared so much, He Yanfei felt a little embarrassed: "It's all about my childhood, and the pain has long since passed."

Zhu Yusheng gently rubbed his hands for him, and said, "Fortunately, you are smart, and you know how to ask your aunt to be a rescuer, so you can save yourself from suffering."

"Well, my father and mother have a good relationship. As long as my mother is on my side, no matter how angry my father is, he will not go against my mother. I envy them for supporting each other for decades, and they are as loving as one. I hope we can do the same."

Zhu Yusheng remembered the rumors about his uncle and aunt in the rivers and lakes.He Xiangnan was born in a defeated martial arts family, and Xu Wan was the daughter of a merchant in Xiufang.Xu Wan's encouragement and the early support of Xu's family were indispensable for He Xiangnan's journey from the children of a down-and-out family to the position of martial arts leader. The deeds of their love have spread throughout the world.

With the emotional comparison of his parents, he has to work extra hard.Thinking of this, Zhu Yusheng held his hand tightly and replied with certainty: "Trust me."

Seeing his serious face, He Yanfei suppressed his smile, and replied seriously: "I believe it."

Only then did Zhu Yusheng smile again, and continued: "The convoy to Xishan has been arranged and can leave at any time. If you say you can go, we will set off."

"After my elder brother gets married, I will spend more time with my mother during the remaining days."

Then there is still about a month left, Zhu Yusheng nodded and said: "Okay. I sent someone to consign the silk and satin before, and my aunt seems to like it very much. If it is possible, I would like to go to visit with you."

"Okay. I keep hearing her say 'Xiao Zhu is a good boy'. It seems that she likes you very much."

With the approval of her mother-in-law, Zhu Yusheng felt more comfortable. Thinking of Yuewei bringing something, she said, "I have some surprises for you, come with me." Then she took He Yanfei's hand and walked out the door.

The two of them left the bedroom and came to a grocery store not far away, where dozens of boxes of betrothal gifts that Zhu Yusheng entrusted were neatly arranged.

"What? I've seen the list, and I've taken out all the pastries."

Zhu Yusheng smiled and replied: "I asked Yuewei to bring something new." He walked a few steps and opened the mahogany box at his feet.

He Yan flew into the box and took a look, and found that it was full of boxes, big and small.Isn't this the wooden box that used to hold little stars?He picked up the wooden box and opened it to see that the stars folded in paper were a little yellowed.

"I've seen all the stars on the top layer. If you have the courage to write in a note, why don't you have the courage to tell me? Huh?"

Zhu Yusheng saw that he was holding the wooden box in a daze and did not speak, sighed, and then said: "I asked him to send the hundreds of paper cranes and other small things you gave me, and I will bring them together when the time comes." Take it back to Xishan. I have kept everything you gave me. "

He Yanfei lowered his head and fiddled with the stars in the small box, and said in a low voice: "I thought these stars would last for a long time, but after a year, they are a bit old."

Seeing that he was a little disappointed, Zhu Yusheng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I asked someone to put some medicine on it, and it was stained. But it can be stored for decades, and it can also prevent insects. Don't worry too much."

He Yanfei breathed a sigh of relief, covered the wooden box, carefully put it into the box, and said softly, "Do you still remember to draw good luck every day?"

"Naturally. From the day I got it back, I will draw it once a day. There are probably these, 'I met a beautiful woman when I went out', 'The food is more delicious than usual', 'The skill is doubled when I practice it'..."

Hearing these words of good luck, he couldn't help but think back to every night when he was brainstorming and thinking creatively, it was worth it to get his likes.

"You smoke slowly, and I will always give you discounts."

Zhu Yusheng nodded, took out a jade flute from his arms, and handed it to him.

"Return it to the original owner, keep it, only this one. If you lose it, don't look for a husband and cry."

He Yanfei raised her head in surprise, and asked, "W-Where did you find this? I searched all over the main rudder, but there was nothing there. I thought...it was lost."

Zhu Yusheng remembered that he still missed the flute before he left the helm, so he patted his head to comfort him, handed the flute to him, and replied: "You can guess. Now let's go outside for a walk. There are some Bored, don't you feel dizzy?" He closed the lid of the wooden box and took his hand.

He Yanfei was led out of the house by him, and walked towards the bamboo garden.He Yanfei thought carefully about the land near the main rudder, which ones hadn't been turned over, and gradually got the answer in his heart.

"Yusheng, did you take the flute to the back mountain? In fact, I have always wanted to ask you, how did you live in the back mountain? You are not sober, and you don't even know what to eat when you are hungry. Tell me……"

Zhu Yusheng stopped when he heard the words full of worry, grabbed a few leaves falling from the sky with his hands, and said softly, "Teach me to blow the leaves down."

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, and could not force him, He Yanfei said, "Help me hold the flute", then took the leaves from his hand, stacked them together, and explained: "Look at the leaves that are stacked like this first. , and then blow air into the middle of the blade..."

After listening to the detailed explanation, Zhu Yusheng smiled gently and said, "How about a piece of music with me? I just want to learn."

"Well, you come."

Zhu Yusheng put the jade flute to his lips and played "Long Lovesickness".

The sound of the flute is lingering and sad, telling the deep affection between lovers.He Yanfei blew the leaves to meet him, and suddenly remembered the day when they first met in Taoyuan. It was also a sunny day with a gentle breeze. Zhu Yusheng stood under the gazebo and played the jade flute with his back facing him.It seems that at that time, I felt a little unable to move my eyes.

After the song was over, Zhu Yusheng put down his flute and said softly: "I took people and packages with me. Later, I asked Yuewei to search the back mountain. I wanted to bury your body safely, but accidentally found this flute. Little Dizi, so you still took it with you when you left."

He Yanfei recalled his feelings at that time, and replied: "I thought at the time, this is a token of love anyway, if...if you look at Little Xing Xing and still can't accept me, our fate is over, at least we can save it Think about it."

Zhu Yusheng turned his face sideways, and saw a pair of warm eyes, shining brightly, as if falling into the stars.Staring for a long time, he held He Yanfei's hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of Guangjie's hand.

"Promise me, no matter what, try to live hard. Even if someone threatens me with you, don't be afraid of getting involved. If you leave me, I will never live alone."

He Yanfei thought of the indignation and powerlessness when he committed suicide that day, the sense of self-blame that dragged down his lover, and lowered his head, "I just don't want you to be controlled by others, and I don't want you to be hurt because of me. I can't bear it... I'm sorry..."

"Congratulations!" Zhu Yusheng interrupted his muttering, sighed and said, "I don't say this to blame you, you are very brave, but I hope you can trust me more. No matter how much suffering there is, as long as If you are still by my side, you won’t feel the pain. If I say find a way, I will do my best, and you will be part of this effort. So, trust me, okay?”

He Yanfei stared into his gentle eyes, feeling that a thousand words would not be worth a single sentence: "I believe in you."

Zhu Yusheng gave a low laugh, then drew the crowd closer to him, kissed his slightly trembling lips, bit his lips softly, and melted all the pity into this gentle kiss.Soon, this tenderness turned into fiery love again, and the two embraced and kissed passionately, only feeling that this love was like a raging flame that was going to turn them into ashes together.

After the deep kiss was over, both of them felt a little unfinished, but it was almost time for dinner.

"Are you hungry?"

"There are some, but not to the point where I have to eat."

Zhu Yusheng thought for a while, let go of his tightly embracing body, turned to hold his hand, and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll go to the kitchen to learn from the master." Then he led him to the kitchen.

"Ah?" With a look of surprise on He Yanfei's face, he said slowly, "Why bother."

Zhu Yusheng said softly: "I always remember to ask for compensation, and I have to keep my word."

He Yanfei thought about this word, and thought of the joke he had tricked little Zhu Yusheng earlier, it was a little funny, and replied: "It's better for me to learn, I have a talent for cooking, look at me."

Zhu Yusheng replied while walking: "Come on, I've done it hundreds of times, it's not easy. I used to cook some simple dishes, and I learned it quickly, don't worry."

"Hey, if you still don't believe me, let's compare." He Yanfei ignited his fighting spirit.

Zhu Yusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, accepting the challenge: "OK."

The two held hands and went to the kitchen, vying to come up with difficult problems, trying to ask each other to cook some luxurious dishes that can only be found in the Manchu Banquet.

"If you lose the competition, you will have to let the other party dispose of it at night."

Seeing the gleam in his eyes, Zhu Yusheng only felt that there was another mystery in this arrangement, and he was afraid that he thought of some new tricks, so he said with a smile: "It's a deal."

He Yanfei licked his lower lip, with a sly look on his face, he thought: I have to look through my brochure when I go back, I'm ready.