General, don't run away with your bag

On Huangquan Road, in front of Naihe Bridge, there is a little dog lingering, looking back frequently, wondering what he is thinking about, what he is reluctant to part with?

The moment he jumped off the pool of past lives, recalling the past, the only thing left in the little dog's mind was the smile of the little boy, and when he landed as an adult, will he still seek that smile in this life?

A scholarly family, a poor family, a little boy nestled in front of the dilapidated house, his parents died of illness, and he has no one to rely on ever since.

"Little one!" When Henry Zhang's private visit to Qialu was here, the little boy opened a pair of sad and desperate eyes, stunned for a while, and couldn't help murmuring.

Those hopeless but still clear pupils made Henry Zhang recall for a moment that when the little guy passed away, he also had such a pair of eyes open. He lost all the light but was vaguely clear, making him a permanent indelible memory in his heart. Heart-breaking.

"Are you willing to come with me?" There were few people in the courtyard, and there was nothing incomprehensible about this situation. Henry Zhang couldn't help but walked over, without thinking carefully, and just opened his mouth.

Slightly raised his head, looking at this handsome young man in brocade clothes, that sunny smile flowed into his heart like a stream of clear water, he seemed to have known him before, and the beauty made him think about it, the little boy's gloomy eyes instantly lit up , without thinking, nodded in a strange way.

"What's your name?" Henry Zhang's lips curled up slightly, with a faint smile still on his lips, and he stretched out his right hand, sending out a friendly signal.

"I don't remember!" The little hand held Henry Zhang's right hand, stood up, shook his head, his mind was very empty, he seemed to have been here for many days, and seemed to forget many things.

"Unhappy things, forget it and forget it. Remembering just adds to the pain in your heart." A look of pain flashed in his eyes, with some memories on his face, and his expression was a little dazed. Henry Zhang murmured: "I will give you Let’s choose a name, it’s called Yixi, although the past years are beautiful, they are only memories in my heart.”

"Recalling the past!" The boy murmured softly, do I have a past that I can't forget, what will be the deepest memory in my heart?

"Yixi, let's go home!" Henry Zhang took Yixi's hand, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

"Yeah!" Nodding, Yixi looked at this young man who descended in front of him like a god, and there was a gleam in his dejected eyes again. Home, what a synonym for yearning, he thought he had a goal in life , will follow the boy's footsteps in the future.

In the inn, after Yixi's dirty skin was washed, Henry Zhang couldn't explain it and stuffed him into the bed.

Yixi's dilapidated and wrinkled clothes that have not been washed for a long time have long been thrown away by Henry Zhang. At this moment, Yixi can only lie under the quilt with only one head exposed, looking pitifully at Xiao Yang with a pair of watery eyes. Yang, watching Henry Zhang was moved for a while, one couldn't hold back, and touched his head pityingly.

"Little master!" Yixi raised his head slightly, his body under the quilt twisted comfortably, his face was a little shy, and the image of the naked body just stripped by Henry Zhang still remained in his mind. Looking at Henry Zhang without blinking, with a little bit of enjoyment and longing, it seems to be saying touch me quickly.

Henry Zhang was taken aback, the immature face in front of him made him overlap with the dog face in his memory in a trance, once upon a time he touched the little boy's head with such pity, once upon a time the little boy also enjoyed his touch like this , Those pictures were so beautiful that he couldn't bear to recall them, because every time he thought of them, tears would flow down his cheeks.

"Little master, why are you crying?" Yixi wiped away tears for Henry Zhang in a panic, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't like to see his little master cry.

"Why do you call me like that?" When he came back to his senses, Henry Zhang's tearful eyes showed too much confusion, wondering why Yixi always reminded him of the pain in his heart, and wondering why he could always remember the pain in his heart. In Yixi, she sees the shadow of Xiao Budian.

"I..." Yi Xi was dumb, and there was some puzzlement in his eyes, it was just a title that came out of his mouth, it seemed that he had lingered in his heart for many years, without any reason, he felt that he should call him that.

"You took me back, and I will follow you from now on, so you are my master. As for the little master, shouldn't you be called the little master when you are so young?" Master!The latter sentence Yixi only whispered in his heart, in his opinion Henry Zhang seemed to be his little master for granted.

He stared fixedly at Yixi for a long time, his brows sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched, Yixi's seemingly reasonable words always made him feel unreasonable, but he was happy with this name, if the little one could speak , it must be such a small master.

Thinking of the little guy who died for him, Henry Zhang couldn't stop the pain, and the tears almost flowed down again, but Yi Xi's flustered action of wiping away tears made his heart sweet, forced the tears back, and continued to touch Looking at Yixi's small head, there was a slight smile on his lips, "If you like it, you can call it that!"

Yi Xi nodded in a hurry, such a well-behaved appearance made Henry Zhang's heart inexplicably warm. For the first time, the 16-year-old boy had the idea of ​​wanting to take good care of a child.

Boom boom boom!Along with the knock on the door came a slightly deep male voice, "Master, the clothes you asked to buy are ready."

"Come in!" Henry Zhang wiped his tears vigorously, this was the first time he lost his composure in front of outsiders in so many years, but he allowed himself to release those sad emotions in front of Yixi, but he did not want to expose them in front of his subordinates.

Perhaps, recalling the past at this moment is different in Henry Zhang's heart!

"Go down!" Taking the clothes handed over by his subordinates, Henry Zhang waved his hand to signal him to step down.

"Yixi, this is a new dress I bought for you, try to see if it fits." Henry Zhang smiled and grabbed Yixi out of the bed, and put it on for Yixi involuntarily, it seemed to be a matter of course Of course, recalling the past is like a child in his heart.

Poor Yixi was flushed all over, and felt embarrassed, Henry Zhang didn't give him a chance to speak when he wanted to say something, wanted to take over and wear it, Henry Zhang had already put on the clothes for him.

"Yo, Xiao Yixi is so shy!" As if he just discovered Yixi's red face at this moment, Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and teased him, and even pinched Yixi's red cheek in a funny way, It seems that the years to come will be more interesting.

"Little master!" Yixi pouted her small mouth, daring to speak out, with a shy sense of grievance in her small eyes, as if she was silently controlling her little master's excessive behavior of bullying him.

It is such eyes, very much like the pupils with thousands of words when I was a child when I looked at him when I was a child, immersed in the familiar eyes, Henry Zhang was in a trance again, until Yixi's worried voice sounded, Just came back to God.

"Yixi, are you hungry? Shall I take you to eat delicious food?" The little boy entered his mind again in a trance, and his heart felt sad for a moment, and he had no interest in teasing. Child, can't help but speak.

"Yeah!" Yi Xi nodded silently, in a trance, it seemed that she hadn't eaten for several days, she didn't know what hunger was, but her empty stomach was always reminding her of something.

"Little master, don't be sad." For some reason, he could feel the sadness behind Henry Zhang's faint smile. He didn't know what unhappy things his little master thought of, but he didn't like his little master's body. This sense of sadness.

"Okay!" Henry Zhang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know that Yixi was so sensitive that he could detect even subtle emotions.

Yixi caught Henry Zhang's outstretched palm, with a sweet smile on his small face, he liked the feeling of being pulled by the little master.

At the street stall, Yixi happily ate small wontons, not forgetting to glance at Henry Zhang sitting beside him from time to time.

"Eat slowly, don't hold on!" Xu Shi hasn't had a full meal for a long time, looking at Yi Xi's gobbling, Henry Zhang's face was a little distressed.

Uh-huh!Yi Xi kept nodding her head, while stuffing wontons into her mouth vigorously, her cheeks were bulging, and she still showed her teeth and smiled towards the sun.

This is an extremely vulgar movement, but it can be used on a child like Yixi, but Henry Zhang thinks it is very cute, thinking of his mischievous younger brothers and sisters, compared to Xiao Yixi, he is much more well-behaved.

"Little master, you eat too!" At this moment, Yixi picked up a small wonton and silently put it in Henry Zhang's bowl, the unique voice of a child mixed with the sound of chewing, so cute and considerate People's behavior made Henry Zhang's originally soft heart soften again, chewing the small wonton carefully, feeling the sweet and rich gravy, his heart jumped for joy.

belch!Yi Xi held his little belly in his hands, and burped contentedly. Just as he was about to wipe his mouth with his little hand, he saw a handkerchief instead of his little hand.

Looking at Yi Xi whose greasy mouth still had minced meat, Henry Zhang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and thoughtfully wiped off the layers of greasy for him.

The gentleness that flowed inadvertently made Henry Zhang feel that it should be taken for granted. From the first time he saw Yixi, he had the urge to pamper him; There was such a feeling in the depths, there was a feeling of nostalgia growing in my heart, and there was an urge to watch his little master for the rest of his life.

As the sun was setting, Henry Zhang took Yixi's hand and walked quietly on the street. The noise around him could not disturb his inner peace at the moment. He wanted to bring Yixi back to the palace and watch him grow.

After the afterglow fell, Yixi raised her head slightly and looked at the handsome Henry Zhang quietly, feeling calm in her heart. From now on, no matter where he goes, he will follow.

This year, Henry Zhang was 16 years old and Yixi was [-] years old, and they met for the first time.