General, there is a demon [Rebirth]

The young man is struggling in the difficult and disgusting world. Once the hope in his heart collapses, he will not be far from death.

That tall man is the boy's faith, and waiting for him is his destiny.

But people waited.

but forgot about him.

When Gan stabbed the cold sword into his heart, the boy even wanted to laugh. The sense of relief even surpassed his love for the man day after day. He was tired, and now this sword cut off the last bond between him and the man. .

Let him go, and let the man go.

There was a sincere smile on the boy's lips, that's great, I don't love him anymore.

As time passed, countless lights and shadows flashed past Huo Changying's eyes.

Qingming, the alley in the south of the city.

The little beggar who was being chased and beaten was curled up in the corner of the alley, when suddenly a gentle voice of a man came from above his head.

The little beggar raised his face, his frightened eyes met the man's gentle gaze.

After the Qingming rain, the wind blows the tung blossoms, and the alley is full of the smell of tung blossoms carrying water. The man like a fairy stands in front of him, smiling at him and stretching out his hand, with kindness in his eyes.

From that moment on, the boy never wanted to forget.

Huo Changying looked at the scene in front of him, slowly opened his eyes wide, and wanted to say something, but the turbulent emotions in his heart were complicated, and there was only bitterness left on his lips.

The surroundings fell into darkness again, and when he came to his senses, there was a bright red heart carved from wood in his hand. Huo Changying was startled, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he almost couldn't hold it.

Looking at the heart in front of him, Huo Changying's mind seemed to flash the back of the man whom the teenager loved, and the man's feelings lingering on the wood carving.

The candle is extinguished, and the boy's soul returns to reincarnation.

I don't know if the man still remembers the heartbeat he had glimpsed at the banquet that night; next to the coffin, he carved puppets all over the place, and he couldn't carve the anxiety of the young boy's vivid eyebrows and eyes.

But it was really carved, but he couldn't bear to see that face every day, so he could only let the puppet wear a mask.

A man is the same as a boy. The boy hides his love behind a mask, but he hides his love in front of the mask.

The dirge is sad.

The man stroked the mask, his eyes were empty and dull, as if recalling the first time he met the young man, he muttered to himself the opera sung by the young man—there are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees, and the heart pleases the king and hopes that the king knows it.

The next day, Huo Changying woke up in the warm arms of the man. He was stunned for a while, and his eyes gradually focused on Xiao Duo's resolute jaw line. The man's eyes were still a little blue.

Huo Changying thought, perhaps it was due to Xiao Duo's busy business affairs these days, thinking of him, he actually felt a little distressed, so he couldn't help but lie down quietly again, maybe because of the influence of the puppet's strong love, he didn't want to leave Xiao Duo's side at this moment.

Huo Changying subconsciously shook the hand that was huddled under the quilt, and was suddenly stunned. Just as he was about to pull out his hand, a butler's voice came from outside the door.

"My lord, it's time to go to court."

The butler, Lao Tao, called out in a low voice, unavoidably a little anxious, he looked at the sky, he should have got up long ago, but today he almost missed the hour.

Xiao Duo moved beside him, Huo Changying hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Huo Changying only heard Xiao Duo's response in a low voice, and the sound of Xisuo's dressing. A moment later, the man's warm fingers touched his cheek, and after a faint sigh, Xiao Duo left, and a slight knock came from the door. ringing.

The sound of footsteps outside the door faded away, and the room returned to silence.

Huo Changying opened his eyes, the sky was not bright yet, he stared blankly at the roof of the tent in a daze, the rough and warm touch of the man's fingertips on his cheek seemed to be still there, but Xiao Duo's sigh seemed to knock on his heart.

"grumble?"

The furry feeling came from the neck, and Huo Changying came back to his senses.

Beside the pillow, Ah Fei hugged his little paw and looked at him suspiciously, there was actually a little fear in the watery black beans eyes.

The author has something to say:

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The man's eyes turned blue...

Changying (heart): Distressed, must be busy with work

Xiao Duo (inside): The daughter-in-law is lying beside her and keeps slipping into her arms, alas, I haven’t slept all night (o___)?

There are guests at home today, and tomorrow I will rest and not work overtime. The author will try to be thick and long!Close the door and release Ah Fei, rubbing Ah Fei's soft belly for you guys, what a group! o(*￣3￣)o