Old Movies of the Republic of China II

After two years away, returning to Tianjin, everything is different.

It was cold winter, and when he left, he was wrapped in Zhang Zheng's windbreaker that was too big, and he was only confused about the way ahead, not knowing how the man who embraced him would treat him.And two years later, when I got off the train and stepped on the border of Tianjin, everyone who came and went was looking at this finely crafted young master.

That day Zhang Zheng patted his face and asked, "Xiaohe Miaoer, do you want to go to Tianjin?"

Qing He couldn't believe it, even her hands trembled, "Young Master, don't tease me."

Zhang Zheng's injury hasn't healed yet, if he really ran that far to Tianjin, it would only be bad for his recovery, not good for him.

Zhang Zheng held him in his arms, and shook his legs like a child, "Since when will you say nothing, huh?"

The train honking and leaving Fengtian, Qinghe opened his eyes and looked out. Compared with two years ago, Qinghe, who has lived in the three eastern provinces for two years, will no longer find it novel or strange. Everything here makes him feel close and makes him feel He felt very safe.

Zhang Zheng said suddenly: "I still remember that you wanted to eat candied haws at that time."

Qinghe smiled and said, "I've grown up."

Yes, he has grown up.

However, Zhang Zheng forgot what he had promised him.

Zhang Zheng got off the train with his arms around Qinghe's waist, and his entourage opened the umbrella. The Chinese New Year was about to come, and the sky was falling with snow.

Qing He was wearing a fluffy scarf, her small face was buried in the scarf, and her long hair was hanging down. Zhang Zheng would hold it in his hand to play with it from time to time.

"Young master, where shall we... go?"

Zhang Zheng squeezed his cool ears: "Where do you want to go?"

Of course Qinghe wanted to go back to the troupe to take a look, two years had passed, and I don't know how many familiar people there are still there.Did the senior brothers who were once very close to him part ways?

But he still said obediently: "Don't you have business to do? After you finish your work, I want to go to the theater."

Zhang Zheng held his shoulders, and Chang Shun opened the car door.

Qing He lay on the car window and looked out. Two years later, Tianjin seems to have not changed at all. The streets and buildings are still the same, and even the small stalls on the street are the same; but it seems that a lot has changed, People coming and going on the street are no longer black-haired and yellow-skinned Tianjin people, but also foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes, and Japanese wearing clogs.The clothes people wore were no longer the long robes and mantles in his impression. Many people wore suits. It was winter, so I don't know if they were cold or not.

Zhang Zheng tugged at his hair gently: "Fazed?"

Qing He said "Oh", "Hair hurts, don't pull it."

Zhang Zheng smiled and said, "You're going to stay here for half a month, are you afraid you won't have time to read it?"

Qing He turned around and threw herself into his arms, softly said: "Young Master, thank you, I never thought I could come back."

Ever since he got on the train, Qinghe seems to have returned to the age of 14.

At that time, he was still young and had never seen the world, like a little dirtbag. The only thing worth remembering was the innocence and eagerness at that time, the ignorance and simple joy of youth, even a soak in the bathtub would make him Feel very happy.

By Zhang Zheng's side, he became the most docile and well-behaved, his liveliness and innocence were deeply hidden.

Qinghe kissed Zhang Zheng's cheek for the first time in front of people.

"Young master, I'm really, really happy."

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