Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

The time was so far away that Jiang Zicheng really couldn't remember the specific appearance of that boy. He only remembered that Brother Wang Wang was very tall. He was only 14 years old, and he was as tall as the adults in the village.

He doesn't like to laugh, and he doesn't talk much.

But Brother Wang Wang is very kind to him, and will accompany him to wait for the UFO for a long time, and has never exposed the little boy's fantasy about Krypton.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the returned letter with the red stamp of "No such person found", feeling a little sad and a little emotional.

He remembered that before he left the country, he made an appointment with the young man to be a pen pal, and they gave each other mailing addresses.

At first they insisted on sending each other a letter every half a month, but at some point, Xiaojiangzicheng could no longer wait for Brother Wangwang's reply.The village is not big, and all correspondence is put on the window sill of the village chief's house, and the villagers will pick it up when they see it.The letter sent to "Brother Wang Wang" was not picked up, so it was naturally returned, and the reason was the same, "There is no such person".

For the first few times, Xiao Jiangzicheng insisted on continuing to write letters to the boy, but when more and more letters returned, he had to accept this sad fact-Brother Wang Wang disappeared.

Later, Jiang's father's school was allocated new staff housing, and their family moved to the new community.Xiao Jiangzicheng's attention was quickly diverted. He had new friends, new neighbors, and new toys, so the memories of the golden wheat field were sealed and hidden together with these letters.

Fortunately, after 16 years, these letters finally rediscovered.

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Jiang Zicheng returned to his room holding the round iron box.

He leaned against the bed, reading these letters quietly under the warm bedside light.

There were twelve letters in the tin box, four of which were sent by brother Wang Wang, and the remaining eight were all returned letters from Jiangzicheng.

Jiang Zicheng thought for a while, and first opened the letter written by his eight-year-old self.

[Dear Wang Wang brother:

Hello!Today my mother took me to the zoo and saw giraffes, elephants, lions, tigers, wolves and so many animals!

It's very hot today, I want to eat popsicles, but my mother said, if I eat popsicles, she won't give me pocket money to buy stamps.I think it is more important to write to you.

But I'm really hot, next time we meet, you have to treat me to popsicles! (Here is a small sticker of a popsicle)

Your brother Chengcheng]

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

He covered his face and rolled on the bed, making a mess of the bed.Although it is a bit cheeky to say so, but the eight-year-old self is really cute! ! !

Jiang Zicheng knows himself well, he is most afraid of heat, and at the age of eight, he would give up sweet popsicles for friendship, what kind of good boy is this! ! !

And this inscription, "Your Brother Chengcheng", this is too cute! !From childhood to adulthood, no matter his family or elders, they always called him "Zicheng", "Xiaocheng" and "Xiaojiang". No one has ever called him that!

The eight-year-old Jiang Zicheng's handwriting is very immature, with every stroke and stroke, each character is written in a large size, "upright", filling every grid of the letter paper very full.Because Jiang's mother is a language teacher, Jiang Zicheng learned to read very early. When his peers were still using pinyin and typos to piece together compositions, he could already write a [-]-character weekly diary smoothly.The whole letter is very clean, with almost no alterations, and ingenious stickers and small flowers are pasted on the side, full of childishness.

Jiang Zicheng opened the second letter with great interest.

[Dear Wang Wang brother:

Beijing suddenly became very cold, I caught a cold, you should also pay attention to your health!My mother said that there will be a strong wind in a few days, so let me eat more, or I will be blown away by the strong wind.

I asked my mother where the strong wind was blowing, and my mother said it was blowing from north to south.

I asked where the south is, and my mother said, the village is in the south.

This is so good, I decided to eat less meat from today, so that the north wind can send me to you.

Brother Chengcheng who wants to become lighter]

Jiang Zicheng: "... woo woo woo, God, I got a real angel!!!!"

Then came the third letter.

[Dear Wang Wang brother:

You haven't replied to my letter twice, I have to ask the postman uncle every day if he has your letter, and the uncle said no.

My mother said, it was because I asked you to treat me to a popsicle. Good children should not reach out and ask others for things. This is wrong.

I'm sorry, Brother Wang Wang, I apologize to you, don't be angry.

Can you write me back?

Sorry brother Chengcheng]

Then came the fourth letter.

[Dear Wang Wang brother:

Today I met the postman uncle, and the uncle said that I have three letters.I'm very happy, I thought your reply letter arrived, but I didn't expect it to be a bounce letter.

I asked the postman, why did the letter come back?

The postman uncle pointed to the red stamp on the envelope and told me that because "there is no such person", it means that there is no one I am looking for in the place where I send the letter.

Why is this so?The brother Wang Wang I was looking for was always there.

Sad Brother Chengcheng]

Jiang Zicheng flipped through these immature letters one by one. Following the content of the letters, the corners of his mouth that were originally raised slowly fell down, gradually turning into a sad arc.

He seems to have seen his former self, the round-headed little boy, lying on the table and writing down the trivial things in life stroke by stroke, and he can't wait to share it with his best friends.But when the letter was delivered, his day-to-day expectations were inexplicably defeated, leaving only regrets.

It's been too long, and he can't recall the sadness and sadness at that time, but it must... must have disappointed him when he was young, right?

Jiang Zicheng put down the returned letters that could not be found, sighed deeply, and picked up the remaining four reply letters from Brother Wang Wang.

Because these letters were not protected by envelopes, many places were eaten by insects, and the source of those small insects must be the few ginkgo leaves that he left in the box.

The letter paper in Jiangzi City is very beautiful, light blue, light green, light yellow, with Ultraman and Saint Seiya printed on it. This kind of beautiful letter paper costs five yuan at the stationery store in front of the primary school. Can buy a pack.In contrast, Brother Wang Wang's reply letter was much cruder. He seemed to have torn a page from his homework paper randomly, the cut was not neat, and the content of the text was very short.

The boy's handwriting was full of heroism, piercing through the back of the paper, just like himself, every word stood upright.

【City:

Is the journey back to Beijing going well?How are the uncles and aunts? Please send them my regards!

You will be in the third grade at the beginning of school, and you can no longer cry like the second grade.

望】

【City:

I have received your reply. Thank you for sending me the ginkgo leaves, which are very beautiful.I have never been to Beijing, nor have I seen a ginkgo tree.

When I have my own house in the future, I will plant ginkgo trees at the door, and my brother will invite you to my house as a guest.

望】

【City:

Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you, and I will not tell others about your "Kryptonian superpower".

During this time, I have been thinking about what you said to me before you left.

You said, I will have a younger sister in the future, and she will be my most important family member.

But I think my sister is too annoying, my sister at the same table loves to cry very much.

Will everything you foresee come true [-]%?Can I exchange my sister for a brother?

望】

【City:

I'm turning 15 in a few days and I'm still waiting for them to pick me up.But I may not be able to wait.

Also, I've said it many times, don't call me Brother Wang Wang!It sounds like a dog name!

My name is ▇▇ Wang]

Jiang Zicheng's eyes were fixed on the last inscription on the letter paper. Unfortunately, due to moths, this seemingly three-character name had only the last character left, "Wang".

Jiang Zicheng stared at the big hole, kicking his legs anxiously, wishing he could travel back in time, and covered his mouth tightly.

He had done such stupid things before, and had the audacity to tell other people about his predictive ability! !They also "see" the future for the other party! ! ! !

The regret and loss that were still lingering in my heart just now have all turned into tension.The boy who suddenly disappeared from his life became a bomb in the blink of an eye.

Ahhhhhhhh, I hope this brother Wang Wang (or Brother Wang Wang) will take his words as a child's whimsy, don't take it seriously!

He doesn't want this mysterious little brother to appear by his side again one day in the future, forcing him to use his predictive ability to "see" some "future" that he doesn't want to "see"!