"Well, that's bothering the headmaster!"

With that, the principal stood up, the key in his hand, turned and walked out of the office, "Follow me." ”

The room is very tidy and the same as it has always been, except that some of the desks have been changed and the walls have been repainted, but other than that, it is still very familiar.

Follow the headmaster to the hut next to the inside, where the letters from all these years and the exam papers used by the students are placed, etc., which may be useless, but I still want to stay.

It's every child's best memory, so it shouldn't be discarded.

However, just because some people think this way doesn't mean that everyone thinks this way.

Open the door inside, it is already covered with dust, the paper piles into a hill, a little dark, the principal raised his hand to turn on the light on the side, the dim light bulb illuminates the whole room, it is very crowded here, but with a sense of nostalgia, because the exam papers and the content on it, as if the time was just yesterday.

Holding these papers is a headache.

But nostalgia is nostalgia, Xiao Xin has not forgotten the business. "Do you have the impression that the principal has the impression that it is a letter mailed from a foreign country, where will you put it such as a letter?"

After all, there are so many things here, and there is no way to really look for them one by one.

"Well, if it's a letter, it should be over there, the innermost, you can go find it."

The innermost? With the guidance of the principal, Xiao Xin couldn't help but move forward cautiously and walked slowly inside, and Zhao Jiajia also followed behind to protect Xiao Xin.

Until the innermost, I saw a large cardboard box, which contained a lot of letters from all over the world, I don't know who they were, and some of them have been unclaimed.

Remembering that they had been gone for a year and a half, they should have forgotten about it.

Therefore, Xiao Xin couldn't help but reach out to find the envelope inside, regardless of the dust inside.

That was Ou Chen's youth, it was his hope at that time, and he couldn't trample on it all the time.

I didn't flip through a few and saw a letter mailed from abroad, and then more than a dozen letters appeared in Xiao Xin's sight, it turned out that he had really contacted himself, it turned out that these letters really existed.

Looking at the above, as long as it is from Ou Chen, Xiao Xin will tidy it up, and Zhao Jiajia on the side doesn't seem to expect it to really exist.

After finding all Ou Chen's letters, Xiao Xin hugged him in his arms like a baby, regardless of the dust on it, and turned to walk to the principal, "Thank you, principal, I have found it!" ”

The joy is beyond words, and the feeling of being lost and regained is still in my heart.

"Oh. It doesn't matter, but speaking of this letter, it's been a long time. I would come once a month, but I couldn't find you. ”

The principal sighed, Xiao Xin took a deep breath, this is also something that cannot be helped. Just the right time, just the right time, just missed.

Sometimes it's fate.

My mother and family are not in a good situation, but my uncle's children want to find themselves, and I never know that I have a younger brother.

If it weren't for this accident at home, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about this child until now.

Come to think of it, this kid is pitiful enough. I didn't hear back for ten months, and I smoothed out all my expectations.

"Well, now, I found it."

Xiao Xin smiled and said indifferently. In any case, as long as the result is good. Nothing was missed. said goodbye to school, because of the time relationship, so Xiao Xin did not go home, but returned, otherwise it is a little dangerous to rush to the night, so Xiao Xin, who was sitting in the car, was in a good mood, and was ready to open the letter of his ten-year-old brother when he was five or six years old.

However, the heart of a five or six-year-old is also extremely fragile, so it will gradually distort.

If all this is caused by yourself, then you are really guilty.

"Xinxin, guess what your brother will say to you."

At that time, he was still young, so he probably wouldn't say anything interesting, just innocuous information, because he was completely unimpressed when he was five or six years old.

"Maybe it's about his eating and drinking, it shouldn't be a national event, right?"

Such a small child will not be sentimental at all.

Xiao Xin thought so, while opening the letter, although the opened letter was dusty, Xiao Xin still couldn't hold back his mood, and started to open the first letter farthest in time.

"Sister: Guess who I am? I'm your brother, you're curious, aren't you? However, I really am your brother, I started to live alone in the United States so lonely, I really want to find someone to talk to, foreign children don't like me, always bully me, I am very sad, I really want someone to be by my side. ”

However, when the first letter was in front of him, Xiao Xin already knew that he was wrong, really wrong, Ou Chen was a very smart child, he could already write a lot of men when he was five years old, and he could write letters to people. He's amazing.

Therefore, his letter is even more unforgettable, and such a young child first enjoys loneliness.

Xiao Xin sighed slightly and opened the second envelope. "Sister, I'm not a prank, I'm really your brother, seeing that you don't reply to me, I'm a little lost, I did a lot of things wrong today, and I was ridiculed by my classmates, but I was too good to say, I went to the fifth grade at the age of five, so everyone hates me, I, I'm so scared. Give me some strength, okay? ”

Five-year-old, fifth-grade?!

Xiao Xin has been stunned by what kind of character is his younger brother? Is the second Zhao Jiajia? This kind of mind is completely a good seedling.

However, in the same way, enjoying the neglect of being different from age, not being able to play with children of the same age, and being with older children, are completely devalued characters.

Therefore, Xiao Xin began to gradually enter his inner world, and with one letter after another, he explained his problems.

"Sister, why don't you reply to me? I look forward to hearing from you every day, Uncle always tells me to be patient and wait for a good harvest, but why don't I get anything? Don't you hate me? ”

Very little handwriting, two months have passed since the first two letters, this fool, Xiao Xin couldn't help but sigh slightly, and suddenly the tear ducts overflowed, I didn't expect that he once wanted to reach out and get redemption like that, but no one could.

Keep reading, his life abroad is not good, but he knows these too late.

Gasping for air, trying to ease the mood.

All the way to the last letter, the last letter in October. "I decided to hate you, and you all decided to abandon me, so I don't want you at all. You're all going to show me, and I'm going to make sure you all remember me, all of you remember me in different ways! ”

Different ways? So he rebelled and didn't take everyone in his eyes, because he had a natural pride, so after waiting to be completely worn out, he could no longer make up for it, and he could never go back.

Following his emotions all the way, Xiao Xin realized that the problem was, in fact, he was just a child who wanted to be loved, whether it was or was, his nonsense was just to get more attention.

This is Ou Chen, the thirteenth master.

In fact, many teenagers have such thoughts, and the way of expression is similar.

"What's wrong, are you okay?"

Zhao Jiajia couldn't help but ask with concern, everyone's life has its own unsatisfactory, which is a matter of course.

"I'm fine, just a little touched, little ghost. Heh,"

Xiao Xin put away the emotions on his face, not wanting Zhao Jiajia to worry about himself.

Seeing that Xiao Xin had changed back to his usual appearance, Zhao Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, what the hell is it that can move someone like you who is so nervous."

At this moment, Zhao Jiajia was curious, but Xiao Xin didn't want to tell Zhao Jiajia all these letters, so he responded by the way, "Guess it yourself~"

How do you think, why don't you think that a five-year-old little P child can do anything earth-shattering, so Zhao Jiajia smiled and said, "I told you the story of the cat and the mouse?" ”

It was a classic of that era, and children loved it. So if Xiao Xin is really moved by this, it is a matter of course.

"Go, go, go! You're only a cat and a mouse, aren't you? ”