Correspondence

It was bright in summer, and Wu Chao got up early. He rubbed his head as usual, feeling dizzy just after waking up.

"Ding Ling." It was the sound of a bicycle, and Wu Chao ran out the door in a jerk.

"Zai Zai, there's a letter, go and help mom read it." The mother's voice came from the kitchen, accompanied by the noisy sound of spatulas.

Before his mother could finish speaking, Wu Chao rushed out the door, glanced at the figure of the messenger leaving on a bicycle, and then opened the mailbox.

It's a wooden envelope, and the red panda's stamp is stamped with a green seal.

As Wu Chao walked in, he tore open the envelope bit by bit.

My ailment:

Are you in good health?

I received your letter, and I miss you very much.

Since I left this small town, thinking of you has become a long string, constantly plucking and stirring my heart.

I really hope that one day, the war will stop for a while, and at that time, I will cross thousands of mountains and rivers, stand behind you with the warmth of spring in the north, hug you gently, and spend an autumn.

Like you said, sometimes it's not good to grow up, adults have too many things to bear, bear it silently, and become a child would be a good decision.

But now I don't want to.I just want to be a little more mature, a little more stable, a little more responsible, and a little stronger, until I can protect you, overcome all gossip and gossip, and really hug you.

Please forgive my selfishness, because this is what I want to accomplish in my life.

I heard from the squad leader that the weather over there is very good. Even so, don’t take too much off your clothes. You are prone to wind and cold—did you drink the traditional Chinese medicine that Auntie made?

There is also a candy coupon in the envelope, issued by the team, you can go to the candy store to get a bag of white rabbit candy.

Another: This letter is urgent, it will probably arrive before me, well, see you tomorrow.

wish: good health

Akira

Wait, what did he write in the last sentence?He said he was coming back! ?

Wu Chao is not unharmed at all now, his face is flushed, he is like a traffic light on the street, switching back and forth between red, yellow and green, he didn't know it and thought he had run into a ghost in broad daylight.

Is he really coming back? !Oh My God! !

He knew that Minglang would never joke with him, especially about whether he would go home or not.

"Yeah!! Mom!" Wu Chao ran into the house.

"What's the matter, baby?!" Mother ran out quickly, grabbed the apron, and asked with concern.

"Mom, I'm going out to do some shopping! Then I'll go to the post office!" Wu Chao ran upstairs, his voice was getting farther and farther away, but the joy in his voice was almost overflowing.

After Wu's mother heard it, she couldn't help being happy, and shouted upstairs with a smile.

"Be safe, come back early for dinner~"

"Know it!"

Wu Chao carried a small satchel on his back and looked like a student. He rode his bicycle and flew out. The withered reeds covered the mountains and fell on a long golden road, and he walked longitudinally along it.

He's finally coming back!The Qingming who grew up with him, the Qingming who only belongs to him, the Qingming who hadn't seen him for two years, is coming back now!I don't know if he has changed in length, and photography is not allowed in the army. Every time he writes to ask if he has become ugly, he always jokes.

"The nose is still the nose, the eyes are still the eyes, and the heart is still the one that loves you."

Minglang has always been like this, not only in the letters. Since the relationship was confirmed, he has been out of control, and he is more affectionate than when he was a child. It's embarrassing.

Mingming's family is from a military family, so he went to join the army as a matter of course. I remember that Wu Chao also clamored to go, but he failed the physical examination and was too thin.

In the past few years of war, especially the artillery fire in the north, so he kept begging Qingming not to go, exhausted all means, and almost cried, made trouble, and hanged himself.

But Minglang just gently held his face and kissed him on the forehead, as if making some kind of agreement.

"Wait for me to come back," he said.