"Boom~"

Professor An seemed to have pressed the keys, and the disorganized piano sound attracted everyone's attention.

Then, fall to the ground.

All the students screamed in panic.

In all the pictures, you can clearly see the yellow ball held by Professor An.

Professor Ann is dead.

"Ah~"

The light of the big screen hit countless faces in the audience.

Countless pupils contracted.

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

In the minds of the audience, just thinking of the little yellow ball can bring to mind the little Hachi waiting at the station day after day.

That kind of tender trap collapsed in an instant.

The foreshadowing laid down step by step was finally revealed at this moment.

At this moment, everyone's brains went blank, already occupied by the scene of Professor An's collapse.

In the theater, everyone's breathing became rapid.

Suddenly, the big screen went completely dark.

Just like the hearts of all viewers, everything is dark! !
Boom boom boom!
The sound of drums beating.

But it was like a beating in everyone's heart.

Slower and slower.

Slower and slower.

until it disappears.

The feeling of my heart being pulled.

crunch... creak...

That was the sound of a powerless ball.

The big screen lit up again.

But the expressions of all the audience were different from last time.

A face, or tears.

Or sob.

Or cover your face with a tissue.

or……

No one could hold it back, even those with high tears could not help but sniffle their noses, rub them a few times, and then let out a long sigh of relief to relieve the heavy feeling of their hearts being crushed crazily.

The camera will not let everyone go at this time.

Cruelly switch to Xiaoba.

Xiaoba still squatted in his original position.

Looking at the direction where Professor An should have returned.

The camera takes off.

Xiaoba's figure was left behind.

Chu He's tightly closed lips began to turn white, and his hands on the table and chair next to him began to exert force, trying their best to suppress all emotions.

Everyone at the train station began to get off work one after another.

The security guard tried calling Xiaoba, but there was no response.

At this time, it was already dark.

Xiaoba's company is only the endless snow and cold on this winter night.

In the end, Professor An's daughter took Xiaoba back.

But Xiaoba was unwilling to enter the study, the secret base between him and it.

It was like returning to the first day when I came to this home, homeless in the black and white world, looking at the whole world through wet eyes.

the next day.

A grand funeral was held for Professor An.

Xiaoba didn't blow the button.

Just like its usual agreement with Professor An, it came to the train station and looked at everything passing by.

In the evening, heavy snow began to fall again.

The man walked towards Xiaoba, "He will never come back, you don't have to wait any longer."

Xiaoba lay on the spot, motionless.

The man shook his head, as if helpless, but more like sadness.

A kind of north that permeates the hearts of all viewers.

The heavy snow submerged Xiaoba, but Xiaoba remained motionless.

The platform staff swept the snow off Xiaoba's body without saying a word, already understanding.

This is Xiaoba's insistence.

This is the end.

The sobbing sounds in the cinema were clearly audible.

Even the staff of Linhua Entertainment, who had watched it once, couldn't help but hide their sadness.

Chu He clearly felt that he was trembling, the kind of trembling that was extremely sad and could not be concealed!

Mrs. An sold the house.

Professor An's daughter brought Xiaoba back, but Xiaoba left that day.

Xiaoba ran panting, and the scene changed a lot. Just like the opening scene, he crossed many scenery and returned to the "home" at the beginning.

This house has a new owner.

"Are you lost?" the new owner asked.It didn't get lost, it returned to the train station where it had made an appointment with Professor An.

Those lovely eyes that are still charming are watching every train passing by and everyone arriving at the station.

Professor An's daughter tried to take Xiaoba back and try to restrain it.

However, Xiaoba did not eat or drink in his "new home", and looked at this strange "new home" silently in this way, just like Professor An was about to send it away.

A few days later, Professor An’s daughter let go of Xiaoba.

Xiaoba did not leave madly, but said goodbye seriously to Professor An's daughter.

This farewell, perhaps, is forever.

It will always keep the "promise" and wait forever for Professor An's return.

The cruel scene has seen the tears of all the viewers, and Xiaoba returned to the station.

A familiar place, guarding every train.

The passing vehicles can quickly cheer Xiaoba up and greet Professor An in his best condition.

Search again and again.

Disappointment again and again.

Its fur has become very dirty, and it is not as cute as it originally attracted the audience.

But all the viewers couldn't help but shed tears and felt a heavy burden on their hearts.

Xiaoba sleeps on an abandoned train at night.

The first train in the morning woke him up.

four Seasons.

Year after year.

Sunrise and sunset.

Xiaoba is still waiting.

His hair became dirty and thin, and he began to stagger when he walked.

Xiaoba is starting to get old.

But its waiting is still enthusiastic.

Waiting stubbornly for Professor An.

When the former Mrs. An walked out of the station, she saw Xiaoba.

Xiaoba was so old that he could only lie on the spot, without even the strength to move.

that glance...

Everyone in the cinema, like Mrs. An, was blinded by tears.

The film's uniform sound of paper pulling.

One pump and one pump.

No one was spared.

Without exception.

Tears are like a kite with a broken string, falling wantonly in this theater.

The toilet paper in the movie theater is consumed like crazy, and no one cares about this thoughtful little detail.

I only recall Xiaoba's figure lying on the train station.

The entire cinema was filled with cries and sobs.

Lin Su breathed a long sigh of relief and left with his hat.

Perhaps the effect is already clear.

At this time, Chu He opened his phone tremblingly, and the snot on the tip of his nose had already fallen.

He wiped the phone frantically. His hands couldn't help themselves from crying and had no strength. The phone fell to the ground. Chu He also lowered his head and continued to look for the reason for the phone, crying crazily! !
The lights are dim.

The movie isn't over yet.

Chu He no longer had the courage to look up, thinking about the second brush.

But the load on the heart seems to be unable to bear the pain of the second stroke.

Looking up, he still saw Xiaoba's tired figure.

The familiar lights on both sides of the train station dimmed one after another, and the background music was heavy and slow, just like Xiaoba's steps.

It returned to a familiar place and lay down helplessly.

Close your eyes slowly.

Suddenly, the train seemed to be coming back.

bright sunshine.

Xiaoba heard someone calling it again.

"Xiaoba, let's go~"

Professor An's familiar face was waving to Xiaoba.

The screen flashes back.

The scenes are like Xiaoba's memories.

They are still beautiful.

Professor An is still here.

Xiaoba woke up and heard the sound of the train door opening. Professor An appeared in front of him and called his name affectionately.

It returns to its original vigor.

It jumped into Professor An's arms.

The snow became increasingly cold and biting.

that night.

Xiao Ba left.

Writing a movie would make me numb~
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