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The gentle trap is when people fall into it unsuspectingly, but they still don't realize it...
Professor An is used to Xiaoba's waiting.
Xiao Ba is used to Professor An's return.
They are like a pair of the most intimate partners, who can always understand each other's intentions the first ti.
If there is any flaw, it is probably that Xiao Ba is always reluctant to pick up the ball.
Other people's dogs will pick up the ball thrown by the owner.
This is the way to play and interact.
But Xiaoba is not keen on the sport of picking up the ball. It would rather play with Professor An than have any interest in the chubby ball.
that's it.
Days pass by.
I don't know when, Professor An has already put on a pair of eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his hair has been dyed gray, so he can no longer play with Xiao Ba as he did before.
Xiao Ba is still full of vitality.
It will still send Professor Ann to the bus every day, and it will still wait for the return of the owner in a corner of the station, as if they had agreed to each other.
this day.
Professor An went to the station to prepare for work as usual, but unexpectedly discovered that Xiao Ba was holding a ball that he had never liked playing in his mouth, and followed him step by step.
"You want to play?"
Professor An was very surprised, he tried to throw the ball not far away, and saw Xiao Ba take it back.
"Good job!"
The professor seed to be a few years younger, once again picked up the ball and threw it farther away, and Xiao Ba also took it back without hesitation.
Professor An was extrely happy.
this day.
Xiao Ba, who was always reluctant to pick up the ball, was suddenly willing to play a ball picking ga with him. Professor An missed the first bus for the first ti and was completely imrsed in the sudden joy.
The people at the station also smiled when they saw this scene.
Professor An and Xiao Ba played for a long ti before they reluctantly went to work.
He even squeezed the little yellow ball in his hand on the way to work.
At this point, this gentle trap finally opened its long-awaited shocking net!
In fact, it is not a person who is not alert.
Among the representatives of the theaters present, so frowned slightly, thinking about the aning predicted by this lens, and felt a little uncomfortable.
And beside Ye Hongyu.
Yang An quietly clenched his fists, feeling inexplicably irritable. Why was there such a turning point? Is there any special reason why Xiao Ba is willing to play ball?
At this ti, Yang An suddenly saw Ye Hongyu put down his cocked legs.
The anxiety in his heart is rapidly magnifying!
The movie continues.
Professor An, who works as a music teacher, started to tell the students his understanding of music after playing a piano.
Ti has made him grow older, but his temperant has beco more restrained. This man seems to be more attractive, but this attractive man seems a bit naughty.
He was teaching the students, but in his hand he held the little yellow ball that he played with Xiaoba before work.
Squeezing his hand from ti to ti, the ball made a lovely sound.
"we"
Professor An looked at the eyelid, smiled and spoke, but his expression suddenly changed, covering his chest and holding the piano.
"Om."
As if pressing the black and white keys, the fragnted piano sounds suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of all the students, and then under everyone's attention, Professor An fell to the ground.
Wow!
The students got up in a panic...
In the slow motion of virtual focus processing, the yellow ball is still tightly held in the hands of the professor, but it no longer makes a sound due to the force, as if Professor An, who fell in class, never wakes up...
Professor Ann is dead.
It's like a ticulous plan by the screenwriter, and it's like a sudden accident.
The light of the big screen hit the faces of the audience.
Countless pupils are shrinking.
Everyone's expressions, from unbelievable astonishnt, to the panic that followed, to the sadness that finally ca, were finally completely covered by huge sadness.
It was a small gap in the depths of the soul, slowly enlarging, and deriving from a complete collapse.
At this mont, everyone's heads are blank!
It's like an elm that can't think.
And when people realized what had happened, so audiences were already shrouded in despair!
The big screen suddenly beca like everyone's mood at the mont.
There is nothing in the darkness, nothing can be seen.
...
There is no pretendingly sensational soundtrack, only the drumbeats in the dark that seem to be beating up gradually, slower and slower, slower and slower, until they disappear completely.
Crunch.
It was a weak sound from the ball.
The big screen lights up again in a short while, but the expressions of all the audience are in sharp contrast with the few seconds before the darkness.
Those are faces, tears streaming down...
The cara switched to the station cruelly, Xiao Ba still crouched on the flower pond opposite the old station, the angle of view slowly lifted off, leaving only Xiao Ba helpless back in the long shot.
Lonely and sad.
"Little Eight..."
In the back row, Yang An's tears were like a torrent of bursting dike, which could not be blocked.
Perhaps Ye Hongyu was the only one who held it, it seed that being calm was her belief, but Ye Hongyu's lips turned white because of the bite too hard and still did not loosen.
Yang An couldn't see this.
In his ear, the whole movie theater was whimpering, and when the gentle trap began to close the net, there were very few survivors.
In such a theater, tears are the cheapest way to release!
The uncles and aunts at the train station have left work one after another.
The man in the security room looked down at his watch, then looked at Xiao Ba who was squatting on the flower pond, and tentatively shouted, but Xiao Ba did not answer.
at this ti.
The sky was completely dark, and Xiao Ba was the only one left with the ice and snow that had not completely lted this winter.
The cara zood in quickly, Xiao Bas jaw was pressed against the ground, and his sll beca thicker.
Finally, Professor Ann's daughter took Xiao Ba back ho.
The lights in the house did not go out this night.
Xiao Ba didn't want to enter the study.
It seems to have returned to the day when it first entered the family, looking at this black and white world through a small gap, like a poor holess worm.
The only difference is that Mrs. Ann cried all night.
The next day, people held a grand funeral for Professor An.
Xiao Ba did not appear.
As usual, it ca to the Huachi opposite the station and squatted down. It also watched the early morning train heading into the distance as usual, and watched the passing crowd as usual...
What is it looking for?
What is he waiting for?
The answer to this question seems aningless, just like Xiao Bas waiting aimlessly, it is aningless to many people.
This night, the heavy snow started again.
A thick layer of snow fell on Xiao Ba's body.
The man in the security booth of the train station walked to Xiao Ba and whispered, "You don't have to wait, he will never co back."
Xiaoba didn't move.
In the snowy night, the reflections in its eyes do not know whether it is light or moonlight.
The man in the security booth shook his head, gently brushed the snow on Xiaoba's body, and turned to leave.
The sobbing in the cinema has been one after another.
Even the people who were trying to suppress it no longer endure it.
Ye Hongyu's eyes, as if illuminated by fire, were full of red.
Yang An discovered that Ye Hongyu's body was trembling slightly, just like himself, his throat was blocked by sothing, and he could only slow down the digestion of those turbulent tears in a nearly embarrassing manner.
That year, Mrs. Ann sold the house in her family and seed to want to escape the city.
Professor Anns daughter took Xiao Ba back to her ho, but Xiao Ba escaped the sa day.
Professor An's daughter realized that Xiao Ba in front of her was no longer the little cub that the master couldn't drive away, let alone scolded.
The world of black, white and gray has no color.
In the flying scene, it ran panting.
It traversed the woods with dead branches and fallen leaves, and also traversed the endless fields. It returned to the ho where he lived in the past. It will always rember this road.
However, this ho has a new owner.
"Are you lost?"
The new owner of this house looked at Xiao Ba, just like the first encounter between Xiao Ba and Professor An, the man leaned down and asked with a gentle face:
Little guy, are you lost?
It returned to the Huachi opposite the old station, as if sticking to a promise that never existed.
Sotis when it gets tired from squatting, it will lie down to rest, but the eyes that seem to be talking, never leave every train that goes out, and every group of people arriving at the station.
In so places, it may never get lost.
It's just that the person it is waiting for can't find the way ho because he is lost?
Professor An's daughter took it ho again and tried to tie it up, but Xiao Ba refused to eat or drink, and resisted by hunger strike.
A few days later.
Professor Ann's daughter suddenly understood sothing.
She chose to let go of the chains that held Xiao Ba and opened the closed door, smiling with tears, "Maybe I can understand you."
Xiao Ba flees without going crazy for the first ti.
It looked at Professor Ann's daughter as if saying goodbye seriously.
Cara switching.
It was still the flowerbed opposite the old station, still in the squatting posture, Xiao Ba returned here.
The passing trains can always cheer up Xiao Ba at the first ti, but the familiar sll has been lost from the passing crowd, so it is always disappointed again and again.
Its fur is dirty.
The black and white of the world is actually desperate and cold.
At night, it sleeps under the wheels of an abandoned train carriage.
Whenever the first train awakened it in the morning, it ran to the railway station as usual, sat upright on the steps opposite the door, waiting for him to return ho.
Whether it is windy or raining, or the sky is covered with familiar goose feathers and heavy snow.
No one took it into the study again.
No one took out the blanket to warm it.
Only ti hurried, people hurried by.
Only the train will sound the whistle, only the sun will alternately sunset, and only the moon will beco thinner.
One year, two years, three years...
People around will provide Xiao Ba with food for survival.
Everyone was moved by Xiao Bas loyalty to his master. Even the newspapers published news about Xiao Bas waiting for his masters return for several years. There were even voluntary donations from the public...
"Little Ba is old."
I don't know which day, the security guard who was still working at the station said softly.
It began to walk in a faint, and its already dirty hair beca thinner, because it had been left unattended for a long ti and lost its forr glory.
Spring, sumr, autumn and winter, the four seasons alternate.
Xiao Ba is still waiting for soone who seems to never return--
For a dog, the distance between life and death cannot be penetrated.
It only believes that its master will co back, so its life, like a stream of water, is on the bluestone platform of the station, passing by year after year.
As a dog, this is its waiting.
Life, old age, sickness and death, never give up. It took ten years to completely transform into a landscape Many years later, when Mrs. Ann, who was absent from the past, ca to Xiaocheng Station, she saw Xiao Ba at a glance.
Xiao Ba, it is so old that it can only crawl there, and it doesn't want to waste any effort to move.
After that glance, Mrs. Ann's tears were overwheld with tears.
Just like the Ye Hongyu, who claims to be able to remain silent in front of the movie screen, for the first ti in his life, he received the paper from Yang An and cried until he was out of breath.
ps: Thank you again for the reward of the face expression leader, thank you very much, and I also apologize to everyone that this part is a bit lazy, and I cant say too many wits today. I watched the movie while watching the content I wrote before. The result It's worse than the people in the book crying, and there will be revisions later, so let's write a chapter first, it may take a while.
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