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"call--"

The horse's eyes were hot, and he kept raising his head, blinking desperately, trying to choke back his tears.

This kind of regret that lasted his whole life made him feel powerless, yet extremely moved.

And at this moment, I heard Little John ask again:

"And what do you think those are? I mean the stars."

"lighthouse."

The increasing familiarity with Little John made it less difficult for Xiaoxi to speak.

That kind of soul resonance seems to be able to cure her autism.

Xiaoxi looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and the light seemed to be reflected in his eyes:

"They are like thousands of lighthouses, shining and standing at the end of the world."

"That must be very lively?" Little John said.

"It's not..."

Xiaoxi shook his head, seeming a little disappointed:

"They can see each other and want to communicate, but they are so far apart that they cannot hear each other's calls."

"All they can do...is work hard to shine."

"Let that light shine to other beacons..."

With the melodious twists and turns of the piano music, it's like a thousand melancholy spirals through the rugged mountains and merges into the sad and quiet river.

Even the most hard-hearted person cannot help but be moved.

Stars, lighthouses...

In fact, they are all streams.

She is like a star hanging far away in the sky, or like a lonely lighthouse standing by the coast.

Before John arrived, she could only look at other lighthouses from a distance.

And as John entered her life, her light took on meaning.

That's why she is so dedicated to "Anya".

Yes.

She sees herself as the lighthouse standing alone on the seashore, always facing the sea.

She is Anya, Anya is her.

John.

My dear love.

Now, I am seriously ill and can no longer accompany you to the end.

But I hope I can become Anya and cuddle up with you in another way.

John.

My dear love.

Human life is too short.

If possible, I would like to become a star in the sky and a lighthouse on the seaside.

Forgive me for my congenital mental disorder that prevents me from expressing my inner thoughts.

Actually, I don't want you to take care of Anya.

But I want to stand there forever, watch you quietly, be your light, and always light up your way home...

See here!

There was already silence in the barrage.

Whether it is the player or the audience, the actions at this moment are almost exactly the same——

If there are tissues, look for them. If there are no tissues, just look up and blink.

At this moment, the sounds of gentle sobbing could be heard in the many live broadcast rooms where the live broadcast was taking place.

Xiaoxi's love was so ethereal that it took them a whole game to finally understand it.

Xiaoxi's love was so heavy that it took them a whole game to finally understand it.

"So...what's in that bag?"

Taking his eyes back from the stars in the sky, Xiaoxi pointed to the old schoolbag on the ground and asked John.

"Oh, this, this is the prize I got from playing whack-a-mole!"

With that said, Little John dug out his prize in his backpack.

That's a platypus doll.

Ugly, stuffed platypus doll.

"Can I see it?"

Xiaoxi took the ugly platypus from John and muttered:

"It looks really weird...but I really hope I can win one back one day."

"John-John-!!!"

At this moment, John's mother's voice came from down the mountain.

Little John jumped down from the tree stump:

"My mother called me, I have to go."

"Give this back to you!"

Seeing that John was about to run away, Xiaoxi also jumped down, wanting to return the platypus to John.

However, John waved his hand:

"Well... take it, it's yours!"

"mine?"

"Yeah! I'll give it to you! Because as a whack-a-mole master like me, I will definitely be able to win another one!"

Little John is full of confidence.

Xiaoxi hesitated for two seconds, and then hugged the platypus in his arms.

"……Thank you."

this moment!

Spare a veteran like Xiao Lin!

I just felt my head buzzing!

I can't help it at all!

Covering your face, shoulders shaking, tears flowing out between your fingers!

Yes!

Xiaoxi has never forgotten that childhood promise!

The rabbit constellation that once belonged to them, the lighthouse shining under the stars, the ugly-looking but precious platypus doll!

In this way, she hugged the platypus all her life, killed half of the rabbit, and finally turned into a lighthouse standing on the seaside, staying with John in the most silent way!

This love is silent and silent.

But it’s shocking!

Looking at the back of Little John running away, Xiaoxi hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to shout softly:

"That's right! You...will you come here again next year?"

Little John stopped and looked across the stream from a distance.

The moonlight is like a song, and the bright moonlight is like the purest veil in the world, spreading on their bodies, making them dreamy.

"Of course! What about you?" Little John nodded.

Xiaoxi nodded heavily as if he was relieved: "Yes!"

"Then...the old time? The same place?"

"Um!"

Xiaoxi deeply engraved this agreement in his heart, and then asked as if he was worried:
To be continued...