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Chapter 388

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    That night.

    ?Professor An hugged his wife, sound asleep.

    Suddenly a light flashed outside the window, followed by the sound of dull thunder, accompanied by the sound of pattering rain¡ª¡ª

    It's raining.

    Professor An woke up suddenly, looked out the window, and then stood up cautiously.

    He tiptoed out of the bedroom, and before he had time to put on his clothes, he came to the door, and the dog in the kennel, which seemed to have been awake, started barking at Professor An.

    "Not afraid, not afraid, not afraid"

    Professor An touched on the right side, as if looking for an umbrella, but he couldn't find it, so he could only rush to the kennel in the rain, and picked up the dog.

    The rain is getting heavier.

    Professor An used his body to cover the dog from the rain, carried it into his study, and took out a blanket from a certain box, wrapped the dog in it:

    "It might be a little cold."

    He looked at the dog and smiled, but he sneezed.

    The dog licked the back of his hand and whined, like a clumsy comforter.

    In front of the screen.

    The audience watched this loving scene with stars in their eyes.

    "Professor An is so kind."

    "It hurts me to see it."

    "Sure enough, dogs are true love."

    "Professor An, don't catch a cold."

    "He turned his study into a kennel. His tolerance for his wife is actually a kind of respect. Such a man is really wonderful."

    ""

    The relatively delicate female audience seems to be particularly touched at the moment, but Professor An's personality charm is gradually highlighted with the lines and temperament, and with the creation of this plot.

    This is a gentle, mature and kind man.

    The dog spent a warm night in the study.

    At seven o'clock in the morning, Mrs. An got up and found that Professor An was wearing glasses and reading a book on the sofa in the living room.

    "You got up so early today?"

    "yes."

    "It seemed to rain yesterday."

    "Ah Choo"

    "you caught a cold?"

    Mrs. An walked towards the door suspiciously, but saw the dog wagging its tail quietly in the kennel.

    It turned out that Professor An deliberately got up early in order to send the dog back to the kennel early in the morning, so that his wife would not find out.

    He has a calm expression and superb acting skills, and his wife can't see the slightest flaw.

    ? Staring at the courtyard after the heavy rain, and then at the dog, Mrs. An bit her lip and turned around and said:

    "Take some cold medicine."

    "already eaten."

    "Will you send it away today?"

    "Will do."

    "Preferably."

    The wife still doesn't want the dog to stay, so Professor An can only go outside to find the owner of the dog.

    He posted leaflets on the streets and alleys in the morning, went to the pet shelter in the afternoon to inquire about news, and even contacted a friend of his who had a pet at home to ask if he had any intention of raising a dog

    As a result, after a few days, I got nothing.

    Professor An can only continue to live like this, taking the dog to the study every day while his wife is asleep, and sending the dog back to the kennel the next morning.

    On the contrary, when Professor An's daughter came to visit her parents at home, she was immediately attracted by the cuteness of the dog, and said pleasantly:

    "I love it! What's it called?"

    Mrs. An glanced at Professor An: "It's called 'Send it away tomorrow'."

    Professor An smiled gently.

    The daughter ignored her mother's sarcasm to her father, thought for a while, and said, "How about calling it Xiaoba?"

    Professor An's smile faltered.

    Mrs. An's hand, which was making coffee, also stopped suddenly, and then she looked through the window at the repaired kennel.

    "Eight years."

    The daughter suddenly whispered: "It's been exactly eight years since Xiao Hei passed away. Maybe it is Xiao Hei's reincarnation and came to us. We should take care of it and grow up"

    Mrs. An's expression was calm.

    Professor An suddenly smiled: "Then call it Xiaoba, what do you think, my wife?"

    "It's up to you, anyway, it won't be long."

    Mrs. An left behind the steaming coffee, turned back into the room almost in a state of embarrassment, and buried her head between the mattresses.

    After a while, Mrs. An stood up and turned over.?? Drawer, take out a photo.

    The photo is a group photo of a family of three, and there is a dog at the feet of the three.

    It turned out that Professor An's family also raised a dog eight years ago, but because of some reasons, the dog passed away.

    Mrs. An didn't want to keep a dog anymore because she was afraid of suffering another blow. Perhaps it was also because the appearance of this dog would always remind her of her beloved pet.

    "So that's how it is."

    "That's why Mrs. An doesn't want to keep a dog."

    "I seem to be able to understand it. I raised a cat, and then the cat ran away and was never found again. I cried for a long time because of this. Since then, I have not dared to raise a cat."

    "Madam An is not that annoying."

    "Because I have given affection to the dog in the past, I am so resistant to the new dog. It is difficult for outsiders to understand this kind of mood."

    "Professor An brought the dog home for the purpose of comforting his wife?"

    "Of course a gentle man like him will be so careful."

    ""

    The audience seemed to have some sympathy for Mrs. An, and this sympathy gradually covered Mrs. An's indifference to dogs.

    "Xiao Ba!"

    The naming of the daughter made Professor An start calling the dog Xiaoba.

    He tried to take the initiative to understand Xiaoba's habits and play with him. During the day, when Professor An was playing the piano, Xiaoba would listen quietly or lick the score on the piano

    The style of this movie is very light.

    The story told does not have too many waves.

    However, the audience did not find it boring, but watched it with gusto, and the entire theater was filled with warmth and joy.

    Everyone is willing to believe that this is a story of family warmth that was comforted by the appearance of Xiaoba eight years after the loss of a beloved dog.

    The movie shows a flashback technique in the way children tell stories.

    Occasional slow motion, or long shots that increase the sense of realism, and the natural pursuit of depth-of-field shots in warm-hearted films, all tell the story of one person and one dog in the most peaceful way in the first twenty minutes.

    The soundtrack began to be dominated by slow-paced piano.

    From time to time in the movie, the dog's perspective will appear, in black, white and gray, which also allows the audience to experience Xiaoba's feelings to the greatest extent.

    However, Mrs. An's heart knot was not so easy to untie.

    She began to try to drive Xiao Ba out of the house.

    As a rational woman, she doesn't want to be dominated by a soft heart.

    Xiao Ba stood at the door, facing the closed door, from yelling, to whimpering, and finally got down on the ground, but he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

    At this moment, the camera turns to the door.

    Only then did the audience discover to their astonishment that after closing the door, Mrs. An actually did not go back to the room directly, but stood there in a daze.

    Evening is coming.

    Mrs. An finally moved. She carefully looked out through the crack of the door, but at that moment, she met Xiao Ba's eyes looking at her.

    "Wow, woof!"

    Xiaoba cried out, very happy

    Mrs. An's tears flowed down suddenly. She turned around and returned to the room firmly, with firm and heavy steps.

    Just abandoned like this?

    Some viewers felt strongly intolerable.

    Then in the next moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed across the hearts of the audience, causing their eye sockets to turn sour!

    Click.

    Xiaoba actually opened the gate with his head, and returned to the yard, his cry became more and more cheerful. In the suddenly accelerated piano rhythm, his cry was so joyful!

    turn out to be¡­¡­

    In the end, Mrs. An unlocked the door, but she just covered the door and pretended that the door was still locked.

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