Collapse? No, this is daily

At this point, one of the biggest doubts in everyone's mind got its answer at this moment.

Xiaoxi was previously puzzled about why she kept folding paper rabbits over and over again, why she persisted year after year, and even when she was dying, she kept asking John this question.

At this moment, all the emotions turned into emotions that surged into our hearts and blurred our eyes.

In the eyes of others, this may be just a simple paper rabbit, boring, uninteresting and not very beautiful, but in Xiaoxi's eyes, this is her best effort to make her husband remember their wonderful encounter.

The illness prevented her from expressing her inner feelings, so she could only hint at them through paper rabbits.

If it doesn't work once, then try it twice. If it doesn't work twice, then try it three times, four times, until the end of her life, when she can no longer give in.

Unfortunately, in the end old John still couldn't remember it all. They accompanied each other but could not get close to each other, like lonely boats sailing in opposite directions in the dark night, always crossing each other's paths but never really meeting.

This deep sadness is heartbreaking.

The scene froze in Xilin's eyes. It didn't mean it was over, but the tears finally blurred her vision. The tears as big as beans kept falling, and it seemed that they could never be wiped away. She had to temporarily stop the live broadcast.

It took several minutes for her to recover.

Just as she was playing the game again, who would have thought that the most tear-jerking scene was yet to come.

Chapter 25 He never wanted to go to the moon

"Sorry, I lost my composure just now. Let's continue."

Pursing her lips and opening her red eyes, Xilin apologized to the audience. The audience naturally understood her, after all, she was not the only one who looked like this.

The scene restarts and John points to the stars in the sky.

"So, what do you think those stars are?"

“I’ve never said that to anybody… I’ve always thought of them as beacons of light.”

Xiaoxi looked at the sky. At this moment, she seemed to have become an ordinary person because of John, and she expressed her inner feelings naturally.

"Wow, that must be a lively day!"

"Do not."

Xiaoxi shook her head, with a hint of sadness in her eyes: "They can see other lighthouses, and they also want to chat and communicate with each other."

"But they can't. They are too far apart to even hear each other."

"All they can do is try to shine, and they do so, shining on other lighthouses and on me."

"Why you?"

"Because one day, I will be friends with him."

Stars, lighthouses...Xilin felt her vision blurring again.

It seems that the stream is talking about the stars and the lighthouse, but in fact, what the stream wants to talk about is itself.

Suffering from an illness, she is like a lighthouse on the seashore, standing there quietly, looking at other lighthouses from afar, longing for them but unable to reach them.

Until a lighthouse came and tried to emit its light towards her. This light illuminated her, warmed her, and allowed her to be embraced.

But due to an unexpected accident, the light became very dim.

Not wanting to lose this warmth, the stream can only try its best to burn itself, to increase its brightness at all costs, in an attempt to reconnect with that light.

She succeeded and failed.

She did connect to the light, but she could no longer find the warmth that once touched her heart.

Therefore, she did not regard Anya as a child, but regarded Anya as herself.

Even if she left, even if she was no longer there, she could turn into Anya, burn her last remaining fire, and quietly illuminate and warm the one she loved.

Xilin felt that she was holding it back, but her tears still flowed out bit by bit uncontrollably.

They thought it was John who had been taking care of Xiaoxi, but it turned out that the person who suddenly got lost and needed care was actually John. This love was too long, so long that they only understood it when the game was about to end.

"What's in that bag?"

The stream in the picture asked.

"Oh, it's a prize I won from playing whack-a-mole."

“Have you ever played whack-a-mole?”

"No, I've always been clumsy..."

Hearing this, John jumped down from the tree trunk, picked up the schoolbag and opened it.

"I got something...but I don't know what's inside it."

Then, a platypus doll appeared in their eyes.

"Is it some weird duck... or is it a beaver?"

John was a little confused, but he picked up the platypus and handed it to Xiaoxi.

Xiaoxi took the platypus doll and held it in her arms. She looked at it with some curiosity and said, "It looks really weird, but I really hope I can win one for myself one day."

"John!!!"

At this time, John's mother's cry came from the foot of the mountain.

"Yes, Mom, I have to go."

"......for you."

Xiaoxi suddenly became silent. She handed the platypus back to John, but John pushed it back to her.

"Well... keep it. It's yours."

"mine?"

"Well, I can definitely win another one!"

Xiaoxi didn't say anything, but her clasped hands showed her response.

When the platypus first appeared, Xilin had already lived in Bengbu.

Xiaoxi treasured the childhood gift like a treasure.

Whether in high school, growing up, getting married, maturing, or getting old, this platypus has always been by her side. It contains all her most cherished wishes as a child and is the only direction for her to feel that warmth.

The rabbit constellation under the starry sky seemed to be drawn together as if by telepathy, and the wonderful imagination about the lighthouse among the stars, all gathered in this small, ugly platypus, making her not want to be separated from it for a moment.

“Will you come here again next year?”

Xiaoxi stopped John who was about to leave and asked nervously.

"Sure. What about you?"

"Yes."

"Same place, same time?"

"Yes."

After making a promise to meet again, just as John was happily leaving to find his mother, Xiaoxi, who was a little worried, caught up with him holding a platypus doll.

Under the soft piano music, the moonlight shone on the two people who had just made a promise. Xiaoxi mustered up the courage and asked John again: "What if you forgot... or got lost?"

John stopped, turned around and looked at Xiaoxi, who was a little nervous, and suddenly he smiled.

The breeze carried the moonlight and took the oath far away.

"Then we'll meet on the moon someday, silly!"

"It's right in the bunny's belly!"

At this moment, Xilin couldn't bear it anymore. She lay on the table. Even if she tried to hold back her sobs, she could still hear them.

Everyone recalled the beginning of the game at this time. Old John looked at them and said in a confused but serious voice: "I just... have to go!"

If the previous plot was about Xiaoxi's unreserved and deep love for John, this short sentence directly reveals what old John was feeling.

He has to go!!!

The stream is still there waiting for him!!!

Even if the blocker made him forget his memory, even if time had buried the past, even if he had become another person.

But, but, the promise made under the starry sky was blown to his ears by the breeze of the past, and it was deeply engraved in his heart.

No matter how the world moves on, no matter how we change, John always remembers that promise, his commitment to the creek.

Time and memory can block almost everything except love.

At this point, all the mystery from the beginning of the game to now has been cleared, and the truth that is so touching that it brings tears to their eyes is laid out nakedly in front of them.

“Wuwuwuwuwu….”

By now, Ellie was crying so hard that she was almost exhausted, so Eden had no choice but to hug her and pat her back gently.

Looking at the two children on the screen who believed that they would meet again in the same place next year, Eden sighed silently. If you look closely, even her eyes were a little red.

She lowered her head and heard Ellie mumbling to herself amidst her crying.

"Oh...it turns out that John never wanted to go to the moon."

"He, he always wanted to go to a place with a stream..."

Chapter 26 We Will Meet on the Moon

Just when everyone was moved to tears by the story of John and Xiaoxi, an accident happened.

"I think... we should know what to do to send him to the moon by now."

The female doctor suddenly said.

Are they planning to implant false memories in John so that he and Xiaoxi can reunite the following year?

Xilin cried and waited.

Even if the memory is false, it seems nice to let old John pass away quietly in a sweet dream.

However, the subsequent plot developments surprised her.

"Wait a minute, you don't really want to do this...you don't!"

The male doctor's response made everyone's heart skip a beat.

"This is our job, Neil. Our contract requires us to send old John to the moon."

The female doctor looked so cold and indifferent at this moment. She only said lightly: "And the only way to make it a reality... is that John has the motivation to go to the moon."

Hearing this, the male doctor got angry for the first time: "If this means that Xiaoxi must be removed, then what's the point of all this!! The fundamental reason he wanted to go to the moon was because she died, Xiaoxi died! Do you understand?!!"

Wait, what are they talking about?

Remove the creek from old John's memory?

Who to remove?

Xilin thought that her tears blurred her vision and caused her to see things wrong, so she quickly wiped her eyes with her sleeves which were already soaked.

However, after she read the words clearly and confirmed them again and again, a surge of blood rushed to her head, causing her to burst out in anger and shout, "What on earth does this bastard mean?!!!"

After all, Xilin is not very good at swearing, so compared to her light words, the barrage of comments is much richer.

[WDNMD, John doesn't want to go to the moon at all, he wants to go to the stream! ! Are you blind? ! ! ]

[Is this woman sick? Ah? Is this human language? I am so **********]

[Contract, contract, contract, what a bull demon, I am still thinking about the contract, pure ******]

【&*%&*&**&*&%#@#! ! ! ! 】

If barrage comments could make sounds, I guess the sound of "beep beep beep" would be everywhere by now.

Everyone was so moved that tears welled up in their eyes. Not only did this woman not help, she also planned to delete the stream?!

In the plot, even though the male doctor argued for a long time, the female doctor who was his superior remained unmoved. According to her, if John could not go to the moon, they would be sued.

Intellectually, they understand what the female doctor said, but that does not stop them from venting their anger using all kinds of blocked words!

At this moment, the dream on the screen began to shake violently, and even the colors flickered. The two doctors understood that John's life was about to come to an end.