She suddenly had a bold idea. If 11:35 represents the time of the day, does 12:08 on the small clock represent the date?

Whether it's a needle shape at 11:35 or a day at 12:08, it's closely related to the first quarter moon. Why is it the first quarter moon?

She was shocked and her pen fell to the ground. When she was five years old, her father and mother flew back from abroad, because that day was her birthday. When her father and mother got home, it was late at night. Her mother was preparing cakes for her, while her father was holding her in the rocking chair in the yard to watch the moon.

She asked her father, why does the Moon bend and round?

Dad pointed to the curved moon in the sky and said, this is the first quarter of the moon, because whether it is the moon or the sun, they are moving, so every day to see them, they are different.

She buried her head in her father's arms, choked and said: "Dad, I like the first quarter of the moon, because in the first quarter of the moon, dad and mom came back."

It was on that day that she received the gift of the clock. The next morning, they quietly left and went abroad to continue their research.

It was the last time they met!

Is all this really just a coincidence?

She rushed out madly and pulled Jiang Xin, who was sitting by the pool talking with Gongsun Shuo, back to her room.

Jiang Xin had never seen Xia Yuanqiu so impolite. Seeing the tears in her eyes, she asked, "what's the matter with you? What happened? "

Xia Yuanqiu closed the door, took her to sit down at the table by the window, picked up the pen on the ground: "I remember you once learned to sketch, you quickly draw, draw the mysterious man you saw in your previous life."

Jiang Xin said, "ah? Why did you draw him all of a sudden? "

Xia Yuanqiu said anxiously, "don't ask why, draw quickly!"

Jiang Xin Oh, quickly took a pen and began to draw according to the memory.

Xu's memory was too deep. Although she didn't see the man's appearance very clearly, she remembered the general figure and profile very clearly.

Jiang Xin draws very fast, describing the memory in his heart.

Looking at the figure gradually exposed on the paper, although it was just a side face, it made her cry again.

No one will forget the appearance of the person he loves most. Although he left her forever when she was young, she still did not forget his loving face.

She also complained about him, complaining that he left his young self, but she knew that her heart for his missing love, far more than resentment.

A drop of tears fell on the white rice paper. Jiang Xin, who was still painting, looked up and saw Xia Yuanqiu, who was already crying. He said in a panic: "what's the matter? What's the matter with you? What happened? "

Xia Yuanqiu rushed into Jiang Xin's arms and choked: "it's my father. This man is my father."

Jiang Xin was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time. It took him a long time to relax. "Do you mean the man I met is your father? Your father died in a plane crash when he was young in his previous life? "

Xia Yuanqiu nodded:" it's him. It's really him. I won't admit it wrong. "

"So, like us, he did not die, but was reborn into the world?" Jiang Xin asked urgently.

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I don't know why. Is he the one who controls all this?"

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