"It's early."
He said with a gentle smile and a warm voice: "after 12 o'clock, you can officially say something to me. After 12 o'clock, the new year will begin."
Jo nodded. She thought of the burial pits all over the country and said, "have you had a dream recently?"
Song Yanqing stopped for a moment: "No."
"I'm talking about visionary dreams."
Joe turned his head and looked out of the window.
Clearly today is Chinese new year, also do not know how to return a responsibility, the moon outside the window is particularly bright.
The bright moonlight sprinkles on the winter land, adds a touch of emptiness and coldness to the new year.
"I have a hunch that things will probably come to an end soon after the new year, and all the things that plague me will come to an end."
Song Yanqing turned her around, hugged her and stroked her hair: "I believe, but I also believe that we will be OK. There will always be an end to things. Things at that time are not complete. No matter how this time, I will make it complete."
Even if he would sacrifice everything, he would take good care of his Joaquin.
It was ten thousand years ago, and it is still today.
"I There's an idea, but it's not complete. "
Qiao Jin nestles in his arms. They simply sit down and become Qiao Jin leaning against song Yanqing's arms and sitting on his legs.
She murmured: "the rule says that every time point has consciousness. In the time slot, it tells me that space is in a place I can't imagine, and I can never find it. Then I can infer in reverse that it has always been in my sight. But I can't see it, I can't touch it, so I can't find it. "
Song Yanqing was a little worried: "it can be said that, but the place we are in is originally space. Maybe what it wants to express is that it is everywhere, so you can't find it."
"It doesn't have to be like time. It can't be felt or seen clearly. No one can grasp it. But we can still find out where it is when we have time."
Qiao Jin looked up at Song Yanqing and thought about the cableway: "so the space must be in the place I know. It has appeared, even has been appearing, but I can't grasp it, and the four major periods are conscious, but it engulfs on me, it never communicates with me, no matter how I call it, it will not communicate with me, I saw it ten thousand years ago and even did not abandon it I have died once, and I don't understand what my value is to it. "
Song Yanqing thought a little: "so..."
"The answer may be amazing, but it will come out one day."
"They choose me for a special reason. I'm not special."
Joe can see clearly today.
Song Yanqing is also determined to look at Qiao Jin. His eyes are gentle, just with some other deep emotions. For a long time, he touched Qiao Jin's head: "no matter what the reason is, there will always be an answer. Today is the new year, don't think too much, and spend the new year with me."
Joe nodded now. "OK."
"Dong Dong -"
suddenly, there was a strong knock on the door outside, and Mu Qilian's voice came in along with the channel of characteristics: "come down, we can't play mahjong, we can fight the landlords, we're two short of one, Qiao Jin, who's going to be the first one, playing stickers, who counsels the grandson!"
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