When Zeng Danqing saw this girl for the first time, suddenly, his expression became in a trance, and in his mind, a girl's figure suddenly jumped out, she was so similar to the girl in front of him.

No, not just godlike, almost, it's herself.

The figure of that girl was the figure that often appeared twenty-seven or eight years ago, and he used to toss and turn for it, and he was fascinated.

"Xiaoqin?" he almost shouted, but fortunately, he controlled it and didn't shout, just looked at the girl in front of him with a little lost soul.

Seeing them approaching, the girl looked at Zeng Danqing's eyes flickering, and then shouted softly, "Hello, uncle." ”

The voice is sweet and soft, and it is very good.

At the same time, a hint of surprise flashed faintly from the girl's face.

At this time, Zeng Xin walked forward quickly, took the girl's hand, then turned around and said to Zeng Danqing:

"Dad, this is my new classmate, her name is Yang Tianjiao, and she lives not far from our house. We go to and from school together, and we often discuss and study together. ”

Zeng Danqing came back to his senses and said: "Hello classmate Yang, I am very happy that you can study with Zeng Xin and make progress together, welcome to come to your home often." ”

Zeng Xin said: "Dad, hurry up and tell us about this topic." ”

Zeng Danqing said: "The answer to this question should be like this....... ”

On a blank piece of paper, he wrote down the process of solving this question in a standardized manner, and repeated what he had just explained to Zeng Xin.

Finally, he asked, "Do you all understand now?"

Zeng Xin said: "I understand, my dad is okay." ”

Yang Tianjiao said: "Understood, thank you, uncle." Uncle, Zeng Xin, I'm going home, I'm afraid that if I go home late, my mother and they will be in a hurry. ”

Zeng Danqing said: "Okay, welcome to play next time." Xinxin, you send her. ”

Yang Tianjiao said: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Zeng Xin took Yang Tianjiao's hand, and the two of them smiled happily all the way and walked out.

Zeng Danqing stood there, watching them out, and under his gaze, he saw that Yang Tianjiao's tall back was extremely elegant, his steps were as light as a cat, every step looked so graceful, and every step seemed to be filled with a poetic rhythm.

He fell into a kind of contemplation, as if he remembered something from many years ago.

The two girls went out of the living room, went down the stairs, and in the courtyard of the villa, Zeng Xin took Yang Tianjiao to look at it for a while, there are many kinds of trees planted in the yard, and there are some fruit trees, there is a rockery, there is a streamlined pool, and there are some goldfish in the pool.

Yang Tianjiao is very envious, her home is much simpler, it is a suite in an elevator room, her parents, and she and her younger brother, a family of four. The suites are small and the layout is slightly cramped. There is no independent study, let alone a yard.

Such a large yard is, in her impression, a little unimaginable.

Not enough girl's mood, always happy, she is also very fond of learning, so this envious thought flashed, and after that, she regained to be the high school student who loves to think, and it did not affect her and Zeng Xin because of this gap Talking happily with Zeng Xin.

She was attracted to the goldfish and praised them for their cuteness.

She was attracted to the fruit of the fruit tree, and the fruit ripened.

She exclaimed, "Oh, it's so bright, it's so beautiful, every fruit is an autumn elf." ”

Zeng Xin picked a few fruits and gave them to her. She happily put it in her backpack.

The two of them walked to the door of the villa and muttered again.

At this time, Zeng Danqing on the second floor was still pondering, he remembered the girl who appeared twenty-seven or eight years ago, the girl with Xiaoqin in her name, he was thinking, how could Xiaoqin and Yang Tianjiao look so similar? Even the sound is so similar.

Twenty-seven or eight, he still remembers her voice.

Back then, how many times did that voice accompany him to sleep.

He suddenly wanted to hear Yang Tianjiao's voice, he listened intently in the direction of the courtyard, his hearing seemed to be excellent, fifty or sixty meters away, he actually heard the sound of two girls muttering at the door.

Yang Tianjiao said: "Zeng Xin, is that really your father?"

Zeng Xin said: "Of course it is, why, you also doubt it." ”

Yang Tianjiao said: "It's not that I'm suspicious, I'm too curious, why is your father so different from my father, my father is a real middle-aged man, and he looks very old, and your father looks less than thirty years old, and he is so handsome." ”

Zeng Xin said proudly: "Of course, my father is tall and handsome, and he often boasts that he has taken the elixir of life, and he will get younger and younger. ”

Yang Tianjiao said: "Is there really such a strange thing, is there really an elixir?"

Zeng Xin smiled and said: "Hehe, how can I lie to you, but I'm also curious about my father, he only works half a day every day, and when he comes back, he locks himself in the study, tinkering with some strange things, looking at some strange books, I really don't know what he's doing, he doesn't tell me, and he doesn't tell my mother." There are some strange things in his study, and when, while he is not at home, I will sneak you in to have a look. ”

Yang Tianjiao asked, "What about your mother, why didn't you see her?" ”

Zeng Xin replied: "Mom hasn't come back yet, she should have gone out to play badminton or practice yoga." ”

Yang Tianjiao said: "I'm going back, I still have a lot of homework to write, goodbye." ”

Zeng Xin: "See you tomorrow." ”

Yang Tianjiao's home is a little far from the school, and it will take fifteen minutes to walk from the villa.

Every morning at 7 o'clock, the two of them meet at the gate of the villa, and then go to school together, need to take a bus for about half an hour in the middle, and then take the bus back together after school at 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Zeng Danqing retracted his concentration and listened quietly and returned to the study. His ability to listen intently grew stronger, and whenever he wanted to, he could almost hear the sound of people walking outside the walls of the villa.

The next morning, when Yang Tianjiao and Zeng Xin met and sat side by side on the bus, Yang Tianjiao said: "Zeng Xin, after I went back yesterday, I was occupied by a strange thought, and I always felt as if I had seen your father before. I can't remember exactly where. Later, when I went to bed at night, in the haze, I felt that I had seen your father a long, long time ago, and there was a scene on the campus, and that campus was completely different from the campus we see now, which was really strange. ”

Zeng Xin laughed loudly: "You, you saw my father in a dream." Look at my dad handsome, chase after him like a star. Haha, I'm laughing to death. I have long known that you are a nymphomaniac and a flower, you like this male star today, and you like another tomorrow, I don't know how many male stars you like, see one and like one. However, I have no objection to you chasing my dad like a star, hehe. You prepare a beautiful card, go back in the afternoon, and I'll ask you for his autograph. ”

Yang Tianjiao was a little anxious, her little face turned crimson, and she said seriously: "It's really not, it's not like this, I'm in a hazy feeling, as if I have not only seen your father before, but also seen many times and many times." ”

Zeng Xin was in her ear and said, "Then maybe you saw him in your last life and ...... with him."

Zeng Xin teased her again, and just when the bus arrived, the two of them held hands and got off the bus.

When they got out of the car and met other classmates, the two did not talk about this topic again.

Both of them worked hard and focused on their studies. Compared with junior high school, the knowledge capacity and difficulty of high school courses have increased a lot, and it is not easy to learn, which has already taught them, and they have little time to talk about it. When they returned home in the afternoon, they discussed several difficult problems along the way. They seemed to have forgotten what they had been talking about in the morning. No one spoke of it since.

The incomparably wonderful "as if I've seen it before", the reversal of time and space, I am not me, she is not her, but there is a shocking secret hidden behind it. The intricate story is about to unfold like a stormy wave.