Zheng Xinyi frowned slightly, her eyeballs rolling in the whites of her pupils. She asked in a puzzled tone, "A powerful force is pulling you back? What powerful force? Haoyu, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word you say?"
"I don't know how to express it to you." Cheng Haoyu frowned slightly, not knowing what to say so that Xinyi could understand how he felt at the moment.
"Haoyu, are you really dead? Are you a human or a ghost appearing in front of me now? Or is it really just my own fantasy, and all this is just a dream? If it is just a dream, why do I feel you are so real?" Zheng Xinyi asked in a puzzled tone.
"Xinyi, I..." Before Cheng Haoyu could finish his words, he once again felt that powerful force calling him, and his expression became nervous again.
Zheng Xinyi sensed something was wrong and pulled his arm, asking, "Haoyu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Xinyi, I feel that powerful force calling me again." Cheng Haoyu responded.
Zheng Xinyi looked around, but heard nothing and saw nothing. However, Cheng Haoyu was struggling with fear on his face: "I don't want to go back. Please don't call me anymore. I don't want to go with you."
"Haoyu, what are you talking about? Why can't I feel anything?" Zheng Xinyi grabbed his arm and asked desperately.
"Xinyi, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Cheng Haoyu felt that he could not resist that powerful force. He held Xinyi's hand tightly and said helplessly.
"Haoyu, where are you going?" Zheng Xinyi asked with a horrified look, but there was no response from her. Cheng Haoyu disappeared silently in front of her.
"Haoyu, Haoyu." Zheng Xinyi called out repeatedly, searching the room for him, but he seemed to have vanished without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.
Zheng Xinyi opened the doors and windows. The sun was shining brightly outside and everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
"What on earth is going on? What on earth is going on?" Zheng Xinyi looked at her hands and asked softly in a puzzled tone.
Then she quietly returned to the house and glanced at Ai Yu who was still sleeping. She was shocked to find that this was not a dream at all. She glanced at the hall again. There was no shadow where Cheng Haoyu had just appeared. "Could it be that I am sick? Am I starting to hallucinate?"
Zheng Xinyi quickly dismissed the thought: "No, no, this world is full of incredible and wonderful things. I was able to be reborn after death, and Xinyi can also be reborn after death, so why can't Haoyu? He should still be alive. I have a very strong feeling that he must still be alive."
Thinking of this, Zheng Xinyi couldn't help but feel a little excited. She felt that if such an incredible miracle as rebirth after death could happen, why couldn't this miracle happen to Cheng Haoyu again?
Is it that her obsession is too naive, or Haoyu is really reborn, or Xinyi is really sick and starts to have hallucinations, or some other miracle happened? Zheng Xinyi is not 100% sure at the moment, but she has a particularly strong feeling in her heart that Haoyu should still be alive.
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