"Thank you." At this moment, apart from these two insignificant words "thank you", Zheng Xinyi really didn't know what else she could say to express her inner feelings.
In fact, everyone was very sad to see Xinyi leave, but everyone was trying hard to control their emotions. Everyone was trying to smile and not reveal any sadness as much as possible, because they didn't want Xinyi to cry.
The meal was a very pleasant one, with a pleasant beginning and a pleasant ending.
When Zheng Xinyi returned home, Haoyu had been sitting on a stool waiting for a long time. Seeing Xinyi pushing the door open with Ai Yu in her arms, Cheng Haoyu slowly stood up and looked at her with a look full of warmth.
"Haoyu." Zheng Xinyi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and threw herself directly into his arms.
"How was it? Did you enjoy the meal?" Cheng Haoyu stroked her head with his loving hands.
Zheng Xinyi tightened her arms around him, "I'm so happy. Even Li Qing and Wang Zhi are here. Seeing them so happy together, I feel happy for them, but also sad for my own situation."
"Xinyi, have you really decided to go to Beijing?" Cheng Haoyu asked in a still worried tone.
"Haoyu, stop trying to persuade me. I've made up my mind. If I don't make this trip, I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life. I know you're worried, but even so, I still have to make this trip." Zheng Xinyi said firmly.
Cheng Haoyu knew this would be the result. Even if he talked his mouth off, Zheng Xinyi would not change her mind. So even though he was worried, he could do nothing about it.
"Xinyi, you must promise me that you will take good care of yourself and never let yourself suffer any grievances." Cheng Haoyu had no choice but to swallow back all his worries and helplessness. Thousands of words finally turned into this brief reminder.
Zheng Xinyi nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will. For you and Ai Yu, I will take good care of myself."
"Xinyi, to be honest, I really want to know what happened to me in Beijing. Why did Uncle Huang say that he saw me in the Beijing troupe? If that person was really me, why didn't I come back to find you? Why didn't I contact all of you? Unfortunately, I can't remember anything now. I really have no impression of the me in Beijing." Cheng Haoyu frowned slightly, his tone full of self-blame. He wished he knew what happened to me in Beijing. In this way, Zheng Xinyi wouldn't have to make a special trip to Beijing, and he wouldn't have to worry about her.
"Haoyu, don't say that. No matter what happened to you in Beijing, I will go find you and bring you back to the army to reunite with everyone." Zheng Xinyi said solemnly.
"Xinyi, although I don't know what happened to me in Beijing, you must believe me. I love you in my heart." Cheng Haoyu said in a tone that said you must believe me.
Zheng Xinyi reached out and covered his mouth with her hand: "Haoyu, you don't need to explain anything. I know, I know everything. If you didn't think of me all the time in your heart, how could your soul come all the way to be with me every night? So I understand your heart."
Huang San wouldn't lie, so what exactly happened to Cheng Haoyu in Beijing? Why did he end up in the theater? No one could explain it, and no one could figure it out.
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