"Zhixiao, what's wrong?" Seeing that Yun Zhi's expression was a bit abnormal, Zhao Yongqi moved his body slightly as if he wanted to do it. He frowned slightly in his sword eyebrows and asked for the doubts in his heart.

There was no answer at all. When Zhao Yongqi's inquiry had not yet fallen, Meng Zhi suddenly stepped away from his jade feet, ran towards his bed, jumped onto the bed, knelt down beside him, stretched out his hands to hold his handsome face tightly, and asked blankly like hysterical: "Oba, is it you? Is it really you? Isn't everything today dreaming? Are you really back?"

For a moment, Zhao Yongqi was stunned and stared at the pretty face in front of him blankly, without resisting or saying anything. At this moment, he finally understood in his heart why he felt a strange feeling every time he saw Meng Zhi's smile before.

"Oba, you are talking, you are talking, it's really you're back, it's not me dreaming, right?" The anxious questioning sounded continuously. In those charming beautiful eyes, two strings of tears had fallen silently, sliding across the smooth and delicate cheeks, dripping on the corner of Zhao Yongqi's mouth.

The tears that penetrated into the mouth slightly were a little salty and bitter.

"It turns out that I always give me a strange feeling because of this! I am indeed Zhao Yongqi, but not Zhao Yongqi in this world. Wherever I come from, I will eventually go back. Ji Hyo loves Zhao Yongqi in this world deeply, and he may never come back. Even though my appearance temporarily gave her hope and rekinds the belief in a happy life, all this is like a soap bubble and will turn into nothingness at any time. How would she survive at that time? How would she survive on? It turns out that my heart understood from the beginning, and I knew from the beginning that I should not appear here, I should not give her hope, and I should not give her despair after giving her hope!"

Although Ji Hyo in front of her was constantly asking, the sound from her mouth was as far away as Zhao Yongqi now. Looking at this beautiful face full of tears, after a long time of silence, the man lying on the bed finally reached out and gently stroked her hair, gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with his thumb, showing a charming smile as much as possible, and said softly in the tone that he thought was the gentlest: "Ji Hyo, I'm back, right here, you're not dreaming."

"Oba, Oppa, Oppa..." He suddenly pounced on Zhao Yongqi, wrapped his hands tightly around his neck, and the little woman's head was pressed against his cheek, expressing her emotions in her heart with howling cry.

He wrapped Meng Zhi's back with one hand and patted it gently as a comfort, while his other hand gently stroked the soft black hair. Zhao Yongqi said to himself in his heart at this moment: "Since you have been wrong, then let's make the mistake to the end. At least, give her a beautiful dream before I disappear."

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After a long time, he tried his best to coax the Meng Zhi who was lying in his arms and refused to come out to sleep. However, Zhao Yongqi's starry eyes never closed, hugged the little woman who was curled up, and moved his eyes away from her pretty face. Zhao Yongqi looked at the empty ceiling and gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Old ghost, don't be proud. When I see you again, I will definitely kill you!!"

At this moment, Zhao Yongqi's heart was clear. He had guessed what the old ghost in the mirror was thinking. Let's not verify whether these worlds are real. But there is one thing he knows very well that the old ghost must have wanted to use the most sincere and most emotional feelings among these worlds that made Zhao Yongqi unwilling to let go of his hands to completely disrupt his will.

Lao Gui once said that as long as he merges with him, he can have the power to reorganize the world. For example, not letting relatives and friends in the first world feel uncomfortable because of their own closure, not letting the here Meng Zhi lose the courage to survive because Zhao Yongqi disappeared, etc., these seemingly impossible tasks seem to be easily completed. That old Gui is using all this to force Zhao Yongqi to make his own choice!

However, understanding is clear, whether to fight against it is another question. Just like Zhao Yongqi, now, even though he has figured out the purpose of the old ghost, he has even begun to doubt that the so-called resentful soul, the so-called demon-suppressing box, and the so-called underground world are all programs arranged by the old ghost. Even if all the reasoning is correct, so what? Now he is beginning to face the biggest difficulty and challenge from birth, his first encounter - his emotional challenge to himself!

If you want to destroy the old ghost's plan, you have to be tough, completely ignore everything you see in front of you, treat it as a phantom, and then find a way to go home and break the red spider flower in your hand! However, this is not something you can do by saying something. At this moment, Zhao Yongqi has begun to wonder whether he can do it, just like if the little woman in his arms suddenly jumped off the building and committed suicide, can he really look at her silently outside the window?

With this kind of hatred and entangled thoughts, Zhao Yongqi, who was both mentally and **, didn't know when he fell asleep. At this moment, perhaps only obsessed with the hands of the Sandman was the best way to get rid of it.

The next morning, the heavy snow that had been falling all night finally stopped, and the slight sound from the living room finally woke up the sleeping man. The delicate little body beside him was gone, but the faint fragrance still existed.

Holding his confused head, he sat up from the bed, looked around, and found that Zhao Yongqi, who was still at the home of Yunzhi, had completed his brain restart. He didn't know whether it was a glory or regret, sighed softly and reached out to grab the clothes thrown on the chair.

When he simply put on his clothes and walked to the door in slippers, he was on the dining table and didn't know what to do with. When he turned around, his charming smile was already delivered at the same time.

"Oba, you're awake. Hehe, it seems that I was really tired yesterday. It's almost 11 o'clock." Yun Zhi rushed to Zhao Yongqi with a smile, and naturally hugged his arms with his hands, and said in a soft voice: "Go and wash your face quickly. I've prepared the meal, you like to eat."

After looking at the large table of delicious food filled with the dining table, I imagine that the little woman in front of me must have been busy for several hours. This kind of intention alone is enough to make Zhao Yongqi feel a warmth in his heart: "Thank you for your hard work, actually just go out and eat a little."

"It was because it was too late yesterday. Otherwise, if Oppa came back on the first day, how could he go out for dinner?" Meng Zhi, who didn't mind at all, smiled and pulled his arms in his arms, pointed to the bathroom and said, "Opa, go quickly, towels and toothbrushes are new, don't worry."
Chapter completed!