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In the hospital.
Zhao Yi was wearing a hospital gown and walking on the cobbled path, next to a female nurse, who was carefully protecting her.
The weather is very good, the sun is warm and the breeze is sultry.
The hospital gown is spring and autumn style, thin, and Zhao Yi's thin body is covered inside. The whole gown flutters when the breeze blows, making her look very thin.
The sky in her eyes is not clear, but gloomy. The sun is not a warm sun, but a moving light that makes people have nowhere to escape.
She was tired from walking, so she sat on a chair and looked up at the endless dark sky quietly. She kept this posture for a long time, as if there was something wonderful in the dark sky that she couldn't see.
On the other side of the sky is Song Xiaolan's figure.
The scene where Song Xiaolan and Zhao Yi meet is an endless loop, as long as the switch is turned on, she can immerse herself in it for a long time and forget everything around her.
As for whether the film is based on a true story or made up by the author, she has no energy to think about it.
Twenty-one-year-old Song Xiaolan smiled at her with a thermos filled with goji berries. Zhao Yi's surroundings were lit up with twinkling stars.
21-year-old boy drinking wolfberry? Very rare indeed. Later, Rococo still laughed, saying how can such a young boy still drink wolfberry? Kidney deficiency?
Zhao Yi knows best whether Song Xiaolan has kidney deficiency or not.
Zhao Yi's lips raised a faint smile, and his eyes sparkled.
The nurse stood aside, already used to her mood changes. She put the shawl over her.
"Feng Liang, shall we go back?"
Zhao Yi was still sinking in the endless sky and did not answer her.
The first time the four eyes met, it was indifferent to indifferent, and then amazing;
The second time, it was Leng Lie smiling at Nuan;
The third time, the stars are polite;
? For the fourth time, disgusted and slightly surprised;
For the fifth time, Xing Chen smiled at Nuan;
Every step she and Song Xiaolan took was so logical, but they came for no reason.
Zhao Yi was laughing, turned around and looked up at the nurse standing aside, and said, "It's really ridiculous, Song Xiaolan obviously exists, but Luo Keke and the others said they have never seen this person before."
She is so indifferent, like a cold wind flowing in the air.
The nurse frowned slightly, not knowing how to answer her.
Zhao Yi asked again: "Do you think it's funny?"
Before the nurse could answer, she turned around again and looked at the sky in the distance.
Regarding Song Xiaolan's case, she didn't need anyone's verification.
The nurse has seen many hypochondriac patients and heard a lot of anecdotes, so she is no longer surprised, and stopped talking. She stood aside and watched her silently.
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Zhao Yi was sent not long ago, and the result of the diagnosis was a patient with hypochondria. The imaginary object is a man named Song Xiaolan. In her mouth, Song Xiaolan is her husband, a first-line young actor in China. The couple are very loving and rarely quarrel. She often describes how good her lover is to the staff around her.
for example:
He will wait for her to finish work on the set, no matter how late.
He will thank her at the award ceremony.
He always used a stand-in in his kiss scenes, just because he didn't want to cause scandals
Zhao Yi said that she wanted to write a good script for him, which was unique.
She announced her married status to the public, which angered the benefactor.
But everyone said they had never seen "Song Xiaolan". Song Xiaolan only lives in Zhao Yi's memories.
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Rococo came to the hospital to see her and brought her favorite fresh strawberries.
The nurse stood far away, so as not to disturb their chat, but she couldn't walk too far away, lest something might happen to Zhao Yi.
"I've washed it, do you see if it's sweet?"
Luo Keke handed a big strawberry to Zhao Yi, smiling like a warm sun.
Zhao Yi opened his mouth and ate directly.
"Is it sweet?"
Zhao Yi chewed it twice, nodded, and ate three more.
Rococo looked at her pretty face, but his heart was pierced. The captivating "charm" on her face is gone, and the eyes that used to be clear and agile had a hint of seductiveness, making her attractive. What is left now is bewilderment and emptiness.
What a good-looking person, what a talented person, how did he become what he is today?
With a sore heart, I picked two more?The red strawberry was handed to her.
"Eat more, it's sweet."
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, her heart was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, which made her almost suffocate.
In the past, her husband Song Xiaolan often bought her strawberries, and she liked to grow strawberries on him.
Zhao Yi's eyelids drooped imperceptibly, and she sat blankly, the blood on her face receded a little, and she looked very haggard.
Rococo noticed her change, seemed to think about it, and said: "Eat a few more, it's very fresh, I went to the suburbs to buy it for you today."
Zhao Yi pursed her lips, shook her head, but still stopped eating.
The sky in the distance gradually turned orange red, and the setting sun shrouded the earth. Today is the time when the dust has settled again. The wind in early autumn was already a bit biting, and Rococo felt a little cold even in a knitted sweater, so he got up and went to pull Zhao Yi, "It's really cold outside, let's go in."
Zhao Yi refused to let her go, and grabbed her arm again: "What's the progress of the case?"
Knowing that there will be no results, but I still asked. She will not let go of any sliver of hope.
Luo Keke showed embarrassment, hesitated to speak, and finally became cruel, and said calmly: "The police said, without this person, don't think about it, just treat it as a dream, okay?"
Zhao Yi shook her head, her voice was a few degrees colder.
"It's not a dream, I remember it very clearly."
Rococo pulled her up and beckoned to the nurse. The nurse replaced the shawl on her body with a sweater coat.
Luo Keke took Zhao Yi's arm and walked towards the ward.
The setting sun dyed the whole sky red, and the bloody eyes made people feel like they were in hell.
On the other side of hell is the flower of the other shore, Song Xiaolan who is bleeding all over her body.
The blood in Zhao Yi's whole body also cooled down. With slightly trembling hands, he threw away Rococo and stumbled towards the distance.
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