In Song Yi'an's heart, Li Qiyu had always been the kind of strong and optimistic person. Even when she was at her most sad and decadent, she never let Song Yi'an see that side of her. Now, Li Qiyu was like a little white rabbit abandoned by the roadside, which made Song Yi'an's heart ache.
He didn't care about the cars on the road and rushed over without hesitation. When he walked in front of Li Qiyu, she was still sobbing.
"Song Yi'an, I'm so scared." She was in a complete mess. She called him Zhou Donglin one moment and Song Yi'an the next, which made Song Yi'an not know whether to laugh or cry.
Song Yi'an took out his phone and stood in front of her.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Li Qiyu looked up. Although her vision was blurred with tears and all she could see was a straight figure in a black suit and a white shirt, she would never mistake that voice.
It was Song Yi'an.
Song Yi'an bent down halfway and reached out his hand to her. Seeing Li Qiyu groping around as if she couldn't see clearly, he squatted down on his own initiative and placed her hand in his own to give her a sense of security.
"Look, I'm here."
Li Qiyu immediately grabbed Song Yi'an's hand tightly. Song Yi'an let her hold onto him and helped her stand up.
Since Li Qiyu couldn't see clearly, the only person she could trust and rely on now was Song Yi'an. So as soon as she stood up, she subconsciously put the weight of her body on Song Yi'an. But at this moment, Song Yi'an suddenly pulled out his hand. Li Qiyu felt very panicked. She wanted to find Song Yi'an and shouted his name anxiously. The next second, she felt dizzy. She had been picked up horizontally.
The one who picked her up was, of course, Song Yi'an.
Li Qiyu was frightened by his action. After all, she was from ancient times. Being hugged in public in such a way would make her feel a bit shy. She quickly patted Song Yi'an's shoulder, signaling him to put her down. She said to Song Yi'an, "It's not good to be seen like this. Put me down. I can walk by myself."
Song Yi'an got a bit angry when he heard this. Why couldn't this girl change this bad habit of showing off her strength? He said bluntly, "I'm carrying my wife. Why should I care what others think? Besides, do you look like you can walk in this state?"
Li Qiyu stopped talking. The good thing was that she couldn't see anyway. She could just bury her head in Song Yi'an's arm and let Song Yi'an bear the pointing and whispering looks from the people around.
At this time, Xiao Wu's car finally drove over. Seeing this situation, he quickly opened the car door for them. After Song Yi'an carried Li Qiyu into the back seat, Xiao Wu walked around to the front to drive.
Xiao Wu was an experienced driver. He knew when to interfere and when to be invisible. So as soon as he got in the car, the first thing he did was to pull up the curtain separating the front and back seats, leaving a space for the lady and Mr. Song to communicate.
Li Qiyu was still in shock because she remembered the process before jumping off the building in her previous life. She grabbed Song Yi'an's sleeve and refused to let go until Song Yi'an's sleeve was all wrinkled. After they sat down properly, Song Yi'an took Li Qiyu's hand off. It wasn't that he felt bad about the clothes. He felt bad for her.
Grabbing the clothes would hurt. The clothes were so thin. It was like she was pinching herself.
Song Yi'an placed Li Qiyu's hand in his own and said to her, "Hold my hand."
Li Qiyu felt much warmer in her heart. In fact, since Song Yi'an appeared, she felt like she had found her backbone. All the loneliness and helplessness had disappeared at once.
Song Yi'an wasn't stupid either. Looking at Li Qiyu's obviously abnormal squinting and tearing, he really wanted to slap himself. Just now he was only jealous and didn't even think that Li Qiyu's tearing in the wind might be due to an illness.
He knocked on the front - seat and said to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, go to the hospital."
Then he began to ask Li Qiyu, "How long has this condition been going on?"
"What condition?"
"Tearing." Just thinking about how he had suspected that Li Qiyu was crying for Song Yunsheng before, he wanted to ask himself if he was a fool.
How could Li Qiyu still like Song Yunsheng?
"It... it was there before." Li Qiyu originally wanted to say in her previous life, but then she thought that Xiao Wu was still in the car. It would be hard to explain if he heard it, so she changed it to "before". Fortunately, Song Yi'an still had this kind of tacit understanding with her. He quickly understood what Li Qiyu meant and asked suspiciously:
"It was there at that time? But it shouldn't be."
Li Qiyu was now in Li Xiyu's body. Li Xiyu didn't have this problem of being like Lin Daiyu who liked to cry.
Li Qiyu shook her head.
Song Yi'an sighed. They could only find out the cause of this illness after going to the hospital and seeing a doctor. He squeezed Li Qiyu's hand tightly and叮嘱ed again, "Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, don't hide it from me. Remember, you have me."
Song Yi'an was just afraid that the tragedy of the previous life would repeat itself and he would have to look for her for several lifetimes again.
It wasn't that he was afraid of reincarnation again. He was more afraid that there would be no one to take care of Li Qiyu. If he and she weren't together, who would take care of her? If she was bullied, who would stand up for her?
Li Qiyu nodded.
She knew that she was no longer alone. She also knew that her impulsive act of jumping off the building back then without considering Song Yi'an must have hurt his heart.
She made a solemn promise.
"I remember."
If she didn't remember this, she wouldn't have thought of calling Song Yi'an first when something happened.
They soon arrived at the hospital. The doctor pushed Li Qiyu into the ward for a series of examinations. Seeing this situation, the doctor was also quite surprised.
"The cornea and everything else are fine. There's no inflammation either. Why is she tearing?"
Li Qiyu told the doctor the reason for her tearing, "I can't look at the snow. As soon as I see the snow, I start to cry."
The doctor opened the window half - believing. It was indeed snowing outside, but the snow had just started. The tree branches hadn't even turned white yet. If it was snow blindness, such a little bit of white snow shouldn't have such a big impact, right?
After closing the window, the doctor said, "It seems like the symptoms of snow blindness, but the examination results don't support it. However, I did encounter a patient with a similar condition. She was stimulated when she was a child, so she would cry as soon as she saw pomegranates. Miss Li, think carefully. Did something happen to you before so that you can't stop crying as soon as it snows?"
That is to say, this problem was not physical but psychological.
Heavy snow, an incident.
Others might not understand, but Song Yi'an almost understood immediately.