Chapter 517 Mrs. Song is schizophrenic
Before Xu Yi felt completely sleepy, he only knew one thing clearly... and he also felt one thing very deeply.
Compared to the place where she lived before she traveled through the book, this place is more real...
Her past life was more like the simple description in a book, but there were no substantial details to prove that the past life really existed.
On the contrary, the people here, Jiang Qing, Song Wenbin, Han Fei, Song Yanming, Song Yuqian...
Every person she comes into contact with and every memory she has about these people, past and present, have an extremely real sense of existence!
Song Yanming didn't fall asleep either. He sat up from the bed, went to the balcony and lit a cigarette.
The man was wearing white pajamas, his chest muscles were faintly visible, and with a click, the light of the lighter became a star in the starry night.
He took a long puff of his cigarette, and the smoke he exhaled went up into the sky little by little.
He took Xu Yi to a check-up once. He wanted to figure out how could someone who loved money so much before suddenly have no desire to spend.
All the tests were normal, but the results of one test were not released until a few days later.
Song Yanming went alone. Since Xu Yi was fine, there was no need for her to be there.
The doctor sat in front of him and asked him various questions, and Song Yanming told him the truth.
The doctor said, "We suspect Mrs. Song has hypochondria."
Song Yanming was confused, "What is paranoia?"
When he is scolding people, he always hears, "Are you mentally ill? Are you suffering from delusions? Are you dreaming?"
But he first learned about the disease from a doctor.
“Personality changes, behavior changes, emotions change.”
Xu Yi just happened to hit all of these.
"Based on your description, she may suspect that this world is illusory."
Song Yanming was amused, "What does illusory mean?"
"Deep down in her heart, she may have imagined another world, where she is completely different from the one in this world."
"That should be a split personality."
The doctor adjusted his glasses and said, "Mr. Song, from a medical point of view, according to the report, it is indeed a case of delusion. Has Mrs. Song shown any other abnormalities before?"
"No, everything is normal, except that she is not as fond of spending money. Her lifestyle is still the same as before."
She acts coquettishly when she needs to, and is artificial when she needs to, and she is still as thick-skinned as ever, but she is more persistent in doing things than before. To be precise, Xu Yi was very persistent in doing things in the past, and she worked very hard, but when she didn't see any results, she slowly gave up.
"How can this disease be cured?"
"Mrs. Song herself probably doesn't think she's sick. From what you said, it hasn't affected any aspect of her life..."
This is indeed the case, but when he heard that it was a disease, Song Yanming became nervous, "How should I get along with her?"
"She is lacking in love, is extremely insecure, and has been through something..."
Song Yanming's studio was already making some money at that time, so he boldly told the doctor what had happened. If it weren't for the need to treat Xu Yi's illness, he would have kept the secret hidden for the rest of his life and would never have told it aloud.
The doctor was silent for a moment after listening to her. "Or, Mr. Song, you can go back and observe and see if Mrs. Song has any other abnormalities. Based on what you said, we can't be sure."
In the following half month, Song Yanming observed Xu Yi every day and her daily life, and found that there was nothing abnormal about her.
When he went to tell the doctor, the doctor said he didn't need to take any medicine, but he could find a chance to ask her what the world looked like from her perspective.
Song Yanming had been observing Xu Yi since then, paying extra attention to her, fearing that she might be feeling unwell or having problems that would make her depressed.
Up to that point, everything seemed normal.
Until now, he still didn't quite understand what Xu Yi was imagining. If she thought this world was unreal, why was she so sincere to everyone?
Why work so hard?
And why, when he mentioned some things in the past, she could always answer them.
Song Yanming glanced at Xu Yi. He planned to take Xu Yi for a follow-up check-up after the Milan game... He was very nervous when he heard that Xu Yi was sick, and this nervousness lasted for a long time.
But in daily life, he would also be jealous of Xu Yi. Too much attention would make him more jealous, and he would get angry when he saw her getting close to other men.
Thinking about it now, he felt that he was a bit too petty.
I knew she might be sick, but I didn't know how to help her. I felt I should give in to her, but I just couldn't. Only after I calmed down did I take the initiative to reconcile.
I told myself over and over again to forgive her, she was just a patient.
But Xu Yi...
Song Yanming put out his cigarette through the balcony glass and saw Xu Yi sleeping soundly on the bed.
To you, what is true and what is false.
She also said that she dreamed that he and Zhou Zhiyin were a couple. Just now in bed, she mentioned what kind of life she would be living now if she had not been adopted by Jiang Qing.
She has a lot of strange thoughts, but many of the words she says are definitely well thought out and are definitely not groundless!
She even said that everything about him might have been imagined.
Hearing these words just now really pissed him off!
She could doubt everything, and even doubted things about him. He had no choice but to let her feel deeply whether it was a dream or not.
The next morning, Xu Yi felt unbearable pain. After every pleasure, there would always be a little mark left.
"Song Yanming, I feel like my legs can't walk anymore."
The man had just put on his clothes, a white shirt and a suit, and reached out to Xu Yi to help him button his cuffs.
Xu Yi slapped him, still making a whimpering sound in his throat, "There..."
Song Yanming was both angry and amused. Seeing her like this, he said, "Or you can sit down and I'll rub it for you."
Before Xu Yi could say anything, the man carried her on the sofa like a princess, let her lie on him, and rubbed her patiently.
Xu Yi was still crying, "I feel swollen."
Song Yanming: ...
"This is what happens when it happens too quickly." Xu Yi was discussing this matter with him seriously, but Song Yanming couldn't stand it anymore and frowned.
He is two different people during the day and at night.
But when I’m interested, I don’t differentiate between day and night at all.
Xu Yi hugged the man's waist, just like the Black Mountain Demon, inhaling his scent and taking deep breaths... exhaling and inhaling...
Song Yanming was a little speechless, "What are you smelling?"
"You smell so good, unlike some men who smell like a sour man in the elevator."
Song Yanming stopped and asked her, "Which other man have you smelled?"
Xu Yi was stunned, "No, sometimes I meet a man by chance."
"You remember this man you met by chance so clearly?"