God said, "Let there be light, and there was light." Seven days of creation, seven days are the beginning and the end. From the day she woke up, time flew by. Qing Chi didn't mention her seven-day appointment with the white shadow, she even tried to show a normal appearance, with a look of excitement and anticipation, followed Luo Yi around the world, looking for those strange people.

From the high-rise buildings to the streets and alleys, the so-called strange people are just one liar after another. Luo Yi suppressed the emotions that almost ran out of his heart, and for a moment, he seemed to experience the despair of dead silence. The most painful thing is that as a healer, I don't have the slightest way to save her.

But he can't despair yet. If he also gave up, then Qing Chi would not be saved. This lonely soul in another world, the soul shuttling between the two, is the person he loves, the person who wants to save at all costs!

"Let's go to Tibet and have a look. I heard that there are enlightened monks there, Tibetan Buddhist scriptures and those rebirth mantras, maybe they can save you! Luo Yi clenched Qing Chi's hand, this was already the last thing he could think of.

"Okay." Qing Chi looked into his eyes and bent the corners of his eyes, "I may be a little sleepy, I want to sleep and talk to you when I wake up." Don't worry, I won't sleep, I'll try to stay awake......"

At the end of the sentence, the voice faded into silence. Luo Yi probed her snort with trembling hands, took a deep breath in shock, and pinned a few strands of her hair behind her ears, as if talking to her to himself.

"Qingchi, when you get better, we will hold a real wedding. Although the game is good, after all, there is a sense of unreality. When the time comes, I will have to invite those people from the guild to ......."

"Qingchi, I can't sleep day and night. Do you know what it's like to miss to the extreme? It's like, even if you're by my side, I still don't think it's enough. The hazy consciousness is full of your shadow, dreaming that you suddenly lost your breath and struggled to wake up from the dream, fortunately, you still can't bear my ......"

"Qingchi, there was no love in my childhood. When my mother committed suicide due to depression, I saw her decomposing body in the cupboard, and my ridiculous father had no shy about having sex with all kinds of women in front of me. At that time, I thought that if one day I had someone in my heart, I would hold her as a treasure, and I would never let her cry or suffer a little. When I met you, I realized that you are this person, breaking into my world without warning, filling this heart little by little, you are my treasure. ”

"Qingchi, when you get better, we'll go on a trip. These thousands of rivers and mountains, beautiful scenery, Jiangnan town, long river sunset, snow-capped mountains and plateaus we have not seen, the world is too cold, don't leave me alone. ”

"Qingchi...... I love you. Luo Yi lowered his head, tears almost bursting out of his eyes. A hand slowly stroked his face, and he heard Qing Chi's somewhat lazy voice: "Fool." I just slept for a while. ”

When I saw Bai Yingxiao again, it was already the sixth day. At this time, Qing Chi could no longer control her body movements, she was so weak that she could only sit in a wheelchair, looked at Bai Yingxiao in front of her, raised her eyelids, and smiled softly.

Bai Yingxiao bit her lip, "I'm sorry, Qingchi, I just wanted to come and see you." I...... I wanted to know if you were okay, but they wouldn't let me see you. I heard you've been looking for strange people lately, and I'd love to help you—"

"No need. You should stay away from Qingchi. Don't you know that if you get close to her, Qingchi will be in pain? Luo Yi's face was calm, and his words were calm and unwavering, but they were sharp.

Bai Yingxiao was startled by the killing intent in the wandering eyes. At that moment, she had no doubt that this man would kill her in order to reduce Qingchi's pain. It's just that this look is just a fleeting warning.

"Why be so angry? I've rarely seen you angry. Since you know that she is me in your previous life, you can't help but be angry. Qing Chi pinched his eyebrows, tried to stretch a smile, held Luo Yi's hand, turned his head and looked directly at Bai Yingxiao: "Since I have already given you that letter, I want you to live a good life." You are who I used to be, and I am the future you, but your future is not mine. My life or death is my fate, and you don't have to blame yourself. You don't want to tell your parents about me, they belong to you. ”

"But I-" Bai Yingxiao bit her lip, there was a little pain in her expression, and she wanted to say something, but she was stopped by Xiao Ling, "Xiaoxiao, let's go back, don't make trouble for Qingchi anymore." ”

"Qingchi, go to Qingcheng! I have a strong premonition that you must go there! When I was five years old, there was a car accident that saved me, do you remember? I always thought it was a dream, but it wasn't until I met you that I didn't know anything outside of my cognition! There must still be hope...... Don't die, please. ”

Then she showed an ugly smile, held back her tears, and slowly turned away, but the tears fell like broken threads: "I can empathize with your pain, but I can't do anything for you." That's what you're like because of me. Song Qingchi, if you die, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life! ”

What a willful and brutal lady. Qing Chi rubbed his eyebrows with a smile, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he tried to remember. That's right, when she was five years old, she was once in a car accident. She was separated from her family when a heavy truck crashed and nearly killed her. At that time, she saw a person, yes, a man in a Tang costume, picked her up at an invisible speed, and in an instant she had reached a safe position, and the man said goodbye. This matter can't be thought of with common sense at all, no matter who it is said to, they don't believe it, so when she grows up, she gradually forgets it, thinking that it is a dream.

The memory gradually became clear, and the vague shadow of that man was the same as the person who had given him a fish-shaped jade pendant! Qingcheng City is Song Qingchi's hometown, and the reason why he was able to borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul may be because they have all seen that man! Qing Chi's heart trembled suddenly, she can't die yet, there is still a chance!

Day 7. Qingcheng can really be called extremely rich in the aftertaste of Wu Song. The streets run north and south, the light rain at night is wrapped in misty lights, and the dappled boats are shattered by the whirring wind shadows in the night. Luo Yi pushed Qing Chi, walked on the mossy stone bridge, draped the clothes on Qing Chi's body, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's windy at night, be careful of being cold." ”

The loss and pain in my heart came with a faint feeling of anticipation. They walked all over Qingcheng and did not find a single shop called "Human World". Perhaps, the person in her memory when she was five years old just saved her life, and how could she find it when she passed by here?

The bell of the night gradually rang, and the ethereal sound of singing drifted from nowhere. The laughter of couples and children came from the other side. Luo Yi hugged Qing Chi tightly, the hand of the person in his arms gradually drooped, and his body temperature gradually became cold.

Qing Chi felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, he didn't fall or walk, it felt like groping in the dark, he couldn't hear the sound, and he couldn't see the light.

Wandering, I love you, goodbye.

A breeze blew, and Luo Yi heard several inaudible sounds, which made him cry.

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