After marrying as a substitute, the vegetable husband turned out to be passionately in love with her

Chapter 11 Long time no see
Su He waited for a long time at the alley, but did not hear from Lu Yiwen. She was about to get off the car and go to the alley with the driver to find someone, when the oncoming ambulance blocked them.

After the ambulance left, the two entered the alley to look for someone. Looking at the empty alley, Su He realized that the situation was not good.

Call Lu Yiwen again, and finally there is an answer to the call that has not been answered for a long time.

But it was not Lu Yiwen who answered the phone, but Song Zhiyi.

After talking on the phone, she and the driver hurried to the hospital. Only Song Zhiyi was sitting in the corridor of the ward with her wet clothes on.

If she hadn't met Song Zhiyi a few hours ago, it would be really hard for her to recognize that the girl with messy hair, red, swollen eyes and dirty body was the gentle and delicate Miss Song in her memory.

"Miss Song? Is Lu Yiwen okay?" Su He asked.

Now that Lu Yi has not woken up, without the boss' instructions, Su He dare not let Song Zhiyi know the real situation of the boss rashly.

He could only call Lu Yiwen by his name in front of Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi raised her head and glanced at the woman who was speaking. Her facial features were not outstanding, but she was more harmonious, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

A decent suit with a pair of black high heels looks capable and refined.

Song Zhiyi felt familiar, and quickly recognized that this was the young lady who had helped her in the bar a few days ago.

Could it be that she is the one who called Lu Yiwen just now?What's the relationship between her and Lu Yiwen?

Song Zhiyi quickly recalled the female voice on the phone, almost the same as Su He's voice now.

Seeing Su He's anxious appearance, Song Zhiyi thought it necessary to tell her about Lu Yiwen's current situation.

Out of politeness, Song Zhiyi stood up from the stool and replied, "He was hit on the head, and he just had an examination. The doctor said there is no major problem for now, but he still needs to be observed."

"Then what's going on now?" Su He asked anxiously.

"The doctor is still watching." Song Zhiyi looked at the closed ward behind him.

After Song Zhiyi finished speaking, she just wanted to ask Su He what to call her, and what was the relationship between her and Lu Yiwen.

But at this moment, the doctor came out of the ward, briefly explained Lu Yiwen's situation, and left.

The two entered the ward together. Lu Yiwen was still comatose because of the high fever. The doctor ordered the nurse to come over and hang the water.

Su He was also busy, paying for the medicine and helping the nurse.

After finishing her work, the nurse noticed Song Zhiyi who was drenched all over, handed her the hospital gown to Song Zhiyi, and said, "Go and change the wet clothes first, it's easy to catch a cold."

Su He, who was helping Lu Yiwen tidy the quilt, also agreed, and said bluntly, "Yes, Miss Song. This one just caught a cold from the rain a few days ago."

Su He pointed to Lu Yiwen who was still sleeping on the hospital bed.

Song Zhiyi seemed to have an answer to their relationship after listening to Su He's words.

Su He treated Lu Yiwen so wholeheartedly, even Lu Yiwen knew about the cold, so the relationship between the two must not be shallow.

Thinking of this, the girl's clear eyes dimmed a little invisibly.What I wanted to ask just now seemed superfluous.

Song Zhiyi planned to shut up, after all, here, he seemed like that redundant person.

In order to hide her embarrassment, Song Zhiyi left for a short time under the pretext of changing clothes, but she still planned to stay and say thank you to Lu Yiwen when he woke up.

Take it as a perfect end to my obsession for the past two years.

Regardless of the outcome, she accepts it.

But when she returned to the ward, Su He no longer knew where she had gone, leaving only a note on the bedside:
[Miss Song, I have something urgent, Lu Yiwen will ask you to take care of me for a while! ——Su River]
Song Zhiyi was helpless, what is the relationship between this young lady and Lu Yiwen?If it is really what I imagined, then this young lady's heart is too big.

If it was her, she would definitely not give her boyfriend to others.

Just as Song Zhiyi was thinking, the sound of wheels and voices in the corridor interrupted her. In order for Lu Yiwen to have a good rest, Song Zhiyi closed the door.

She carefully found a stool, propped her hands on the hospital bed, and looked at the sleeping man with impunity.

The two years hadn't left traces on his face, but there was a bit more maturity between his brows and eyes that he didn't have two years ago.

She looked at the man's high nose, his eyelashes trembling slightly because of breathing, and suppressed the urge to reach out and touch him.

She opened her mouth softly, as if she was just talking to herself: "How are you doing?"

"Lu Yiwen, long time no see."

She then said silently: "Lu Yiwen, I still have a lot to say to you, but..., if you already have someone you want to protect, then I shouldn't bother you."

Having said all this, I am finally satisfied.

When Lu Yiwen woke up, it was almost noon.Because of the antipyretics, he became more awake, but the wound on his head was still aching.

Consciousness gradually came back, but he couldn't remember what happened after he fell on the concrete floor.

Where is Song Zhiyi?where did she go

Looking at the empty room, Lu Yiwen got up in a panic.

This time Song Zhiyi was wiping her freshly washed hair with a towel, when she heard the movement outside, she hurried out without changing the towel in her hand.

Because of her speed, she almost bumped into Lu Yiwen who was walking towards her.

She stopped and looked at Lu Yiwen whose head was still wrapped in gauze, thinking that he was still running a fever, she reached out and gently touched his head.

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and said, "It seems that the fever has subsided."

But when her gaze happened to collide with the gaze of the man in front of her, she realized that her behavior was inappropriate, and she put her retracted hand behind her back in a stupid way.

But the man whose head was touched didn't care, and looked at her steadfastly.

Song Zhiyi seemed to have a kind of magical power all the time, no matter what she did, it would always affect his emotions.

It was she who made him nervous and afraid, and it was her who made him happy and stable.

At this time, Song Zhiyi was wearing the same hospital gown as Lu Yiwen's, which was too wide and didn't fit very well.

A pair of almond eyes are swollen like peach pits, and the seaweed-like hair has not had time to take care of, and it is casually scattered on the shoulders, and the hands are behind the back with a guilty conscience.

It's both cute and funny.

Song Zhiyi was embarrassed by being looked at, so he took a few steps back again and again, forcing the distance between the two of them to widen.

Song Zhiyi's eyes dodged, Lu Yiwen vaguely noticed Song Zhiyi's discomfort, did he scare her?

"Song Zhiyi?" Afraid of shocking her, he spoke softly.

Song Zhiyi was taken aback when his name was called, and answered honestly.

Before he could finish speaking, his stomach groaned several times, Song Zhiyi frowned, wishing he could dig three feet into the ground right away.

(End of this chapter)