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

Chapter 119
Lu Yiwen had just finished dealing with work matters and was about to have lunch.

When he took out his mobile phone, he realized that he almost missed Song Zhiyi's call.

He picked up the phone before the phone automatically hung up.

The girl on the screen was in a daze, her eyes didn't have a gleam of light, and she was in a daze as if her energy had been taken away by someone.

The moment the girl saw him, the eyes began to light up slowly.

Lu Yiwen didn't know what she had just experienced, and looked at her with distressed eyes.

"Song Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"

He was anxious, and his calm expression just now became very dignified. He anxiously asked about Song Zhiyi's situation.

If he didn't know that Song Zhiyi was staying at home now, he would definitely go crazy at this time.

Song Zhiyi heard what she wanted to hear.

So he began to look at Lu Yiwen carefully, and after confirming that he was safe and sound in the video, he gradually relaxed, and slowly broke free from the nightmare just now.

But she didn't trust her perception at the moment.

She grabbed her arm fiercely, the pain made her clenched her teeth.

"Lu Yiwen."

The moment he opened his mouth to call his name, all the emotions couldn't help venting out.

With a crying voice, although she felt uncomfortable and didn't want to say a word, she still asked Lu Yiwen incoherently.

She still suspected that it was a dream and needed to confirm it again.

"Lu Yiwen, did we get together on September 22?"

She wasn't sure, so she asked tentatively.

"En." Lu Yiwen gave an affirmative answer, but he was so worried now that every nerve in his body was tense.

He wanted to know what Song Zhiyi had just experienced.

"Hey, tell me first, what have you experienced just now, and what's going on at home now? Huh?"

Lu Yiwen interrupted Song Zhiyi to continue asking questions, and Wen Sheng guided her to answer her own questions, wanting to confirm how she was doing now.

But Song Zhiyi shook her head and didn't answer Lu Yiwen's question, because her mind was in a mess and she didn't know clearly.

"I don't know either. You have to answer mine first. I can answer your question after I confirm it."

After finishing speaking, he continued to ask Lu Yiwen according to his own thoughts: "Lu Yiwen, do you live next door to my house now?"

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Song Zhiyi asked several questions in a row to confirm Lu Yiwen's identity. After hearing Lu Yiwen's affirmative and accurate answer, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was no problem with her memory.

Everything now is not a dream.

What she remembered in her mind had all happened in reality.

She really found Lu Yiwen, and this time she held him firmly, and made him her boyfriend.

"Lu Yiwen, I just had a nightmare." At this moment, Song Zhiyi regained his senses, and said with certainty, his voice still had a strong nasal sound.

Because I caught a cold, I really caught a cold.

"Nothing happened to me, don't worry."

After Lu Yiwen got Song Zhiyi's answer, his tense spirit relaxed a little.

He switched hands to hold the phone, and the death scene on the screen changed accordingly, revealing the gash on his forehead again.

Song Zhiyi suddenly reacted when she saw the wound on his forehead.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Maybe it was because Lu Yiwen was injured by something again, and because she was too nervous, she dreamed of that bad memory again.

"Lu Yiwen, does the head injury still hurt?" She asked distressedly.

Lu Yiwen didn't take the small injury on his head seriously, and Song Zhiyi was most worried about it now.

"It doesn't hurt at all. Did you dream about something bad just now? Why are you crying so sad?"

Only then did Song Zhiyi start to pay attention to her own image. She straightened her hair and said affirmatively, "Well, I dreamed of something very scary."

As he said that, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

Lu Yiwen frowned, paying attention to Song Zhiyi's little move just now.

Only when people are nervous and afraid, will they subconsciously look for things around them in order to seek a sense of inner security.

He took care of her emotions and comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's okay, I'll be with you."

"If you don't want to recall what happened in the dream, we won't think about it."

"When I come back and can be with you, you can tell me what happened, okay?"

Song Zhiyi nodded, and quickly shook his head again.

"No, I want to tell you now." Song Zhiyi paused, then continued:
"Because this dream is about you."

She told Lu Yiwen that she often had the same dream in the past two years, and even the details of the dream were verbatim.

Lu Yiwen remained silent, and after listening to the whole process, he couldn't hide the guilty look on his face.

If Song Zhiyi hadn't dreamed of bad memories again today, forcing her to speak out...

Maybe he may have been in a state of ignorance of her waiting and pain for the past two years.

If he knew at that time that his departure would cause so much harm to Song Zhiyi, he would never have left her side for half a step.

"It's okay, it's all over, I will never leave again, and will always be by your side." Lu Yiwen promised.

"Well, good." Song Zhiyi nodded, as if there were stars twinkling in her eyes.

But the purpose of her telling Lu Yiwen about this was not to tell him how affectionate and pitiful she was, but because of this dream, she began to suspect that accident.

So she quickly sorted out her thoughts and said seriously:

"Lu Yiwen, but this time my dream has changed. I dreamed that the collapse of those containers was not an accident..."

Lu Yiwen's expression suddenly trembled, but he forcibly suppressed it.

Song Zhiyi continued to analyze: "In the dream, before the pile of boxes collapsed, I heard the sound of wheels rolling, followed by a violent impact."

"And then, there was the sound of the box falling to the ground."

She finished describing the dream, and then boldly stated her conjecture.

"Lu Yiwen, I suspect that the accident in reality was actually the same as the one in my dream. It was actually a man-made disaster."

"I didn't think much about it, but because of this dream, I remembered a lot of things that were wrong." Song Zhiyi said, and wanted to know Lu Yiwen's opinion on her guess.

But the man on the screen frowned tightly and was in a daze, as if he didn't listen to what she just said.

"Lu Yiwen?" So she reminded.

Only then did the man wake up from a dream, and changed his other hand to hold the phone.Then, out of Song Zhiyi's sight, he squeezed the frame of the phone unnaturally.

(End of this chapter)