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

Chapter 14 His Moonlight
The next day, Song Zhiyi got up in her pajamas and put on makeup.

Because of the unhappiness last night, the atmosphere in the dormitory has been awkward.

Xie Yu and Shen Fu didn't know if it was because Song Zhiyi exposed their embarrassment face to face, so they left the dormitory early.

After Song Zhiyi finished her makeup, she woke up He Lingyun on time, and then went to buy breakfast by herself.

Song Zhiyi wandered back and forth at the cafeteria window, but he kept thinking about Lu Yiwen.

Is his injury better? The fever should have subsided completely. He should be up by this point. Have you had breakfast yet?What did you have for breakfast?Millet porridge is suitable for him who is recuperating.

"Student, what do you want to eat?" Song Zhiyi was startled when she heard the auntie's words in the cafeteria.

She ordered two servings of millet porridge, and rushed to the classroom in a daze.

She already felt that since she saw Lu Yiwen yesterday, she had become abnormal.

Song Zhiyi handed the millet porridge to He Lingyun, but didn't realize that He Lingyun had been paying attention to her for a long time.

"Zhiyi, why are you in a daze? Are you still angry about Xie Yu and Shen Fu?" He Lingyun asked in a low voice.

Song Zhiyi shook his head: "I didn't take it to heart. Their mouths grow on them, and they can do whatever they like."

"Then why are you out of your mind? You actually bought millet porridge today. Don't you usually dislike porridge in summer?"

Song Zhiyi didn't know how to explain it, but the class zero that happened to sound at this time helped her escape He Lingyun's interrogation.

Song Zhiyi opened the book, wanting to devote herself to the class with all her strength.The teacher on the podium kept asking questions, but she couldn't answer any of them.

She chose to give up thinking, and it seems that today is not suitable for thinking.

But after a while, she picked up the pen again without giving up, and began to copy the teacher's notes on the blackboard, until the words "Lu Yiwen" appeared in the notebook, which completely woke her up.

She looked at the three big characters that appeared in the notebook, and the ink blots that had not had time to dry faithfully revealed all her thoughts.

After finally getting out of the fourth class, she wanted to call and ask about Lu Yiwen's situation, but after looking through the phone contacts, she found that she didn't have his number.

Yesterday he only said that his number has not changed, it is the same as before, but he did not tell her what the number is.

Maybe you should ask him in person what his number is.

Song Zhiyi found what he thought was a good reason, and went to the hospital by accident.

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The agreed five-day sick leave was no different from going to work for Lu Yiwen, it was just a different place to work.

After being overloaded with documents all morning, Lu Yiwen managed to have some rest time for himself after eating.

But at this moment, when he really stopped working and was lying on the bed to relax, the bento box that hadn't been taken away in his sight reminded him of the unpleasant memory two years ago.

He closed his eyes and wanted to fall into a deep sleep, but the memory that had already been opened was like the tide breaking the embankment, spilling out uncontrollably.

That day was also such a summer day. In the afternoon in the hospital, he was injured by a cargo box and fell into a coma. He had a very long dream.

In the dream, there was endless darkness, even if he smashed his head, he couldn't find the exit. It was the appearance of the girl who saved her.

The girl was wearing a plain white long dress, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, like the only soft light in the darkness.

She frowned, stretched out her hand towards him, and said softly, "Lu Yiwen, don't worry, I'll be with you."

At that moment, he who was like a trapped animal was completely comforted.

He was at the end of the road, he stretched out his hand greedily to monopolize this unique moonlight, but before he could blink, she had already disappeared.

He woke up calling the girl's name, and looked for the girl's figure around the ward. Just when he was about to give up, the girl's voice came from outside the door.

Enduring the pain in his body, Lu Yiwen stumbled in search of the girl, and finally saw her on the camera in the corridor of the hospital.

Contrary to the dream, at this moment she is standing under the sun, a bright yellow dress blending with the summer, like a beam of soft light in a hot summer day.

Lu Yiwen opened his mouth, but made no sound.

There was a boy beside her, and Lu Yiwen recognized him by virtue of his appearance.He is the senior who Song Zhiyi said was like a breeze, called He Yang.

Gentle and elegant, with excellent character and learning.She once said that he was her role model and goal of struggle.

Lu Yiwen hid far away at the other end of the corridor, but he couldn't help seeing He Yang gently touching Song Zhiyi's head.

The two were talking and making noise, because they were far away, what they said Lu Yi heard was not true.

The intermittent summer wind blew slowly, and finally hid the girl's words in his ears.

He heard the girl's sincere confession.

She said to He Yang: "I like you very much, are you willing to be my boyfriend?"

Lu Yiwen left before she finished speaking, and the corners of her eyes became unbearably wet at some point.

Somewhere in the throbbing chest was throbbing violently, far exceeding the physical pain.

Lu Yiwen knew that the moonlight that never belonged to him would never belong to him again.

He was carried back to the ward by the nurse.Not long after, Song Zhiyi came.

But Lu Yiwen never opened his eyes, and took a last look at his moonlight.

Song Zhiyi probably felt that he was still sleeping, so he didn't know where to find a pen and paper.

He heard the sound of her rubbing a pen against the paper, and not long after, he heard the sound of her leaving.

Lu Yiwen still couldn't help opening his eyes, and took a last look at her back.

After Song Zhiyi left, Lu Yiwen realized that she left him a line of crooked words with her injured hand, which said: remember to call me when you wake up, I have something very important to tell you.

But he didn't call Song Zhiyi in the end.

He knew that what she couldn't wait to share with him was the joy of a new relationship.

But he didn't want to hear the news that she belonged to her, so he chose to let go and escape.

He packed his bags in a hurry, and didn't even say goodbye to her for the last time. Do not disturb was the last thing he could do.

The half-hidden door was pushed open, and Lu Yiwen subconsciously pretended to be asleep.

The visitor walked to his window lightly, put one hand gently on his forehead for a while, and then sat down quietly by his bed.

Lu Yiwen held his breath, he just smelled the familiar fragrance of jasmine on the visitor.

He always remembered that Song Zhiyi's favorite was Jasmine.

Such a scene seems familiar.

It was the same as when she was writing by his bedside two years ago, similar people, similar scenes...

(End of this chapter)