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

Chapter 143
"what happened to you?"

"Did you just get hurt?"

When the man was talking, his pupils returned to their normal state.

But Song Zhiyi's gaze was accidentally on his for a second, and she quickly dodged it.

"It's okay, maybe it's sprained."

With the support of He Lingyun, Song Zhiyi took two steps with his uninjured right foot.

Just a slight bouncing movement made Song Zhiyi grit her teeth in pain.

The injury on her foot may not be as minor as she said...

Zheng Shu knew that Song Zhi wanted to be strong.

He frowned, and his words were extremely firm:
"I'll take you to the hospital."

As he said that, he even knelt down and wanted to hug the person directly.

Song Zhiyi was flattered, endured the pain and jumped a few more steps, silently rejecting Zheng Shu's attempt to cross the line.

The movements on their side, and Zheng Shu's own "halo", successfully attracted the attention of many people.

He Lingyun didn't have much strength, and after holding on for a long time, the weight on Song Zhiyi's body made He Lingyun a little unable to support it.

So Song Zhiyi took the initiative to ask to sit on the lawn again.

Zheng Shu frowned, his remaining patience was about to be exhausted, but he still compromised, and followed Song Zhiyi to squat on the ground with a cold face.

Soon He Yang and Gu Tingting, who were in charge, also rushed over.

He Yang glanced at Song Zhiyi who was sitting on the ground, with a calm expression on his face.

Gu Tingting, who was standing next to him, looked at her with a look of gloating.

"Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?" Due to Zheng Shu's presence, He Yang reluctantly cared.

"I sprained my foot." Zheng Shu spoke, but nothing could be heard in his tone.

"Why are you so careless?" Gu Tingting suppressed the smile that was about to overflow from her face, she really wanted to say to Song Zhiyi that she deserved it, but she couldn't, so like He Yang, she said something innocuous.

Although the two were in charge, they still acted as if they had nothing to do with their students when they saw their students being injured.

Stand still and say a few polite words...

This attitude made Zheng Shu very dissatisfied. Originally, Song Zhiyi refused to listen to him, but he wanted the person in charge to deal with it.

But it turns out that these two responsible persons are useless at all, standing here is still an eyesore.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Zheng Shu's tone was not negotiable, it was an order.

"No need, Ling Yun can take me there."

Song Zhiyi looked at He Lingyun, He Lingyun nodded, and the two stood up again with great effort.

Zheng Shu gave her a hand with a cold face.

They limped for a few steps, and He Yang and Gu Tingting dismissed the members who had gathered to watch the excitement.

"Okay, let's go! Everyone hurry up and work, there is still a whole truck unloaded here!" Gu Tingting spoke loudly, as if deliberately trying to let everyone hear clearly.

Song Zhiyi gritted his teeth.

How ruthless, isn't this the meaning of indirectly ordering no one to help them?

Zheng Shu followed, but she didn't want his help...

He walked on the other side of Song Zhiyi, afraid that she would fall again.

Because Song Zhiyi insisted not to let him touch it, so this time he just followed, stretching out and retracting his hands from time to time.

Even though I am very upset now, I still try my best to suppress it.

He himself realized that Song Zhiyi might be afraid of him.

After all, he had frightened her so many times.

Because the class time is approaching, there are more people coming and going on Daping, and they are all students who are coming to prepare for the eighth day.

When everyone passed by, they would look at it out of curiosity.

Song Zhiyi sighed, it was not without reason that she rejected Zheng Shu just now, she didn't want others to misunderstand anything.

She has a boyfriend.

So she stopped and told Zheng Shu solemnly: "Mr. Zheng, everyone is watching us. I don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstanding and public opinion."

She spoke softly, even when she was angry, she didn't feel strong.

But the seriousness of every word made Zheng Shu's face even uglier.

There was no need to wait for her to answer the question just now, as her real reaction had already been clearly told to him.

She was avoiding him.

He Lingyun took Song Zhiyi away, leaving Zheng Shu alone.

Zheng Shu wanted to catch up with them immediately, but was held back by He Yang.

"Mr. Zheng, a ceremony is about to begin, and you almost need to go there to prepare."

"Okay." Zheng Shu responded, looking at Song Zhiyi's back, but didn't turn around and leave immediately.

Zheng Shu refused to leave, and He Yang didn't know what to do at this time, so he could only follow Zheng Shu.

He Lingyun took Song Zhiyi for a strenuous walk, and both of them began to be out of breath.

Song Zhiyi was not only tired, but every time he took a step, the wound still hurt.

Fortunately, at this time, I met an enthusiastic school girl who helped He Lingyun and helped Song Zhiyi walk to the school gate.

This greatly relieved He Lingyun's burden, but as long as he was walking, Song Zhiyi still felt pain, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

A little further away from Zheng Shu, Song Xin raised his gaze that had been focused on the ground, and accidentally saw the man walking towards her head on.

There was a familiar black peaked cap on the man's head, and a mask covering his face.

Because the distance was too far, Song Zhiyi couldn't see the outlines and details clearly.

Although the shadow looks very similar, it cannot be Lu Yiwen's. He must be working in the company now, Song Zhiyi thought.

So her eyes only stayed on the familiar figure for a while, and then looked at the injured ankle again.

As if, just looking at it, the pain can be relieved a bit.

She didn't take a few steps when a pair of leather shoes appeared in her sight.

She has seen Lu Yiwen also have such a pair of shoes...

Looking from bottom to top, Song Zhiyi finally saw the man's face.

"Lu Yiwen..." She heard her voice tremble.

When I saw him, I felt aggrieved from nowhere.

Because they heard Song Zhiyi calling that person's name, the two who had just supported Song Zhiyi let go of their hands at the same time.

Lu Yiwen pursed her lips. She didn't know if it was because she had just exercised or because of the pain. There was a little sweat on the girl's forehead.

Because of the mask and hat, no one could see the ugly expression on his face.

He didn't speak, but bent down and hugged Song Zhiyi directly.

"Go to the hospital." The man's magnetic voice rang in his ears, and Song Zhiyi responded cooperatively.

With Song Zhiyi's consent, the man thanked the two who had just helped, and left with Song Zhiyi in his arms.

Although it is already a university, it is the age that is allowed to fall in love.

But this kind of situation where the princess hugs in public is rarely encountered in reality.

So along the way, it still attracted the attention of many people.

(End of this chapter)