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

61 Confession
Lu Yiwen's words...

Maybe, he also likes himself a little bit!
But Song Zhiyi wasn't sure.

When he just said those words, she felt that her heart missed half a beat.

She more or less guessed that Lu Yiwen's mood swings just now were due to his blind date.

But his question just now...

Are you asking her if she wants to be with him?
Song Zhiyi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she looked at him steadily.

The man's face was sincere, and there were many emotions written on his face at the moment, including anxiety, and even a hint of begging that made it difficult to detect.

He is still anxiously awaiting her reply.

But because of Song Zhiyi's silence, he lost his only bit of confidence.

He lowered his head, maybe he shouldn't put pressure on her at this time.

He pretended to be nonchalant, and said ironically:
"If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it, and don't take it to heart."

"But if you're in a relationship, you have to protect yourself."

Song Zhiyi frowned, she was confused by what Lu Yiwen said.

He obviously wasn't asking her just now...

Why are you saying this now!

She was slightly angry, but she didn't know where the courage came from when she saw the man in a daze.

She ignored her pounding heart and took a step in Lu Yiwen's direction.

The distance between the two was deliberately narrowed by her.

She summoned up the courage to wrap her arms around the man's thin waist, and buried her face in his arms.

one second...

two seconds...

……

Song Zhiyi counted silently in her heart, every second was suffering.

But Lu Yiwen didn't move, he didn't push her away without hesitation as she imagined.

Maybe it's true, Lu Yiwen has feelings for her.

"Lu Yiwen." She called his name softly.

"Hmm." The man's voice was hoarse.

He has experienced countless ups and downs since he was a child, but at this moment he is so nervous that he can't even speak.

Song Zhiyi sighed softly, and wanted to ask him, but because of something in his mind, he held back what he wanted to ask the most, and changed another sentence.

She asked, "Why are you angry when I go on a blind date?"

He didn't answer for a long time.

But she could clearly feel the stiffness of the man's body, and she seemed to have an answer in her heart.

She reached out and patted his back tenderly.

Comfortingly said: "I didn't want to go on a blind date today, it was arranged by my aunt long ago, it's not good to just let the pigeons go."

"I originally planned to sit down for a while and leave..." Song Zhiyi quickly explained, "But I found out that the other party didn't want to come either, so I even called my younger brother who was in high school to refuse me."

"You will know all about the rest..." Song Zhiyi explained solemnly.

"I'm not going to run away with anyone else."

As soon as Song Zhiyi finished speaking, he felt himself being hugged firmly by the man.

She didn't speak any more, she lay obediently in his arms, listening to his heartbeat.

The time they spent together was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone.

It didn't take long for the bell to ring before it was knocked off by Lu Yiwen.

The caller on the other end was calling tirelessly, but Lu Yiwen never let go of her.

Song Zhiyi was a little embarrassed, and got out of his arms: "You answer the phone first, maybe there is something urgent."

Only then did Lu Yiwen answer the phone.

After he finished picking up, Song Zhiyi saw that his brows that had just been relaxed were slightly frowning now.

"The company has something to do, I might have to go back first." Lu Yiwen said with apology.

He hasn't had time to confess to her, but just now Su He called, saying that Zheng Qi is back.

He now has no choice but to rush back to the company immediately.

"It's okay, you go!" Song Zhiyi smiled at him, and suggested, "Let's have dinner together tonight!"

"Okay, you wait for me at home. I will come back to pick you up after work."

"Yes." Song Zhiyi nodded and sent Lu Yiwen downstairs.

~

Not long after Lu Yiwen returned to the company, Song Zhiyi received a call from him.

On the phone she sounded like he was busy.

He told her that he had a meeting coming up soon.

This afternoon is very busy, and he may not be able to go back to have dinner with him this evening.

Song Zhiyi understood that he was busy with work, and was going to seize the tail of the holiday and take a good nap.

When she woke up from sleep, it was already dark

She tidied up casually and took a taxi to go to the hospital to accompany He Ping.

He Ping rested for a few days and couldn't stay idle.He insisted that his body has recovered, and now he is clamoring to be discharged from the hospital.

Song Zhiyi planned to ask the doctor himself before deciding whether to let He Ping be discharged from the hospital.

Because of replying to He Lingyun's news, Song Zhiyi was delayed upstairs for some time.

The driver quickly called and urged her to go downstairs, with an extremely impatient tone.

Song Zhiyi hurried downstairs, and sincerely apologized to the driver when getting into the car.

But it seemed that because of her lateness, the driver ignored her with a cold face.

Song Zhiyi was a little embarrassed, sat in the back seat, lowered his head and continued to send messages to He Lingyun.

Song Zhiyi was still telling her about Lu Yiwen.

She has confirmed Lu Yiwen's intentions, but she doesn't have the courage to confess to Lu Yiwen now.

The two talked like this for a long time.

Song Zhiyi was tired from playing with her mobile phone, so she raised her head to meet the driver's cold eyes in the mirror.

He seemed to be observing her through the mirror in front of him...

She couldn't help shivering.

The neon lights were flashing on the street, and Song Zhiyi subconsciously shifted her gaze away from the car window, only to suddenly realize that this road was not the one she often walked between.

She hastily opened the map and compared her current location, the driver took a long detour.

If you are going to the hospital, you don't need to go through here at all.

It was only then that she realized that there seemed to be no voice navigation prompts in this car.

Was it turned off on purpose by the driver?
Song Zhiyi is only now starting to regret that he shouldn't have ignored everything once he got in the car, and he didn't even notice that he took a detour.

She bit her lip, the driver's face was reflected in the mirror, and he was still staring at her.

She pinched her mobile phone in fear, feeling that no matter whether the driver was malicious or not, she couldn't sit still and wait for death.

She forced her composure to lower her head again, avoiding the mirror and sending a message to Lu Yiwen.

[Lu Yiwen, I met a very strange driver, and he is taking me around now. ]
[Share location, I'll find you. ] Lu Yiwen replied quickly.

Song Zhiyi's mood stabilized a lot, and after quickly calming down, he began to think of countermeasures.

After she turned her phone to silent, she turned on the recording function.

Song Zhiyi gritted her teeth, tried to calm down, and deliberately said a word to the driver.

But the driver did not answer, but speeded up.

Listening to the sound of the wheels rolling and the old songs playing on the stereo, Song Zhiyi became even more nervous.

(End of this chapter)