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

Chapter 22 Strawberry Cake
Seeing that the good show was over, half of the protagonist left, the basketball team didn't decide a winner, and most of the audience on the field also left.

Gu Tingting was still crying, and He Yang was upset to see it.This was the first time he saw Gu Tingting crying strangely and I was disgusted, but thinking of Song Zhiyi who had just been protected by someone, he felt even more annoyed.

He left Gu Tingting aside, and went to the court to smoke a cigarette alone, which made him feel better.

Gu Tingting noticed that something was wrong with He Yang tonight, so she stopped crying in a timely manner, but obediently waited for He Yang to finish smoking before running over to explain to him.

"He Yang, I really didn't falsely accuse Song Zhiyi. You also know that Song Zhiyi is always violent. Do you remember the last time? She dared to hit me in front of my parents..."

"They don't believe me. If you don't even believe He Yang, what will I do?" As she spoke, she wanted to cry again.

He Yang couldn't bear it, so he gave Gu Tingting a hug: "Okay, I believe you, go back and treat the wound, otherwise it will be easy to get infected."

"Yes." Gu Tingting nodded obediently.

He Lingyun, who turned back halfway to get his things, happened to bump into the scene where He Yang and Gu Tingting were talking about you and me.

She pretended she didn't see it, and pretended to be calm, took the things left on the basketball court, and walked out of the court accompanied by Song Zhiyi.

Lu Yiwen followed them all the time, keeping a suitable distance that was neither close nor far.

Song Zhiyi was worried about He Lingyun's current state, and decided to ask after much thought.

From the bottom of her heart, she felt that it would be better to vent about this kind of thing, just like she did before, go to the bar and get drunk...

"Ling Yun, are you okay?" Song Zhiyi asked.

He Lingyun looked at Song Zhiyi in astonishment, unable to believe what she said: "You know everything?"

Song Zhiyi nodded and comforted: "It's okay, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me, I'm here, I'll listen to you."

He Lingyun shook his head: "Zhiyi, you also wait for me to take it easy, it's hard for me to speak about this matter, and I'll talk to you when I want to."

"Okay, anyway, you remember, no matter what, I'm on your side."

He Lingyun forcefully squeezed out a smile: "I know. Zhiyi, I'm a little tired now, and I just want to go back and take a shower and go to bed early. You don't have to worry about me."

"He's still waiting for you." He Lingyun turned to look at the man following them.

"It's okay, I'll be in the dormitory soon. I'll send you back, and I'll come down again. Wait for me, and I'll talk to him."

Song Zhiyi quickly ran to Lu Yiwen's side, panting lightly: "Wait for me, I'll send her back to the dormitory first."

Lu Yiwen nodded: "Well, you don't have to worry, I'm not in a hurry."

"Understood, I'll be right back." After speaking, Song Zhiyi quickly ran away.

Lu Yiwen looked at Song Zhiyi's current state, and even wondered if the heartbroken one crying on the court just now was the same person as the one now.

Song Zhiyi accompanied He Lingyun back to the dormitory, and conveniently put the suit in his hand on his desk.Then, after a few more instructions to He Lingyun, he hurried downstairs.

While running down the stairs, she suddenly received a message from Lu Yiwen:
[Don't worry, I'm going to buy something, you wait for me downstairs. ]
Song Zhiyi slowed down, but when he walked downstairs, Lu Yiwen still didn't come over.

There are many couples standing downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Song Zhiyi who is standing next to him feels embarrassed by the appearance of you and me.

The summer wind at night was dry and cool, and it was blowing unhurriedly. Song Zhiyi raised her head just in time to see Lu Yiwen walking towards her.

The man was wearing a solid-color t-shirt, paired with a pair of casual sports pants, and the peaked cap just now on his head. He looked like a student of Shenhai University's main school.

And there was a couple closer to her, who were kissing like no one else at the moment.

Song Zhiyi had never been in a relationship, and rarely encountered such a situation, so he could only bypass them and ran to Lu Yiwen's side.

"Why do you keep running every time I see you?" Lu Yiwen asked, took out a bottle of water from the paper bag, unscrewed it and handed it to Song Zhiyi who had just stopped.

When he said Song Zhiyi, he didn't realize that he was also running when he went shopping just now.

Song Zhiyi reacted for a while, Lu Yiwen was taking the initiative to chat with him?A few days ago, he was so stingy that he didn't want to say a word to her.

"Oh! Maybe I'm just used to it. Don't tell me that I haven't realized that I like to run." Song Zhiyi smiled. She couldn't tell Lu Yiwen that she ran here because she was embarrassed to watch others kiss.

As Song Zhiyi said, he led Lu Yiwen towards the playground: "Why did you come to our school?"

"Because of work." Lu Yiwen didn't tell the truth.

I got off work early today, and I had nothing to do alone, so I arrived at Shenhai University in a daze.

Song Zhi realized that the last time he participated in an event in the academic lecture hall, he believed Lu Yiwen's statement without hesitation.

Song Zhiyi found a bench, took out some tissues from his bag, and wiped the bench all over.

"Just sit here!" Song Zhiyi sat down first, and Lu Yiwen sat next to her. There was a long distance between them, as if a boundary had been deliberately drawn.

"Lu Yi..." Song Zhiyi said, but was interrupted by Lu Yiwen's voice calling her name.

"You speak first." The two spoke again almost at the same time.

"Then let me tell you first... How is the wound on your head?" Song Zhiyi looked at Lu Yiwen, who was wearing a hat to cover the wound on his head.

"It's scabbed, it's almost healed." Lu Yiwen looked at Song Zhiyi, and the two of them happened to meet.

Song Zhiyi's eyes flickered, and then he looked elsewhere immediately: "You, what did you just say?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you how are you?" Lu Yiwen looked at Song Zhiyi, not thinking that she was in a normal state as if nothing had happened at the moment, just now she was holding He Yang and crying so sadly.

"Actually, if you're sad..." Lu Yiwen was about to tell Song Zhiyi what he was still thinking about, but she interrupted her.

"Are you talking about what happened at the stadium just now? I'm not sad, Gu Tingting has suffered on her own, and I didn't push her in the first place, you know."

Lu Yi sighed calmly and didn't say any more.

He stuffed the paper bag in Song Zhiyi's hand: "If you're not happy, you can eat this."

Song Zhiyi opened the bag, and there were a few wrapped cakes inside. Looking at the packaging, it seemed that they were bought from the school.

She looked at Lu Yiwen in surprise: "When did you buy it? When I sent my roommate back to the dormitory just now?"

"Well, I don't know which one is delicious. I took all the strawberry flavors. You can choose what you like."

(End of this chapter)