Chapter 88 I want to say

"Do you still remember the day you came to school to give me a pudding bear?" Song Zhiyi asked.

"Well, remember, what's wrong?" Lu Yiwen stroked the broken hair on Song Zhiyi's forehead.

"It was very sunny that day, and you even gave me a tissue."

"Well, do you know how much I wanted to help you wipe the sweat off your forehead?"

"But I can't, because we were just friends at that time, and I kept reminding myself to be careful." Song Zhiyi said, poking her head into his arms again, for fear that the man would run away.

"Actually, Lu Yiwen. I have liked you for a long time."

The latter sentence, because Song Zhiyi said it in a low voice, Lu Yiwen didn't hear clearly, he asked softly, "Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Because I'm afraid you will be frightened by me, and then run away." Song Zhiyi blurted out without thinking.

After I finished speaking, I realized that I seemed to have said something wrong.

None of them mentioned what happened two years ago, as if they were deliberately avoiding it.

And Song Zhiyi seemed to have just accidentally punctured the window paper between them.

"No, no." Song Zhiyi didn't know how to cover it up for a while, but luckily the phone rang at this moment.

She seemed to have found a savior, and quickly helped Lu Yiwen get the phone on the table, so fast that she didn't even react with her bare feet.

Lu Yiwen frowned, and instead of answering the phone in a hurry, he went to the bathroom and got a towel out.

The phone was still ringing, and it was from someone who had no notes, and she didn't know if she should answer it for her.

She looked at the calm man with pleading eyes, only to see him sitting back beside her.

"Answer the phone." A concise sentence.

Song Zhiyi picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Mr. Lu, the car has already arrived. Do I need to deliver the keys for you?"

Song Zhiyi was engrossed in listening to the person on the phone, and didn't notice that the man bent down.

"Please send it upstairs for me, thank you." As soon as the man finished speaking, Song Zhiyi yelled out because of some kind of stimulation.

"what!"

The person on the other end of the phone, after hearing an abrupt female voice, didn't dare to listen, and hung up the phone quickly.

Song Zhiyi felt her feet being picked up, and the moment her fingertips touched the skin, she couldn't help crying out.

"Lu Yiwen, let go." Song Zhiyi was shy and anxious, his hands were holding her ankles, and he was wiping the soles of her feet with a towel. .

"dirty!"

Song Zhiyi reminded in a low voice that her cheeks were flushed, and she hadn't forgotten that she was still answering the phone.

But Lu Yiwen was unmoved, hung up the phone, and didn't stop until she wiped her feet completely clean.

He put down the towel, and did not forget to warn: "You are not allowed to run on the ground without shoes, and you will be punished next time."

"Oh, I see." Song Zhiyi said honestly.

The doorbell rang, Lu Yiwen went out and came back with some things, just about to take Song Zhiyi downstairs, but by coincidence, Song Zhiyi's phone rang too.

Song Zhiyi was too lazy to leave, and asked Lu Yiwen, who had just entered the door, to help her bring her cell phone.

When Lu Yiwen picked up the phone, he accidentally saw the note on the phone.

His expression dimmed a little because of the note name displayed on the phone.

Brother He Yang.

When she called He Yang, she always added the word brother, but it was just a habit, and it couldn't prove anything, Lu Yiwen comforted himself.

Song Zhiyi still didn't know what happened, so he asked Lu Yiwen with a smile, "Whose call?"

"He Yang called."

The smile on Song Zhiyi's face faded. She glanced at Lu Yiwen, thinking of his lonely figure in the concert hall, she held his hand firmly.

Just now she forgot to explain to Lu Yiwen what happened in the morning...

Unable to control that much, she took the phone from Lu Yiwen's hand with the remaining hand, and pressed He Yang's phone away without hesitation.

But after a while, the man tirelessly called again.

Song Zhi realized that He Yang's state today was still a little scary, and he didn't want to talk to him at all, and decided to keep a distance from him in the future.

Seeing that calling was useless, He Yang simply sent a message.

[Zhiyi, where are you now?Let's meet up! ]
……

[Zhiyi, I know you have seen the message, I have something very important to tell you, let's come out and meet. ]
Lu Yiwen had been watching from the side, Song Zhiyi's cell phone kept ringing, and they were all sent by one person. It seemed that the person had a strong desire to meet Song Zhiyi.

He squeezed the key he just got in his hand, and remained silent without saying a word.

Song Zhiyi threw the phone aside, ignored He Yang, and was about to explain what happened in the morning to Lu Yiwen.

"Lu Yiwen, don't you have anything to ask me?" Song Zhiyi turned Lu Yiwen's face with his hands so that he could look at him, and then asked.

Just now she was only thinking about Lu Yiwen's business trip and forgot to explain to him what happened in the morning, but he didn't mention it himself.

She finds this unusual.

Think differently, if she saw him with another girl at that time...

She would definitely be jealous, angry, sad, and chase him for an explanation.

But he didn't ask anything, and he didn't do anything.

Even now, He Yang had already called him, but he still didn't say anything, not even interfering with her.

"Lu Yiwen?"

"Well," Lu Yiwen agreed unnaturally, avoiding her eyes and not looking at her.

"Are you angry?" Song Zhiyi asked tentatively.

"No."

"You just told me that if I had any emotions, I should tell you in time, but you didn't seem to do it." Song Zhiyi said, forcing Lu Yiwen to look into his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Lu Yiwen looked away, and after apologizing, he didn't say anything else.

He had already prepared Song Zhiyi's love for He Yang for more than ten years, and he might not be ready for it to dissipate so quickly.

He can wait.

You can do not interfere with her freedom, and do your best to treat her well.

He Yang has given her company for ten years, so he can give her 20, 30, or even a lifetime.

There will always be a day when Song Zhiyi will be moved by him.

And what he has to do now is to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"Why did you say I'm sorry?" Song Zhiyi didn't expect Lu Yiwen to react like this.

"Lu Yiwen, are you sad now?" Song Zhiyi said seriously, "I'm sorry, but I didn't care about your feelings."

"I should have explained it to you as soon as possible."

"No need to explain, I believe you." Lu Yiwen stopped Song Zhiyi from speaking.

Only if he never punctured that layer of window paper, Song Zhiyi might not go away.

"But I want to tell you." Song Zhiyi insisted.

(End of this chapter)

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