Love After Marriage (Edited MTL)

Chapter 6: Uniform

　　Yang Zhiheng asked curiously: "Your mother used a car accident as a reason to get you back, but she still allows you two to sleep in separate rooms?"

　　Liang Qihe said: "My mother doesn't want to, but it's useless. Could it be that she can still use a knife to force me to go to bed?"

　　Yang Zhiheng laughed, and then continued gossiping: "What about your guy? He didn't even hint at you?"

　　"What's the hint?"

　　"The bridal chamber!" Yang Zhiheng's inappropriate laughter sounded again. Liang Qihe sneered: "Come on, he seems to want to keep a distance more than me."

　　"What do you mean? He doesn't like you?" Yang Zhiheng was already curious about Liang Qihe's marriage, and now he was even more curious after hearing what he said. After all, Lin Zhiyu had done something that no normal person could bear.

　　Speaking of the word "like", Liang Qihe thought of the two phone calls before Lin Zhiyu went out just now. I don’t know if it’s the same person on the other end of the phone, but it must be a very close relationship to make him smile like that.

　　But it doesn't matter if there is someone he likes. Liang Qihe even thinks that he can ask Lin Zhiyu. If it is true, then he will help the other person and he will be free. After all, this year has indeed put a lot of pressure on Lin Zhiyu.

　　This was what he was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He just said a few words to Yang Zhiheng. Someone happened to be looking for Yang Zhiheng, so he hung up the phone.

　　After returning to the car, Liang Qihe opened the mailbox on his mobile phone and continued to reply to the unfinished work emails from yesterday. About an hour later, Lin Zhiyu knocked on the car window.

　　Liang Qihe unlocked the car door and asked him to get in. Lin Zhiyu's attitude returned to his previous neutral attitude, and he only politely said to him, "you've been waiting for a long time."

　　Liang Qihe understood him more or less and didn't care about the perfunctory polite words. He just said: "Have you finished everything?"

　　"Um."

　　"Then I'll call mom."

　　"Wait, can you go home first? I have an important express delivery to collect." Lin Zhiyu looked at him and said.

　　"Okay." Liang Qihe agreed simply. Just as he was about to start the car, Lin Zhiyu added: "It's back to Xiamen Bay."

　　Liang Qihe paused, took out his phone, opened the navigation software and handed it to him: "Then enter the address. I don't know how to get there."

　　That home was their wedding house, which Liang Weiyao bought for Lin Zhiyu to live in when they got married. Naturally, Liang Qihe had never been there and didn't know the specific location.

　　There was no look of embarrassment on Lin Zhiyu's face at all, and he entered the address very naturally. However, because he couldn't use his right hand, he could only input it with his left hand on his lap. Liang Qihe still looked at him in the rearview mirror, and waited until he was about to return the phone to him before looking away.

　　Xiamen Bay is only about 20 minutes' drive from Fangzhou Academy of Fine Arts. It's not the rush hour, so Liang Qihe drove there in only ten minutes.

　　He parked the car in the basement. When Lin Zhiyu got out of the car, he told him to wait for another ten minutes. Unexpectedly, he also got out of the car and said to go up and use the toilet.

　　There was conflicting emotion in Lin Zhiyu's eyes, and although it was only fleeting, Liang Qihe could see it clearly. But then he nodded and said, "Okay."