Love After Marriage (Edited MTL)

Chapter 3: You don't even know your wife has a fever?

Even though Liang Qihe had never met Lin Zhiyu, Lin Zhiyu always came in and out of his house and even slept in his room. It was impossible that he had not seen him no matter what. Moreover, Zhao Man also said that he had greeted Lin Zhiyu and would pick him up. Under this situation, Lin Zhiyu still reacted like this, and Liang Qihe suddenly understood that what he was thinking was the same as him.

Seeing the female students looking at him curiously, Liang Qihe felt a little embarrassed and immediately turned around and returned to the car.

After more than ten minutes, Lin Zhiyu packed up his things and came out.

All the girls were gone, except for one who came out with Lin Zhiyu, helped him lock the door, handed him the key and said a few words before leaving.

Liang Qihe squinted his eyes and watched Lin Zhiyu walk to the side of the car, as if he wanted to say something, but his phone rang first.

Lin Zhiyu's right hand was inconvenient, so he put the stack of lesson plans in his left hand on the hood and took out his mobile phone to look at it.

The caller was Zhao Man. He took two steps away and picked up the call.

His voice was not loud, but Liang Qihe could still hear him clearly.

"Yes mom, I saw him."

"Well, I know, don't worry."

"Okay, see you later then."

The voice was gentler than the one in class just now. It was unusual for a man to have such a beautiful voice, but it matched Lin Zhiyu's impression very well.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyu turned around, ignored the shaky look in the car, and said calmly: "I'm sorry just now, because it's inconvenient to be in school, so I said that."

He doesn't know if it was because of the mask he was wearing. Even if he was apologizing, Liang Qihe couldn't feel that he was apologetic.

But this is just a trivial matter. Liang Qihe is unhappy, but he won't really care about it. Just said: "Get in the car."

Lin Zhiyu nodded, and then Liang Qihe watched him walk to the back seat, opened the door, and sat on the seat with his free hand.

He lowered his head when he sat down. Perhaps the angle was different from the one in the classroom just now. Liang Qihe felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. He didn't react until his eyes fell on the white bandage on his sleeve.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, elastic bandages on his wrists, and bangs that blocked his eyes when he lowered his head.

Isn't this the one who performed artificial respiration to save lives yesterday afternoon?

Just as Liang Qihe thought of this, he saw Lin Zhiyu pause for a moment, looking past the front seat to the front of the car, then opened the door again and took back the lesson plan placed on the hood.

　　When he finally sat firmly, he said to Liang Qihe, "Sorry, you can drive." After saying that, he turned around and pulled on his seat belt. But since he can’t use his right hand, it’s a bit difficult to buckle the seat belt.

This reminded Liang Qihe of his embarrassing situation yesterday when he was standing on the road with a water bottle but couldn't open it. Thinking about the fact that in order to save people, he actually performed artificial respiration even though people were foaming at the mouth. At that time, I thought he was a doctor, but now it seems that he is not. Maybe he has learned first aid knowledge.

While Liang Qihe was thinking about this, Lin Zhiyu had already buckled his seat belt. Seeing that Liang Qihe had not started the car, he looked up.

Liang Qihe looked at him in the rearview mirror. Because of the incident of rescuing people, he didn't feel so disgusted when he looked at him again.