Chapter 10: Being seen out

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  Liang Qihe didn't have the habit of sleeping in bed, but because he was thinking about Lin Zhiyu before going to bed, he didn't go to bed until late at night. He was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone at nine o'clock the next morning.

  The caller was his brother, and he answered the call in a daze. His brother asked him to go to the company, saying that his father had something to report.

  Liang Qihe rubbed his sore neck and opened the door. The room opposite was still closed. He thought that Lin Zhiyu was going to school in the morning and would not be at home at this time, so he went over and knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside. He turned the handle again, and not surprisingly, Lin Zhiyu locked the door again.

  Yesterday Liang Qihe would feel resentful of his behavior, but now it's different. If Lin Zhiyu really had a secret to hide from him, then it would be normal for him to lock the door when he went out.

  Although I have doubts in my heart, now is not the time to consider this matter. He had been back for a few days, but his father refused to give him any good looks. Now he suddenly called him to the company, and you can actually guess what he wanted to say.

  Liang Qihe washed himself, changed his clothes and went out. But after passing the living room, he took two steps back and turned to look in the direction of the restaurant.

  Yesterday, he ordered a bunch of late-night snacks. He wanted to use the food to see whether the elastic bandage on Lin Zhiyu's hand was the same as that of the dancer. However, Lin Zhiyu didn't give him the chance and left the pile of late-night snacks like this. No one was paying attention at the table. But now those plastic bags and disposable packaging boxes are no longer visible, replaced by a semicircular white gauze on the table.

  Liang Qihe went over and took away the gauze, and a glass of orange juice and a handmade sandwich appeared in front of him.

  Liang Qihe was a little surprised now. Looking at this posture, did Lin Zhiyu prepare breakfast for him?

  He picked up the orange juice and took a sip. It was freshly squeezed. He picked up another sandwich and looked at it separately. He found that the vegetables and beef fillet inside were both his favorites. Even the cheese slices were the two thick slices he was used to eating. There was half a soft-boiled egg next to it.

  When he opened the refrigerator yesterday, there was nothing in it. Then he ordered a bunch of things, but they were basically vacuum-packed cooked food. It was already twelve o'clock when Lin Zhiyu came back, so that guy only slept for a few hours before running to the supermarket?

  Since he went to Italy to study, Liang Qihe could only eat the meals prepared for him after returning home. This kind of breakfast is what he often eats when he returns to China in the past few years. Zhao Man should have told him, so Lin Zhiyu would make it the same as what Zhao Man made for him.

  Liang Qihe pulled out his chair, sat down, and began to enjoy the breakfast.

  Lin Zhiyu's cooking skills are good. The beef tenderloin is quite tender, and it's great when paired with the slightly sour orange juice. But he only took two bites when his phone rang. It was a WeChat message from Yang Zhiheng.

  Yesterday, he made an excuse to leave first. Wen Yang and Li Xuejing didn't notice anything, but Yang Zhiheng knew about it and asked him what was going on.

  Liang Qihe hadn't found evidence that Lin Zhiyu was dressed as a woman, so he didn't want to talk about it rashly. He just said that he just moved yesterday and didn't organize a lot of things. Seeing that he refused to say anything, Yang Zhiheng didn't pursue the question. Liang Qihe swallowed the food in his mouth and was about to pick up the second piece but stopped again.

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