Xu Buyan insisted on giving her a ride and was very firm in his attitude. Liang Qingmo compromised and decided to take the ride.
Along the way, the two were silent and no one spoke first.
Perhaps it was the sudden silence that relaxed Liang Qingmo's tense nerves, and with the familiar scent around her, she began to doze off.
Xu Buyan carefully lifted her head over and gently placed it on his shoulder, allowing her to lean more comfortably.
And she also consciously leaned on his shoulder, enjoying the long-lost warmth.
Only then did he look at her carefully.
You seem very tired. Have you been having trouble sleeping? Have you changed your bed habits? Or is there something bothering you?
Xu Buyan's fingers stroked her slightly wrinkled brows, as if trying to smooth them out.
The movements were gentle, with a bit of care and tenderness.
"Xu Buyan!" She called his name but did not open her eyes.
"What's wrong?" He thought she was talking in her sleep, but still responded to her in a soft voice, with a hint of pampering.
"Your hand."
"What?"
"Your hands are coming up." Liang Qingmo stretched out his hand as if to pry his open.
But he didn't let go, instead he held her tighter, saying matter-of-factly, "I don't know anything... If you think I'm in the way..."
Before he could finish his words, Liang Qingmo did not stop him and continued to sleep peacefully.
Lao Lin drove silently, pretending he saw nothing and heard nothing.
Just from the rearview mirror, I saw that the corners of her husband's mouth were raised, more curved than the crescent moon tonight.
…
"Just send it here."
The car stopped at a place and Liang Qingmo insisted on getting off there.
Xu Buyan looked at the place carefully. It was a bit remote.
He frowned slightly. "Are you afraid that I'll know where you live? Or are you hiding a mistress in your house?"
Liang Qingmo rolled his eyes at him, somewhat admiring his imagination.
"Can I come in for a while?" Xu Buyan suddenly asked her, his tone somewhat earnest.
"That's it, Xu Buyan, don't come to me again." Liang Qingmo's voice turned cold and his eyes were indifferent.
"Who's looking for you? I was going to drink today anyway."
Liang Qingmo didn't continue arguing and turned to leave.
"Liang Qingmo!" Xu Buyan reached out and grabbed her.
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