Chapter 744： Wei Zhiqian had never experienced this kind of feeling before

Wei Zhiqian was burning with her heart when she said that she was anxious about going home.

Originally lived at home, but his parents' relationship was so good that he made him look like an electric light bulb.

I moved out after work and lived in Yijing, but he was the only one at home.

Every time the work is over, or when you come back from a business trip.

In fact, going back to live in Yijing means going back to a place to rest for him.

It's not home.

For him, whether he lives in Yijing or a hotel, it is actually the same.

Anyway, he lives in an empty house by himself.

This feeling didn't disappear until after living with Tan Mo in the house next door to Beijing University.

But probably because both of them knew that the place next to Beijing University was just a temporary residence for them, so although it was warm, it didn't feel like a big home.

Until Tan Mo moved to Yijing.

The space originally belonged to him in the house was half freed by him to talk about it.

Two people's shoe cabinet, one person and one wall.

Two cloakrooms, one for each.

In the study, the tables of the two are placed side by side.

The two work together to study.

The floor is full of dolls and decorations bought by Tan Mo.

In the living room, there are also various cute and lovable knick-knacks that Tan Mo likes.

The bedroom was originally his bedroom.

It's their bedroom now.

More about the dressing table of ink.

Tanmo’s fluffy and soft pink wool cushion was covered by Tanmo’s original bay window.

There are thick and soft pillows and dolls on it.

Tan Mo's favorite "Harry Potter" co-branded cloak was casually placed on the wool cushion.

Sometimes, there will be an extra tablet on it, and sometimes a laptop will be put on it.

They were all placed by Tanmo casually.

It depends on what she did sitting on the bay window.

Sometimes I use a tablet while sitting in a bay window.

Sometimes sitting in the bay window, leaning against a thick pillow, tapping with a notebook, doing school work.

Originally, Wei Zhiqian's decoration was cold and gray.

Except for the necessary decoration, there are very few ornaments.

Because Wei Zhiqian didn't have time to figure out what to display at home, and he didn't have time to decorate the home specially.

Before Tan Mo moved in, the home was more like a model house.

Although it is beautiful and tidy, it is not popular.

Now Tanmo lives in, bit by bit like swallows are building a nest, today I will put some lovely decorations at home, and tomorrow I will put some pink and tender dolls at home.

Now the home has become warmer, and the home is no longer only dark gray and light gray in various gray colors. There are many more vivid and lovely colors, and it becomes alive.

"Go, go home." With a warm light in Wei Zhiqian's eyes, when he said the three words "go home", the tip of his tongue curled up in his mouth, as if to gather the warmth.

He could already think of the inexhaustible feeling of nostalgia for marrying Tan Mo and living together in an upright manner.

Wei Zhiqian shook Tan Mo's hand, took her into his car, and drove to Yijing.

When Tanmo went back to live at Tan's house these days, Yijing only had her aunt to clean every day, and no one lived.

As soon as the door was opened, a lonely breath came to his face.

Where no one lives, the air is cooler than elsewhere.

It even smelled of a strange new home.

Wei Zhiqian had never experienced this kind of feeling before.

Work overtime at night until you come back very late.

When I came back from a long business trip.

It feels like this when entering the door.

But now there was Tan Mo next to him, and when the same feeling hit his face again, he didn't feel deserted.

The two entered the door together and changed their shoes.

After entering the living room, the feeling of desertedness disappeared.

Wei Zhiqian opened the suitcase now.

Throw all the laundry into the laundry basket.

When the aunt came to cook at night, she would take it away and send it to the dry cleaner in the building to wash it.

Then put the other things back to their original positions, which should be stored.

After emptying the suitcase, he dragged it back to the shoe cabinet at the door.

When Wei Zhiqian made the design, he put the top of the shoe cabinet against the ceiling, leaving a row of space for luggage.

Anyway, it is inconvenient to change shoes on a daily basis.

Only put shoes that you don't wear very often on high places.

The ones that are often worn are placed where you can reach them with your hands.

The suitcase, which is rarely taken, is placed on the top.

There is still a small gap between the edge of the shoe cabinet and the wall.

Wei Zhiqian pulled out a ladder from the inside. The ladder was also specially designed and customized separately.

It fits the height of the shoe cabinet, and the thickness after folding happens to fit into the gap just now.

Wei Zhiqian unfolded and fixed the ladder, and the ladder became a simple staircase style.

Wei Zhiqian stepped on the ladder to put the suitcase on the top grid of the shoe cabinet.

After everything was cleaned up, he changed into his home clothes again.

Throw the clothes just worn into the laundry basket.

Tan Mo was lying on the sofa watching the comments on "Broken Continent" on Weibo. Seeing Wei Zhiqian walked over after packing up, she said, "Auntie doesn't know that you came back so early today. It's too late to cook now."

They spent a lot of time in Kefeng.

Plus the time spent on the way back.

After returning, Wei Zhiqian packed his luggage again.

It's already 12:30 by now.

"I just ordered a takeaway." Tan Mo said.

As soon as he walked in, Wei Zhiqian was cleaning up, and Tan Mo applauded the takeaway before he went to change into home clothes.

"After you finish eating in a while, you can sleep for a while." Tan Mo went to the takeout order page again to check where the rider was.

Wei Zhiqian sat next to Tan Mo, next to her.

Naturally stretched out his hand to wrap Tan Mo in his arms, and put his chin gently on Tan Mo's shoulder.

The scent of hair around her ears came from the tip of her nose.

Wei Zhiqian hugged Tan Mo and swiped the tip of his nose a few times before sticking to the ears that were previously blocked by her hair.

See you in the black hair, Tan Mo Ying's white ears are like soft glutinous snow-white cakes.

The tip of Wei Zhiqian's nose pressed against her ear, gently sniffing the fragrance on her skin.

The tip of her nose moved, and her lips pressed against her ears again, pecking again and again.

The little girl's ears were all pecked red, as if they were going to be burned to be transparent.

He tilted his head and rested it on her shoulders, but facing her neck, he buried it again inch by inch.

Tanmo can't read what those words and sentences are written in Weibo at this moment.

Wei Zhiqian's scorching breath was all around his neck.

Tan Mo felt a trembling numbness on his skin, and in the next second, his lips were burnt on the sensitive skin around his neck.

His skin was pecked again and again, and Tan Mo subconsciously shrank his shoulders, narrowing the space between his shoulders and neck.

Wei Zhiqian was quickly squeezed out.