Wei Zhiqian's heart was burned by the way she was anxious to go home.
He used to live at home, but his parents had a good relationship, which made him like a light bulb.
After working, he moved out and lived in Yijing, but he was the only one at home.
Every time I finish work or come back from a business trip.
In fact, for him, going back to live in Yijing is just a place to rest.
Not even a home.
For him, whether he is staying in Yijing or a hotel, it is actually the same.
He lives in an empty house by himself anyway.
This feeling didn't disappear until I lived 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 much of a home.
Until Tan Mo moved to Yijing.
He used to free up half of the space that was exclusively his at home for Tan Mo.
There is a shoe cabinet for two people, one per wall.
There is a cloakroom for two people, one for each person.
In the study, their desks were placed side by side.
The two work and study together.
The floor was filled with dolls and decorations bought by Tanmo.
The living room is also filled with all kinds of cute knick-knacks that Tanmo likes.
The bedroom was originally his bedroom.
Now it's their bedroom.
There’s more of Tan Mo’s dressing table.
The originally bare bay window was covered with fluffy and soft pink wool mats by Tan Mo.
There are thick pillows and dolls on it.
Tan Mo's favorite "Harry Potter" co-branded cloak was casually placed on the wool mat.
Sometimes, there's an extra tablet on it, and sometimes there's a laptop.
They were all placed casually by Tan Mo.
Watch what she does while sitting on the bay window.
Sometimes I sit by the bay window and use a tablet.
Sometimes I sit by the bay window, leaning on the thick pillows, typing away on my laptop, and doing schoolwork.
It turned out that Wei Zhiqian's place was decorated in gray and cold tones.
Apart from necessary decoration, there are very few ornaments.
Because Wei Zhiqian didn't have time to think about what would look good at home, nor did he have time to specially decorate the home.
Before Tan Mo moved in, the home was more like a model house.
Although it is nice and neat, it is not very popular.
Now Tan Mo lives in, bit by bit like a swallow building a nest, placing some cute ornaments in the house today, and placing some pink and tender dolls in the house tomorrow.
Now the home has become warmer, and the home is no longer just dark gray, light gray, and various gray colors. There are many bright and lovely colors, which make it lively.
"Let's go home." Wei Zhiqian's eyes were filled with warmth. When he said the three words "go home," he rolled his tongue in his mouth, as if to collect the warmth.
He could already think of the endless nostalgia he felt after marrying Tan Mo and living together openly and openly.
Wei Zhiqian held Tan Mo's hand, took her into his car, and drove to Yijing.
Tan Mo goes back to live with Tan Mo these days. Only the aunt comes to clean Yijing every day, and no one lives there.
As soon as the door opened, there was a deserted atmosphere.
Where no one lives, the air is cooler than elsewhere.
It even smells like a new home.
Wei Zhiqian had experienced this feeling many times before.
Work overtime at night and come back very late.
When I came back from a long business trip.
This is the feeling when you enter the door.
But now that Tan Mo was by his side, when the same feeling hit him again, he didn't feel lonely anymore.
The two of them walked in together and changed their shoes.
After entering the living room, the deserted feeling disappeared.
Wei Zhiqian now opened the suitcase.
The laundry is thrown into the laundry basket.
When my aunt comes over to cook in the evening, she will pick it up and take it to the dry cleaners in the building for cleaning.
Then put other things back to their original positions, and store those that should be stored.
After emptying the suitcase, he dragged it back to the shoe cabinet at the door.
When Wei Zhiqian was asked to design it, he left a row of space for suitcases at the top of the shoe cabinet, against the ceiling.
Anyway, changing shoes on a daily basis rarely involves climbing that high, and it’s inconvenient.
Place only shoes that are rarely worn high up.
If you wear it frequently, place it within easy reach.
The suitcase, which is not often taken, is placed at 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 inside. The ladder was also specially designed and customized.
The height is just right for the shoe cabinet, and the thickness after folding just fits into the gap.
Wei Zhiqian unfolded and fixed the ladder, and the ladder turned into a simple staircase.
Wei Zhiqian stepped on the ladder and put the suitcase on the top shelf of the shoe cabinet.
After everything was packed, he changed into home clothes.
Throw the clothes you just wore into the laundry basket.
Tan Mo was sitting on the sofa reading the comments on "Broken Continent" on Weibo. When Wei Zhiqian came over after finishing cleaning, she said, "Auntie didn't know you were coming back so early today. It's too late to come over and 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 now.
"I just ordered takeout," Tan Mo said.
As soon as they walked in, Wei Zhiqian was cleaning up, and Tan Mo ordered takeout, and then went to change into home clothes.
"You'll finish eating in a while. You can take a nap." Tan Mo went to the takeout order page again and looked at the rider's location. "There's still more than 500 meters to go. We're almost there."
Wei Zhiqian sat next to Tan Mo, right next to her.
Naturally, he stretched out his hand to hold Tan Mo in his arms, and gently rested his chin on Tan Mo's shoulder.
The scent of her hair came to my nose.
Wei Zhiqian held Tan Mo in his arms and poked it with the tip of his nose a few times, then exposed the ears that were previously blocked by her hair.
Beneath the black hair, Tan Mo's crystal-white ears are like soft, waxy snow-white pastries.
Wei Zhiqian put the tip of his nose against her ear, gently smelling the fragrance on her skin.
The tip of her nose moved, and her lips were pressed against her ears again, pecking them again and again.
The little girl's ears were pecked until they turned red, as if they were being burned until they were translucent.
He then tilted his head and rested it on her shoulder, but instead he faced the crook of her neck and buried it inch by inch.
At this moment, Tan Mo could not read the words written on Weibo.
Wei Zhiqian's hot breath filled his neck.
Tan Mo felt a tingling sensation on his skin, and the next second, his lips were burned on the sensitive skin of his neck.
His skin was pecked time and time again, and Tan Mo subconsciously shrank his shoulders, narrowing the space between his shoulders and neck.
Wei Zhiqian was about to be squeezed out.