[BL] After Wearing the Book, Me and the Villain's Dad have HE

Chapter 67

Chen Mo and Wei Zhe thanked the female boss and walked out of the supermarket holding hands.

    The female boss looked at the direction they were leaving, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. She sent the code word excitedly to the circle of friends: "Two handsome guys are reunited in a broken mirror, they are in my store!" picture.

    Chen Mo's nonsense that he had to ask a friend for help in finding a job was all thrown behind his head by the female boss. Seeing them like that, even a fool can guess what's going on between them.

    "I guess they haven't seen each other for at least three years!" The female boss added to the circle of friends.

    She originally only wanted to talk about one year. But when she recalled the scene where the two of them had just hugged each other, she extended the parting time a bit. But it can only be three years, and three years is the limit she can think of. .After all, this is a global village. Normally speaking, a couple separates two places, even if they are separated by the vast Pacific Ocean, crossing the past is only a matter of one day.

    But she would never have thought that the handsome guy who was found later had waited for the one in front of him for eleven years!

    A black Mercedes car parked outside the small supermarket. The middle-aged driver in a suit and leather shoes was standing by the car and saw Wei Zhe leading Chen Mo out, opening the back seat door for them very professionally.

    Chen Mo looked at this strange middle-aged driver, feeling a little at a loss, and only reacted in the next second. After eleven years, Uncle Zhao has probably retired.

    He didn't get into the car with gusto. Wei Zhe came in and sat beside him. With the door closed, the driver turned to enter the cab, sat down and fastened his seat belt, and started the car. The car started moving slowly.

    The car is very quiet. .The luxury car drove smoothly on the street, and could hardly feel the slightest vibration. Wei Zhe first grasped Chen Mo's hand tightly, just like he had led him out of the small supermarket before. About five minutes later, he hugged Chen Mo and put his head on Chen Mo's shoulder, motionless.

    This scene is so familiar.

    Chen Mo's heart hurts very much. He recalled that two weeks ago, (for him only two weeks), he was injured by the purple furry ruffian on his arm. Wei Zhe held him in the taxi in the same way, and then cried silently.

    But this time, Wei Zhe just hugged Chen Mo and did not cry.

    It was Chen Mo who closed his eyes and tried to push back the sorrow and grief so that tears did not appear in the corners of his eyes.

    The car drove for a full hour before it stopped. .Chen Mo focused on Wei Zhe and didn't even look out the window. When he noticed, he found that they were already outside an apartment building.

    Wei Zhe led Chen Mo out of the car. They walked into the apartment building.

    "This is my temporary residence when I came to Beijing to do business." Wei Zhe said briefly while taking the elevator.

    Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and understood what he meant. "You don't live in Beijing?" he asked in surprise.

    Wei Zhe nodded: "I live in City F. After receiving your call, I came by plane from City F."

    Chen Mo was shocked.

    Wei Zhe stared at Chen Mo: "Our home is in City F, where I will wait for you to come back."

    With fingers interlocking, Wei Zhe's palm was warmed like a stove in winter. He pressed the back of Chen Mo's hand to his lips, his voice hoarse: "Eleven years...I finally waited for you back."

."Ding Dong!" But when he said this, the elevator rang and the floor he lived on arrived. Room 1506.

    Wei Zhe put down Chen Mo's hand, took a deep look at him, and stood in front of the door.

    Chen Mo watched Wei Zhe press his fingerprint on the smart lock, and then the door opened with a click.

    Wei Zhe motioned to Chen Mo to go in first.

    Indeed, as Wei Zhe said, this is just a temporary residence. The huge living room was empty and there was no furniture. Only the silver-gray cloth curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows blocked the temperatureless sunlight outside.

    Looking in through the open door of the bedroom, you can see a large bed covered with a transparent plastic film covering the dust.

    Wei Zhe closed the door easily, and then took Chen Mo towards the bedroom. He tore off the film on the bed and threw it on the ground.

."Take a rest, I'll take you home again." Wei Zhe sat on the bed.

    Chen Mo understood that the home mentioned by Wei Zhe refers to their home in F city.

    "you……"

    "I bought that house." Wei Zhe raised his head and smiled at Chen Mo who was standing in front of him. He stretched out his hand to Chen Mo, "That is our home."

    Seeing Wei Zhe's smile, Chen Mo felt more painful in his heart. He reached out and caught Wei Zhe's. Then in such a blink of an instant, he only felt that Wei Zhe's hand was pulled hard, his body leaped forward uncontrollably, and the whole person fell into Wei Zhe's arms.

    Then Wei Zhe suddenly turned over and pressed him onto the bed.

    On both cheeks are Wei Zhe's arms. As long as he lifts his head slightly, he will touch the tip of Wei Zhe's nose. He was imprisoned in a small space by Wei Zhe.

.Wei Zhe stared at Chen Mo, finally no longer restrained, all his emotions erupted like a volcano. In his eyes, there is a deep affection that is beyond the reach of love, a madness that waits until the sky is old. "Chen Mo," Wei Zhe said, "I really want to kill you, do you know? How dare you let me wait so long?"

    Chen Mo looked at Wei Zhe, from the forehead to the eyes to the nose to the mouth, every contour of every inch of the skin, carefully looking at it, not missing a corner. He wanted to engrave Wei Zhe deeply in his mind.

    "I'm sorry," he murmured, "I'm sorry."

    Wei Zhe lowered his head, his forehead hitting Chen Mo's, his whole body was trembling: "You fellow, you are finally back!"

    Chen Mo hugged Wei Zhe, the tears from the corners of his eyes flowed down after all.

    He closed his eyes.

.Wei Zhe's lips fell, touching his tears lightly, and then slowly sliding down, stopping on his mouth.

    Wei Zhe gently tossed his lips, then pryed his lips apart, and stuck the tip of his tongue in, entangled with his.

    The air gradually warmed up, and the entanglement of lips and tongue turned crazy.

    When the two separated, both were panting.

    "I love you," Chen Mo said first, "I love you Wei Zhe!"

    Wei Zhe's eyes finally turned red, his hands clasped the bed sheet tightly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and forced himself not to let the tears flow.

    "Chen Mo, where did you go? I know that you are not that Chen Mo. That Chen Mo was already dead. You are resurrected by borrowing the corpse! Since you went back to your body, why haven't you come to me for so many years? Why?!" Wei Zhe low Roared lowly.

."Because I come from another world, idiot!" Chen Mo hugged Wei Zhe and told him this answer that he couldn't think of anyway