Chapter 1552 My Cinnabar Mole (End)

Seeing that Chen Haoqing was thinner and haggard, his eyes were reddish, and she cried silently when he saw him.

His heart aches.

Zhou Mohan stood where he was, with a relieved smile on his warmer face.

He threw the crutch in his hand aside, and stretched out his arms to Chen Haoqing, "Don't cry, I can't walk in front of you."

Chen Haoqing wiped away the tears on his face in embarrassment, his cold face returned to expressionless.

But his pair of dark and deep eyes stared at Zhou Mohan with an affectionate and gentle light.

Hearing the other party's words, although he was heartbroken, he also knew that this was an unchangeable fact.

He raised his feet and walked towards his sweetheart step by step.

And Zhou Mohan, who was almost forty years old, saw Chen Haoqing approaching, his eyes were red.

Who Comes is the sweetest part of his teenage years.

It was a cinnabar mole of his youth.

It is also his lover who is now dependent on each other.

How many hardships and hardships they have gone through to get to where they are today.

Only after he survived the catastrophe did he realize the reluctance and heartache in his heart.

Seeing Zhou Mohan crying, Chen Haoqing's face was no longer calm.

He strode up to the opponent and hugged him.

"Don't cry, I'm here."

The cold tone was expressed in a gentle tone.

This made Zhou Mohan more tears in his eyes.

He hugged this man who was ten years younger than him and had no less affection than him.

"I thought I was really dead and I would never see you again."

"No! Don't say that word, you are fine, we are all fine."

Chen Haoqing hugged the person in his arms more and more tightly.

Zhou Mohan closed his eyes, leaned on Chen Haoqing's shoulder, "Take me back."

For more than a year, he never wanted to go back.

But this place is too remote, and there is no doctor, and his leg injury was delayed.

"Okay, let's go home."

Chen Haoqing bent over to pick him up, turned and left.

Of course, before leaving, the guards around him left a big thank you to the family who saved Zhou Mohan.

...

At night, Chen Haoqing hugged the man in his arms tightly.

He played with Zhou Mohan's fingers tenderly and cherishingly.

These hands are full of gun cocoons, especially in the past few years.

It has been more than a month since I came back, but Chen Haoqing still doesn't feel safe.

No matter what you do, you will be especially attached to Zhou Mohan.

At this moment, even if they were lying on the same bed, they were all like Siamese dolls.

"It's not very comfortable, you should relax." After enduring it, Zhou Mohan decided to speak.

Chen Haoqing let go immediately when he heard the words, turned the person over, his eyes showed a nervous look, "What's uncomfortable?"

Seeing his nervous appearance, Zhou Mohan bent his lips and smiled, "You hug him too tightly."

In a word, Chen Haoqing showed a resentful expression.

He held the person in front of him in his arms again, but the strength was very loose.

Thinking of the current situation of the two of them, Zhou Mohan asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Chen Haoqing was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Victory, in the future you will definitely have to file a marriage report, or the leaders above will pull the red line, and I am a man..."

"Stop it!" Chen Haoqing interrupted him.

He knows what it means.

Now he has a different identity, affecting something all the time.

When you are with a man, you have to face the contempt of everyone, or even more embarrassing scenes.

If he hadn't been in this position, maybe he could really be with each other for the rest of his life.

But this is not the case.

Fortunately, Chen Haoqing had already thought of the way out.

He gently and carefully embraced the person in his arms, lowered his head and gently approached the other's lips, and kissed him delicately.

Chen Haoqing didn't stop until the person in his arms blushed and began to push back.

He gasped and said, "Some time ago, the third master sent a letter. I thought we would leave Shanghai and go to Hong Kong. What do you think?"

"Really?!" A surprised voice came.

As soon as Chen Haoqing heard the changed tone of the excited voice, he knew that the matter was settled.

Thinking of what he was going to give up, Chen Haoqing was not reluctant.

But it is rare to want to make up for it.

He turned over and pressed Zhou Mohan under him.

"real."

Immediately, the room rang with ambiguous voices of crying and begging for mercy all night.