Heart distance

The man's waist and abdomen muscles are tight, and the fabric is tightly attached to the skin.In order to minimize contact with it, Han Ziqi had no choice but to pinch the edge of the trouser waist with two fingertips and pull it down.But after trying twice, I couldn't take it off, and because of the embarrassing situation, I finally withdrew my hand.

He got out of bed and opened the drawer, took out two thick ropes, tied the man's hands and feet respectively, then left the room and locked the door.

Han Ziqi threw the man's clothes directly into the trash can, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands three times.

When he came out, his brother Han Sijun happened to come back from outside with a lollipop in his mouth.

"Bought candy again." Han Ziqi frowned, and looked down to see his brother's other hand behind his back, "What else is hiding?"

"No, no, the lollipop was given to me by the grandmother next door." His brother stretched out his hand behind his back, his eyes full of grievances, "I bought this for my younger brother, who studies hard."

Han Ziqi was startled, his expression softened, and he took the Coke from his brother, "Well, remember to brush your teeth before going to bed."

"Yeah, after brushing your teeth, go back to bed obediently." Han Sijun smiled and nodded desperately.

After all, Han Sijun was about to go to the back room when Han Ziqi stopped him, "That man is in your room, you will sleep at my place tonight, and I will sleep in the living room."

"No, no." Han Sijun waved his hands hastily, "My brother wants to study, my brother can sleep in the living room, my brother doesn't need to study, and my brother is not afraid."

Han Ziqi finally couldn't hold back his brother and returned to his room.

He sat in front of the writing desk and clicked on the Starfield Media live broadcast platform.The live broadcast room was instantly swiped by netizens.

"Good evening date~"

"Hey, boy, you're 26 minutes and 39 seconds late tonight, so I'm so anxious!"

"Hello Xueba, what are you studying tonight? I have all the paper and pen ready, and I'll be waiting for you."

"Date, wow, tonight is still a day for handsome guys to show their faces."

"The one who wants to show his face, I advise you to give up. How many good-looking anchors can there be if he doesn't turn on the camera? He is also the number one anchor in the study area. Recall which of your school's first graders is handsome? Which one is not crooked? Jujube?"

"...The number one in the second grade of the third high school in a certain city was offended."

"Thank you for the invitation, the number one in the 18th grade in a certain city is already on the way to draw the sword."

"I don't care, as long as the voice is good, the voice is the face, and the date is the most handsome!"

"Sister, Tao. Baosou voice changer, take you back to the cruel reality in a second."

"If you don't listen, don't listen to it, you bastard chant the scriptures! I am God, and I have the final say!"

"Oh, stupid woman."

"Aren't you annoying? This is the study area. Can you stop talking about things that have nothing to do with study. If you want to apply to be a room manager for a date, if you encounter people who don't discuss study in the future, you should be banned forever."

Han Ziqi's live broadcast room experiences bloody storms every day. He is the first batch of learning anchors to settle in after the star domain live broadcast platform opened the learning area, and he has a high degree of activity here.

But no matter how noisy the netizens are in the barrage, it doesn't matter to Han Ziqi. He hardly answers the questions of netizens, and he doesn't care what they say.

His daily task is to go to the live broadcast room, dig out a set of test questions, take pictures and upload them, and finish the questions in the live broadcast, and then explain two questions randomly according to the requirements of netizens, or according to his own preferences, and then broadcast them at the point.

Live broadcast 22 days a month, at least two hours a day, he can get 3000 yuan full attendance income.

The treatment is excellent, which is why he insisted on broadcasting.

Han Ziqi never answers boring personal questions, but he will take it seriously when someone sincerely asks for knowledge.

"Anyone have any questions today?"

"Yes, yes, I just went online on the date, and I will send it to you immediately. I have studied this question for two self-study classes, but I can't figure it out. Take a look."

"picture"

"This is a college physics competition question, right? Date is only a sophomore in high school, can you solve it?"

"The questioner, you are a bit embarrassing, are you deliberately waiting for my boyfriend to be embarrassed? People are sinister!"

"Cub, it's okay, this question is beyond the outline, it's okay if we can't do it, just ignore him."

After Han Ziqi received the picture, he studied it on the draft paper for more than ten minutes, and then came into the live broadcast room with a cool voice, "The answer is 0.221."

"That's right, this is it, how to get it out, ask the Great God to explain!"

"You can do this too? Are you really a real person, not an AI?"

"Fuck, date, you are not a top student in a certain field, so pretend to be a middle school student and play us here."

"Fart, don't be sour. The learning anchors signed by Star Domain have to have interviews and real-name requirements. A group of scum who don't like learning. If you have the time to doubt others, it's better to do two more questions."

"Wow! Zai Zai is so good, mom can't even understand the questions, mom is so useless."

"Okay, you're not bad, I thought it was a chemistry problem if you didn't tell me."

"The key to this question is to distinguish the forces of several objects..."

"Master, you really don't understand what you're doing! Do you have a tablet at home? Can you draw a force analysis."

"No." Han Ziqi said.

"Is there a camera? Just take a picture."

"Ahhh! Is my cutie going to turn on the camera? Finally want to meet mom? Mom is so excited!"

"I wiped it. I told you not to show your face. If I get ugly, I will lose confidence in my studies."

"I don't believe it, my date must be Dashuaibi, the most handsome man in the world!"

"Please let me maintain and learn from the remaining feelings? Our relationship is broken enough. Doing questions with date every day is the only motivation for me to persevere. If he is ugly, I will really... thoroughly And learn to hate righteousness."

"Don't show your face." Han Ziqi said coldly.

"I didn't let you show your face, you just turn the camera to the bottom and just write down the steps to do the question."

"no camera."

"Don't mind, God, why don't you just buy a camera? I'll reimburse the money, and the external camera is very cheap. I'll give you 500 yuan as a reward. How about you give me a lecture?"

"Cut! What do you think of our family's date? We won't care about your little money!"

"That's right, although I really want to see Zai Zai, we, Zai Zai, will never bow our heads just because of that little money."

"...Dude, are you out of your mind? Spend 500 yuan to find an anchor to give a lecture? It's a big deal for you to ask the teacher tomorrow."

"Woooooo, I really like the cool look of our date, so handsome! Money is shit, our date is not rare!"

"One thousand." Han Ziqi said.

"?"

"What?"

"Reward one thousand, and I will give you a lecture."

"Okay, deal."

"System: The anchor received 834638 small ice cubes as a reward from 1000. The small ice cubes are hidden in my heart, and today is another day to love you."

"??? What's the situation? As promised, our brother is someone who won't bow to money?"

"Damn, I agreed for 1000 yuan? Date, what's your bottom line, what about your character design?"

"Grandma, thanks to the fact that I always thought you were an aloof male god who wouldn't be moved by money. Oh, I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that."

"Hey, can you stop talking so badly? It's just a camera to talk about the topic, and it didn't do anything harmful. If you have money, you don't make money, you bastards!"

"That's right, you people, don't be sour here, you can make money if you have the skills!"

Two hours had passed, Han Ziqi didn't pay attention to the barrage anymore, and didn't even bother to say goodbye to the netizens, so he just clicked the fork in the upper right corner.

By the time Han Ziqi took a shower after the broadcast, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

He came out of the bathroom in black sports shorts and a white half-sleeve top, with water droplets hanging from the ends of his solid-colored soft hair.

Han Sijun was already snoring, Han Ziqi came to the sofa in the living room, picked up the doll that fell on the floor, stuffed it back into his brother's arms, and helped him tuck the quilt before getting up.

The specification of Han Ziqi's house is a simple two-bedroom, his brother lives in the master bedroom to the south, and he lives in the second bedroom directly opposite.

He stood at the door of his room, turned around after a pause, put his hand on the doorknob of his brother's room, and was about to insert the key into the lock.

The hands and feet of the people in his brother's room were bound with ropes, and they would definitely make noises when they woke up, so going in at this time was just superfluous.

Han Ziqi let go of the hand holding the doorknob and was about to leave, but he still couldn't convince himself and opened the door.

The night outside the window came into Han Ziqi's eyes through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, and the street lamp next to the green vines reflected the dim yellow light, projecting onto his brother's flat double bed.

There was no one on the bed.

Before Han Ziqi could react, someone covered his mouth and nose and pressed against the door forcibly.

He was not timid, and quickly resisted.

The other party grabbed his wrist first, raised it high and pressed it above his head, "You want to fight me with such a thin wrist?"

"Bastard, let go." Han Ziqi twisted his arms and struggled, but was unable to break free because of the hostage of the other party.

"Child, did you take off brother's clothes?" The man in front of him was wearing his brother's slightly bulky short-sleeved top, which should have been found out of the closet after waking up.

Han Ziqi didn't bother to answer the man's question. The man still pressed his wrist tightly against the door panel, with one leg pressed against his waist and abdomen, unable to break free. This kind of action made him extremely uncomfortable.

He just wanted to keep this man away from him. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he bent his knees upwards and pushed hard against the man's lower abdomen.But the moment he lifted his leg, the man grabbed his ankle first and pulled it hard.

Han Ziqi lost weight for a moment, and was mercilessly pulled to the ground, landing on his back.

The man half-kneeled on one knee on the wooden floor, with his forearm pressed against his neck and shoulders, and said in a contemptuous tone, "It's hard to answer brother's question if you're so rude?"

After two rounds of negotiations, even though Han Ziqi was unwilling to admit it, he was indeed no match for this person.

Han Ziqi didn't want to continue to make fun of himself, he stopped struggling, and his words softened a little, "Your clothes are stained with blood, I'm afraid you won't feel well, so I help you take them off."

"Really?" The man still suppressed him firmly, turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth, "I don't think you can be so kind."

"Believe it or not is up to you." Han Ziqi suddenly realized something, "But...how did you untie the rope?"

He thought he was very tight.

"Want to know?" The man looked like he needed a beating, and his eyes slid around his facial features, "Please beg me, I can consider telling you."

"Crazy!" The man's contemptuous tone annoyed Han Ziqi.

The man controlled him with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the wide wooden floor of the bedroom. The distance between the two was slightly closer, so close that the man's back covered the only dim yellow light outside the window.

In the dim space right now, only the man's eyes are the brightest.

Like a nocturnal creature attracted by the light source, Han Ziqi glanced subconsciously, "I took you in, so when will you let me go?"

The man still kept his posture restraining him. During the speech, the two had eye contact for a few seconds. The sudden close contact and strange touch made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Ziqi turned his head to avoid meeting the man's gaze.

But the man who saw through his mind pinched his chin and forced him to look at him, "Child, do you like men?"

The author has something to say:

Quietly said: The suit that was thrown into the trash can by classmate Han is very expensive, very expensive... Sigh.