Heart distance

Hanging on Han Tingsong's hand is a small Gundam keychain, which he saw when he passed by the specialty store when he went to buy a mobile phone together.

At that time, in order to hurry, Han Ziqi just took a hasty look.Unexpectedly, it was discovered by someone with a heart.

"Why, don't you like it?" Han Tingsong held the key chain in the air.

Han Ziqi bent his knuckles and took it from the man's hand, "Thank you."

Han Tingsong did not take back his hand, but spread it out in front of him, "So, where is my gift?"

The words originally intended to condemn others were passed on to oneself in the most embarrassing way.

"I owe it first." Han Ziqi rubbed the forged and smooth key ring with his fingertips, like a child who sincerely admits his mistakes, "We will make up together next year."

"Eat!" Han Sijun's voice came over.

"Okay, I'll wait, next year I'll give you a double." Han Tingsong didn't make things difficult for him any more, and put down his arms and went to the kitchen to help his brother carry the bowls and chopsticks.

Han Ziqi looked at the happy but busy figures of the two men in front of him, still holding the exquisite keychain in his hand.

If it is loose, I am afraid it will fall, and if it is tight, I am worried that it will be damaged.

However, why did he promise next year? There are so many next years.

Until Han Sijun interrupted his daze with a big box in his arms, and said with a smile: "Brother, can I open one to eat after dinner? It's a gift from Brother Ting Song."

It's a whole box of lollipops.

"This one is made of natural fruits, no sugar or additives, and it won't damage your teeth," said Han Tingsong, who was already sitting at the dinner table.

Some people are always unexpected.

"Eat after eating, but drink plenty of water."

"Obey!" His brother liked to eat and hugged the candy box, he couldn't bear to put it down for a second.

Han Ziqi's family has had the habit of making glutinous rice balls the day before New Year's Eve since childhood.When I was very young, my parents gave the bag, and later it was replaced by his brother.

The New Year's Day holiday started on December 12. Before dinner, the three members of the family sat at the table, and the local radio station's New Year's Eve concert was playing on the TV.

As for making glutinous rice balls, Han Sijun did it quickly and well, at least Han Ziqi could see it. As for Han Tingsong, he was obviously a troublemaker.

Han Ziqi looked at the other side's table, which was neither round nor square, and had sesame seeds missing, and asked suspiciously, "How did you survive the past 20 years?"

Han Tingsong didn't take it seriously, "Maybe I used to be a rich young master, with ten or eight bodyguards and nannies around me, so I didn't have to do it myself."

"Oh." Han Ziqi only felt that he was sick, "Then rich young master, please go home quickly, I can't afford you in this small place."

"No." Han Ting held his chin loosely, turned his head to look at him, "I just like you here, and I'm just waiting for you to support me."

Han Ziqi's fingertips trembled slightly, his hand was too strong, and he accidentally squeezed out a little stuffing and stuck it on his hand, "Crazy."

Who will support you.

After the glutinous rice balls were wrapped, Han Sijun took them to the pot.

Homemade glutinous rice balls are always less sweet than outside ones, but the sesame flavor is also more fragrant.

After the glutinous rice balls came out of the pot, Han Ziqi was worried that his brother would be scalded, so he put them in an empty bowl and handed them to Han Sijun.

His brother finished eating in a short time, and Le Waiwai came to the kitchen to fill up a new bowl.

"Wow! It's flooding!"

"What's wrong?" The two people in the restaurant put down their chopsticks and hurriedly got up.

It was found that the water pipe in the kitchen had collapsed, and a steady stream of water sprayed down the nozzle.

Han Ziqi pulled his brother further away to avoid being splashed by the water, and took out his mobile phone, "It's okay, I'll call someone to fix it."

"It's so troublesome." Han Tingsong rolled up his sleeves and came to the pool, "Do you have a wrench at home? Bring it to me."

"You know how?" Han Ziqi hesitated.

"This is a must-have skill for a family man." Han Tingsong urged, "Hurry up, water doesn't cost money?"

Han Ziqi brought the tool and handed it to him.

The other party was skillful in his movements, and he taught him how to do it while he was doing it, "You have to learn a little bit about this thing, what if it breaks down again, what should I do if I'm not at home just now?"

Han Ziqi didn't reply, just watched his movements silently.

Han Tingsong didn't care about the splashing water, the man's eyelashes were too long, a little bit of water fell on them, and under the illumination of the energy-saving lamp, it reflected crystal clear light.

Han Ziqi's eyes slid from his eyelashes to the corner of his mouth, some sesame seeds were stained on it before he could get it off.

He looked upset, and subconsciously raised his hand to help the man wipe off the stain.But because he didn't explain in advance, the person concerned grabbed his wrist and stopped his unknown behavior.

Han Tingsong's palm was covered with cool water marks, he pressed the fingertips of his arm, and did not forget to swipe his wrist twice, "What?"

It was only then that Han Ziqi realized that his behavior was inappropriate. He was not a kind enough person to wipe the corners of someone's mouth.

Han Ziqi twisted his wrist, broke free from Han Tingsong's palm, and stuffed the napkin into his palm casually, "Wipe your mouth."

"Why are you so active all of a sudden?" Han Tingsong's eyes fell on the wrist he held, "Also, don't you think I'm dirty?"

"Boring." Suddenly being punctured, Han Ziqi just ran away, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Even the continuous sound of running water from the water pipes could not cover the conversation between the two outside the door.

"What's wrong with my brother? Why don't you eat glutinous rice balls?"

"Be shy." Han Tingsong's annoying voice reached his ears.

"Why is my brother shy when eating glutinous rice balls? Is it because the glutinous rice balls are so delicious?"

"Who knows then."

Han Ziqi raised his eyes and glanced at himself in the glasses. From his cheeks to his ears, there was an indelible pink glow.He changed the faucet and banged on the bathroom door irritably, never wanting to come out again.

Just hold the wrist and rub your fingers back and forth.

annoying.

During class break in the morning, Chang Qi arrived and handed him a form, "Marshal Han, do you want to sign up?"

"What?" Han Ziqi stopped writing the question.

"San Shou contest."

"what is that?"

"Oh, you didn't attend the last few classes, so I guess you don't know." Chang Qi pushed the form towards him again, "We have a superhero Sanda competition here during the holidays. Teacher Han said that you can sign up voluntarily. If you want to participate, you can Go to him for free tutoring."

"It's obvious that there's no point in being beaten, but Li Zeran insists on going. With his small body, he will be completely abused if he goes." Chang Qi rambled on a lot, but Han Ziqi didn't listen much. "So, do you want to come with us?"

"Yes." Han Ziqi filled out the registration form with a pen.

He roughly browsed the process of the competition. The competition is divided into the preliminary round and the final, both of which are one-on-one elimination.

Han Ziqi is not interested in the form and process of the competition, but he covets that he can learn more moves and skills during the holidays, which is not a loss.

A week later, in the QQ group of the Sanda class, Han Tingsong announced the list of shortlisted players for the preliminary round.

There are no restrictions in the preliminary competition, so more than half of the people participated in the competition.But Han Ziqi watched from beginning to end, but he didn't find his name.

He dimmed the phone and got up to the living room.

Han Ting Song in front of him was nestled in the sofa, flipping a book of financial miscellaneous in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing him approaching, the man raised his head, his expression still hasn't recovered from his coldness, "What's the matter?"

Han Ziqi, who planned to have a peaceful exchange with him, became indifferent because of the other party's attitude, "Why don't you let me participate in the competition."

"That's not suitable for you." Han Tingsong said.

"It's up to me whether it's suitable or not, but you have no right to deprive me of my rights."

"Aren't you unwilling to have physical contact with people?" Han Tingsong looked at him, "Those people's hands are not clean."

"Nothing to do with you."

Han Tingsong put down the magazine in his hand and crossed his arms, "I'm curious, what makes you so attached to this competition."

"No reason." Han Ziqi avoided the man's gaze.

"What is the reason why you want to learn Sanda?"

Han Ziqi clenched his fist, but didn't answer.

"If you want to convince me, there must be a reason."

"I don't want to be bullied." Han Ziqi let out a sigh of relief, "I want to protect my brother."

If life can be controlled by himself, he will no longer want to bear the unbearable past of being insulted and spurned.

He wanted to be invincible and invincible.

"If it's only because of this." Han Tingsong's expression finally returned to normal, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, pulling him away from the painful memories, "I will protect you both from now on."

The boy was anxious by the warm words that did not belong to the severe winter, he raised his head and met the man's eyes.

"If you still want to learn Sanda, I can be your personal trainer." Han Tingsong said with a warm and steady voice, "Teach until you don't want to learn."

I don't know whether those words were sincere or false, but at that moment, he took it seriously.

The author has something to say:

Sigh, if some people continue to flirt like this, Xiao Han will break his defense and can't hold it anymore.

And those students who seriously guessed that the gift was a ring, you are abnormal, very abnormal!Hit your fast forward button.