Heart distance

Han Ziqi arranged the man's words in countless permutations and combinations in his heart, until he realized that the title "child" seemed to belong to him alone.

Only then did he dare to raise his head and meet Han Tingsong's eyes, "Where are you going?"

"Have a parent-teacher meeting." Han Ting breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes hid the light he liked, "Hurry up, it's going to be late."

Han Tingsong turned to the dazed Chang Qi and said, "I contacted your father before I came. He is already on his way and will be here soon."

Han Ziqi seemed to be bewitched, he got up from his seat mechanically, and before he even had time to put down the automatic pen he was holding tightly in his hand, he followed Han Tingsong and walked out.

Chang Qi's wailing came from behind, "No, this is different from what I said. Then what should I do! Have you considered my feelings?"

The man is surrounded by the rising sun after the dark clouds, with an expected appearance, exuding dazzling light.

Han Ziqi likes bright and sunny days, and he dreams of chasing the sunshine.

The young man walked a little faster and stood shoulder to shoulder with Han Tingsong, turned around and raised his jaw to look at him, trying his best to hide the unbearable throbbing, "You...why are you here?"

"Of course it's the parent who represents the first grader, and comes on stage to pretend to be coercive."

Han Tingsong's tone was as annoying as ever, but he didn't hate it at all.

"Oh." Han Ziqi lowered his head, afraid that he didn't hide his thoughts deeply enough, afraid that others would find out and make fun of him.

"Okay, let's go quickly, there are less than 5 minutes." Saying that, Han Tingsong grabbed his wrist and ran towards the lecture hall.

Contact with human skin is not so uncomfortable, and what you feel on your wrist is the heart-warming temperature.

Han Tingsong didn't let go of him until the door of the lecture hall, and the voice of the master of the teaching office had already been heard from inside the door.

"Are you ready?" Han Tingsong raised the corner of his mouth to look at him, "I pushed the door."

The outside of the lecture hall is a clean and bright large floor-to-ceiling window, and the sun at three o'clock in the afternoon in winter fills every corner of the corridor.As long as the door is opened, a lot of light will be projected in, which will attract everyone's attention.

The two people who opened the door didn't care about the whispers around them at all, they came straight to the front and sat in the seats they had reserved long ago.

Han Ziqi suddenly felt that it was cool to pretend to be forceful.

"Hey, is that the Sanda teacher? Is he Han Ziqi's parent?"

"Wow, Mr. Han looks so handsome in a suit!"

"Is that kid next to his dad? Such a young dad?"

"It should be his brother. I heard that Han Ziqi has a brother before."

After the grade director's speech, the next link was Han Ziqi's speech as a student representative.

He took out the speech he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket.

"Are you nervous?" Han Ting leaned closer to his ear, and her soft upper lip accidentally touched his earlobe, with a warm air flow.

Han Ziqi squeezed the speech paper tightly with his fingertips, and didn't dodge it, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and replied cautiously: "Look at me."

"What?" The outside voice was too loud, Han Tingsong bent down and put his ear to his lips.

Because the distance was too close, the temperature from Han Ziqi's nasal cavity was transferred from the pinnae of the other party's ear to his lips, and a layer of fur was scalded.

Hantingsong has the habit of applying perfume on the neck arteries, the top note of citrus and the middle note of mint spread along the air.

Han Ziqi pressed the soft step seat a little further forward, and stopped the moment he was about to touch the pinna.

Nervous and hesitant.

He pressed his voice and said, "Then are you ready?"

Han Tingsong walked away from his ear, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and reached out his hand to make an "OK" gesture with him.

Afterwards, the young man stood in front of the lecture hall with thousands of people, and under the spotlight of all eyes, he said the content of the speech that he would never forget without timidity.

The penultimate item in this process was the speech by the parents of outstanding students. When the host introduced "Han Ziqi's parents", he still suspected that he was dreaming.

The man next to him subconsciously put his hand on his head, inserted his fingertips into his hair, rubbed it lightly, adjusted his cuffs and tie, and walked straight to the center of the podium.

This was the first time that Han Ziqi looked at him openly, not afraid of his teasing, let alone being found out.

He deserves the appreciation, the reflected arc can light up the night.

After the commendation meeting, Han Ziqi had to wait for the teacher to finish his homework before going home.

He came out with Han Tingsong, hesitantly said: "Are you still waiting for me? If you find it troublesome, first..."

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Well, soon."

The teachers of each subject have already typed the homework into a paper version, and they just need to send it out.

After getting homework, Han Ziqi put on his schoolbag and hurried downstairs, and saw Han Tingsong surrounded by parents in front of the teaching building.

Han Ziqi did not go over, but came to the school gate and called him, "Are you alright?"

Parents can still be heard yelling on the phone, "Where are you?"

"The school gate."

"wait for me."

Within 5 minutes, Han Tingsong came over, "Didn't you say it's downstairs? Why didn't you wait for me to come out first?"

"Seeing that you are too busy, I didn't bother you."

Han Ting tugged at his tie, "I didn't expect these parents to be so enthusiastic."

"What are they looking for you for?" Han Ziqi couldn't help but ask after hearing some general information when he passed by.

"Introduce me to a beautiful girl." As Han Tingsong said, he took out his phone, "Would you like to pick which one looks better? I'll arrange a meeting with the one you like first."

"Not interested." Han Ziqi said coldly, "If you don't leave, I will leave."

"Walk."

"Let's take a taxi." Han Ziqi froze in place.

"It's still early, it's not good to go back."

"I'm tired." Han Ziqi rubbed his fingertips, "I don't want to move."

Some people dress too conspicuously, it is better to take a taxi.

The two sat side by side in the back row of the car, Han Tingsong took out his mobile phone and stayed on the chat interface of WeChat, maybe there was a date on the opposite side.

Han Ziqi, who was silent for a while, finally couldn't help it, "Don't wear a suit anymore."

Han Tingsong paused with his fingertips, "Why?"

"It doesn't look good."

"Really?" Han Tingsong raised his eyebrows, "Then your aesthetics is really unique, others say I'm suitable."

Seeing that he didn't reply, the man tilted his head and looked at him with interest, "Then what do you like me to wear?"

"not my business."

"That's fine. I'll wear suits from now on. People like them anyway." Han Tingsong continued to chat on WeChat with his head bowed.

"Then you can wear my brother's clothes, or, if you can't, you can wear mine." Han Ziqi couldn't hold back, "Anyway, you can't wear a suit."

"Child, who are you to me?" Han Tingsong still had a bewitching scent of perfume all over his body, "Why do you still care about my clothes?"

"Crazy." Han Ziqi put on his earphones, turned to the other side of the window and ignored him.

Along the way, Han Tingsong still did not stop chatting with people.

Han Ziqi pressed his palms on the leather seat of the taxi, feeling a little troubled in his heart.

Finally, after the driver slammed on the brakes, he took off the earphones and held them tightly, "You can't be too half-hearted."

"What?" Han Tingsong's attention was still on the phone.

"If you don't mean that to them, don't step on several boats with one foot."

Only then did Han Tingsong pause, and shifted his gaze from the phone screen to him, "Who told you that I stepped on several boats?"

Han Ziqi bit his lower lip, unable to argue for a moment.

He even started to feel annoyed why he couldn't talk as much as Chang Qi, so that he wouldn't fall into an embarrassing and speechless situation.

"Child, why do I feel that you seem to be in a hurry when I go on a blind date?"

Han Tingsong looked at him with a half-smile, "What, made you flustered?"

The author has something to say:

I will be joining v tomorrow, thank you for your support all the way. 【bow

Whether in fiction or in reality, I firmly believe that in our lives we can always meet one or two people who will illuminate our future.

Xiao Han was lucky enough to meet him, and you in front of the screen will definitely be able to do it too.

Their story has just begun, and the follow-up will slowly unfold about Xiao Han's family and President Han's life experience.

Of course, the most important thing is their relationship, the ending will be very sweet.trust me!

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Finally, I recommend the Jiyou e-sports article, little angels, please bookmark it, I love you!

Don't engage in CP [e-sports]/capsule shallow

When Shi Nai returned to China, Jane had already ascended to the top of the gods.He returned to e-sports with the goal of making Jian Yi go down to the altar, but accidentally bumped into the other party, and was CPed by everyone.

"Don't push your head to engage in CP" Shi Nai was tired of saying this, but it was useless.With one action and one word from Jian Yi, the fans automatically heard the cock crowing.

Shi Nai laughed angrily: Breaking up is also called CP, I wish you all CPs all over the world.

At the end of the group match, the host announced the winner and shook hands with the loser.

Jian Yi: Hug one.Shi Nai: Are you deaf?

Jane: Then shake hands.Tokina: My hand hurts!

Jian Yi: I rub it.Shi Nai: Do you dare? !

It was like stabbing a chicken coop at the scene: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!He took his hand!He blushed! !This is not knocked? !

Shi Nai replied angrily: Knock your sister, and pick up trash and don't take you like that.

Fan grievance: God Jane said, you two are rivals during the day, and bedside at night, fighting against time, invincible! !

Shi Nai rushed to Jian Yi's room in a rage: "Bedside? Shi Shi? Very good, I'll kill you tonight!"

Jane also laughed, and took off her coat to cover the live camera: "It's not me, it's them."

Shi Nai tugged on the power cord: "You did it on purpose, and still fucked me live?"

Jian Yi smiled: "No way, you want to fuck me."

The fans who were pulled the lights expressed helplessness: We still pull the lights when we framed them? ?Stop it!We add money! !

Then one day, fans accidentally squatted down to Shi Nai's live broadcast room, which was open during non-business hours, and heard a call from the phone——

"...Teacher Jane, take a bite."

"Where to bite?"

fan:? ? ?Do it again? !

[The slap in the face turned out to be me. Shi Nai's double-standard X-standard is a floating cloud. Jian Yigong]

[Double arrows reunite with broken mirrors, sweet + HE]