Heart distance

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Han Ziqi was seen through by the strong eyes of the other party, unable to adapt to this uncontrolled state of mind.

"Well, I'm fine. It's time...to eat." Han Ziqi got off Han Ting's loose legs with his arms propped up, and sat down at the dining table after stumbling.

Han Ziqi purposely chose a seat he didn't often sit in, because he wouldn't face Han Tingsong here.

After the meal, he dug out the mirror from the drawer, and just as he was about to take it, he stuffed it back.

What's there to look at, kid yourself.

Han Ziqi sighed and turned on the computer live broadcast room.

"Good evening date!"

"Date is good, tonight is another day where I can study happily with date!"

"Baby, I still have Chinese composition left, why don't we write composition tonight?"

"What's the point of writing a composition for two hours? Let's write math on the date? What!"

"No! Date I want to write history, write history with me!"

"Turn left when you go out, thank you for the liberal arts anchor."

Netizens have long been accustomed to Han Ziqi's indifference, like a one-sided game, and the barrage is still arguing.

Until Han Ziqi's voice came out.

"How can I know if a person likes me?"

"?"

"What?"

"Wait, I, I'm a little confused, what did I hear?"

"I'm going, I was scared to death, I even thought I was on the wrong channel."

"Date, are you in any trouble? Or is someone always harassing you? Tell mom about something, don't hide it, don't force mom to kneel down and beg you."

"What do you mean, date, who are you secretly in love with? Sure enough, you are unreliable. You told us last time that you didn't have a puppy love. Let us relax. It's all a lie. Is my future boyfriend going to change his mind? Woo Woohoo, so sad."

"It's not me, it's my friend. He has been emotionally troubled recently. I don't know much about this, so I'm asking you."

"?"

"Baby, with your stupid character, how can you still make friends in three dimensions?"

"Grass, what did you say above, don't be sad, date, it's okay, if you really have no friends, come to me, I don't despise you."

"...You guys are really fucking worse!"

"There's still me, and I can do it too."

"Okay, I understand the question of "I have a friend", date, you can continue to talk, what happened to your friend?"

"He wants to know if that person likes him or is making him happy."

"It's not easy, just ask. Just ask, hey, do you like me?"

"That's right, what's the matter with the long mouth, it's so ink stained, it's laborious."

"!!! Straight men beg you to be human and stop saying a few words."

"Well, my friend has a good relationship with that person. If you ask him directly, if he is self-indulgent, it may be awkward to get along with him in the future."

"I'll go, love is so troublesome. It's more fun to study."

"My world only needs learning, what I love is learning, I don't need love."

"The one above, you are so ugly, of course you don't need love."

"Grass. How do you know I'm ugly? I never tell anyone about my uglyness."

"...Please change your ugly selfie profile picture, I will never know you are ugly."

"Then how does he usually treat your friends? Is he particularly nice?"

Han Ziqi recalled his past experience with that person, "It's not bad."

"That's what I like."

"You can't say that, what if it's Aquaman? It's the kind that treats everyone well."

"Then is he good only to your friend, or to everyone?"

Han Ziqi couldn't help thinking that that person didn't seem to be bad to his brother, or even Chang Qi.

Pressing down on a rock in my mind, the answer came quickly and cruelly.

"He was nice to other people too."

"Oh, that's Neptune, let your friend give up."

"Also stay away from this kind of person, this kind of person is really the most disgusting, Huaxin Daluo, Yue!"

"Don't, don't beat him to death with a stick, maybe he is just kind."

"Yes, we can use other methods to test and test."

"Date forwarded to your friend, this kind of thing can't be asked directly, but you can ask your friend to lure him."

"Temptation?" Although this is not the highest level of explicit vocabulary, it is enough to make Han Ziqi blush.

"Just flirt with him! Even if that person doesn't want to admit it and lies with his mouth, his body's instincts can't deceive him!"

"If your seduction makes him have a physical reaction, then he must have fallen in love with you. This is the most real."

Han Ziqi coughed lightly, and subconsciously avoided the screen, "It's my friend, not me."

"Oh, all right, slip of the tongue, friend friend."

"Pay attention to what you say later, you are Date's friend, not Date himself."

"However, is this temptation too straightforward? How is it different from asking directly? My friend is shy and may not be able to do it."

"Silly friend, don't just do it when that person is sober, take advantage of his drunkenness, or get him drunk to do that."

"Physiological reactions will not be changed by drunkenness, but drunkenness can paralyze people's spirits. Even if the person wakes up later and asks about his previous behavior, your friend can still say that he is drunk and dreaming, and he can't die. admit."

"However, how to seduce?" Han Ziqi compromised.

"Wait a minute."

After a while, many "enthusiastic" netizens came to Baidu with various versions of the lure method, and they posted several copies. Before Han Ziqi had time to read it, he clicked and saved one by one.

After sorting out all the documents, Han Ziqi returned to his serious look.

"Write an essay for the college entrance examination first, and do math in the rest of the time."

"?"

"So fickle?"

"Wait, what happened just now? Wasn't it just a love anchor?"

"Hey! It's still interesting to be a love anchor!"

Due to the weather, the daily chess game between Han Sijun and the old man downstairs was also forced to be cancelled.

After the meal, Han Sijun was watching Peppa Pig in front of the TV station, laughing heartily one after another.

Han Tingsong watched with him for a while, then got up, put on his coat and went out.

Before noon today, the blizzard has stopped, and the outdoors are still covered with snow. Hanting Song does not like winter.

He hates the cold and can make people despair.

Han Tingsong took out his mobile phone, without clicking on the address book, quickly dialed a series of numbers, and was connected after a single ring.

A hearty male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, you finally know how to contact me?"

"Master Lu, is the life of the private visit in the micro-service comfortable?"

Han Tingsong ignored the man's teasing, "How about you?"

"You don't know clearly after reading the news, as for being polite to me here?" The man said, "So how long are you going to stay?"

"It will be a while longer."

"Hey, what magic power is there that makes you so reluctant to leave?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Han Ting frowned, "Do something for me."

Han Ting Songxia was only wearing thin trousers and a coat on his upper body. After staying downstairs for a while, his whole body was cold, and he hurried upstairs after explaining.

When he opened the door, Han Sijun had gone back to his room to sleep, and Han Ziqi had just come out of the shower.

Seeing him covered in cold air, Han Ziqi walked over, "What are you doing?"

"Enjoy the snow scene at night."

Han Ziqi obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask further.

When Han Tingsong came out of the bathroom after taking a shower with water droplets hanging from his hair, he saw Han Ziqi resting against the door frame.

Han Tingsong was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows, "Why, wait for me?"

"Yeah." Han Ziqi's eyes drifted away, avoiding him and said softly, "Do you want to sleep in my room?"

"What? Suddenly figured it out, is it comfortable to sleep with your arms around?" Han Tingsong walked up to him, and the two of them smelled of the same bath liquid. The frequency spread slowly.

Han Ziqi took half a step back, rubbed his fingertips against the tip of his nose, "I'm just afraid that you'll get sick again if you sleep by the window, and you still have to ask me and my brother to take care of you, it's annoying."

"Okay, whatever the reason, I'll accept it."

When Han Tingsong saw the "bed" made for him on the wooden floor of the bedroom, he felt that Han Ziqi was playing with him.

"Child, you have invited me to your room, and you still don't let me sleep on the bed. Isn't it too cruel?"

"Sleep if you like to sleep, and continue to sleep by your window if you don't like to sleep."

There is floor heating at home, even the floor of the bedroom is much warmer than the living room with the window.

"Okay, the ground is on the ground." Han Tingsong sat directly on it.

This bed looked "rough", but it was unexpectedly comfortable to sit on, softer than his bed.

The warmth under the wooden floor spreads along the bedding, and the feeling of softness and happiness fills every corner.

Han Tingsong wrapped himself in the quilt, his whole body smelled of sunshine after drying, "Do you need to turn off the lights?"

He turned his head and looked at Han Ziqi who was lying on the bed half a meter away.

"Ah."

Han Tingsong got up from the bed and reached for the switch by the door.The room became dark in an instant, only the faint moonlight coming from the gap in the curtains quietly penetrated everything.

Han Tingsong usually sleeps for a very short time, usually he will be in a daze by the window for an hour or two before falling asleep.

But sleeping in the child's room tonight, although he didn't feel restless because he couldn't fall asleep, he still turned over uncontrollably.

As if realizing that he was still asleep, the boy suddenly said, "What kind of person do you like?"

Such a question, in the small bedroom in the dead of night, will always be given a seasoning called heartbeat.

Han Tingsong is not a fool, he is extremely smart, but when he said this from a minor child, he was a bit dumbfounded.

"I like people to rely on their feelings, and I don't like to be restricted by rules and regulations." Han Tingsong said solemnly: "As long as I like him, then his appearance will be exactly what I like."

It seems that he answered the question seriously, but in fact he failed to obtain any effective information at all.Obviously daring to ask such a question has exhausted all his courage, and now there is only panic and suspicion, and he can no longer show the determination to continue asking.

The young and shy boy chose to be silent, stuffing all his suspicions into a dark environment that is difficult to detect, hiding in a cramped corner that will never be discovered by others, wishing to hide it from the world, and no one would even try to find it.

"What about you?" The man under the bed asked unexpectedly, "What kind of look do you like?"

"Me?" Han Ziqi choked for breath, he could even feel the trill of his words, "I have no right to think about this, I still have to take care of my brother."

In Han Ziqi's view, the mentally handicapped elder brother is by no means a burden, even the daily life is taken care of by the elder brother, but it does not mean that other people have the same idea as him.

No one wants to spend their whole life with the oil bottle.

"You can find someone who doesn't dislike your brother, and even likes to play with him." Han Ting calmly breathed a sigh of relief, without any hint of a joke.

Han Ziqi was dumbfounded, he wanted to think wildly, wondering if there was something in his words.Didn't even know how to reply, and if he couldn't reply, then he pretended he didn't hear.

Whether the other party's words are true or false, he has no way to refute, and he dare not ask.

It's just that if you tell too many lies, he will take it seriously.

When Han Ziqi woke up in the morning, Han Tingsong was no longer in the room.

The bed has been neatly folded by him and set aside.

Han Ziqi glanced at the time, it was only past seven in the morning, there was absolutely no way that person went to bed earlier than him last night, so how could he wake up so early.

Han Ziqi opened the door, and Han Tingsong was making chocolate with his brother.

Seeing him get up, Han Tingsong said: "Get ready to receive presents later."

"what gift?"

"Don't you know what day it is?"

"what?"

"I, I, I, I know." The chocolate in his brother's hand was dark, but with a seductive sweet smell, he raised his hand excitedly, "It's Valentine's Day!"

Han Ziqi pressed his forehead, "Han Tingsong, what do you teach my brother every day?"

Han Tingsong didn't take it seriously, "First of all, I didn't teach it, it was your brother who found out by looking at his phone before going to bed last night, and secondly, among the three of us, your brother is the oldest, shouldn't he know about Valentine's Day?"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Han Ziqi no longer argued, but walked up to him and looked at the mess in front of him, "So, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's a Valentine's Day gift." Han Tingsong asked his brother to rub the chocolate on the side of the bowl, "No one loves you, let's just love your head office..."

"So you're making chocolate?"

"Yeah, yeah, brother, do you want to come together?" Han Sijun scooped up a large spoonful of chocolate and put it in his mouth, "It's really fun!"

"No." Han Ziqi didn't have any interest in making his hands black and sticky. He just sat at the table and ate breakfast, and then went back to his room to do the questions.

When it was almost noon, his elder brother ran over and knocked on the door of his room, "Brother, come here!"

When Han Ziqi opened the door, he saw a metal plate in his hand, on which was a piece of chocolate in the shape of a human being.

There are three small people holding hands on the chocolate. There is no difference in color between the characters, but it can be distinguished from the figure that it is the three of them.

His elder brother was a little bigger, standing in the middle, holding him with his left hand and the tallest Hanting pine with his right. The three villains were all smiling.

Han Tingsong came to Han Ziqi and smiled at him, "Happy Valentine's Day, kid."

"Happy Valentine's Day, brother!" Han Sijun smiled happily.

A warm air flowed down the bottom of his heart, and Han Ziqi raised the corner of his mouth, and said to the two men beside him, "Well, happy Valentine's Day."

If he could choose, he would like to live the current life for the rest of his life.He has no extravagant hopes, and this moment is already the happiest life in his life.

Nothing could be happier than this.

While Han Ziqi was shaking, his brother grabbed him and dragged him out, "Come on, come out, come out and eat chocolate."

His brother obviously couldn't wait any longer, he sat at the table and propped his chin and said, "My younger brother chooses first, who does my younger brother want to eat?"

"Brother, you choose first, I will be last."

Han Sijun picked up the plate, "Then... then who shall I choose? My younger brother is the most beautiful and Ting Song's younger brother is the tallest, so I will choose myself. I am the fattest and have the most sweet chocolates."

"it is good."

Han Ziqi watched his brother cut off his head mercilessly and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious!"

"It's up to me to choose now." Sitting opposite him, Han Tingsong began to struggle seriously like his brother.

Consider about 30 seconds, "Then I will eat less, just pick the thinnest one."

As he said, Han Tingsong took a fork and gently cut off "Han Ziqi", gently pinched the body parts with his fingertips, and looked at it for a while, "Don't say, Brother Jun, you did a really good job, the key points are all outstanding." Now, look at this figure, the arms and legs are thin, they can be broken with one bite."

"Eat what you want, don't talk so much nonsense." Han Ziqi looked upset at him.

Han Tingsong took "Han Ziqi" to his lips, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked it near his shoulder, and then sucked his wrist.

He obviously just swallowed a piece of chocolate made to look like him, but Han Ziqi felt his throat burning. He didn't want to torture himself any more, so he picked up the last piece of "Hanting Pine" left on the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth without mercy. Li, bite off, crunch

"Child, do I have any grudge against you? You actually bit me so cruelly!"

"You'll hurt me, can't you be gentle?"

Han Ziqi looked at the "Han Ziqi" in the opponent's hand, which still kept its complete shape, and gritted his teeth, "Are you finished?"

"No, what's wrong with me?" Han Tingsong looked blank.

At this time, the phone in Han Ziqi's room rang, and he got up to answer it.

It's Chang Qi's call.

"Yo Hoo, Marshal Han, Happy Valentine's Day!"

Han Ziqi suspected that there was something wrong with this person. He obviously didn't celebrate Valentine's Day before, but today he had frequent convulsions.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Han Ziqi was annoyed.

"You go downstairs now, and I'll be downstairs at your house."

"what?"

"Here's a Valentine's Day gift for you."

Han Ziqi pinched the bridge of his nose, "Chang Qi, what's wrong with you? We're just friends, why not celebrate Valentine's Day?"

"Damn it, what time is this? Who said that Valentine's Day can only be celebrated by couples? Anyone who has a good relationship can give gifts to each other." Chang Qi urged: "Okay, come down quickly, it's freezing outside gone."

Han Ziqi changed his clothes and went downstairs. Outside the door was Chang Qi, and Li Zeran who was taking Sanda class with Chang Qi.

Chang Qi had big bags and small bags in his hands, so he first took a Gundam box and gave it to him, "Here, you're sure to like it."

He took out a pink packaging bottle from another bag, "Here, this one is for you too."

He can understand that the other party gave Gundam, he and Chang Qi both like this thing.However, Han Ziqi looked at the pink plastic bottle in his hand and questioned, "What is this?"

"Bath soap!"

Han Ziqi couldn't understand, "Why did you give me this?"

"Oh, aren't you a clean freak who takes a bath all day long? The two of us went to the supermarket just now and saw that this was on sale and cheap, so we bought it for you!" Chang Qi raised his eyebrows, "See if I do what I like, and I know best You have no more people than me."

Han Ziqi accepted it, "Thank you."

"But..." Han Ziqi pursed his lips, "I didn't prepare a gift for you."

"I know. I also had a whim today and prepared blindly."

When he said this, Han Ziqi subconsciously glanced at the people around Chang Qi, Li Zeran at this time was exactly the same as he was embarrassed in front of Han Tingsong.How could he not know what was going on in this guilty boy's mind.

"Then I will make up for you next year." Han Ziqi added, "But it's just to make up for you as a friend, nothing else."

"Okay, I know. You go upstairs quickly, we are still going out to play, it will be late later."

After sending them off, Han Ziqi went upstairs with the bag.

"Yo, it's a big festival, did you really receive a gift?" Han Tingsong saw him come back.

"Sent by Chang Qi."

"Didn't Chang Qi like that little guy? Why did he fall in love with you?" Han Tingsong seemed to be watching the excitement.

"No, he came with Li Zeran."

"The two of them are already together?" Han Tingsong teased, "You brat is really fast."

Han Ziqi didn't understand why he would gossip about his friends with this man in front of his brother.He ignored Han Tingsong, and put the bath lotion sent by Chang Qi back into the bathroom cupboard.

During lunch, Han Ziqi said, "I'm going to the supermarket this afternoon, do you have anything to buy?"

"I, I, I want to eat an Oreo." Han Sijun suddenly sat up straight and raised his hand.

"Okay, what else?"

Han Tingsong put a chicken leg into Han Sijun's bowl, "I have nothing to do this afternoon, why don't we go together."

"Okay, okay!" Han Sijun was elated, "Let's go together, let's go together!"

Han Ziqi's back felt cold, he put the spoon back into the bowl, and stirred in a circle, "No, the snow outside has not melted yet, and the road is not easy to walk. Just tell me what I need, and I can go by myself."

"It's fine to stay at home anyway, why not go out and play in the snow." Han Tingsong looked at Han Sijun, "Brother Jun, how about building a snowman when we come back from the supermarket?"

"Okay, okay!" Han Sijun danced, "Go to the supermarket to buy delicious food, and then make a snowman. Brother likes to make snowmen. Use carrots as noses and round grapes as eyes."

Han Ziqi really couldn't hold back the two of them, so he had no choice but to give up.

In the afternoon, three people pushed in. The supermarket is a place that makes people feel happy and satisfied.

Han Sijun couldn't walk when he came to the snack area, and Han Ziqi still had some daily necessities to buy.

"Why don't you look at my brother, I'll go over there, let's meet up later." He said to Han Tingsong.

"Okay." Han Tingsong nodded, and took the box of potato chips from Han Sijun.

After parting with the two, Han Ziqi pushed the cart and walked towards the destination quickly without hesitation.

Until he parked the car next to a row of shelves, looking at the dazzling array of alcohol across the street, he had a hard time.

Han Tingsong once said that he doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but when he went to his colleague's party last time, he didn't seem very drunk after drinking three bottles of beer.It should be doubled at least to reach the state of drunkenness.

But Han Tingsong's stomach is not good, if he drinks so much, will it make him feel uncomfortable, besides, he can't guarantee that Han Tingsong is willing to drink so much.

Han Ziqi pushed the cart to another shelf, still wanting to buy a higher concentration of liquor.

A small amount will make you drunk, relatively harmless to the stomach, and can easily handle him.

Han Ziqi glanced at the price of liquor, the better the liquor, the less harmful it would be to the body.

Gritting his teeth, Han Ziqi selected a four-digit bottle of Moutai from the shelf and put it in his shopping cart.

Then he chose a lot of products from other places, hid the gorgeously packaged wine box at the bottom of the shopping cart, and joined the other two people.

So far, everything has been done perfectly. Han Tingsong and his brother have been studying the blind box they just bought, and they have no time to care about what is hidden in Han Ziqi's truckload of products.

When the cashier finally announced the price of the product, Han Tingsong was stunned, "What did you buy?"

"Just, just the necessities of life." Han Ziqi hurriedly tied up the shopping bag that had hidden the wine.

"What daily necessities do you buy that can cost more than 1000?" Han Tingsong didn't give up, he rummaged through Han Ziqi's bag until he found the bottle of Moutai, and then stopped.

Han Tingsong held the wine bottle, "Child, you've failed at school, how dare you buy wine?"

Han Ziqi gritted his teeth and snatched the wine bottle back from the other party, stuffing it into the packaging bag, "Who said I want to drink it, I bought it for my brother to pickle drunk shrimp."

"Your brother uses more than 1000 bottles of Moutai to make drunken shrimp?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Han can't hold back, and wants to take the initiative.

Brother: I didn't want to be a drunk shrimp, don't cue

Because jj has been very stuck recently, I haven't sent it for a long time, sorry for the lateness.

感谢在2021-07-1708:59:21~2021-07-1809:16:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: G&S1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!