Heart distance

The weight of the thin boy sitting on his lap didn't disturb the man at all.

Lu Tinglan in front of him raised his chin slightly, leaned on the back seat, and breathed steadily.The slender eyelashes slanted along the glass window, leaving linear shadows on the bottom of the eyes.

Han Ziqi forced himself to breathe steadily, he raised his trembling fingertips, and gently placed them on Lu Tinglan's chest.

The heartbeat from the left chest, carrying his warm and familiar body temperature, disturbed the young man's throbbing heart.

Han Ziqi slowly moved his fingertips to the collar of his shirt, helped him pull off his tie little by little, and then carefully unbuttoned his shirt.

One.

two.

Three.

Flicking his finger to the left on the collar, Lu Tinglan's neck and collarbone were majestically exposed in the cramped space full of ambiguous atmosphere.

Han Ziqi will always remember the sensitive areas that Lu Tinglan told him personally, even in his dreams and nights of longing, he has consolidated and reviewed it countless times.

But when you really have to put in practice, you realize that action is even more difficult than theory.

Every time Han Ziqi took a breath, he trembled visibly, he gasped hard again, and moved closer to Lu Tinglan's neck bit by bit.

The strong smell of alcohol and perfume on Lu Tinglan's body was enough to cause him to suffer from a serious illness, which lasted for a long time.

Han Ziqi slightly bent his cervical spine, lightly touched the raised veins on Lu Tinglan's neck with his lips, and kissed the uppermost part.

The beating pulse on Lu Tinglan's neck agitated Han Ziqi's already hard-to-calm heart.He followed the direction of the carotid artery, opened his mouth slightly, and slowly moved around.

Han Ziqi noticed the rolling of Lu Tinglan's Adam's apple, his breathing became short of breath, and his movements became more and more restless.

Han Ziqi's lips followed the neck to the collarbone, held his breath and slid on the contour.

Lu Tinglan's hands became more and more restless, wantonly inserting into his hair tips, his breath trembling rapidly.

Han Ziqi wrapped his arms around his neck, raised his head, and met the eyes of the man who opened his eyes slightly.

He sat up again, still looking at him.

Lu Tinglan's hand moved from the tip of his hair to the back of his neck, turned his head, and gently pressed his neck to get closer.

The touch of soft lips is like the early summer night with the breeze and cicadas on a birthday.

Together with the emotions that have been missed for more than a year, following the temperature of the tip of the tongue, they are hot and free with each other, and they are inseparable.

Han Ziqi moved closer, begging for another response.

But in the next second, Lu Tinglan who suddenly woke up pushed him away.

The man clawed at the car door, panting desperately, obviously trying to control his desire, "Don't use what I taught you to deal with me!"

Lu Tinglan's toughness knocked Han Ziqi back to reality in a second, and the young man who was aroused by desire was not much better. His tortured head was hot, but he still forced his reason, "You have a reaction."

"you like me."

Lu Tinglan didn't respond to him anymore, opened the door of the car, and walked home precariously.

Han Ziqi chased after him, "You obviously like me, why are you hiding from me?"

"Hanting Song!"

Han Ziqi couldn't help calling out his previous name, "Give me a reason."

Until Lu Tinglan shut him out of the bedroom door, Han Ziqi didn't hear the answer he wanted.

"I just want a reason."

Han Ziqi didn't give up, he knocked on Lu Tinglan's door desperately.

"You ignore me, I'll wait here until you speak." After finally getting feedback, Han Ziqi didn't want to let it go.

"I'm tired, you go back." Finally, Lu Tinglan's exhaustion came from inside the room.

All of Han Ziqi's persistence and hard work came to naught in this second. Hope was smashed to pieces, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make it together. "Okay, excuse me."

After half an hour of silence outside the room, just when Lu Tinglan thought the young man had left, he heard his gentle knock on the door again, "I made soup for you and put it on the dining table, drink it while it's hot. Drink some wine, your stomach has always been bad."

"I am leaving."

Lu Tinglan sat slumped on the ground with his head down, his messy shirt, reddish skin and frenzied heartbeat made him look in a mess.

Still unable to calm down, he went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

After coming out, Lu Tinglan took out a card from the drawer of the bedside table, and all eyes fell on it.

It was more than a year ago when he and Han Ziqi took pictures together at Disney.

In the photo, they are wearing cartoon couple headbands.At that time, Han Ziqi hadn't recovered from the surprise he created, and the photos were full of his most authentic reactions.

It is the appearance that makes Lu Tinglan haunt his soul and miss him day and night.

His fingertips slid across the boy's nose, cheeks, chin and lips.He had kissed those places without the boy's permission.

In the past, he just selfishly wanted to leave a little shadow of the boy in the only clean area in his heart.

It wasn't until now that he realized that he was too naive.Every inch of skin on the boy's body has a crazy attraction to him, which is enough to push him into the abyss, beyond redemption.

What he wants to possess is not just those.

but all.

Lu Tinglan had a splitting headache, even though he was extremely sleepy, he dared not close his eyes.As long as he closes his eyes, Han Ziqi's appearance is all in his mind, and every movement and expression makes him hysterical and heart-piercing.

Only he knows how cute this stubborn and cold boy is when his face is blushing and his heart is beating, and his words are duplicity.

So cute, I can't bear to tell the world.

When Han Ziqi came out of Lu Tinglan's house, he received a text message from Ling Ran.

"Have fun tonight, boy."

"Although it is a bit confusing to say this now, I still want to remind you. Be careful not to overdo it. We have a project to discuss tomorrow morning, which is very important."

Han Ziqi looked at the news with a wry smile and turned back.

"I've already left his house."

Less than a minute after the message was sent, Ling Ran called back.

"What's the situation? You won't be a gentleman at this time. Put him on the bed, cover the quilt and leave quietly? Be a conch girl that no one knows?"

Ling Ran didn't give Han Ziqi a chance to explain, and the more he spoke, the more urgent he said, "You should take off your clothes right now and crawl on him. Why are you being reserved? If you don't dedicate yourself at this time, are you really waiting for him to take the initiative?"

"No, Miss Ran." Han Ziqi heaved a sigh of relief, "He kicked me out."

Ling Ran was stunned for a few seconds before he realized, "Damn it, that bastard Lu Tinglan should be single for the rest of his life!"

"Boy, it's okay, don't you just like his shameless and cheap type? We don't want his dog man, and my sister will introduce you to a new one, bastard!" Even through the radio waves of the mobile phone, you can feel it. The anger on Ling Ran's body.

"Sister Ran." Han Ziqi interrupted her, "He always hides from me, what's the reason?"

The person on the other end of the phone was dumb, and spoke slowly after a long time interval, "That's his own business, I don't know much about it, and it's not convenient to talk about it. You have to ask him about this kind of thing."

"Okay, I see. I'm sorry to trouble you today." Han Ziqi said, "Go to bed early."

"Okay, so are you."

After hanging up the phone, Han Ziqi didn't go back to school, and went to Han Sijun's hospital instead.

Pushing open the door of his brother's ward, the person on the bed was on a ventilator as usual, sleeping soundly.

Recently, the hospital issued him a copy of Han Sijun's follow-up treatment plan. Doclee said that there is a biological intervention stimulation therapy that can activate his brother's brain cells and prompt him to wake up.However, the success rate of the procedure is less than 50.00%, and the risk is extremely high, so he should consider it carefully.

Han Ziqi thought differently, what kind of decision would he make if it was his brother.

Since childhood, Han Sijun's personality has been more cheerful and enthusiastic than him.

His brother often said that only when there is thought and action is life. If there is no thought, it is no different from death.

Han Ziqi sat by the bed and looked at the unconscious Han Sijun, "Brother, I don't want to do multiple choice questions anymore, can you tell me?"

"Do you want to have surgery?"

"Also, that person, should I be persistent?"

Han Ziqi stayed in the hospital for a whole day the next day, and didn't rush back to school until the evening rush hour.

He pushed open the door of the dormitory, and bumped into Du Haoyu who was in a hurry, "Damn it, where did you go today? The phone can't be reached again, something really happened this time!"

"Have you read Post Bar?"

Han Ziqi, who hadn't slept almost all night, was extremely sleepy and didn't want to talk to him at all. He was never interested in gossip.

Han Ziqi was about to take a shower and go to bed.

"Brother, please take a quick look, this time it's your business." Du Haoyu chattered in his ear.

"The fact that you jumped out of the dormitory building through the window last night and climbed over the wall to leave the school gate was captured by the school's surveillance cameras, and I don't know who posted it on the post bar."

"If no one likes the post, it will be over, but who told you to turn over the window with one hand so handsomely, and the post bar exploded. Now it is crazy everywhere, local post bars, post bars of major universities, and even Weibo hot search It's all you." Du Haoyu was in a hurry.

"Yeah." Han Ziqi was still neither salty nor salty, it had nothing to do with him, "I'm going to take a bath, please let go."

Du Haoyu also blocked the door of the bathroom, preventing him from closing it.

At this time, there was a knock on the dormitory door, and the class monitor pushed the door in panting, "Han Ziqi, the counselor asked you to go to his office."

The monitor's words stopped Du Haoyu's eloquence, his eyes were filled with regret, "I wish you good luck."

Han Ziqi rubbed his sore temples and came out of the bathroom.

Han Ziqi knocked on the door and walked into the counselor's office.

The counselor of their class is a middle-aged woman in her early thirties, with curly hair permed, who is leaning on the seat with her shoulders in her arms.

Seeing him coming, the counselor didn't even show any politeness. He crossed Erlang's legs and tensed his face, "Han Ziqi, it's only been a while since school started, and you've made such a big deal."

The counselor pressed his forehead, "In my opinion, you should be a good student who is obedient, sensible, and good at learning, but you did this to me? Your behavior, in our century-old Hunan Great, it is truly unprecedented.”

"Our Hunan University has taught [-] scientists, a Nobel Prize winner, a philosophy major, and six national leaders." The counselor started talking nonsense.

"I also taught a Han Ziqi who dared to jump off the second floor of the dormitory and ran out of the school over the wall after more than a month of school!"

The counselor patted the table, "You know that your video has already been mentioned as the fourth most popular search on Weibo. The school doesn't have that much spare money for you to press the most popular searches. You know that this will cause serious damage to the school. How serious are the consequences?"

Han Ziqi bowed his head and remained silent.

"It's fine if you climb over the wall in the middle of the night, and you're absent from class today without a reason, and your phone is turned off. Han Ziqi, Han Ziqi, you can really do it!"

Han Ziqi stood directly in front of the counselor, dejected, and did not explain or refute.

He is tired and just wants to sleep.

"Do you think you have excellent grades and are more than enough to come to Hunan University, so you don't care?" the counselor pointed at him and questioned, his face full of anger, "I tell you, there are hundreds of champions of all sizes across the country every year, and one third They will all choose Hunan University, don’t think that you can do whatever you want because you are great.”

"Also, it's fine to keep only one contact information of your parents, but no one answered the phone, how did your family educate you?"

Han Ziqi just wanted to end it sooner, "Teacher, I was wrong about this matter, and I won't do it next time."

"Next time?" The counselor got anxious, stood up from the stool, and said aggressively, "It can't be solved this time! Now the school asked me to talk to you to find a reasonable solution. I need to talk to your parents face to face. "

"I called your brother and he didn't answer, and I sent a text message, but he didn't reply." The counselor put his hands on his hips and refused to give up. "Call him now and call him here."

"My brother can't come."

"why?"

"He is very busy."

Han Ziqi kept Lu Tinglan's old number.Even he couldn't get through that phone call.

What's more, with the current Lu Tinglan, it is impossible to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him.

He is no longer the boy who could be willful with Lu Tinglan in high school, and no one can pamper him for the rest of his life.

"Busy?" The counselor sneered and slapped the table, "Do you know that what you are facing now is likely to be a major demerit by the school, or even the punishment of starting school?"

"Go, call your brother." The counselor commanded.

"My phone is out of battery, so I can't make calls."

The counselor didn't give up, and pushed him the landline phone in the office, "Use mine."

"Teacher, my brother really can't come, he can do whatever you want, I'm willing to accept..."

"Mr. Liu, I'm late."

The boy was disturbed by the mature man's voice, and his tall and handsome figure blocked the setting sun at 06:30 in the afternoon.

Just like that sunny afternoon a few years ago, the man in front of him, wearing a spotless high-end suit, appeared in his sight in an incredible situation.

Once again, as his elder brother, hold a parent meeting for him.

But the difference is that at the age of 17, Han Ziqi only wanted to have another brother.But now he is insatiable, he wants more.

Lu Tinglan's appearance once again attracted the attention of middle-aged women.

The counselor got up and stroked his curly hair that couldn't be undone at all, "You are Ziqi's brother, hello, hello."

Lu Tinglan came forward to shake hands with the counselor politely, "I'm very sorry, something happened to my health last night, my brother was worried about me and ran out to take care of me. I didn't expect to have so many negative effects on the school."

"It turned out to be such a reason. You said that this child is also the same. If there is any problem at home, please contact us as soon as possible. The school will definitely provide a better solution. Next time, don't be so reckless. An accident, but troublesome."

"Yes, this is his problem, and it's also our negligence as parents. We will reflect on it." Lu Tinglan was calm and sincere, "Just now, Principal Wang and I talked on the phone, posting a video on the forum and Weibo, I've sent someone to suppress it."

"I just happened to be working on a project recently, and I have [-] books in hand, which will be sent to the school library next week."

Lu Tinglan had already taken care of everything, "Apologize to you and the school again for Ziqi's reckless behavior."

The counselor hurriedly said: "Don't say that, our school is also responsible for the child's accident at school. You see that you have withdrawn hot searches and donated books, which makes me...but there must be punishment, or pass it on. Go out, disobedient."

Lu Tinglan said: "Well, the punishment should be done, we accept it."

The counselor thought for a moment, "In that case, I'll write a [-]-word self-criticism and suspend classes for a week, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, sorry for your trouble, I will definitely educate him when I go back, and there will never be a second time."

After coming out of the office, Han Ziqi followed behind Lu Tinglan, not daring to say a word.

"You rest at home during the suspension of classes." Lu Tinglan said, "I'll take you home."

Han Ziqi sat in the co-pilot and put on his seat belt, "Thank you for today."

Lu Tinglan held the steering wheel and paused for a moment, "You don't have to be so polite to me."

"Okay." Han Ziqi didn't look at him, "Can you have dinner with me then? I haven't eaten all day and I'm so hungry now."

"What do you want to eat?"

"The restaurant you took me to alone for the first time."

Han Ziqi obviously saw that Lu Tinglan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little.The latter didn't answer, started the car and drove towards the destination.

The car drove all the way to the restaurant, and they were still sitting in the private room last time.

It has been nearly two years since the two came here for the first time.

Han Ziqi flipped through the last page of the menu, looked up at Lu Tinglan who was sitting directly opposite, and asked for his opinion, "Can I order a glass of wine?"

Han Ziqi saw the expression of disapproval from the other party, and continued: "Drinking alcohol can help you sleep. I barely slept last night. I just wanted to see if it worked."

Lu Tinglan didn't refuse any more, but he opened the menu and ordered another bottle for him on the grounds that the homemade wine had a high alcohol content.

Han Ziqi looked at the price of wine on the menu, 98, much more expensive than the bottle of Moutai he bought last time

"You can't drink while driving, and I can't drink that much myself, so why buy such expensive ones."

"The more expensive ones are not expensive, and will cause less harm to the body."

"Oh." Han Ziqi rubbed his nose.

You obviously always hide from me, why do you still care about me, and always treat me well when I am about to give up.

After the crab came up, Lu Tinglan patiently helped Han Ziqi peel off the shell according to his previous habit, and handed it to him.

Han Ziqi took half a spoonful of crab roe and stuffed it into his mouth, "If you don't like peeling this, don't force it, I can do it myself."

Han Ziqi hated himself for being duplicity, but he couldn't change it.What's more, since some people can't hold it, try to let it go.

"Fortunately, it's not too annoying now."

"Oh, then do you often peel for others now?" Han Ziqi looked into Lu Tinglan's eyes, and the crab roe in his mouth could only taste a sour taste like lemon, but he was expecting a negative answer.

Lu Tinglan's attention was all on the crab.

Han Ziqi suspected that he would never be able to wait for an answer. The man who had peeled the crabs wiped his clean hands, "I have only peeled the crabs for one person, and I will only peel them for one person."

A warm current spread out along the softest area of ​​the bottom of my heart, filling all the previously restless heart.

Han Ziqi became bolder, and he mustered up his courage, "Then, how long will I have to wait for you?"

Lu Tinglan didn't expect the boy to say such a thing, so he was silent for a long time without answering.

At this point, the waiter brought up the wine.

Lu Tinglan stopped the waiter who was about to pour wine, took the red wine glass from him, poured only a fifth of it into the goblet, and pushed it in front of Han Ziqi.

"Just like that?"

"I'm afraid you'll be unconscious again like last time."

"Last time?" The only time Han Ziqi was so drunk was the day he graduated from high school. That night, he was so drunk that he dreamed of hugging and kissing Lu Tinglan.

But how did Lu Tinglan know.

Han Ziqi was about to ask questions, but was interrupted by Lu Tinglan.

He poured another fifth into the goblet, and then pushed it to him, "These can already reach the level of sleep aid."

Han Ziqi took the glass, held the bottom of the glass with his fingertips, shook it twice in front of his nose, and sniffed lightly at the edge.

With the unsugared sweet grape aroma, it is somewhat similar to Lu Tinglan's after-note perfume, but it is more neutral than the alcohol smell on him, and the grape fragrance is also a little less sweet.

Han Ziqi sipped a little on his lips. It tasted much better than the baijiu he drank when he graduated, and it was no worse than the homemade wine he drank last time.

After dinner, Han Ziqi sat in Lu Tinglan's car and drove home.

Along the way, Han Ziqi didn't speak any more, and neither did Lu Tinglan.

The car stopped in front of his house.

Lu Tinglan looked ahead and held the steering wheel with both hands, "Here we are."

"Want to go up and sit down?"

It has been more than a year since Lu Tinglan left, and his room still remains the same.Han Ziqi cleaned on time and changed his sheets on time every week. He always believed that Lu Tinglan would come back one day.

If it's not today, it could be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow...

As long as he is willing to wait, it will definitely come true.

"No, I have something else to do."

"Oh." Han Ziqi held the buckle of the seat belt, but he was reluctant to get out of the car, "Then...will you leave me?"

Han Ziqi didn't give Lu Tinglan time to hesitate and think, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement."

"I'm going up." Han Ziqi reluctantly said.

"Yeah." Lu Tinglan's phone rang.

"You're busy, I won't bother you, bye." Saying that, Han Ziqi unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Lu Tinglan answered the phone and put it next to his ear, "Mr. Lu, the royal company..."

"Hello." The boy's voice came from the other ear.

Hearing the sound, Lu Tinglan turned his head subconsciously, but the young man who had already opened the car door sat back in the co-pilot, stretched out his arm to grab his tie, and pulled the man to the side close to him.

The boy leaned closer to him, turned his head, and kissed his lips lightly.

The author has something to say: Dear reviewers, I beg you to take a closer look, above the neck, really above the neck, there is no crossing the line, please, let the child go!