Heart distance

The unexpected kiss was only for a moment, and left immediately in the next second.

Han Ziqi didn't miss it, and without even looking at Lu Tinglan, he quickly got out of the car and closed the door.

Lu Tinglan in the driver's seat was still holding his mobile phone, looking at the back of the boy who had walked a few meters away.Fingertips stroked back and forth the lips that had been secretly kissed by the boy, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Every non-stop heartbeat at an accelerated frequency was telling Lu Tinglan how excited he was at that moment.

The man shook his head and straightened his body, but he couldn't stop laughing.

What the hell did I teach him.

Lu Tinglan lightly licked her lower lip, which was warmed by the kiss, and there was an alluring aroma of wine on it.

There is also the youthful taste that is obsessed with teenagers.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, are you still listening?"

The voice on the other end of the phone brought him back to reality, Lu Tinglan loosened his tie, and said to his assistant, "Repeat again."

"The royal enterprise regretted it. They contacted me just now and wanted to renegotiate the contract with us. I asked if you agree."

"Let him go for two days first. If he comes to me again, just say I'm busy."

"Yes."

After returning home in anxiety, Han Ziqi didn't dare to turn on the light in the room. He shut himself in the bedroom with his back against the door, leaning against the door and half-sit on the ground, covering his hot face tightly.

Relying on the sporadic effect of alcohol, he felt an impulse in his heart, completely out of his mind, and took advantage of Lu Tinglan's unpreparedness to attack Lu Tinglan directly.

but.

shameful.

He buried his head in the crook of his arm, and stretched out his fingertips to press his lips, which were still hot, and he didn't know if he would burn him.

After calming down a little, Han Ziqi took out his mobile phone, and the screen was pale and shimmering in the dark room.

Han Ziqi pursed his lips and typed a paragraph.

"Although you won't return, I still want to say, thank you for meeting the parents for me."

"Also, the crab you peeled is still delicious."

"Finally, good night."

Han Ziqi stood up with a long breath. He put his phone on the table. After cooling down, he had returned to normal. He turned and walked into the bathroom next door.

Han Ziqi came out of the shower and sat by the bed to dry his hair, only to notice an unread message on his phone.

Han Ziqi's fingertips trembled slightly, staring at the news above, reluctant to look away for a long time.

"Good night, kid."

There were countless times when he wanted to give up, but relying on the last bit of dissatisfaction, Han Ziqi struggled in despair again and again, and finally got back this news.

He hasn't lost that person yet, and his stupid and stupid obsession has not been in vain.

Turns out he was still there.

Han Ziqi put down his phone, sat at the table, turned on the computer, and boarded the live broadcast room.

After college, Han Ziqi was divided from a learning anchor to a comprehensive anchor, and he was subject to fewer live broadcast restrictions.But most of the time, he will still accompany netizens to brush up questions or give lectures, and occasionally chat about other things.

After the incident of showing his face after graduation, the popularity of Han Ziqi's live broadcast room has remained high.

But he still can't recall what happened that night.I heard from netizens that he briefly turned on the camera after he was drunk, but the live broadcast room was forced to be blocked after only one or two minutes, and when he wanted to review the live broadcast record, it had already been deleted by the system.

Han Ziqi once inquired about the reason, and the official only gave the reason for the illegal live broadcast and asked to delete it.

He didn't bother anymore.

"Good date!"

"Hey, today's date is a bit late."

"Hey, today is also the day I want to talk about strange things with my baby!"

"I'm coming."

Han Ziqi cleared his throat, "Do you remember the friend I mentioned earlier?"

"Remember, we care about him very much. How is he doing now?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Of course we love this friend."

"My friend recently lost contact with the person he likes, but recently he found that person again, and the relationship between the two has eased a lot."

"Ahhhhhh! Do you want to be sweet? It's finally starting to be sweet. Eat sugar, eat sugar, I want to eat sugar, I have already prepared insulin, you are welcome, let me come here!"

"Wow! Is that going to be together?"

"Hee hee hee, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Ahhh!! Help, do you want to be together? Hurry up! I want to smoke!"

"No, it's a long way off. He's very distant from my friend."

"What's wrong? You can't be a scumbag!"

"Your mother hates such people the most, get out!"

"Date, your friend won't be cheated!"

"He may have some difficulties, but he doesn't want to tell my friend." Han Ziqi said wearily, "Or, as you said, he is a scumbag, playing tricks on my friend."

"However, even if it's scum, my friend doesn't want to give up, he doesn't want to miss it again."

"Wooooow, my friend is so infatuated."

"My God, what a beautiful and cute little infatuation, why I don't deserve it."

"My friend is so handsome and dedicated, I shed tears of jealousy and sadness."

"Today is another day to be a happy lemonade."

"So what to do now? Keep your distance and give him time, or..."

"Of course it's a step further!!

"Go forward bravely, take advantage of the victory and pursue! Come on!"

"Yes! Hurry up, hurry up, pester him!"

"Yeah, yeah, pester him, pester him to death. Hmph, doesn't he like to play? Okay, then let's play with him too, let's see who can beat the other, let him want to stop!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo chicken!" "

"You're talking too abstractly, do you have any specifics?" Han Ziqi was irritated by the bullet screen.

"Here, the specific plan has been sent to you in the form of a document, remember to check it."

"I have a copy here too, come on! Wait for good news from my friend!"

Han Ziqi silently clicked save one by one.

Then the tone returned to the past, "Okay, tonight I will talk about a set of real English questions for the postgraduate entrance examination."

".....Why"

"Date, in fact, there is no need to do this, you really, the conversion mode is too obvious."

"Your emotional anchor is offline, and now you are a ruthless learning anchor."

"In date's eyes, we will probably always be tool people, but I am willing to be a tool guy, it's just so cheap, lululu~"

"It's okay, the emotional anchor has been online for more than 10 minutes tonight, and the previous longest was 30 minutes and [-] seconds."

Because of overcoming the wall, the school suspended him for a week, and Han Ziqi spent the rest of the time in the hospital with Han Sijun.

It has been a while since the hospital proposed the operation plan. Although there is still time to think about it, Han Ziqi has never been so unconfident as he is now.

Han Ziqi looked at his brother beside the bed.

Because he was in a coma for a long time, Han Sijun could only rely on infusion of nutrient solution to maintain his life. For more than a year, his brother had become skinny and skinny.

After his brother got sick, his body gradually gained weight due to long-term inactivity and eating a lot of sweets.

Han Ziqi was also worried that if his brother recovered from his illness one day, would he be sad to see himself gaining weight? After all, when his brother was not ill, he paid great attention to body management.

Looking at his brother now, he suddenly felt that it would be better to be fatter.

Han Ziqi wiped his brother's body and sat on the stool, thinking of what the netizens said during the live broadcast last night.

Han Ziqi took out his phone.

"I have learned several dishes with Xin recently, do you want to try it?"

"If you don't answer me, I'll take it as if you agreed, and I'll go to your place at night."

Han Tingsong sat at the conference table, and the chief financial officer was still reporting the company's financial situation for this quarter.

The old mobile phone in his suit pocket vibrated, Lu Tinglan took it out, staring at the words on it in a daze.

"Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu, are you listening?"

The assistant's words interrupted his absence, "What?"

"Director Zhang asked you whether the next quarter will continue to follow the plan of the previous quarter." The assistant repeated the words just now for the third time.

Lu Tinglan's attention was still on the phone, "Okay, continue to follow up."

Lu Tinglan gave another lingering look, then put away the phone, and returned to a business-like tone, "Do the others have any questions? If not, the meeting ends."

After the rest of the conference room left, Situ Jing slid the swivel chair to Lu Tinglan's side, leaning his arms on the table and looking at him, "Old Lu, something is wrong with you recently."

"What do you want to say?" Lu Tinglan looked at the time on his watch.

"You're a little out of your mind, but you've always been in a good mood." Situ Jing smiled meaningfully, "Could it be, is there any happy event recently?"

"Does it count as taking two more businesses?"

"Of course not. You have received a lot of business. These two are bullshit." Situ Jing said, "Your happiness is obviously not related to your career. Could it be... Are you in a relationship?"

Lu Tinglan was startled, then smiled helplessly, "Do you think I'm free to fall in love now?"

"Not really." Situ Jing rubbed his chin, "So you're having an underground affair?"

"You have time to think about this, why don't you do the project proposal for the next quarter." Lu Tinglan stood up, straightened her suit and went out.

"Hey, why are you going?"

"get off work."

Situ Jing looked at his watch, "It's not yet six o'clock, don't you usually go home at twelve o'clock?"

Lu Tinglan stayed where he was, "I want to go back early today, can't I?"

"Lu Tinglan, you just have a ghost in your heart!" Situ Jing shouted behind him, "Did your mother raise a canary at home?"

"Lu Tinglan, you beast, old beast!"

Han Ziqi calculated the time, Lu Tinglan usually didn't fire at home, and if he was cooking, he had to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients in advance.

Lu Tinglan's villa is not close to his brother's hospital, even if he takes a taxi, it will take more than half an hour's drive. Han Ziqi reconfirmed the time, put on his schoolbag and prepared to go out.

The phone vibrated.

He set an exclusive vibration for that person, which was different from others.

He clearly said just now that if he doesn't reply, it will be regarded as his consent. Does that mean that if he replied now, he was going to reject him.

Han Ziqi put his hand on the doorknob. If he pretended not to see it and went to his house first, it would be regarded as beating first and then playing.

But if so, it should be hated by people.If he has something to do today, wouldn't it be a waste of time.

Han Ziqi was discouraged and took out his phone.

Click on SMS.

"Wait for me, I'll pick you up later."

Ever since receiving this news, Han Ziqi has been looking forward to the window sill.

Because Lu Tinglan said he was in a meeting, he didn't want to disturb him, and he didn't send another message to ask when he came.

Until the door of the ward was pushed open.

Han Ziqi turned his eyes excitedly, but his eyes dimmed instantly.

Chang Shan put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and tilted her head, "Why do you see me so lost?"

"No." Han Ziqi slightly curved his fingertips.

"Ziqi, go if you have something to do, I'll stay with your brother here." Chang Shan said softly, "Don't worry."

Han Ziqi turned around, restraining his expectation, "I'm fine."

"Waiting for someone?" Chang Duo came to the bed, checked Han Sijun's various indicators, and asked casually.

"Ah."

"The last time you came here, the man in the suit and leather shoes?"

"Hmm." For no reason, Han Ziqi felt guilty when asked by the other party.

"I heard from Xiao Qi that that person lived in your house for a while and was your teacher." Chang Shan looked back at him, "Then you..."

"We are friends, just ordinary friends." Han Ziqi interrupted Chang Shan's words, his heart raised in his throat, "It's very ordinary."

Chang Shan noticed Han Ziqi's abnormality, so she didn't continue the topic, "But, haven't you been in class lately? Why are you staying with your brother all day?"

Less than a year after Han Sijun's accident, Chang Shan went abroad to study medicine and rarely came back.

In the past few years, Han Ziqi has hardly met Chang Shan, but in Han Ziqi's heart, Chang Shan is like a sister who can criticize education.

Knowing that he made a mistake, he didn't dare to tell the truth, but he didn't want to lie either, so Han Ziqi had no choice but to remain silent.

"Ziqi, I know that these years have been difficult for you, and I often blame myself. Maybe I shouldn't have gone abroad, but stayed here to take care of you for your brother."

"But I'm not reconciled to your brother being like this." Chang Shan cried with a choked voice, "I really hope he can get better."

"I know it's selfish to think like that, but I can't help it."

Han Ziqi turned his gaze to his brother on the bed, "Sister Shan, you don't have to blame yourself, if it were me, I would do the same. Thank you for everything you have done for my brother."

"Ziqi, I do everything willingly. Even if there is no result in the end, I won't regret it. But now that I'm back, I should take care of you for your brother."

"You are a good boy. You have been the pride of your brother since you were a child, and you are also a role model for Xiao Qi. So, no matter what, you can't be bad, understand?"

Han Ziqi held down his vibrating cell phone, "Well, Sister Shan, I know."

Chang Shan's eyes fell on his pocket, "Okay, let's see who called you, it's been a long time."

Han Ziqi took out his mobile phone, tried his best to behave calmly, and answered the phone.

"Busy?"

"No, no." Han Ziqi said, he hadn't heard Lu Tinglan's voice on the phone for more than a year.

"I'm downstairs."

Before Han Ziqi hung up the phone, he hurriedly greeted Chang Shan and walked downstairs quickly, "I'll be right away."

Han Ziqi was reluctant to make people wait a second longer, for fear that if it was later, he would not be able to look forward to the person he wanted to see.

The moment he walked out of the door of the ward, Lu Tinglan's handsome back melted into the evening sunset at the speed of light flow.With a gust of early autumn wind, the man turned his head and smiled at him in the dusk.

Looking back suddenly, it seems like a lifetime away.

Han Ziqi sat in the car, surprisingly quiet.

Until Lu Tinglan turned sideways and helped him pull out the seat belt to fasten it, "What's wrong, unhappy?"

"I was just educated by Sister Shan." Han Ziqi's tone was a little coquettish.

Lu Tinglan rubbed his hair, "Why?"

"Sister Shan told me not to act badly." Han Ziqi lowered his head and grabbed the seat belt that had been inserted, "But I will be suspended from school for a week, and I feel guilty."

Lu Tinglan laughed softly, "The education is right, let's see if you dare to climb over the wall in the middle of the night next time."

"You dare to turn over the balcony from the 26th floor, why can't I jump off the window sill on the second floor." Han Ziqi was confident, even coercive, and further threatened, "If you disappear again, I... I dare to do something more egregious than this thing."

Lu Tinglan slammed on the brakes and turned to look at him, "Why don't you learn something?"

"What is there to learn from you?" Han Ziqi asked mercilessly.

Lu Tinglan was dumb for a moment, and then couldn't laugh or cry.

Also.

It was because I brought him into this step by step that the boy became more and more out of his control.

Lu Tinglan sighed, admitting to himself, "Where do you want to eat?"

"Didn't I promise to cook for you? Do you want to regret it?" Han Ziqi, who was gradually getting more courageous, even his tone gradually became tough.

"Okay, I don't regret it." Lu Tinglan said with a smile, "I will eat whatever you do."

"Then let's go to the supermarket first, there must be nothing at home." Han Ziqi straightened himself, extremely satisfied with the other party's answer.

Lu Tinglan parked the car in a large supermarket near the villa, and Han Ziqi pulled the trolley at the door and walked towards the door.

As soon as he walked into the main entrance, Lu Tinglan dragged him back to his side, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him, "Be careful."

There was a child in front of him, pushing a car that couldn't control the direction, passing him by.

"Let me come." Lu Tinglan took the cart from the boy's hand, "You can take whatever you need."

Han Ziqi looked at the handsome and tall man who was pushing a supermarket trolley standing beside him. He wished that time would freeze at this second forever.

With the person you like, tea, rice, oil and salt can be called the joy of life.

If the future life is like this.

Not bad.

After shopping, the two went home with their bags.

Han Ziqi didn't take a break when he got home, he was busy running to the kitchen, it's not good for people with a bad stomach to eat too late.

Lu Tinglan's stomach was nourished by his brother a few years ago, and he might be ruined by others this year.

Before Han Ziqi went to the kitchen, he still said, "Wait, I'll be there soon."

Lu Tinglan took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his shirt cuff buttons, rolled the cuffs up to his forearms, and followed him to the kitchen, "I'll help you."

"You?" Han Ziqi was stunned.

"Although my skills are average, at least I won't burn my hands like someone else." Lu Tinglan stuffed two tomatoes into his arms, "You do the washing and I'll do the rest."

It took less than 3 minutes to wash two tomatoes and one vegetable, but Han Ziqi glanced at Lu Tinglan who was chopping vegetables eight hundred times.

Until the man came over with a small half of cucumber, "Kid, have you seen enough?"

"Oh." Han Ziqi rubbed the tip of his nose and looked away.

"Open your mouth."

In front of Han Ziqi, a pair of slender hands appeared, with the thumb and forefinger holding a small half of cucumber within reach of his mouth.

The boy licked his upper jaw, his heart was disturbed for a while, and he bit down.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah." But the iced cucumbers couldn't relieve his burning throat, and his cramped hands were about to crush the tomatoes.

Lu Tinglan stuffed the remaining half of the cucumber he bit into his mouth, "Well, it's okay."

Lu Tinglan came to the cutting board again and finished cutting up the remaining cucumbers.

Two people who are not good at cooking tossed for more than an hour, and finally made a simple dinner. Although it could not catch up with Han Sijun's level, it still had a family atmosphere.

Whether it's Han Ziqi or Lu Tinglan, it's been a long time since I had dinner with my family, so long that I almost forgot the feeling of home.

Lu Tinglan picked up a piece of cucumber he fried, and frowned slightly, "It's still not as good as your brother's."

Han Ziqi also took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, "Do you know about my brother's operation?"

"Ah."

"The doctor asked me to make a decision as soon as possible."

"So, have you considered it?"

Han Ziqi shook his head, his expression became solemn, "If you were me, how would you choose?"

Should I let my brother risk his life for the operation, or should he remain in a coma and wait for a miracle.

"What do you think is the most important thing for a person to live?" Lu Tinglan picked up a piece of meat for him and put it on a plate, "Is it alive, or is it really alive?"

Since his brother's mental impairment a few years ago, until Han Ziqi, his brother seemed to be experiencing someone else's life, and invisibly missed many things he should have.

"Making any decision is like gambling, and there is always a price to pay. You have to weigh the price and your final expectations, which is more worthwhile." Lu Tinglan said: "The road is chosen by yourself. Once you make a decision, don't regret it. You just have to believe in it. It must be the best choice."

"Well, I see." Han Ziqi said, "I will think it over."

He is the only relative of his brother, and he also wants his brother to open his eyes to see the world and enjoy more happy times.

After dinner, Han Ziqi took the initiative to wash dishes by the sink.

After clearing the table, Lu Tinglan also came over.Put your hand into the sink, "I'll do it."

"It's okay, you go and rest, I can do it myself." Compared with those who have worked for a day, it is obvious that those who have been suspended from school should undertake more housework.

Lu Tinglan did not leave as promised, but took the bowl to wash with the young man.

The kitchen light suddenly flickered twice, Lu Tinglan subconsciously held his hand.

Han Ziqi was stunned by his actions, turned his head, raised his jaw to look at him, and the lights in the room went out immediately.

"I'll go see what's going on."

Just as Lu Tinglan let go, the young man grabbed his fingertips instead, "Don't, I'm afraid of the dark."

Han Ziqi lightly hooked Lu Tinglan's little fingertips, reluctant to let go, the moonlight from the outside window was projected from the transparent glass window, sprinkled on Lu Tinglan's facial features.

Han Ziqi turned around and met his eyes.

The thin air could clearly hear the other party's breathing, and the dark environment made Han Ziqi's courage increase inexplicably.

"Usually under such circumstances..." Even so, Han Ziqi couldn't help trembling in the middle of the sentence, "Can we, do something?"

Lu Tinglan looked down at him through the moonlight, and slowly grabbed his wrist, rubbing his fingertips softly on it, "What do you want to do?"

Han Ziqi turned his wrist, let go of Lu Tinglan's hand, put his palm on the table, slowly raised his toes, and approached him.

"you guess."

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感谢在2021-08-0908:56:35~2021-08-1008:05:14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: Z&W 2 bottles;

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