Heart distance

I used to think that being tortured twice in a row by a painful experience would only be like adding salt to the wound and repeating the ugly scar.

But the fact is that the pain has been predicted in advance, but it is more calm than expected, and even laughs at the former self.

People have to live. Compared with death, these are nothing.However, the repeated endings are destined to be separated.

He is obviously not even an ugly duckling, so why do he always dream of having an intersection with the prince again and again.

Ridiculous and stupid.

The flight from his hometown to the United States takes more than ten hours, but in Han Ziqi's eyes, it has been a lifetime.

People always have to grow up, and they have to say goodbye to the ridiculous self in the past.

The United States is not his hometown, but it can be reborn, where he can forget all the past he doesn't want to mention.

When the flight arrived at the destination, he dragged his luggage to the exit.

Massachusetts, where MIT is located, has a milder climate than its hometown. At least when I came here for the first time, I didn't feel the sense of impersonal alienation.

A familiar oriental figure stood out among the crowd who picked him up from the airport.

Wearing the school's cultural shirt, Yang Xi stood in the sunshine through the glass window and waved, saying to him in fluent English: "Hey boy, MIT welcomes you!"

Han Ziqi glanced at the exaggerated pattern on the clothes, "So you like this kind."

"I wore it specially to let you blend in here." Then, Yang Xi unfolded another identical cultural shirt and handed it to Han Ziqi, "Here, I brought it specially for you, do you want to wear it?"

Han Ziqi didn't even look at it, "No."

"Don't worry, the school is celebrating recently, and almost everyone in the local area has one, and it's not awkward to wear on the road."

Han Ziqi didn't want to talk to him anymore, he dragged his luggage and left a sentence, "Let's go."

Yang Xi took him to the car, "I will take you to put down your luggage first, and then go around the school. You have a high TOEFL score, so communication must be fine. But you are a transfer class, and the previous courses need to be self-study, so I don't understand I can coach you."

"So, is there any pressure?" Yang Xi turned his head to look at him sitting in the back row.

Han Ziqi said calmly, "Not really."

Yang Xi smiled at the confident young man, "Okay, then what do you want to eat?"

"The hot pot at the school gate." The one with Professor Fu's saliva.

Yang Xi slammed on the brakes, his face full of astonishment, "Are you sure?"

"of course."

If the future has been predicted, or even prepared for a rainy day, the whole person will be invincible.

A week after Han Ziqi came to MIT, Han Sijun and Chang Shan also came here together under someone's arrangement.Han Sijun lived in the Massachusetts Medical School and received the most comprehensive medical management and caring care.

Han Ziqi usually lives in the school dormitory, the environment of a single room, kitchen and bathroom, which is more comfortable than the environment of Hunan University.And Yang Xi lives in the dormitory opposite him.

Han Ziqi still doesn't like to make friends, Yang Xi is the only person he communicates with here.

In order to catch up with the progress of the same grade, Han Ziqi spent all the time except eating and sleeping on studying, and his full life reduced his cranky thoughts.

The days were calmer than he expected.

Christmas in the west is always more lively than in China. It was the first big festival in the United States, and Han Ziqi was taken to the school bar by Yang Xi.

The deafening background sound is never suitable for him, but it is better to endure the influence of a noisy environment here than to be alone in pain and depression.

The outstanding oriental faces can always attract more people's attention in foreign countries.

Yang Xi handed him a glass of juice, "The bar is a magical place, you can reap love overnight."

"Ziqi, your life is too monotonous, why not try to accept others."

Han Ziqi took a sip of the juice but did not reply.

Yang Xi pointed to the girl in the skirt on the left front, "How about Lily? It is said that she likes oriental culture very much. Look, she is quite cute. Do you like this type?"

"Or..." Yang Xi glanced straight ahead again. Lucy is not bad either. She is a flower in the Department of Economics and asked me about you.Her grandmother is from Beijing and speaks fluent Beijing Mandarin.A girl with black hair and blue eyes is very romantic to me. "

"Or..." Yang Xi paused, his gaze resting on his eyelashes, "You can also find someone of the same sex."

"I don't like it." Han Ziqi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Well, since you don't like to take the initiative, let's wait for others to take the initiative." Yang Xi turned around and leaned against the bar, "Look, one of them came over. Tell me, is she here to find you or mine?" .”

Han Ziqi turned his back and didn't care, "You are more attractive than me."

Yang Xi stood in the opposite direction to him, "But I have never liked this type of sister."

"Hey, cool boy, do you want to dance together?" A passionate female voice sounded from behind.

Yang Xi leaned closer to him, and said in Chinese that women could not understand: "Look, I lost, and she is here to find you."

Han Ziqi turned around, and after confirming the time, he said to the long-haired woman, "I'm sorry, we still have something to do and we're going back."

"Oh God, that's such a pity." The long-haired woman took out her mobile phone, "Do you want to exchange contact information?"

Han Ziqi paused for three seconds, picked up Yang Xi's cell phone from the bar, and wrote down the woman's number.

Yang Xi said in Chinese: "Why do you use mine?"

"I don't want to be disturbed." Han Ziqi replied to Yang Xi's words while exchanging contact information with the woman.

"Then you just refuse."

"Someone told me, even if you don't like it, don't hurt a girl's heart face to face."

"But he definitely didn't ask you to use your friend's phone to perfunctory," Yang Xi supported the bar, "but, who told you?"

Han Ziqi was inexperienced, so he couldn't think of other ways for a while, but he didn't expect the other party to ask.

Han Ziqi shrunk his fingertips slightly, and said lightly, "Forgot."

Yang Xi drank the champagne in the glass, "Okay."

"Let's go." After saying goodbye to the long-haired woman, Han Ziqi returned the phone to Yang Xi, "I have to go back and review my homework."

"You have already received the highest scholarship, do you still want to work so hard?"

Han Ziqi had already walked ahead, "If you don't leave, I'll go back by myself."

"walk."

After returning to the dormitory and saying goodbye to Han Ziqi, Yang Xi received a call.

"How is that kid recently? Is he in a good mood? Does the meal suit his appetite? How is your body?"

"Sister Ran, I've never seen you care so much about anyone."

Ling Ran was confident and confident, "He himself lived all the way abroad, has a bad temper and a bad personality, and doesn't like to make friends. Shouldn't I be concerned about him?"

Yang Xi said: "I'm not alone in a foreign country."

Ling Ran on the other end of the phone was silent.

Yang Xi couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, I'm just kidding you, he's pretty good, he studies hard, and he's healthy."

"What about other places?"

"Others?" Yang Xi said helplessly, "His life is nothing but study, which is monotonous and boring."

"Okay, I see. That kid is withdrawn and doesn't trust others very much. Please help and take care of him."

"Which aspect of care do you mean?" Yang Xi squeezed the frame of the phone, and said something, "What level of care, how deep?"

The other end of the phone was silent for half a minute before slowly saying: "Yang Xi, although I never mentioned it to you, but you are so smart, it's impossible not to know who that kid is."

"So what? Does it mean that other people have no rights if he is labeled?" Yang Xi's attitude turned cold, "If someone never comes, will he have to wait here for a lifetime? And, can you Are you sure, is he really willing to wait?"

"Okay, go after him if you have the ability, and see if you can catch up!" Ling Ran overwhelmingly overwhelmed Yang Xi.

Yang Xi was not interested in listening any more, he hung up the phone, threw it aside, and stroked his hair.

All kinds of strange thoughts troubled him to the extreme.

Grass!

Restraint will become more relaxed as time goes on.It's just that on certain days, he will still be uncontrollable, like a wild horse running wild, constantly bumping into his thoughts.

Han Ziqi glanced at the time, it was only 3 minutes past midnight.

He took out his mobile phone, logged into his previous WeChat account, lingered for a few minutes in front of the familiar name, and clicked delete.

Then open the text message again.

Han Ziqi: Are you asleep?

Yang Xi: Not yet, what's the matter?

Han Ziqi: Do you have wine there?

About 5 minutes later, Yang Xi, carrying a few cans of beer, knocked on the door of Han Ziqi's dormitory.

Yang Xi opened a bottle of beer and handed it to him, "Is there anything you want to say?"

Han Ziqi took the beer and took a sip, "No."

"Okay." Yang Xi opened a can for himself, and raised his hand to clink glasses with him, "Cheers!"

Han Ziqi's drinking capacity was worse than Yang Xi's expected. He hadn't drank two cans of beer, and his cheeks had already started to turn red.

The other party's skin was already pale, but under the white light of the bedroom, it was particularly eye-catching.

Yang Xi shifted his gaze to him many times, but the next time, he was always suppressed by the repeated names in the drunken Han Ziqi's mouth.

Yang Xi took out his mobile phone and clicked on Google search.

Compare the official birthday of the person in Han Ziqi's mouth with today's date on the Internet.

same.

Yang Xi threw the phone aside, helped Han Ziqi, who was already in a coma, onto the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

Yang Xi sat by the bed, and paused a second before her fingertips touched Han Ziqi.

He withdrew his hand mockingly, got up and closed the door to leave.

Even if you don't like it a little bit, I'm willing to give it a try.

But you have none of it.

Three years later.

The man after years of precipitation is sitting in the inspection room of the detention center.

Directly across from him was a slightly old man with white hair and handcuffs and shackles.

The white-haired man said disdainfully: "Why, Mr. Lu came here on purpose to see my jokes?"

Lu Tinglan's eyes were full of hatred, "Yes, I want to see you more before you die, so that you can engrave your ugly face in my heart."

"Hahahaha." The man raised his head and laughed, "I'm about to die, are you still refusing to let me go? Ting Lan, you are more vicious than me!"

Lu Tinglan didn't change his face, "Uncle He, you taught me this, didn't you?"

"Uncle He, do you still remember that I am your Uncle He?" The man showed him the handcuffs, "Is this how you treat your uncle?"

"Is that what you did to my brother and my sister-in-law?" Lu Tinglan scolded angrily.

"Hmph, it's not your parents who are the ones who started it, blame them for being cowardly and ignorant!"

"My parents?" The veins on Lu Tinglan's forehead bulged, "Because they refused to lend you money to start a drug business, you made an accident to kill them, and you didn't forget to annex their property! Right?"

The man's Adam's apple slipped, he opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect you to find all these."

"But what's wrong with me! It's not that I want to make a fortune with them, it's because they are timid and ignorant!" the man roared, "If it wasn't for me, how could you be where you are today! Don't forget, who are you? Raise you and your brother!"

Lu Tinglan's eyes turned red, "Yes, thank you for raising me and my brother with dirty money. Then torture them to death bit by bit in front of me!"

"It's all your brother's disobedience. I worked so hard to bring you up for your studies." The man said disdainfully, "Your brother said after graduating from university that he wanted to break out on his own. Okay, I agree. But my premise is that I don't want to be my brother." My opponent is not investigating me in secret!"

Uncle He showed sadness and pretended to wipe away his tears, "If you were me, you would be as heartbroken as I am when you know that the child raised by your own hands is counting on you."

"So you're going to torture him to death, and you still won't make it easier for me?" Lu Tinglan tore his heart out, "Why don't you kill me too!"

"Yeah, I regret it. I shouldn't have softened my heart at the beginning." The man looked relaxed, "If I also cut off your meat one by one, put you in a meat grinder and watched you die without a whole body, The blood is flowing, and it will not be reduced to the current situation."

"He Qubai, you bastard!" Lu Tinglan got up angrily and grabbed the man's collar.

"Let go!" The police in the interrogation room pulled the two apart, "If you don't follow the arrangement, we have the right to terminate the visit."

Lu Tinglan let go as promised, straightened his collar, and tried to regain his composure.

He Qubai sat slumped on the chair, "I admire you very much. I saw your brother die with my own eyes, and you can still live like a human. You are a ruthless character, with the demeanor I used to be."

"But..." He Qubai straightened up and moved closer to him, "Ting Lan, tell Uncle, how did you persevere?"

"Let me think about it." Quba He nodded his chin thoughtfully, "Could it be the little boy who lives in that shabby house?"

"I'm quite evil. You were spoiled and spoiled, but you can live in that kind of place for nearly a year." He Qubai said, "Oh yes, I heard you still sleep in the living room?"

"In the past tens of thousands of beds couldn't get into your eyes." He Qubai couldn't help being curious, "So, what kind of brainwashing did that idiot and that little boy give you?"

Seeing that Lu Tinglan ignored him at all, He Qubai continued to talk to himself.

"This man needs to be more ruthless. Look at me, this is the most profound lesson. You can do it early in the morning, but you didn't take it to heart at the beginning, but you were so vigilant that you sent him to the United States."

Lu Tinglan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "So, even though he is so far away from me, you still have no intention of letting him go."

"Aren't you guarding against me?" He Qubai said, "My people tried to do something more than once during the past three years, but they all failed."

"Forget it, I accept my fate, I deserve it, I should have exterminated them all at the beginning." He Qubai said: "If..."

"There are no ifs, tomorrow is your death date." Lu Tinglan interrupted him.

"That's right, I won't mention it." He Qubai had a free and easy face, "So when did you start preparing for revenge?"

"From the time I wanted to be like a human being, to actually be alive."

"So, everything you did later was to get that video from me?"

"Of course more than that, I want you to go back to China." Lu Tinglan sneered, "Even if I have that video, I can't catch you back from abroad."

On the surface, He Qubai is a decent real estate developer with business all over the world, but his private drug business is his main source of income.

He Qubai is usually extremely cautious. In order to evade the law, he hid early in a country where drug trafficking is not illegal and has no extradition treaty with China.

When Lu Tinglan's elder brother Lu Shuyan graduated from university, he wanted to leave He Qubai and live alone with his younger brother, but in fact he discovered He Qubai's secret and wanted to take his younger brother away.

It happened that He Qubai was preparing to go abroad at that time, and he didn't intend to take them with him.

One wanted to leave, the other wanted to escape, it just hit it off.

But He Qubai never expected that while Lu Tinglan's brother was working hard to start a business, he was also constantly collecting evidence of his crime.

But He Qubai is a twisted and self-righteous pervert, he is not reconciled to killing Lu Shuyan and mentally torturing Lu Tinglan.

He expected that Lu Tinglan, who had been conceited and proud since he was a child, would not dare to resist after experiencing those things, and would only linger on.

But a year later, Lu Tinglan made a comeback, even more energetic than his elder brother back then, and became the leader in this domestic land, even trying to replace He Qubai's position.

At first, this did not cause panic to He Qubai. In his mind, Lu Tinglan was just an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

He didn't bother to kill him directly, but wanted to torture him in the same way, making his life worse than death.

But he underestimated Lu Tinglan's ability. It seemed that all the movements were within Lu Tinglan's consideration.

All his schemes are on Lu Tinglan's side, so there's no way to make a splash.

Lu Tinglan's business is booming with each passing day.

He Qubai started to panic, he couldn't accept failure, let alone this lingering ant, playing him in the palm of his hand.

The domestic business was turned into a mess, and finally when the domestic company was about to go bankrupt, He Qubai was completely angry, and he took a private jet overnight to return home.He thought he was shrewd in calculations, and he didn't even forget to disguise himself in advance, just to escape legal sanctions.

He, who can be transformed into someone else, ushered in the end of his life as soon as he got off the plane.

Intentional murder, drug smuggling, every piece of evidence is enough to sentence him to death.

He Qubai was defeated, and there was no room for turning around.He, who is over half a century old, completely lost to a high-spirited young man this time.

He knew he had done a lot of evil, but he was convinced.

He Qubai rubbed his sore temples, "Is there anything else to say? I'm old, the stool is too hard, and I'm tired."

"Why did you kill Lin Duo's parents?"

Quba He shrugged, "What else can it be? It's the same. His parents are stupider than yours. After they knew about me, they even called the police in front of me."

"His parents were the only ones I killed with my own hands. It also made me feel that killing people is such a refreshing thing." He Qubai's whole body was filled with perverted excitement, "However, first I don’t have much experience this time, and it’s still not exciting enough.”

"What about Lin Duo, why did you keep her? Like me, you want to see a joke?"

"As I said, it's a passion to kill her parents. I didn't think about it that much." He Qubai said in a relaxed and meaningless tone.

"I kept her because she was so cute. She was only two or three years old at the time, and she couldn't walk steadily. I killed her parents in front of her, and she was still holding my hand. He opened his big watery eyes and asked me, "Uncle, why are Mom and Dad falling asleep? The red color on their bodies looks so good."

He Qubai's laughter became irrational, and the wrinkled smile gradually deformed, "I squatted on the ground, put the knife and hands, and the blood of his parents rubbed on her face bit by bit, and told her, little by little. Duo, look, do you like it? If you like it, uncle will give it to you, uncle has a lot more here."

"He Qubai! You bastard!" Lu Tinglan couldn't hold back any longer, and got up and started beating He Qubai crazily, "She's just a child, you don't even want to let go of a little girl! You bastard !"

It was the next morning that Lu Tinglan was released on parole by Situ Jing.

Situ Jing rolled his eyes at him, "People are going to die, and you still can't hold your breath. Lao Lu, you are worth hundreds of billions of people, but you still asked me to release you on bail because of a fight. Do you think it's you who are ashamed or me? shame?"

"Sorry, I was impulsive." Lu Tinglan, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, was tired and had already grown blue stubble.

"Here." Situ Jing handed him a piece of paper, "Your administrative penalty is a total of 280 yuan and [-] cents. Please reimburse me. I don't want to advance the money for you, shame on you!"

Lu Tinglan took the list and smiled helplessly, "Thank you."

Situ Jing frowned and looked at him who was tired, "Stop driving, I'll take you back first."

"Wait a little longer." Lu Tinglan raised his watch to confirm the time.

"Oh no, everyone is locked in, you don't feel at ease, shit, you're fucking insane." Situ Jing was impatient.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lu Tinglan had a nightmare about He Qubai that tormented him for five full years. He wanted to witness his doom with his own eyes in order to wake up from the dream.

He wants to embrace the sunshine and accept a new life.

Situ Jing opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, "Okay, I'm fine anyway, just sleep in your car for a while."

Situ Jing didn't speak any more, put the electric seat back, and fell asleep with his arms propped up.

There were still three hours before He Qubai's execution, Lu Tinglan lowered his eyes, watching the second hand turn [-] times.

Then close your eyes and take a deep breath.

It's passed.

A minute later, he received an anonymous text message.

"Mr. Lu, he has been executed and will be sent to the crematorium in two hours."

The tingling sensation at the fingertips surged to the tip of the heart, it was like a heavy burden, it was joy and joy.

Situ Jing opened his eyes, checked the time, adjusted the car seat, and said in a relaxed tone, "So, what are you going to do next?"

Lu Tinglan put away his tie, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Get your boyfriend back."

The author has something to say:

Well, that's basically it.That old man is a pervert, and his death is not a pity.

Other things that have not been explained, as well as the matter about Mr. Lu's brother and sister-in-law, will be discussed outside the episode, and everyone still has the option to subscribe.

Next, I just want to write about Mr. Lu chasing classmate Xiao Han back. Don't worry, it's all sweet and won't be abused again.

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