Heart distance

The other party's calm and breezy tone reached Han Ziqi's ears, stirring up a thousand layers of waves, and he refused to stop beating the vulnerable embankment.

Han Ziqi, who had been looking at the sky, couldn't help turning his gaze to Lu Tinglan.

Between the interlaced eyes of the two people, in the space less than half a meter, in addition to the air, there are still noisy cheers from around.

Therefore, people's eyes are all attracted by the dazzling fireworks, and no one will notice what kind of words and private things the two oriental faces will say and do on the bench in a remote corner in Disneyland in a foreign country. thing.

Even if the other party's eyes are the same as three years ago, they are fatally attractive to Han Ziqi.

But the rational Han Ziqi only felt that the man in front of him was playing a big joke with him.

It is kindness to let him sit by your side, how could it be possible to do that kind of ambiguous move, all the likes, on the flight to the United States that had already stopped.

The current Han Ziqi only has resentment and annoyance, he hates that he shouldn't have started that scene, and he is doomed to have no fruitful love.

Han Ziqi didn't bother to talk to him, and was about to turn around.

"Dynamic light wave, launch!"

An external force from behind pushed him forward with a palm.

Han Sijun behind him was not strong enough, but it was enough to make Han Ziqi's lips touch Lu Tinglan's slightly raised lips.

The distance between each other was suddenly drawn in, and the smell of the other party diffused into the nostrils.Such a distance is incompatible now, but three years ago they were inseparably close.

"Oh! Brother, are you okay!" Han Sijun rushed over anxiously, "I'm sorry, my brother's face turned red from fright. Brother, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Han Ziqi's throat tightened, "I'm not blushing."

In a panic, Han Ziqi was turning around, subconsciously looking at the other party.

The male Lu Tinglan still acted as if nothing had happened, raised the corner of his mouth that was kissed, "Look, it will really come true."

Lu Tinglan picked up Han Ziqi's drink contentedly, turned around, bit the straw, and expressed his joy.

Han Ziqi, who was teased again, turned his head angrily, and he could still see him drinking his juice out of the corner of his eye.

Lu Tinglan was ecstatic, but it made Han Ziqi even more frustrated. He got up and snatched the drink from his hand, "Don't drink it."

Then got up and threw it into the trash can a few meters away.

annoying.

After the fireworks display, Lu Tinglan sent Han Sijun home first, and then drove Han Ziqi back to school.

The car stopped at the gate of Han Ziqi's dormitory.

Han Ziqi quickly unbuckled his seat belt, didn't even bother to say goodbye, got up and opened the car door.

But the man's wrist pulled him to his side, "My child, today is the happiest day in my past three years."

Han Ziqi broke free from the wrist he was grasping, turned his head and got out of the car, without giving the other party any chance.

What does your happiness have to do with me.

Han Ziqi quickly ran back to the dormitory, not daring to turn on the light in the dormitory, and went to the window sill to look around.

Han Ziqi's dormitory is on the second floor, and the window can clearly see everything downstairs.

Lu Tinglan did not leave, but leaned against the car and looked up at the location of Han Ziqi's dormitory.

There were bright street lights outside the window, but Han Ziqi's room was pitch black. With the curtains drawn, the other party couldn't see everything inside.

Lu Tinglan downstairs fumbled for something in his pocket, then took out a cigarette and lit it.

Han Ziqi's heart was pierced by a soft thorn. This man had never smoked before.

"Ziqi, what are you doing in the dark!" Yang Xi's voice came from behind, and the room was brightened instantly.

Han Ziqi still kept standing at the window.

In a panic, Han Ziqi quickly put down the curtains that had been opened, and turned around, "No, nothing."

Feeling guilty, Han Ziqi changed the subject, "Why didn't you knock when you entered my room?"

"Student Han, you didn't close the door when you returned to the dormitory." Yang Xi walked to him and said with a helpless smile: "I just came back from the laboratory, and I saw that your door was open and it was dark inside. It's a thief, so turn on the light and have a look, who knows you are sneaking around here."

"However, what are you peeking at?" Yang Xi grabbed the curtain and was about to take a look.

"Don't." Worried about being discovered, Han Ziqi quickly stopped the other party's movements, "It's late at night, what's there to see."

Yang Xi didn't insist anymore, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and opened it, sat on the swivel chair, "Did Lu Tinglan send you back?"

"No." Han Ziqi didn't even think about it, he just denied it.

Yang Xi almost choked on the mineral water, "Ziqi, don't you think that your brain will become stupid when you see him. I just came back from outside, and a Rolls Royce with several million dollars parked at the door, you will feel Did I miss him?"

Yang Xi didn't want to give any face, and made her ugly on the spot.

"I'm actually quite curious. Do you behave like this in front of him?" Yang Xi propped his chin and swung the swivel chair left and right. "You are so easily guessed, how will you fight him in the future?"

"I'm not interested in fighting anyone." Han Ziqi began to chase people away, "Do you have anything else to do? I'm sleepy and going to bed."

"Okay, good night." Yang Xi stopped revealing his faults.

After Yang Xi left, Han Ziqi turned off the light in the bedroom and tiptoed to the window again. At this time, the cars and people downstairs had long since disappeared.

That person didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know if he had noticed when he turned on the light just now.

Han Ziqi sat on the carpet with his knees hugged, recalling the figure he saw outside the window.

But he still cares about his smoking. I don't know if smoking will be bad for the stomach. Even if it doesn't affect much, it must be bad for the lungs. I don't know how long he has been smoking.

What's more, the smell of tobacco is too strong to cover the smell of perfume on his body, and if they kiss, will they also...

Halfway through his thoughts, Han Ziqi was frightened by his thoughts. He grabbed the coat hanging on the back of the chair and buried himself, not daring to breathe.

What the hell are you thinking about.

It's all because of that Lu Tinglan.

annoying.

The next morning, the physics lab.

Han Ziqi is helping Professor Ruiz to finish the final experiment.

Professor Ruiz pushed his glasses, depressed, "Han, don't you think about it any more?"

"I'm sorry, Professor, I think I've thought it through very clearly." Han Ziqi said politely while sorting out the materials.

"Oh God, but you know, you are my most proud student, I have already applied to the hospital for your chance to be a graduate student, but unexpectedly, you still have to leave me." Professor Ruiz covered his face, feeling overwhelmed with pain.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I also have my hometown and my dream."

"Oh dear, you see, it's also great here, and you can also fulfill your dreams here."

"Sorry, professor..." Han Ziqi hesitated to speak.

"Okay. How do you say an old saying in China? Since ancient times, heroes always travel far." The professor stroked his gray beard.

Han Ziqi had never heard of this old saying, and he did not intend to dwell on it any longer.

"God, why do the students I fall in love with always leave me so unfeelingly." Professor Ruiz is still intoxicated with himself, "You are so similar to a student I had a few years ago. to return to the motherland."

"He is also a Chinese just like you. Could it be that your Chinese food lured you back?" Professor Ruiz continued: "Oh God, you should have seen him. On the day of graduation, he came on stage to serve you. certificate issued."

Han Ziqi stopped what he was doing and looked at the professor, "Who do you mean, Lu?"

"Oh yes, dear." Professor Ruiz looked at his expression, "Do you know each other?"

"Well, I know you." Han Ziqi rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Sure enough, good people will attract the same kind."

"Professor, what kind of person was he when he was studying here?" Even now, Han Ziqi is still full of curiosity about the former Lu Tinglan.

"He is a genius. He was only 16 years old when he first came here. His peers were in high school, but he had already been admitted to MIT. At that time, he was very arrogant, no one looked down on him, but he was also outstanding, and won various awards. "

"Then, did anyone like him back then?" Han Ziqi couldn't help but ask.

Professor Ruiz didn't expect Han Ziqi to ask this question, so he paused for a moment before laughing: "He is very popular with girls from various countries, but he is younger than others, most of them regard him as his younger brother. He is a gentleman to ladies , the girls admire him very much.”

Sure enough, he was still the same him, unchanged.

After leaving the laboratory, Han Ziqi checked the time, and it was not too late.

Today is Friday. After Han Sijun woke up, Han Ziqi would go home for dinner every weekend.

When he got home, the house was empty.

Han Sijun usually likes to visit the garden downstairs with Chang Shan, and he doesn't come up until dinner time.

Han Ziqi put down his schoolbag and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Here we come." Han Ziqi quickly rinsed off the foam and opened the door, "Brother, did you forget your keys again?"

Along the crack of the door, accompanied by the breeze, there is a pleasant smell of citrus.

The author has something to say:

Brother: Dear brothers and sisters, please call me a little assist expert, and praise me in the comment area. Thank you, you are the cutest!

My dears, let me give you the bottom line first. As we all know, Boss Lu is really not a good person. When it comes to getting his boyfriend back, he will only become less and less human.

Only you can't think of it, there is nothing he can't do.I tried my best to stop him, but I couldn't stop him at all!

I hope everyone can have a mental preparation in advance. (bushi)