Heart distance

"You are shameless!" Han Ziqi blushed madly.

"It's not been a day or two since I've been shameless, don't you know about this kind of thing?" Lu Tinglan propped his chin, triumphantly.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Lu Tinglan continued: "Come to my office at nine o'clock tomorrow night at the latest, and you won't wait after the deadline."

Lu Tinglan raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "You still have 26 hours to think."

"Good luck."

Han Ziqi was so angry that he slammed the door and left.

After returning home, he didn't even say hello to Han Sijun and Chang Shan, and locked himself in the bedroom with his hot face.

He didn't even dare to turn on the lights, hiding himself in the most secret corner of the room.

All kinds of strange thoughts flowed out from the apex of my heart, and I couldn't suppress it no matter how hard I tried.

Han Sijun and Chang Shan could still be heard talking outside the door.

"Shanshan, what's wrong with my brother? Did my brother make my brother unhappy by doing something wrong?" Han Sijun's grievances could be heard through a door, "Should I apologize to my brother later?"

"Si Jun, don't think about it. Ziqi should be busy with work recently and feel tired." Chang Shan said softly, "Let him be quiet for a while."

"My brother is so good, so he won't be unhappy because of his job." Han Sijun cried, "My brother must have disliked my brother because my brother lost his job. My brother has no ability, lost his job, and can no longer make money to support Shanshan and my brother." Shanshan and my younger brother don't want me anymore."

"Don't talk nonsense." Chang Shan was busy comforting, "I won't dislike you, not to mention Ziqi. Don't worry, Ziqi will be able to solve the work matter soon, don't worry, okay?"

The voices outside the door continuously entered Han Ziqi's ears.

But how to do this kind of thing.

The jerky Han Ziqi didn't understand at all.

He took out his mobile phone, lingered on Ling Ran's phone number, and just clicked on it, then pressed to hang up.

Han Ziqi covered his face, frustrated.

It's too embarrassing to say it.

She must be ridiculed by sister ran.

Han Ziqi stood up with his arms propped up, sat at the desk, and turned on the computer.

Boarded the encrypted live broadcast room that had been sealed for three years and was used to deal with Lu Tinglan.

"Fuck!"

"Shock! What is this?"

"What did I find?"

"Wait, what kind of room is this, why did I even set special attention?"

"There's even a password, is it the one that was sent to Adult Resources.avi?"

"Date! It's data, sisters!"

"Mom! It's really Date's live broadcast room."

"Ah, ah, baby, are you back?"

"Zai Zai, you are the only one who has given birth to a second child!"

"Woooo heartbreaker, you suddenly evaporated from the world, you know I cried for more than half a month back then!"

"Don't mention it, I even asked the official for your contact information, and I wanted to call the police. But the customer service told you that you were fine, saying that you canceled the contract with the live broadcast room."

"1551, I even wanted to find a hacker to hack the live broadcast room and get your contact information."

"Sorry for worrying everyone."

"Some accidents happened at home, so I left for a while."

Han Ziqi didn't expect much at first, but he didn't expect so many people to remember him after three years of absence.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"It's okay, everything is fine now."

"Then...how is that with the person you like?"

"Curiosity, I really want to know. Star Eyes."

"Please chop, please chop, hee hee likes to eat melons the most."

"Actually, I have some questions today and I want to consult you."

"Whoa! Here we go again?"

"Cool! I'll go and throw the child to my husband first!"

"Wait until I finish eating this chicken wing."

"Wait, I'm about to take a shit, I'll squat down first."

"Shit that shit, is it disgusting? I'm gnawing on the neck of a duck."

"You guys are so annoying, don't comment, just tell me the date."

"That is, the person I like, he threatens me, what should I do?"

"Blackmail? Blackmail what?"

"Something that's hard to talk about."

"Is it too much?"

"Well, it's too much."

"How much is too much? Let's hear it. Rub your little hands together and look forward to it."

"That's right, we have to weigh what it is. For example, if he threatens you to kill someone and set fire to it, we definitely can't agree to it."

"It's not too much." Han Ziqi pinched the bridge of his nose, but it was almost the same.

"So, what the hell is it? You tell me the date."

"Don't put the hook, can you? You are just like the author of a novel that is updated every day, and puts a hook at the end to lure readers. The angry old lady wants to blow his head off, and then take his brain out to see the story behind."

Han Ziqi struggled with several netizens for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Obviously, netizens were driven into a hurry.

"Date, you should Baidu yourself, don't wait for me, angry!"

"Yes, Mom's patience is gone. Mom has decided to raise a new account instead of you. You can leave Baidu to fend for yourself."

"Duck necks that have lost their will are no longer fragrant."

"I can't even poop if my will is drained."

"..."

After exiting the live broadcast room, Han Ziqi opened Baidu. Surprisingly, there were really many entries asking similar questions.

Seeing so many people with the same disease and sympathy for each other, Han Ziqi felt much more at ease. It turned out that he was not the only one who was troubled by this kind of thing.

Like a serious student, Han Ziqi spent the whole night integrating all the precautions, summed up the most mentioned points on the Internet, hand-copied them in a notebook, grinded them repeatedly, and reviewed them carefully.

The time came to the second night, 55:[-].

Lu Tinglan stopped what she was doing, closed the blinds in the office, turned up the air conditioner by one degree, put away her tie, and got up and sat on the love seat next to the office chair.

He raised his wrist and watched the gear-shaped second hand turn round and round in front of his eyes until the minute hand moved to the number twelve.

The door of the office was pushed open.

Wearing a clean white T-shirt and dark sports trousers, a refreshing young man appeared in front of him with the aroma of his favorite body wash.

Lu Tinglan's face was calm, leaning on the sofa, raising the corners of his mouth, "Have you thought it through?"

"Let's get started." Han Ziqi's tightly clenched arms could infer his nervousness, but he still had an upright look on his face.

Lu Tinglan picked up the remote control at hand, changed the light in the room to a darker color, and hooked his fingers at him, "Come here."

Han Ziqi walked over with heavy steps, and stood two meters away from Lu Tinglan.Breathing rapidly, fingertips tightly clenched the flat hem of the clothes.

Lu Tinglan stood up, pulled off his tie with one hand, and approached him.

Han Ziqi stepped back half a step, and said cautiously, "You, what are you doing?"

Lu Tinglan hung his tie in mid-air, "Use this to cover your eyes."

"What are you doing covering it up?" Han Ziqi was too embarrassed to complete a sentence.

Lu Tinglan leaned closer to his ear, "Do you want to look into my eyes, in front of me, and take off completely?"

Han Ziqi seemed to be choked by someone, his brain was congested, and he was about to lose consciousness.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Lu Tinglan walked away from his ear, and continued: "Of course, if you don't want to, I will never force you. On the contrary, I am happy to see your shy eyes."

Han Ziqi gritted his teeth, snatched the tie from the opponent's hand, and raised his hand to tie it on himself.

After the vision is blocked, other organs are forced to become extremely sensitive, especially the auditory organs, he can hear the other party's heartbeat and his own breathing.

Han Ziqi could feel that Lu Tinglan took half a step back and sat back on the sofa less than two meters away from him.

Even though his sight was restricted, he could still easily guess that Lu Tinglan must be relaxing on the sofa, with the corners of his mouth raised and his chin resting, waiting for a good show.

"Okay, let's get started."

Han Ziqi, who didn't sleep all night last night, has already done all-round psychological construction.What's more, besides him, Lu Tinglan is the only one here, and no amount of embarrassment can be lost to him alone.

The more you procrastinate, the more disturbing you will be, so you might as well just keep doing it and give yourself a good time.

Han Ziqi's two hands never let go from the hem of his clothes. He pulled the T-shirt from the bottom up and took it off his head.

Han Ziqi grabbed a corner of his clothes with his left hand and froze in place, forgetting what to do next.

Han Ziqi began to regret, why is it not winter now, at least not like now, just take off one piece and be honest with each other.

Han Ziqi regretted the quick fight and the quick cut, and now he only wanted to delay the time of being seen.

The clothes on his left hand were suddenly pulled, and Han Ziqi moved half a step forward in the direction of the force.

"Continue." Lu Tinglan tore off his shirt from his hands.

Han Ziqi took a deep breath and put his hands on the drawstrings of his sports pants.

Because of nervousness, his eyes were blindfolded again, and his trembling fingertips searched for a long time at the waistline before he found the correct drawstring, then he gritted his teeth and pulled it out in one go.

The sweatpants that were pulled out were still hanging on the waist due to the original elastic force.

Han Ziqi put his hand on the waist of his trousers for 5 minutes, but he still didn't proceed to the next step.

He could feel that Lu Tinglan was right in front of him, staring intently at all his movements, his eyes could see through him.

After pumping himself up several times, Han Ziqi's brain became hot and he gritted his teeth.Pulled from top to bottom, the trousers fell below the knees.

But then, there is only one left.

But it is the most difficult one.

Han Ziqi's whole body was extremely hot, and he was about to be tormented insane by himself.But he was still convincing himself that he had never taken off before.

As long as you can't see it, you can pretend that no one else can see it.

Out of sight out of mind.

Han Ziqi kept deceiving himself and others.

After finally thinking about it, he pinched the waist of his trousers and was about to pull them down.

But being held by a pair of fiery wrists, Lu Tinglan's suit jacket lightly rubbed against his hot chest, causing thousands of waves.

A warm and urgent voice came from his ear, "Let me do the last one."

Before Han Ziqi could figure out what was going on, he was carried on his shoulders, turned around and thrown onto the soft sofa.

"You, what are you doing?" Han Ziqi panicked and tried to escape with his hands up.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Lu Tinglan held him in place, pinched his chin, and kissed his chin, "Child, you're already like this, don't you think I can let you go back?"

"However, you still have a chance to regret it now..." Lu Tinglan said while helping him pull the trousers hanging from his calf, "What is this?"

Listening to the voice, Han Ziqi realized that the other party found the things in his trouser pocket, and he felt even more ashamed.He stretched out his hand and kept groping, hoping to get it back.

I knew I wouldn't bring it.

Lu Tinglan laughed softly, bit his earlobe, and still slid the tip of his tongue on the pinna, "Child, you came prepared."

"But who taught you this?"

What Han Ziqi put in his pocket was exactly the same thing that Lu Tinglan had under Lu Tinglan's pillow when he stayed at Ling Ran's house.

"Answer me, who taught you." Lu Tinglan tightly squeezed his wrist and ordered.

"No, no one." Han Ziqi curled himself up on the sofa, turning his wrist to try to break free.

"I told you, don't lie." Lu Tinglan refused to let him go.

Han Ziqi had no choice but to answer truthfully, "Baidu, Baidu."

Baidu knows to warn him that once the two of them have reached this level, they will not be far from the last step, and there is no harm in preparing in advance.

Han Ziqi has been a "good student" in the teacher's mouth since he was a child, and he will naturally follow the "teacher"'s requirements carefully.

"In the future, I can only teach you this kind of thing."

Han Ziqi heard the sound of lubricant being thrown on the ground.

Lu Tinglan was like a dean, serious and earnest, "No one can do it except me."

It made Han Ziqi's scalp tingle.

"Did you hear that?" Lu Tinglan asked.

Han Ziqi nodded obediently, like a lamb at the mercy of others.

"So, you still have a chance to regret it now." Lu Tinglan said in a steady tone, "If you don't want to, I will never force you."

Han Ziqi was still blindfolded by the tie, unable to see the other person's expression.

Lu Tinglan wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and the hot breath from his nose continued to linger near his chin.

"Answer me, yes or no."

"I, I today..." Han Ziqi groped with his senses, and slowly moved his fingertips up along the buttons of Lu Tinglan's shirt, "I, I didn't plan to go back today... Ugh!"

Before the last word "go" was uttered, a fiery kiss filled his entire mouth.

……

……

Han Ziqi didn't want to recall how he spent the next few hours at all.

But in any case, these are all things he has never experienced.

Lu Tinglan didn't let him go until he didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

Lu Tinglan held him in his arms, and the two squeezed together on the soft loveseat, surrounded by the warmth and breath of blushing and beating hearts.

Lu Tinglan took out the wet wipes at hand to clean up the traces for him.Pick up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them back on for him one by one.

Fortunately, only a dim orange light was turned on in the office, and Han Ziqi closed his eyes, whether he was pretending to be dead or sleeping, he refused to open them anyway.

Lu Tinglan was gentle and patient. After helping him put on his socks and shoes, he gently hugged him back to the sofa before getting up to put on his own clothes.

"Does it still hurt?" Lu Tinglan's voice came from the bottom of his ears, with the lingering sound of excitement.

Han Ziqi's back was still numb, and he was angry and didn't want to talk to him.

"Sorry, although I tried my best to restrain myself, I was still in a hurry. I must pay attention next time."

Who will have a next time with you.

Han Ziqi wanted to refute, but he didn't have the face to speak.

Until the sound of cloth rubbing disappeared, and a mint-scented dress covered his head, Han Ziqi subconsciously pulled, "What are you doing?"

"Take you home." Said Lu Tinglan picked him up by the waist, "The corridor outside is bright, put on your clothes, so you won't be shy."

Han Ziqi was so exhausted that he had no sense of rebuttal. With his clothes covering his head and his arms around his neck, Lu Tinglan carried him to the car.

Lu Tinglan put him in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and was about to take off the suit covering Han Ziqi's head.

"Don't." Han Ziqi grabbed the corner of his clothes to stop him, "That's it."

Through the suit, Han Ziqi heard Lu Tinglan's chuckle, "Okay, if you feel bored, take it off."

Afterwards, Lu Tinglan helped him close the co-pilot's door, went to the other side, and started the car.

The car drove for about 10 minutes. Han Ziqi looked out of the window through the gap in his suit. This is not a road section he is familiar with. "Where are you taking me?"

"go home."

Han Ziqi was sure that this was not the route back to his home, "I'm going to my brother's place."

"It's early morning, are you sure you want to disturb your brother and your future sister-in-law so late?"

"Then I'll go back to school."

"Your dormitory closes at eleven o'clock in the evening, and you still want to jump out of the window like last time, and wait for me to hold a parent-teacher meeting for you?"

Han Ziqi knew he was wrong, so he fell silent until the car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

This is the place where he and Lu Tinglan separated for the last time three years ago, and it is also the house that Situ Jing said Lu Tinglan specially prepared for him.

Lu Tinglan opened the co-pilot's door, picked him up and sent him directly to the bathroom.Then put it on the chair in the bathroom, Lu Tinglan didn't care about 21, and tore off the suit jacket that was still covering Han Ziqi's head, "Wait for the water, I'll give you a bath."

The strong white light in the bathroom made Han Ziqi's cheeks hot, "I don't need you, I can wash myself."

Lu Tinglan squatted in front of him, stepped forward and gently hooked his chin, "You are all mine, why are you still shy?"

"Wh-who's yours now." Han Ziqi put his hands on his lap, and stopped going over and said: "I'm doing this for my brother..."

"Okay." Lu Tinglan's smile concealed tenderness and doting, "Then I have dedicated myself to you, so you have to be responsible to me."

Han Ziqi, who couldn't stand the teasing at all, finally couldn't take it anymore, and tried his best to push Lu Tinglan out of the bathroom, and locked the door behind him.

But it was the first time for Han Ziqi to experience this kind of thing, and he was tortured by the other party for several hours, his legs were still soft, and a certain part was still aching.

Fortunately, the water at a suitable temperature in the bathtub minimizes the soreness.

After washing, Han Ziqi got up from the bathtub with his arms supported, but because his legs were weak, he slid into the bathtub again and hit the hard edge of the bathtub directly.

The noise in the bathroom alarmed Lu Tinglan outside, and within half a minute, people outside barged in anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Han Ziqi looked at the key inserted in the door, and realized how stupid he was, how could he be so naive as to think that locking the door could lock this person.

After going around in a circle, Han Ziqi was still wrapped in a towel by the other party and carried out of the bathroom.

"I'm going to my room."

"Okay." Lu Tinglan carried him back to the bed, dried his hair with a hair dryer, and unfolded the quilt to cover him.

"Help me take off my clothes." Han Ziqi was embarrassed when he thought of himself naked under the quilt.

"Sleep with me without clothes on."

Lu Tinglan's tone was cloudy and breezy, but when reflected in Han Ziqi's voice, it was angrily, "Who wants to sleep with you!"

"Kid, let me remind you that □□ is your after-sales service. You know, if the after-sales service can't keep up, buyers can easily return the product if they are not satisfied." Lu Tinglan pressed one hand on the bed and threatened: "So, you Do you still want your brother to go back to work?"

Han Ziqi clutched the corner of the quilt, furious, but unable to argue.

Shameless!

Lu Tinglan pinched his chin lightly, kissed the side of his neck softly, "Hey, come over after I take a shower."

"If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

Han Ziqi looked at Lu Tinglan's villainous back and gritted his teeth.

mean.

When Lu Tinglan lifted the quilt and lay beside him, Han Ziqi just wanted to continue pretending to be dead.

Until Lu Tinglan held him in his arms, the warm embrace and the familiar heartbeat made him cling to him uncontrollably, never wanting to let go.

In the quiet and long night, the beauty lost and recovered, some people are reluctant to fall asleep, worrying that they will wake up from their dreams.

"Are you asleep?" He said in Lu Tinglan's arms, his voice was so soft that if he didn't listen carefully, the other party wouldn't notice it at all.

The arms around him tightened slightly, "What do you want to talk about?"

The man knew him too well.

"My brother's surgery is scheduled for next week."

After coming back from the United States to adjust for a period of time, the hospital sent a doctor with the most authoritative German neurology department. After consulting with the United Kingdom, the operation was finally arranged.

Han Ziqi knew that all these doctors were invited by Lu Tinglan without exception.

"Don't worry, Dr. George is the best in the world in this regard."

"The success rate of the operation is less than 50.00%." ​​Han Ziqi was inevitably worried.

"If you're not willing to take risks, I'll arrange tomorrow for a conservative treatment."

The so-called conservative treatment is to continue, and his brother will always maintain the IQ of a few years old.

Han Zi doesn't want to do this anymore.

He was convinced that even his brother himself would be willing to risk a new life.The important thing is, not only for his brother, but also for sister Shan now.

Han Ziqi and Han Sijun have a blood relationship that is stronger than water. Even if his brother is like this forever, he is willing to take care of him for the rest of his life, but sister Shan should not bear this.

"No, surgery is required." Han Ziqi said firmly.

Lu Tinglan brushed his lips against his ear, and kissed him lightly, "Okay, go to sleep."

"No matter what, I will always be by your side." Lu Tinglan patted him on the back and gently coaxed him to sleep.

"everything will be fine."

The next day, Han Ziqi slowly broke free from Lu Tinglan's arms and tiptoed up.But before he could sit still, he was hugged back to the bed by the person on the bed.

"Where are you going?" Lu Tinglan's voice still carried the hoarse and sticky feeling of just waking up.

"Go, go to work."

At this time, each other was completely naked. He, who was delirious last night, could still pretend that nothing happened.But now, the linear light coming in from the curtains prevented Han Ziqi from pretending to be stupid.

The intimate movements make every inch of the skin touched extraordinarily sensitive.

Lu Tinglan's villa is located in a remote place, far away from the company, "If you're going to be late, your salary will be deducted."

"The boss who pays you is on your bed, but you are worried about being late?" Lu Tinglan pulled him into her arms again, "As long as you can make the boss happy, there is nothing left?"

Han Ziqi blushed at the other party's explicit words, and struggled desperately in his arms, "Let go, I won't engage in such crooked ways."

Lu Tinglan couldn't stop laughing at the other party's words, "Son, you slept with your boss last night, and now you say you don't do that?"

Lu Tinglan stood up, put his hands on both sides of his shoulders, and looked down at him, "Then tell me, what are you doing?"

The author has something to say: what to do, write lspNo.1. (bushi)

Babes who said that Mr. Lu was no good before, come out and stand for punishment!

Everyone, don't trust Baidu casually like Xiao Han, otherwise, you see, you will be wiped out by others.

As for the plot of Baidu, I made it up, and I don't know how Baidu wrote it. (cover face)

Today is another day I hope to be let off by the review, sigh.