Heart distance

Han Ziqi was so embarrassed by Lu Tinglan's stare, he buried his head in the quilt, and let out a muffled voice, "You are shameless!"

Lu Tinglan couldn't stop laughing, got off him, pulled off the quilt, and hugged him into his arms, "Okay, lie down with me for a while, wait until I drive you there, I won't let you be late."

Half an hour later, Lu Tinglan got up from the bed, opened the closet in Han Ziqi's room naked, and took out a suit of clothes to put on.

Han Ziqi peeped at Lu Tinglan's naked back through the gap in the quilt.

Obviously feel ashamed, but can't control the useless eyes, always feel that it is a disadvantage to miss a glance.

When Han Ziqi lived here three years ago, the wardrobe in this room only had his clothes, but this time half of Lu Tinglan's were hung.

The man had already guessed that he would stay overnight in this room.

Everything is within the scope of his plan.

annoying.

After Lu Tinglan put on his trousers and shirt, he took out a suit of clothes from the closet and handed them to him.

Han Ziqi stretched out his arm to take it, and quickly got into the quilt with his hand, indifferent.

Lu Tinglan put one hand in his trouser pocket and held a tie in the other. He smiled and shook his head, "Okay, I won't look at you anymore."

"I'm going to prepare breakfast." He took the opportunity to lift his tie, "Come down later and help me tie it."

Han Ziqi buried himself in the quilt, "Oh."

Lu Tinglan put the tie on the head of the bed and went downstairs first.

After making sure that there was no sound from outside the door, Han Ziqi got up secretly, dressed like a guilty conscience, and after washing, he picked up the tie and went downstairs.

Lu Tinglan was sitting at the dining table, flipping through the financial newspaper, and pushed the hot milk to him.

After the two had breakfast, Han Ziqi helped Lu Tinglan tie his tie, and the two left the house together.

This villa is not close to the company, but the road is smooth and there is no traffic jam.

When there were still 200 meters away from the company, Han Ziqi said, "Just stop here."

"What's wrong?" Lu Tinglan stepped on the brake slowly, turned to look at him, "Guilty?"

"No." Han Ziqi clenched the seat belt on his chest, refusing to admit it.

"No, what are you worried about?"

"After all, you are my boss. If someone sees it, it will affect you badly."

"Is the influence bad?" Lu Tinglan teased intentionally, "If you want to be upright and not be afraid of the shadow slanting, what are you worried about the influence?"

"Still..." Lu Tinglan unbuckled his seat belt and approached him, "Do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"Crazy." Han Ziqi was not interested in continuing to deal with him, so he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Wait." Lu Tinglan grabbed his wrist, "Are you sure you want to have a goodbyekiss?"

"No need." Han Ziqi shook off his hand and ran out of the car.

Shameless.

"Ziqi, good morning!" A classmate who came to work met Han Ziqi, and said puzzledly, "Hey, Ziqi, why is your face so red?"

"I came here from a run. It's a little hot." Han Ziqi made up a random reason.

"Oh, isn't it? I just saw clearly that it was a car that brought you here."

Han Ziqi: "..."

Why are you so careful, you will still be discovered.

The classmate obviously didn't have a high emotional intelligence, so he approached him and said, "I see that big Mercedes-Benz costs at least a few million dollars. I didn't realize that your family is so rich."

"Still, the person in this car is you..." The classmate kept raising his eyebrows.

Han Ziqi suspected that his eyebrows were going to be picked off, so he didn't bother to talk about it anymore, so he changed the subject, "How is the statistics assigned to you last night?"

Each batch of intern students who enter the company must arrange a team leader.Han Ziqi, who graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, was given the status of team leader without any suspense.

"Ah, it's done." Fortunately, when the classmate mentioned work, he forgot to gossip. He took out a USB flash drive from his schoolbag and handed it to Han Ziqi, patted his chest, "I didn't make it until three o'clock in the morning last night. It has been reviewed dozens of times, and it is absolutely foolproof."

"Thank you." Han Ziqi took the flash drive, plugged it into the computer, and focused on analyzing the data.

In the afternoon, Han Ziqi and the department head took a week off and came to the hospital.

Three days before the operation, Han Sijun was arranged to stay in the hospital to prepare for the operation.

Han Ziqi pushed open the door of the ward, and Chang Shan was sitting by the bed, playing with Han Sijun's Super Wings model.

Chang Shan smiled gently when she saw him, "Ziqi, if it's convenient for you, go to the doctor's office. He wants to talk to you about the surgery."

"Yeah." Han Ziqi took one last look at his brother, then turned and left the ward.

Han Ziqi knocked on the door and entered. At this time, Dr. George was studying his brother's case.

Seeing him coming, Dr. George said to him in English: "Han, I think you also know that the reason why I came to China is because someone paid me a lot of money to operate on your brother."

"I know very well how important your brother is to you. Of course, it is also based on my career, and I will work hard."

"But every operation has risks." Professor George slowly stirred the coffee, and continued: "The brain is the most complicated human organ, and there are some potential crises that we cannot avoid."

"So, Han, I'm going to ask you again, are you sure about the surgery?"

At this moment, Han Ziqi hopes that someone can make decisions for him.

But in this world, Han Sijun is the only person who has a legally recognized kinship relationship with Han Sijun.

Even if Chang Shan and Lu Tinglan gave him more advice, he was the only one who could sign the consent form for the operation.

"Can you give me a few more hours?" Near the last moment, Han Ziqi still hesitated.

"Oh, of course, the operation is scheduled for 08:30 tomorrow morning, one hour before the operation, you can change your decision at any time."

"Thank you."

"Han, I'll give you a piece of advice, no matter what decision you make, don't regret it." Dr. George took a sip of his coffee, "May God bless you."

"Ah."

After leaving the office, Han Ziqi returned to the ward.

Chang Shan comforted, "Ziqi, are you still hesitating?"

"Sister Shan, if it was me, I would never hesitate." Han Ziqi looked at his brother's carefree smiling face, "But this is my brother."

"But do you think your brother is an indecisive person?"

"of course not."

His brother is a courageous and positive person.

"In that case, don't hesitate, let's look forward to the return of our favorite man." Chang Shan smiled like a flower.

"Ah."

Yes, I will.

The night before Han Sijun's surgery, Han Ziqi suffered from insomnia.

He who stayed on the bed tonight, his brother was sleeping soundly on his side, his heart was in a mess.

At two o'clock in the morning, he took out his mobile phone and hesitated for a moment.

"Are you there?"

After waiting for 5 minutes, Han Ziqi didn't expect to receive a reply, so he took back his phone.

The phone rang.

Han Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, he got up and went to the balcony, carefully answering the phone.

"Can't sleep?" Lu Tinglan's magnetic voice traveled along the radio waves to Han Ziqi's heart.

"Yes." Han Ziqi no longer wanted to be brave in front of him.

"Are you in the hospital?" Lu Tinglan's voice was gentle, "I'll accompany you in the past, okay?"

"No." Han Ziqi resolutely refused, "There is only one single bed, I can't sleep when you come."

"I'm very sleepy now." Han Ziqi hurriedly continued.

Lu Tinglan had to catch a plane to Japan at six o'clock tomorrow morning, Han Ziqi couldn't bear him to come over.

"Okay." Lu Tinglan didn't insist anymore, "Then you have a good rest, I can go back to China at eight o'clock at the latest tomorrow, and I will go to the hospital to accompany you as soon as I get off the plane, okay?"

Han Ziqi's heart was sore and warm, and he nodded over the phone, "Yeah."

"Okay, then go to bed, dear." Lu Tinglan's accent, with the most doting voice, "Good night."

"Good night."

The next morning, when the operation started, Lu Tinglan was still on the plane.

Although he knew that his phone was turned off, Han Ziqi still sent a message.

"My brother is already in the operating room."

"Come back soon."

"I'm waiting for you."

Han Sijun's operation lasted from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and it still didn't end.

No matter how calm Han Ziqi looked, he couldn't lie to his nervousness.

Besides him, Chang Shan is the one to worry about.

Chang Shan's eyes were dull, and she sat beside her brother's hospital bed, crying secretly.

Han Ziqi was in a daze at the door of the operating room all day.

The cold operating room corridor was silent.As time passed, Han Ziqi's mind emptied, and the past kept circulating in his mind.

Thinking of the childhood with parents living in the compound; thinking of the boy whose elder brother was not sick; thinking of the past when Han Tingsong lived in his house; and now, the future of Lu Tinglan.

The difficulties and the past that I once thought would never be overcome are accompanied by the years of perseverance, and I gritted my teeth and persisted.

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and a doctor came out, "Excuse me, who is Han Sijun's family member?"

Han Ziqi got up and walked over quickly, "I am."

"During the operation, Dr. George discovered a tumor with a diameter of less than [-] centimeters between the patient's cerebellum and cerebral cortex."

"Preliminary judgment shows that the tumor has existed in the brain for several years. Since there is no tendency to spread and differentiate, it proves that the tumor is benign."

Han Ziqi let out a long breath.

"But because the diameter is too small and the location is hidden, it has not been found in previous inspections. Our preliminary analysis shows that this is the main reason for your brother's mental impairment."

"This part is connected to very important organs of the human body, including movement and speech. If removed, these organs are likely to be affected. Therefore, we need the consent of the family members."

"How's it going?" Chang Shan, who had been staying in the ward, rushed over after hearing the sound, still trying to wipe away her tears, "Is the operation over?"

The medical staff repeated what they had just said to Chang Shan.

Then Han Ziqi and Chang Shan looked at each other and nodded.

Han Ziqi turned to look at the doctor and said firmly, "We will do it."

The doctor handed him a new consent form for surgery, "Please sign this."

"The operation time will need to be extended, you can take a break." The doctor took the consent form he signed.

"Ziqi, go and rest for a while, you've been tired all day." Chang Shan said, "I'll watch over here."

"Then I'll go out and get some air."

Han Ziqi went downstairs along the elevator and came to the platform outside the lobby on the first floor.I don't know when it started, it started to rain.

A rainstorm can always bring a sense of desolation and coldness to the hot season.

Han Ziqi took out his phone to check the time, it was seven fifty.

Lu Tinglan should have gotten off the plane.

He opens WeChat.

"Are you there yet?"

"My brother's condition is not very good, and the operation time will be extended. But we have found the real reason for his intellectual impairment."

"Have you come over?"

"I miss you so much."

"When are you coming."

Han Ziqi lowered his eyes and watched the time on the phone screen jump to eight o'clock.

8:01, 02, 03...

8:10, 16, 17...

8:15, 8:30...

Thirty to ten minutes had passed since the time promised by Lu Tinglan, but he was still nowhere to be seen at the entrance of the hospital.

Han Ziqi called Lu Tinglan.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off, please call again later..."

So far, the development of all the stories are surprisingly similar, Han Ziqi seems to be experiencing a painful illusion called going back in time.

Despair without hope is never terrible. What is terrible is that in hope, complete despair.

The person who promised to stay by his side forever, never lie to him, or leave him, once again disappeared out of his grasp.

Han Ziqi was blown to pieces by the icy cold wind, he slowly retreated to the base of the wall.

Sliding helplessly along the only wall that could support it.

Why are you lying to me again.

Why do you lie to me again and again.

The gust of wind mixed with the torrential rain whizzed by, blowing away Han Ziqi's remaining hope in the ruthless torrential downpour.

With only a trace of his trust in Lu Tinglan left.

In the storm, fragmented.

"Sorry, I am late."

The familiar voice cut through the cold and biting wind and rain.

Han Ziqi thought he was hallucinating, he followed the voice and looked up.

Lu Tinglan, who was drenched and embarrassed, appeared in front of him in the most gentle way.

On this cold and desperately rainy night, he radiated the radiance he liked.

Lu Tinglan is the hero who brought him home from the edge of doom.

Han Ziqi got up quickly, fearing that this person would disappear in the next second, he threw himself on him.

"I'm covered in water." Lu Tinglan's tone carried the tenderness that Han Ziqi had been obsessed with all his life, "Don't get you wet."

"I don't care." Han Ziqi buried his nose in his neck.

The heavy rain washed away the good fragrance on the man's body, but it could never wash away his innate sense of security.

Lu Tinglan didn't care about that either, he held Han Ziqi tightly in his arms.

Han Ziqi was buried in his arms, his nose sore, "I thought you didn't want me again."

Lu Tinglan hugged him tighter, "I'm sorry, it started to rain heavily as soon as we got off the plane, and the roads we passed were either flooded or blocked. My phone was out of battery, so I was afraid you might be in a hurry, so I had to run all the way here."

"I made you wait, don't be angry, okay?"

Only then did Han Ziqi notice the man's rapid heartbeat and panting, raised his jaw to look at him, and said distressedly, "Are you tired?"

Lu Tinglan kissed the end of his eyes lightly, "As long as I see you, I won't be tired at all."

Han Ziqi was kissed by the other party in public for the first time, he was not willing to escape, but lowered his head shyly, "Be careful of the impact."

Lu Tinglan rubbed his hair, "Okay, I will work harder next time."

Han Ziqi's palms were covered with wet water stains on Lu Tinglan's clothes, "Do you want to go back and change first?"

"No, someone will deliver it later." Lu Tinglan took his hand and walked inside, "Go and see your brother first."

In the crowded hospital lobby, Han Ziqi was held by a man in a mess.He doesn't care about the eyes of the people around him, he just wants to have this person.

Lu Tinglan, who was drenched by the rain, had cold palms, but with a fiery temperature that only Han Ziqi could feel, on a night of heavy rain, he carried a ray of dazzling morning sun.

Han Ziqi is obsessed with the sun, and his delusions are firmly grasped in his heart.

Han Ziqi briefly told Lu Tinglan about his brother's situation.

Lu Tinglan put his arms around his shoulders, "Your brother will be fine."

"Yes." Han Ziqi nodded, looking up at Lu Tinglan's eyes, he was very convinced.

Han Ziqi accompanied Lu Tinglan to change his clothes, sat beside him, and slowly cleaned his hair.

Han Ziqi glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

"No, you rest, I will accompany your brother for you."

"But……"

"Don't hesitate, you definitely didn't sleep last night." Lu Tinglan didn't listen to him anymore, and hugged him directly to the bed, "Okay, you get some rest, once your brother is over, I'll call you."

"Then where are you going?" Han Ziqi subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Lu Tinglan scratched the bridge of his nose and couldn't help laughing, "Little fool, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here with you, you can see me when you open your eyes."

"Or, do you want to pillow my leg?"

The rain outside the window still has no signs of stopping, and the air is filled with a damp breath.

Han Ziqi was lying on Lu Tinglan's dry slacks, which still had a clear smell of laundry detergent and the warm smell after being exposed to the sun.

One of Lu Tinglan's hands was held by him, and the other lightly stroked his earlobe.

Han Ziqi liked the feeling of being touched by him.

But even with Lu Tinglan's warmth and thinking about his brother, Han Ziqi still couldn't sleep well.

Until the sound of the end of the operation came.

The two rushed to the operating room together.

"The patient has a very strong sense of survival." Dr. George took off his mask and smiled, "The operation was very successful."

Chang Shan, who heard the doctor's happy news, broke down in tears.

Han Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, and all his worries were relaxed at that moment.

"However, in the specific situation, we still have to wait for the patient to wake up and do a complete physical examination before making a conclusion."

"How long will it take for my brother to wake up?" Han Ziqi asked.

"Because of individual differences, we cannot give the most accurate answer." Dr. George said: "According to previous similar cases, it is about a week to a month."

"The situation is fine. Three months after the operation, you can return to normal life."

Lu Tinglan nodded slightly, "Dr. George, thank you for accepting this operation."

"It's the doctor's duty to save the dying and heal the wounded." Doctor George said with a smile, "Okay, take a good rest these few days, and you don't need to be accompanied by so many people. He won't be able to wake up for a while."

After sending the doctor away, Han Ziqi turned around and said to Chang Shan, "Sister Shan, go back and rest first, I will accompany my brother today."

Chang Shan wiped away her tears of joy, "Okay, then I'll come over for you tomorrow."

"Ah."

After sending Chang Shan away, Han Ziqi pulled Lu Tinglan's fingertips, reluctantly, "Go back and rest too."

"How about that?"

"How long has it been since you slept?" Han Ziqi lowered his eyes and touched his collar, "Besides, you still have a job, so I can't keep you by my side all the time."

Lu Tinglan rubbed his hair, "Okay, then I'll go back first, I'll be back soon, call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

After sending everyone away, Han Ziqi came to his brother's ward alone.

At this time, Han Sijun had gauze wrapped around his head, and he was wearing a ventilator. The heartbeat and pulse displayed on the instrument were all within the normal range.

Han Ziqi sat beside Han Sijun and held his hand, "Brother, you have to wake up earlier, and finally you can live a good life."

It's over, everything can be over.

Lu Tinglan pushed open the door of the ward with a food box in his hand.

"Why are you here so soon?" You were so surprised that you stood up from your chair unconsciously.

From when Lu Tinglan left here to when he came back again, the interval was less than two hours.

Lu Tinglan put the food box on the table and came to Han Ziqi's side, "I can't help it. From the first second I left here, I began to miss you. I missed you so much that I didn't want to do anything, so I had to come back again."

"Oh." Han Ziqi's heart was warm, but his mouth was still stubborn, "It's annoying."

"Yeah, I'm just annoying." Lu Tinglan approached Han Ziqi step by step, and posted him in the corner, "I'm going to bother you and torture you every day."

"Nervous." Han Ziqi rested his palm lightly on Lu Tinglan's chest.

"So, the question in the birthday gift, is it working now?" Lu Tinglan took his fingertips and gently rubbed them on his heart.

Han Ziqi withdrew his hand and put his back behind his back, "Oh."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Lu Tinglan put her arms around his waist, and gently rubbed the tip of her nose against the area from the edge of his jaw to the earlobe, "Is it possible or not?"

Han Ziqi was tickled by him, but he couldn't bear to push it away, "It's okay..."

"Kid, look into my eyes." Lu Tinglan pinched his chin lightly, "Be sure, is it okay or not?"

Whenever Han Ziqi saw Lu Tinglan's eyes, he felt inexplicably nervous, but he was still forced to say, "Yes... yes."

In the music box that Han Ziqi gave Lu Tinglan, there was a small note, written by him himself.

"I don't want to be a brother anymore, can I be a boyfriend?"

"Okay, from this second on, you are my boyfriend." Lu Tinglan's eyes were full of tenderness, "I belong to you, and only you."

"Oh." Han Ziqi was so shy that he avoided looking again.

"Hey, we're starting to fall in love, can you be more enthusiastic?" Lu Tinglan grabbed his wrist and put it on her shoulder.

"Don't, don't. My brother is still on the side." Han Ziqi refused, but his arms were still tightly wrapped around Lu Tinglan's neck, reluctant to let go.

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Tinglan put one arm around his waist, and kneaded his earlobe with the other, "Didn't the doctor say that your brother won't wake up for at least a week."

"It's only been one day, and we can still kiss here for six days."

"You beg— oh!"

All the rest was drowned in Lu Tinglan's burning tongue.

"Cough cough...!"

The two who were still kissing in the corner were disturbed by the voices coming from the room.

Lu Tinglan let go of Han Ziqi, looked at each other, and glanced at the hospital bed together.

"elder brother?"

The author has something to say:

Brother: What did I do wrong?After finally waking up, it depends on these two people?

Tomorrow is the scene of a large-scale social death, hehe.

Mr. Lu, who tried everything possible to catch up with his boyfriend, whether he can pass the test of his brother depends on his good luck hahahahaha.

After all, love that is blessed by relatives is more complete.

This is where the story almost ends.It is expected that the text will be completed by the end of this week.

Of course, there will be more sweet episodes in the future, I hope everyone will continue to pay attention!

Thank you for your company during this period of time. It is your support and love that makes me more motivated. I love you, okay?

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