Heart distance

"Brother, you're awake." Han Ziqi walked to the bed excitedly, and took Han Sijun's hand, "Brother, how are you feeling now? Is there any discomfort?"

"I'll call the doctor." Lu Tinglan hurriedly left the ward.

"Ziqi, come closer, let me take a good look." Han Sijun said in his tone, with a feeling of weakness after the operation, "You have worked hard all these years."

"It's not hard." Han Ziqi shook his head desperately, trying to restrain his sore nasal cavity. He didn't want his brother to find out his fragility, and he didn't want his brother to feel sorry for him.

"Thin." Han Sijun pinched his face.

"No, I just can't get fat." Han Ziqi couldn't hide the joy and excitement on his face.

In the next hour, the doctor conducted a comprehensive examination on Han Sijun.

"Congratulations, Mr. Han, the operation was successful, and all your body indicators are within the normal range." The doctor said: "Next, you just need to rest with peace of mind."

"Thank you doctor."

"Okay, don't disturb the reunion of your relatives." The doctor smiled.

After the doctor left, the room fell silent for a moment.

The two of them made such an intimate move in front of Han Sijun just now, and Han Sijun has a clear mind at this moment, so it is impossible not to guess what happened between them.

Han Sijun looked at the two people who were standing by the bed, not daring to say anything, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

"Brother Jun." Lu Tinglan spoke first, but realized that the current Han Sijun was different from before, and they were not really familiar with each other, so he quickly changed his words, "Mr. Han, it has nothing to do with Ziqi, it's all my fault, it's me……"

"Brother, no, it's because of me." Han Ziqi hurriedly interrupted, anxious, "If you want to say it, just say it to me, it's me..."

"Ziqi, you go out first." Lu Tinglan interrupted Han Ziqi's incoherent explanation.

"Brother." Han Ziqi didn't move.

"Why, didn't you even listen to what my brother said?"

"Go out and rest for a while." Lu Tinglan picked up the food box on the table and handed it to him, "By the way, eat the food. You must eat it. I'll check it later."

"But..." Han Ziqi was reluctant to let go, it was obviously a matter between two people, he didn't want to leave Lu Tinglan here alone.

What's more, his elder brother has always been a conservative person, and it is very likely that he will not accept the relationship between them.

Lu Tinglan approached him and said softly, "You still don't trust your boyfriend? Leave it to me, it's fine."

Han Ziqi took the opportunity to sneak a glance at Han Sijun, quickly avoided, nodded, carried the food box, and left reluctantly.

After watching Han Ziqi leave completely, Lu Tinglan turned around and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man on the hospital bed.

"sit down."

"Thank you, Mr. Han." Lu Tinglan said politely, and sat down as promised.

"You don't need to be so pretentious, you can call me Brother Jun like before." Although Han Sijun's gentle attitude still gave Lu Tinglan a sense of oppression, "However, should I call you Tingsong or Tinglan?"

"It's fine, as long as you like it." Lu Tinglan was stunned, and said slowly: "But, Brother Jun...do you still remember what happened before?"

"Yes, I remember them all." Han Sijun smiled, "Not only do I remember your name, but I also remember that you took me to participate in cooking competitions, set off fireworks, traveled to Sanya, and went to Shanghai to watch my brother's competition."

"Of course, I also remember...what you did to my brother."

Lu Tinglan sat on the side, his clenched hands showing distinct knuckles.

He thought he had never been afraid of anything since he was a child, but Han Ziqi was his weakness, as long as there was nothing related to him, he would touch his heartstrings.

"You made my brother fall in love with you, but escaped from his life." Han Sijun said in a calm and steady tone, "I know every time he is tempted by you, and I will never forget every time he misses your sadness."

Lu Tinglan was stunned, and looked at Han Sijun.

"You must be wondering why I know so much." Han Sijun said with a bitter tone, "Ziqi told me all this himself."

"When I was in a coma, Ziqi liked to tell me about you the most." Han Sijun coughed lightly, "Although I was in a coma at that time, my mind was clear and I remembered every word he said."

"Ziqi said that he likes you and will never leave you, but you don't want him anymore."

"Brother Jun..." Lu Tinglan's heart was pierced with soft thorns, which hurt and itched.

"At that time, I was thinking, if I can wake up one day, I must beat the man who made my brother sad. I even take him to court and let him suffer retribution."

Facing everything Han Sijun said, Lu Tinglan was powerless to refute.He never avoids his mistakes, but he doesn't want to give up on Han Ziqi, he wants to spend the rest of his life with the boy he loves.

But he hates empty promises, and is annoyed that he can't produce evidence of a happy future.

No matter what, he won't let go.As long as Han Ziqi is willing, he is willing to leave everything he has and accompany him to the ends of the world.

"So..." Han Sijun's words stopped in mid-air, and it took a long time to come gradually, "Have you thought about how to take care of and accompany my only younger brother in the future?"

Lu Tinglan's breathing was stagnant and his heart was beating wildly. He unexpectedly said, "Brother Jun."

"I'm asking you, do you still need to hesitate in this kind of thing?" Han Sijun looked at him with a smile.

Lu Tinglan expressed his joy from his words, excited to the point of incoherence, "No, no need. I will definitely take good care of him, love him, spoil him and protect him. Pay him back all that I owed before, and work harder to treat him better. Make him the happiest man in the world."

"You don't have to be the happiest person, just be the person you feel the happiest is."

Lu Tinglan was jealous and excited, fidgeting, "Brother Jun, I, I really didn't expect you to agree, I thought..."

"What do you think?" Han Sijun continued: "You think I will break up you, beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, and not allow you to meet?"

Han Sijun sighed and shook his head helplessly, "If there is a chance to choose again, I will never let Ziqi know you, let alone let him like you."

"I just hope that he can be an ordinary person, find a gentle and kind wife, have a pair of children, have an ordinary job, be simple and harmonious, and live the most ordinary life."

"But life can't be repeated." Han Sijun smiled bitterly: "Besides, those are my thoughts, and I have no right to decide his life."

"Ziqi has an independent personality, he is qualified to choose the life he likes." Han Sijun said: "If he is destined to fall in love with you, all I can do is to bless you."

Lu Tinglan's nose was sore, but he was relieved, "Don't worry, he will take good care of him."

"Okay, tell him those nasty words." Han Sijun smiled and shook his head, "He should have finished his meal, go ahead and call him over."

"Ah."

Han Ziqi, who didn't know what was going on, stood timidly behind Lu Tinglan, not daring to look his brother in the eye.

When he was a child, he felt that his brother was a shelter from the wind and rain, and he could talk to him about anything.When he had a little secret, there was a gap between him and Xiang Wan that he couldn't cross.

Han Ziqi was frightened, fearing that the happiness he had worked so hard to obtain would disappear overnight.

He even thought that if his brother was determined, as long as Lu Tinglan was willing, he could accompany this person to escape to the ends of the earth.

As long as he can be with him, he just wants to be with him.

When Han Ziqi had this thought, he was frightened by himself.How sad it would be if my brother knew what he was thinking.

But he couldn't deceive himself, he never wanted to lose Lu Tinglan again.

"Why, there is a boyfriend by your side, so you don't even bother to take a look at your brother?" Han Sijun spoke first to break the silence.

The word "boyfriend" was too bright and dazzling in Han Ziqi's eyes, so when Han Ziqi heard it, he couldn't react for a while.

It was just a simple man with three characters. After countless permutations and combinations in his mind, Han Ziqi finally came to his senses.

He looked at Lu Tinglan, then turned his gaze to Han Sijun, and said excitedly, "Brother, do you agree?"

"Can I disagree?" Han Sijun said helplessly, "If I disagree, you'll probably elope with him and never talk to me again."

"Nothing." Han Ziqi felt guilty and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Okay, go ahead and call Shanshan over for me."

Han Ziqi was stunned.

"As long as you two can kiss me in front of me and spoil the scenery, why don't you allow me to see your girlfriend?"

It was only then that Han Ziqi realized that after his brother woke up, all the messy things had piled up, and he completely forgot to notify sister Shan.

"Okay, I'll call Sister Shan right now." Saying that, Han Ziqi took out his phone.

"Brother Jun, I have one more request." Lu Tinglan said.

"what?"

"Can he go home with me in the future?"

"You, what are you talking about?" Han Ziqi blushed.

Han Sijun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He is an adult and has the right to make decisions. You should ask him about such matters."

"Okay! Thank you, Brother Jun."

After Chang Shanlai arrived, the two left the hospital together.

Han Ziqi sat in the co-pilot, "Where are we going?"

"Of course... go home and have sex." Lu Tinglan raised her eyebrows, "How is it?"

"You, shameless!" Han Ziqi was anxious and angry.

"Fool, I'm just kidding you." Lu Tinglan put his arm around his shoulder and kissed him lightly, "Take you home and have a good rest, you are too tired these days."

"Oh." Han Ziqi held the seat belt, still making sure whether the dark glass film would be discovered by outsiders, they were just lingering.

The car drove all the way to the villa.

Since arriving at the destination, Lu Tinglan never let Han Ziqi touch his feet again.

Lu Tinglan carried him into the villa, took him to the bathroom to take a bath, and then carried him to the bed, and the two fell asleep cuddling each other.

Since losing his parents at the age of eight, Han Ziqi has had a hard time sleeping soundly.

He has lost too much, and will never forget the pain, but he has gained more, and he cherishes every minute and every second now

Early the next morning, Han Ziqi was woken up by the hot body around him, and he realized that Lu Tinglan had a fever.

Han Ziqi got up quickly, took out the thermometer from the drawer, it was 38 degrees three.

After being exposed to the rain the night before, and not having a good rest, Lu Tinglan still collapsed.If the body temperature is so high during the day, it will only get worse at night.

The location of the villa is remote and it is difficult to get a taxi.

Han Ziqi has not been back from abroad for a long time, and he has not yet obtained his driver's license, so he has no choice but to call Ling Ran.

"Sister Ran, can you help me find a private doctor?"

"What's wrong? You're sick, is it serious? What about Lu Tinglan, that bastard doesn't know how to take care of him?" Ling Ran blamed and asked endlessly.

"I'm fine, he has a fever."

Ling Ran changed his tone in an instant, "If he is sick, let him go to the hospital by himself, and hire a private doctor, it's hypocritical."

"He has a high fever now, I'm a little worried." Han Ziqi was worried.

"Did you stay with him last night?"

"Hmm." Han Ziqi seemed to have been questioned by Ling Ran.

"Okay, I'm looking at your face." Ling Ran said, "Send me the location later, and I'll arrange for a doctor to come over."

"Thank you, Miss Ran."

After hanging up the phone, Han Ziqi took out the alcohol and helped him wipe his body to cool down physically.

Within half an hour, someone knocked on the door.

The doctor followed Han Ziqi to the bedroom and briefly checked Lu Tinglan's condition, "Is the patient frozen these two days?"

"It rained last night."

"Okay, it's nothing serious. It's just a cold. I'll give him an injection to reduce the fever. Pay attention to rest in the past two days and take the medicine on time."

After the doctor left, Han Ziqi sat on the chair beside Lu Tinglan and touched his forehead with his fingertips.

In the next second, the man on the bed held his palm and stuck it to his heart.

Han Ziqi didn't pull back, just being pulled by him, and said softly, "Do you feel better?"

"Headache." Lu Tinglan's tone still had a coquettish ending.

"Okay, I'll rub it for you." Han Ziqi stood up and put his hands on his forehead.

"Can't you lie on your lap and press?" Lu Tinglan opened his eyes and looked at him pitifully.

"Okay." Han Ziqi got up and went to bed, gently placed Lu Tinglan's head on his lap, and massaged carefully.

After pressing for a while, Lu Tinglan turned over and looked at him, "My waist hurts too, what should I do?"

"Okay." Han Ziqi gently helped him rub through the clothes.

"Can't you reach in and rub it, it feels so uncomfortable."

"Okay." Han Ziqi put his hand in as he said.

Lu Tinglan's body temperature was a little lower than before, but it was still hot.

Lu Tinglan began to push forward again, "My legs hurt too."

After Han Ziqi talked about all the places that could be kneaded, Lu Tinglan took his hand and put it down, "It hurts here too, what should I do?"

For a while, Han Ziqi was so angry that he went crazy, and because he had a fever, he didn't want to see the patient as well.He didn't break free immediately, and said in a calm manner: "How about cutting it directly?"

Lu Tinglan was upset, grabbed Han Ziqi's wrist, and sent him into his arms, "Then let's sleep."

Seeing that the other party was quiet, Han Ziqi pulled the quilt from the bed to cover him, and lay down with Lu Tinglan all afternoon.

After a day and a night, Lu Tinglan's fever subsided quickly, and he regained his energy.

Early the next morning, when Han Ziqi woke up from Lu Tinglan's arms, it was already 07:30 in the morning.

He quietly got up and got out of bed, but was suddenly hugged back to the bed by Lu Tinglan beside him.

"Where are you going?" Lu Tinglan put his arms around him, pressing his forehead against his back.

"I have to go to work." Before Han Sijun's surgery, Han Ziqi and his supervisor took a week's vacation, and today happened to be the first day of work.

"The boss approves you to take a day off." Lu Tinglan hugged him and refused to let go.

"The experimental data from the previous two days has been on hold, and it can't be delayed any longer."

"The experiment will not be done." Lu Tinglan said calmly.

Han Ziqi had no choice but to say, "Boss Lu, you can't encourage employees to be passive and sabotage."

"I'm so rich, why do I need my boyfriend to work hard?"

"Dude."

"It's only the first day of becoming a boyfriend, so you have to be with me anyway." Lu Tinglan didn't care about that.

"Yesterday was the first day."

"But I was sick yesterday, so I can't count." Lu Tinglan still hugged him and refused to let go, "Is it okay to stay with him for a day? You can ask them to send you the experimental data, and you can get it at home."

In the end, Han Ziqi couldn't turn away from Lu Tinglan, let go of his tightly hugged hands, and lay back beside him: "Are you paying back?"

"Sleepy, sleep a little longer." With that said, Lu Tinglan reached out to hug Han Ziqi's waist.

"Don't you never sleep in late?" When they were still living together, Lu Tinglan was always the first one to get up at home.

"Who told me that I didn't sleep with my arms around you before? If I had known that hugging you can help you sleep, I would have done it long ago."

"Go to sleep, annoying."

The two spent another morning on the bed.

It's time for lunch.

Lu Tinglan had just recovered from a serious illness, and the diet was still light, so they decided to cook for themselves.

From the beginning of the two dating, Han Ziqi found that Lu Tinglan was more clingy than he expected, even cutting vegetables and washing dishes, he had to put his arms around his waist to do it together.

After lunch, Han Ziqi was dragged down to the study by Lu Tinglan,

Han Ziqi received the data from the same group of students and studied it together with the experimental plan he designed.

But there is always one piece of data, no matter how many experiments are performed, there will be deviations.

He is confident that the experiments designed before must be foolproof, but compared with theory and practice, it is clear that real data is more convincing.

Han Ziqi was tortured to death by this set of data.

Lu Tinglan finished a few planning plans in his hand, turned his head and approached Han Ziqi, and put his arms around him, "What's wrong?"

Han Ziqi's eyes fell on the draft paper that he had counted several times, "Have you read the plan we wrote before?"

"Seen."

"what do you think?"

"Not bad, very feasible." Lu Tinglan said: "If there is no problem with the experiment, it will be put into production soon."

Han Ziqi was discouraged, "But now there is a problem with the experiment."

"what happened?"

Han Ziqi pushed the data and plan of their experiment to Lu Tinglan's side, "Theoretically speaking, there should be no problem here, but we have conducted no less than a hundred experiments, and there are always mistakes here."

Lu Tinglan took the data sheet and studied it, "You are too idealistic. Using this method, it will never be exactly the same as the theoretical data. There is a problem with your calculation method."

"Then what should I do?" After working hard for so long, I can't give up halfway.

"Has Professor Ruiz ever told you about the qwering experimental system?"

Han Ziqi's pen tip touched his chin lightly, "I mentioned it, saying that it was an experimental system designed by one of his favorite students, and it was a gift from God. But he mentioned it when he was drunk, so the credibility is very low."

Han Ziqi couldn't help but recall that the day before he left from the United States, the professor got drunk and held him back, causing him to almost miss the flight back home.

Lu Tinglan couldn't help chuckling and said, "I didn't expect that old man to think so highly of me?"

Han Ziqi paused, his eyes widened, "The student Professor Ruiz mentioned, is that you?"

Lu Tinglan nodded, "Are you surprised?"

In Han Ziqi's eyes, Lu Tinglan is so powerful that he is omnipotent. It is not surprising that he can be admitted to MIT at the age of 16, and what kind of things he will make.

"So, where is the system of that experiment now?"

"Do you remember what Professor Ruiz asked you to hand over to me when you were in the United States?"

Han Ziqi nodded, "You mean, where is that system?"

"Well." Lu Tinglan said: "At the beginning, after I graduated from graduate school, I insisted on returning to China, but Professor Ruiz didn't want to. On the night I returned to China, he called me to his house, where I got drunk and howled like ghosts and wolves. I missed my flight that day."

Han Ziqi couldn't help laughing, the routine was exactly the same.

"Later, I saw that the professor was unhappy, and he couldn't get excited at all. Before he left, he put the qwering experimental system I designed in a USB flash drive." Lu Tinglan said calmly, "I didn't have any savings at the time, so I just I want to give this theory directly to him as compensation."

"Who knows that old stubbornness, just put this thing aside and let it go to dust."

"It's just right, I can use it today." With that said, Lu Tinglan opened the drawer at Han Ziqi's hand, took out an exquisite small square box from it, took out the USB drive, and plugged it into the computer.

Lu Tinglan opened the experimental system he designed, and filled in the initial data compiled by Han Ziqi into the experimental system as required.In less than 3 minutes, the results were obtained quickly, 100% coincident with their expectations.

Han Ziqi was ecstatic, "It's really possible."

"Of course, your boyfriend can do anything."

"Thank you, boyfriend." Excited, Han Ziqi put his arms around Lu Tinglan's neck and kissed him completely unconsciously.

Han Ziqi's speed was too fast for Lu Tinglan to react.

He froze for three seconds, then raised the corners of his mouth, "Next time, you'd better give me a bigger surprise."

Han Ziqi, who was belatedly aware of it, blushed, but nodded obediently.

Lu Tinglan transferred the system to the computer, pulled out the USB flash drive, stuffed it into the original box, opened the drawer and stuffed it back.

Just as he was about to close the gap between the drawers, Han Ziqi pulled it open again with his backhand.

There were neatly placed candy wrappers in the drawer, as well as the pig's head that he had broken and painted for Lu Tinglan.

At this time, it was replaced with a new pure gold photo frame, and it was well preserved.

In the innermost part, there is also the photo sticker that he tore into pieces but was carefully pasted up.

Even if he cut off the relationship with each other so cruelly, there will still be people who work hard and persevere to piece together bit by bit.

"What is this?" Han Ziqi picked up a thick stack of paper from the bottom layer.

It is a sketch image.

It seems that the paintings are all——

he?

Lu Tinglan propped his chin, "When I missed you before, I would draw a picture."

It can be seen from the painting method that the painter has a painting foundation.

"I didn't expect you to be able to draw."

"My sister-in-law was an art teacher during her lifetime, and I learned from her."

The thick layer in the front is all pencil sketches, while the back becomes gouache.

"Oh, those colored ones in the back are all birthday presents I'm going to give you." Lu Tinglan was complacent, "How about it, doesn't it look good?"

When Han Ziqi saw the first watercolor painting, he was already trembling with anger, his face was red and his heart was beating.

"Your so-called birthday gift is your painting of me nude?"

The author has something to say: You will never understand the brain circuit of a domineering CEO, sigh.

感谢在2021-08-2608:58:14~2021-08-2707:09:05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: Jun7184, Z&W2 bottles;

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