Heart distance

For a simple young man who had never experienced anything in the world, the few words he uttered used up all the courage in his frail body.

The man turned his back to him, unable to see his expression or guess his thoughts.The teenager was worried about being ridiculed, and even more frightened that he would not be able to answer.

Han Tingsong waved his hand, "You will come and see when the time comes, you will know."

The spring breeze blew through the dry air, mixed with the green smell of the grape vines in early spring, which disturbed Han Ziqi's rational heart.

It wasn't until the back of Hantingsong disappeared in the vineyard that the fluctuating thoughts were completely hidden.Han Ziqi looked down at the fingertips and arms that were carefully brushed by the man.

Who wants to watch that boring stuff.

Afterwards, Han Ziqi returned to the classroom alone.

During this time period, most of the students were crowded in the playground to watch the opening ceremony, and he was the only one left in the classroom.

Han Ziqi closed the doors and windows to block the noise outside, and took out a physics exercise book to start working on the questions.

Until the vibration of the mobile phone interrupted his thinking about the problem.

Han Ziqi took out his cell phone, it was a text message from Chang Qi.

[Dashuai Han, I was the one who said it too seriously just now, don't be angry, I apologize to you, let's get over that. 】

[No, it's my problem, just don't get angry. 】

[Hey, how many years have we been together, you still don't know me.With your broken personality, if I was really angry, I wouldn't have waited until today. 】

Han Ziqi looked at the other person's words and didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

Han Ziqi, who didn't know how to reply, was about to take back his phone when the other party's message came over again.

[By the way, do you want to see our class's stage play? 】

[Teacher Han is so fucking handsome today!If you don't come, you will regret it for the rest of your life. 】

[Really, the girls in the class are going crazy! 】

[One by one made a fuss, it made my ears hurt. 】

Han Ziqi looked at the last message, hesitated for a moment, quickly typed two words, and took back the phone.

[No. 】

Han Ziqi picked up his pen and was about to scribble the next test paper when the security guard of the teaching building pushed open the door of the classroom.

"Son, why are you still here?"

"Do your homework."

"Hey, what kind of homework is this time, it's finally a relaxing day." The security guard waved at him, "Go, go outside and play!"

"No." Han Ziqi remained indifferent.

"No, no, no, didn't you see the notice posted at the door of the building? No one is allowed to stay in the classroom until seven o'clock in the evening."

"Why?" Han Ziqi stopped writing and looked up at the security guard.

"Last year, the teaching building recruited thieves and lost a lot of things. The school checked the surveillance and found that young people from the society sneaked in and stole them. So, this year, the teaching building is required to be blocked during the art festival."

"Oh." Han Ziqi lowered his head to answer the question, "Then just lock me in the classroom, I won't go out."

"Oh, that's okay. We study for a day or two. We have to combine work and rest. When it's time to relax, we should relax." The security guard was anxious, and walked into the classroom to pull him, "You don't move anymore , I will drag you out."

Helpless, Han Ziqi packed his things and walked to the door of the teaching building.

Watching the security guard seal the door of the teaching building with his own eyes, Han Ziqi put one hand in his trouser pocket, turned around and glanced at the huge campus.

Where are you going next?

As soon as Han Ziqi arrived at the performance hall, he saw Chang Qi standing in front of the stands waving to him from a distance.

Some classes had already started to perform, but Chang Qi didn't dare to speak out.But standing in the first row, tall and burly, he still affected the audience behind.

Han Ziqi wanted to turn around and leave, but also worried that Chang Qi would be impulsive and ignore the people around him calling his name.He had no choice but to bend over and sit on the empty seat beside Chang Qi.

At this time, Chang Qi had already finished changing her clothes, with a beard on her face, she was dressed like an old man.

"I'm sorry, but you're here. I've been waiting for a long time."

"Didn't I say I can't come? Why are you waiting?"

Chang Qi stroked his beard and played, "I didn't want to wait, but Teacher Han arranged a task for me and asked me to reserve the best place for you. He said you would definitely come."

"Pretend to be passionate." Han Ziqi said to himself.

"Okay, you can take a good look here. Oh, that's right." As he spoke, Chang Qi took out a bottle of Coke from the seat next to him and handed it to him, "Mr. Han bought it for you."

Han Ziqi took the Coke.

Neuropathy.

Who said I would definitely come.

"Okay, look, I have to go to the backstage to prepare, and we will be next, remember to cheer for me!" Chang Qi blinked, "By the way, take a few more beautiful photos for me, in case I become popular , maybe someone will ask for my photo."

"Also, remember to watch Teacher Han who played last." Chang Qi's beard blew up in excitement, "Really, he's so handsome!"

Han Ziqi sat closest to the stage, in the middle, and could even see the subtle expressions and movements of the actors on the stage.

He himself has no interest in stage plays, but he is not bored either.Han Ziqi unscrewed the Coke in hand and took a sip.

When Han Ziqi first arrived, more than half of the performance was already in progress. It was a stage play adapted from the famous novel One Hundred Years of Solitude.As the plot reached its climax, the slight sobs of the audience could be faintly heard around.Han Ziqi came late and failed to integrate into the plot.

The next one is the program of Li Zeran's class.Li Zeran, who was wearing a powder-blue princess dress, took the lead on the stage, amazed all the audience in a second.

"Mom! He's so cute, and he's so obedient!"

"It's so beautiful. Is everyone in their class really cross-dressing?"

Han Ziqi didn't know much about this fair boy, most of them were from Chang Qi.

Chang Qi always said that he was thin and small, he was often bullied by the boys in his class, and he was a boy who especially needed protection.Chang Qi said that she couldn't see him being bullied, so she decided to accompany him to and from school.

Sure enough, the authorities are confused.

Han Ziqi couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

The influence of the innocent boy in the pink-blue dress is gradually replaced by a funny plot.In the continuous laughter, the audience has come out of the sadness of a hundred years of loneliness, immersed in the joy and laughter that an art festival should have.

In the end, the show ended with the laughter and warm applause of all the people.

The curtain slowly fell, and the host walked to the stage and began to report on the next class performing.

"Next, I will invite Class [-], Grade [-], to bring us a program—Princess Amnesia."

There was warm applause all around, and even Han Ziqi, who did not participate in the performance, became inexplicably nervous.

He sat upright subconsciously, staring at the front in the center of the entire stand.

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Such an opening made Han Ziqi helpless, but brought the other audience to another joyful climax.

Immediately afterwards, in a beautiful and melodious singing, Princess Lisa, played by Teacher Zhang, appeared in the center of the stage in a white dress.

The golden crown reflected the dazzling light, and the tears in the eyes moved the audience off the court.

If Li Zeran in women's clothing is pure and lovely, but at this moment, Teacher Zhang in a long white dress is a kind of gentle, dignified and mature beauty.

Her beauty touched all the audience off the court.

The main theme of the whole stage play of their class revolves around the amnesiac Princess Lisa and the poor father who adopted him.Princess Lisa lost her memory after being killed. When she came to the countryside, she met many people and made many friends.There are those who treat her sincerely, and those who want to frame her. In the end, those people with ulterior motives are all moved by her kindness.

But what everyone doesn't know is that Princess Lisa was cursed by a witch when she was a child.On her birthday, she must meet a prince who truly loves her and kiss her gently to wake up.Otherwise, the princess will be trapped in the nightmare woven by the witch forever, sleeping forever.

When the plot progressed to the princess's birthday, the time was getting closer and closer to 24 o'clock.Princess Lisa became weaker and weaker, and finally passed out in a white rose garden.

The lights on the stage dimmed, and only the center where the princess fell was glowing with a pale yellow light.

A melodious but sad cello tune came in, the tone was very light, so light that even a little bit of external influence could suppress it.

The sound of leather boots stepping slowly came from the background, and all the audience turned their heads following the sound.

Until a prince in armor appeared in the eyes of the audience, with spotlights moving with him above his head, and a suffocatingly handsome face.

The prince walked towards the princess step by step with sonorous steps.

Some people wear light and can illuminate the world.

So far, the audience is full of voices.

"Ahhhh!! So handsome!"

"Damn!!! This is, I'm crazy, crazy, completely crazy! I'm gone!"

"Prince! Teacher Han, Teacher Han is so handsome, I love you!"

"Absolutely! Teacher Han, you are a god!"

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings completely blocked the sad background sound, which angered Han Ziqi's supposed calm.

Like the most powerful poison in the world, if you look at it one more time, you will fall into the abyss and never recover.But Han Ziqi couldn't control his eyes at all, he just wanted to continue to fall.

He tightly held the bottle of Coke that was still half left, and the violent restlessness in his chest had covered the cheers around him.

Some people have their own magical powers, which are enough to make people haunted and confused.

Han Ziqi's thumb joint was painfully pinched by his index finger, but it couldn't hurt the faster heartbeat in his heart.

The prince approached the princess, knelt beside her, bent down, and gradually approached her.

Because of the short distance, Han Ziqi could see people clearly.At this time, Han Tingsong's eyes are full of sadness and pity, as if looking at someone he really loves.

But maybe, it's true.

The fake show is really done.

The prince is destined to be forever with the princess, but he is not even an ugly duckling.

"Did you kiss? Are you going to kiss? Are you really going to kiss?"

"I, I, I, I'm so nervous."

"Fuck! Are you really going to kiss? Is Class [-] so good at playing?"

"Ahhh! Crazy, I'm going crazy!"

"Are Teacher Zhang and Teacher Han so big? Or did they get along long ago?"

If there is time in this world to stop functioning, Han Ziqi is willing to pay any price for a chance.

There was only a strip of white spotlights on the stage, hitting the two people from top to bottom.

Watching the distance between Han Tingsong and Mr. Zhang gradually narrowing, a feeling of desolation surged into my heart from the highly anticipated stage, and rushed up my throat desperately, with a sour feeling that affected people's taste organs.

Han Ziqi suspected that he was crazy to waste time watching such a boring and ridiculous performance.

The audience around were still discussing the direction of the plot, but Han Ziqi just wanted to escape from this dark, confined space. The oxygen concentration here was too low, making him breathless.

Han Ziqi got up with his arms propped up, and left the performance hall without looking back.

As soon as he took two steps, the field was completely dark.

Immediately followed was a din of shouting and shouting.

"What's the matter, there's a power outage?"

"Don't cut off the power at this time, it's the most critical moment!"

Han Ziqi turned his head subconsciously, the stage was pitch black, only to see the dark red curtain slowly being pulled down.

"Hey, did someone kiss me, I'm so anxious!"

"If you don't kiss the princess, you will die!"

"It's too good at showing off."

The electric remote control of the curtain can still be used, which proves that there is no power outage at all, but it is just a self-directed and self-acted farce carefully set up.

Han Ziqi ignored the surrounding voices and left the performance hall.

He went downstairs along the corridor and came to the artificial lake on the westernmost side of the school.This is the most remote corner of the school, except for couples who come here for a date in the evening, almost no one comes here during the day.

Han Ziqi was sitting in a small pavilion by the lake, the early spring wind blowing away the sweat from his forehead.He unzipped his coat, and the cotton round-neck top inside was placed on the same stool as Han Tingsong's clothes last night, and there was some scent of his perfume on it.After the fragrance has left overnight, only a faint sweet wine smell remains.

The cool river water accompanied by the breeze made Han Ziqi's mood gradually calm down.

Around noon, Han Ziqi received a call from Chang Qi asking him to meet in the cafeteria, but Han Ziqi refused.

He spent the whole afternoon in the school library, but was still caught by Chang Qi.

"Fuck, I finally found you, and I still don't reply to text messages, I want to call the police." Chang Qi walked into the library excitedly, "Let's go to the playground."

"No, I'll go home later."

"Why are you going home? Teacher Han hasn't left yet, where are you going?" Chang Qi tugged at his cuffs, "Leave, Teacher Han asked me to call you."

Han Ziqi followed Chang Qi to the playground, and the song and dance meeting in the evening had already kicked off.

Many students gathered around the playground, laughing and laughing with the music.

This lively environment was not suitable for him, Han Ziqi did not blend in with the crowd.He came to the corner of the stand alone, put his arm on the railing, and looked into the distance.

The evening sun shattered the night sky above.

Even when the twilight sinks, some people you want to see can still be found in the crowd at a glance, and you can't take your eyes off them in the end.

Han Tingsong has already replaced the hard armor that does not belong to this era, and he is wearing a dark casual coat that he just helped dry last night.

Han Ziqi could even imagine that the man smelled exactly like his laundry detergent, as well as the light perfume that belonged only to him.

Standing beside Han Tingsong was the princess who performed on the same stage as him. The woman was dressed in a lavender dress, and her smile was just right, melting into the warm sunset.

She turned to look at the man in front of her and smiled at him.

The two talked and laughed happily on the playground, looking at each other and smiling from time to time, completely ignoring the eyes of their surroundings.Even a bystander will feel that they are the partners who like each other.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them completely disappeared from Han Ziqi's sight that he realized how stupid he was.

Why did he come here to watch the plots he hated? He could sit in a quiet library and read a book.

What kind of experience would make him have so many unrealistic thoughts.

Childish and stupid, extremely ridiculous.

Han Ziqi took out his phone to check the time and found an unread message.

It is Hantingsong.

【Where are you? 】

His eyes lingered on the message for a few minutes, but there was still no reply.

It is now 10:[-] in the evening, and in [-] minutes, the door of the teaching building will be opened, and you can go home as long as you carry your schoolbag.

According to Chang Qi, every year after the art festival, the class will organize to go to KTV to sing.Han Ziqi didn't go last year, and he won't go this year either.

He checked the time again.

58:[-].

Han Ziqi stuffed his phone into his pocket, turned around, but stopped in his tracks.

Before he could take out his hand that was in his pocket, he was so nervous that he was forced to hold the phone.

"You... why are you here?"

"If you don't reply to my message, I can only look for you everywhere."

"Oh."

Han Ziqi didn't want to expose the other party, he didn't want to say that he was watching him all the time, seeing him chatting with Teacher Zhang on the playground, and never looking for him at all.

Han Ziqi didn't reply and walked away.

When passing by Han Tingsong, the man held his forearm, "Where are you going?"

I don't know when it started, this person pulled closer to each other step by step, so close that he could touch his skin without causing Han Ziqi any discomfort.

"Go home." Han Ziqi was stopped by the other party and couldn't move.

"Go home, isn't there a party tonight?"

"I don't plan to go, my brother is still waiting for me at home."

"Your brother's restaurant has an event tonight, and you're going home late. No one will cook for you when you go back now." Han Tingsong pulled him back to the stands, "Come here, chat with me for a while."

Helpless, Han Ziqi took his hand out of his pocket and stood beside Han Tingsong.

Han Tingsong handed him the two bottles of drinks he brought, "Which one do you drink?"

Han Ziqi didn't look carefully, he took the bottle closer to him and unscrewed it.

so bitter.

It was only then that Han Ziqi noticed that the packaging of the drink was sugar-free black coffee.

He turned to look at the man drinking Coke.

"I originally bought that bottle for myself." Seeing that Han Ziqi was still looking at him again, Han Tingsong gave him the Coke in his hand, and took the bottle of black coffee, "Okay, I'll exchange it with you."

The man opened the black coffee he had just drank, put it on his lips, his Adam's apple rolled twice in accordance with the frequency of swallowing, and then the tip of his tongue licked his upper lip.

Even 2000 gram of saliva will be contaminated with [-] million oral bacteria, and these bacteria will multiply crazily in a very fast cycle, and finally stay in the oral cavity to achieve a completely stable state.

This is said to prevent oral diseases.

Kissing can exchange bacteria, as can drinking a bottle of beverage.

Before he had a premonition that Han Tingsong would meet his gaze, Han Ziqi turned his gaze back first.

"You don't like this lively occasion?" Han Tingsong spoke first.

Han Ziqi looked down at the half bottle of Coke in his hand, "No, it's just that I'm not used to it."

"You should adapt, you can't always live in a world where only you and your brother are alone."

Han Tingsong was serious, "You don't need to be talkative, and you don't need to like noisy environments, but you have to adapt to these, which will be good for you in the future.

"Mr. Han doesn't teach Sanda, but started to talk about the philosophy of life?" Han Ziqi teased.

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"So you invited me to a stage play?"

"Does it look good?" Han Tingsong smiled.

"Did not go."

"Oh, that's a pity." Han Tingsong shrugged, "I thought the Coke I bought for you in the morning was not good, so you only drank half of it and left."

Han Ziqi's heart sank as if someone had exposed his hard-won secret, "Crazy."

Not wanting to face the other party again, Han Ziqi turned and left.

After taking two steps, Han Ziqi stopped in place, turned his back to him and said, "Are you going to the party tonight?"

The man was silent for a while before he said, "If I go, will you come?"

Han Ziqi didn't reply and continued walking.

"Child, the bottle in your hand is better than the one in the morning, you can try it."

Han Ziqi walked out of the stands, looked at the Coke in his hand, pursed his lips, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

cheated.

One taste.

作者有话要说：提个醒，明天大家可以早点来，否则可能会变成阉割版，么么哒。感谢在2021-07-2008:56:49~2021-07-2108:48:50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 who cast the mine: 2 white clouds floating in the blue sky;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: can you spare 20 bottles;

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