1000 meters in diameter

This is a mid-range community closest to the hospital, with good security and high living convenience.Han Yan's apartment had just been transferred a week ago. It has three bedrooms and one living room, and it is well-decorated.

Before the relationship was confirmed, he bought the house rashly, which was not in line with his usual calm style of work.Even Hu Yuwen said that he was dazzled by love, and he only did things that a boy in his early twenties would do.But having said that, she still came forward to pass the test when her son was choosing a house, fearing that he would not be able to tell the advantages and disadvantages of the location in the urban area.

In any case, Han Yan is now considered a native of Linjiang City.

Back to the community alone, through the dim stone paths and trails, Building No. 12, located in the westernmost corner of the community, is just behind a big locust tree.There is another door that needs to be swiped to enter the building. Before Han Yan touched the doorknob, someone patted his shoulder.

"Awen."

The sound is as light as falling leaves.

Han Yan was shocked and turned around, only to find that An Ning, who should have returned to the hospital, suddenly appeared in front of him.

An Ning looked at him, with a little wrinkle on the base of her nose, with a timid and suspicious expression, "Why didn't you go back to the hotel?"

"Come and see a friend." Han Yan's Adam's apple rolled.

"friend?"

"Ah."

Hearing that An Ning looked down, staring at his right hand.

What kind of friends would give each other their key cards?

Although it was not midnight, but the moon was bright, what would happen if a big man went to a friend's house with a key card.

In silence, some kind of misunderstanding quietly occurred.

"That's it, then I won't bother you." An Ning lowered her voice, "I wanted to go to the hotel to look for you, but I saw you on the road. I didn't mean to follow you."

Han Yan frowned, but didn't explain immediately.

An Ning felt embarrassed, turned around and wanted to leave, but felt a resistance before taking a step.Turning his head, he saw that the hat on his coat was pulled by someone, just like the Ultraman on the backpack was pulled.

After staggering, he turned around and pulled his hat out of Han Yan's hand, "What are you doing?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing."

The sweater hat was tightly gripped. Seeing An Ning struggling, Han Yan simply held the man by the back of his neck and said, "It's nothing."

"Nothing is nothing. Let go, you've ripped my hat out of shape."

"I'll buy it for you again."

"No, I'm going back, you go up and find your friend."

As soon as he rescued the hat, Han Yan grabbed the orange with his long hand again, and controlled the orange in his hand, "Speak clearly, what can you do with me?"

"I've said it's all right," An Ning's mouth had collapsed, and he couldn't even pretend to be smiling, "I don't want to say it, okay?"

The two stood facing each other outside the corridor, you pulled each other, and the plastic bag rattled.

"Don't go."

"I don't want to talk anymore, let go."

On the one hand, he was already coaxing his good temper, and on the other hand, he was angry out of courage. When he was in a stalemate, he only heard a hiss——

The bag was torn.A few yellow oranges rolled down the steps in an instant and scattered all over the ground.

"you--!"

An Ning was taken aback, and ran down to pick it up.

The oranges were all bought for my mother, and I picked and picked each one.He squatted down with his back to Han Yan, picked them up one by one, held them in his arms and patted the ashes distressedly.

Soon there was another one beside him, and it was Han Yan who picked it up for him.

"sorry."

An Ning didn't answer, she took it silently, wrapped it in a torn plastic bag, and went to pick up the one in the flowers.

Fortunately, only one collapsed because of hitting a stone.He stood up with a bag full of oranges, turned around and almost bumped into a strong chest.

With nothing to say, he lowered his head and took a step to the right.

Han Yan followed suit and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

He shook his head, then tied two knots on the broken plastic bag in his arms, "One is broken."

The sound is like being muffled in a gourd.

"I'll pay you back."

"Forget it, it's not worth much."

He wanted to leave, but Han Yan took the bag forcibly, grabbed his wrist and prevented him from leaving, "Did I say something wrong?"

"You're right, it's my fault."

The young couple who came back from walking the dog passed by. The man kept looking at their hands, while the woman tugged at her husband, "Let's go, what are you looking at?"

"Excuse me."

Han Yan sideways let them pass, his hands still clenched tightly.An Ning's heart beat violently, she struggled symbolically twice, and followed him with a blushing face.

The couple were still watching them through the glass door until they pressed the elevator.

An Ning turned her eyes away, her face was hot, "Let me go."

"Come up with me." Han Yan tightened his hands.

"What am I going to do? I don't know any of your friends."

Han Yan couldn't help but dragged him to the elevator.

The young couple stopped at the seventh floor just now, the elevator descended at a constant speed, and the numbers on the screen jumped.An Ning's blushing face on the elevator door, and the hands they held were extremely clear, and the surroundings were so clear that dripping water could be heard, but the beating of his heart seemed to be deafeningly loud.

When the elevator door opened, there was someone inside.

An Ning suddenly lowered her head, looking at her nose and heart.Han Yan seemed calm and calm, not afraid of other people's eyes at all, and did not let go of his hand the whole time.

Fortunately, it's just the two of them going upstairs.

Seeing that Han Yan raised his hand and pressed the number 8, An Ning pressed 1 several times in frustration.

"I said I don't want to go."

Han Yan stood in front of the door, staring at him with deep eyes, "Sit down and go."

"What is there to sit on? I have to go back to the hospital to accompany my mother, so I don't have time to wander around."

As soon as the voice fell, the eighth floor arrived.

The two walked out of the elevator with a tug, and soon came to the door of an apartment on the left.Seeing Han Yan's extremely skillful input of passwords, An Ning felt sour, and asked jealously, "You didn't even knock on the door?"

Han Yan turned his head and looked at him calmly.Only when the door opened did An Ning understand the meaning of this look.

It was pitch black in the room, and there was no one else at all.After entering, Han Yan didn't even turn on the lights, he opened the shoe cabinet with familiarity and took out two pairs of slippers, "Come in."

An Ning, who was still very angry just now, gave up first, and stood at the door without taking a step: "Your friend isn't here? It's not good for us to enter other people's homes like this. Why don't we wait for him to come back and... come to bother you next time?"

"Come in." Han Yan's voice became a little more impatient, "This is my home."

With a click, the lights turned on, and the world belonging to Arwen suddenly appeared in front of An Ning.

—

5 minute later.

"Cold or warm."

"Warm..."

Looking out from the window of the living room, you can see the big red sign of the hospital next door at a glance.If you walk downstairs, it's probably only five or six minutes away.

After observing for a while, An Ning sat on the sofa awkwardly, with her legs together, and took the warm water from Han Yan with both hands, "...Thank you."

Han Yan sat down beside him, found out the remote control of the air conditioner, "Is it cold?"

Seeing An Ning shaking her head, she still turned on the air conditioner to 28 degrees.

"Why didn't you say that this is your home just now downstairs..."

"I'm afraid you won't believe me."

An Ning groaned, thinking silently, it is indeed possible.First he said he was looking for a friend, and then he said it was his home, which sounded like a lie.

"Then, why do you have a home in Linjiang?"

"I just bought it." Han Yan said lightly.

An Ning suddenly opened her eyes wide and turned her head. Seeing that Han Yan didn't seem to be joking, she waited for Ai Ai for a while before asking in a very soft voice: "Is... because of..."

"Well," before he finished speaking, Han Yan had already answered, "It's because of you."

"The diameter here is less than 1000 meters from the hospital. I don't know if it meets your requirements."

An Ning's blood rushed to the top of his head.The overhead lights are warm yellow, and small shadows land on the carpet.

The amount of information received in a short period of time is too large, and his brain is a little bit down.It took him a long time to recover, and he looked around the living room silently again.

Just now I felt that the ordinary house had changed in an instant.Obviously there is nothing special about the decoration, it is the one customized by the developer, but because it is Han Yan's residence, and Han Yan bought the house specially for him, everything becomes cute and reliable for no reason.

Beige-brown curtains, banana-yellow pillows, geometric-patterned carpets, polished copper floor lamps, a small aquarium without fish, a candy jar without sugar, and an ashtray with cigarette butts.

He liked it so much that his heart trembled, his fingertips were hot, and the soles of his feet were numb.Wanting to jump up and hug Han Yan is not too daring, sitting there suffering from ADHD, looking everywhere but not daring to look into Han Yan's eyes.

"Don't like it?" Han Yan asked.

"Are you stupid?" he replied.

That is like.

After sitting silently for a while, Han Yan took the opportunity of adding water to him, got up and changed the ceiling lamp to a floor lamp, and the light immediately dimmed by several percent.

His heart can be punished.

But An Ning pretended not to understand, pretended not to notice.

Sitting down again, Han Yan got closer to An Ning, their arms were close to each other, a bit crowded, and they simply hugged An Ning.

In the darkness, An Ning was so nervous that she was about to explode.

Slowly Han Yan approached, so close, he asked in a gentlemanly voice, "Can I kiss you?"

Then he raised his hand to touch An Ning's earlobe.

An Ning's earlobe was itchy, she didn't dare to look sideways, and asked in a very low voice, "Whoever I am, just kiss me."

"Huh?" Han Yan didn't quite understand.

An Ning was so anxious that she mustered up the courage to turn her head and look at him, "Say it."

"say what."

"Tell me who you are."

Always make sure.

Han Yan finally understood.An Ning's flushed cheeks were reflected in his pupils. After three seconds of silence, he was caught off guard like a hunting beast, and he pressed his lips and kissed him forcefully.

"Uh, uh—" An Ning was completely dazed, and she pushed her hands out reflexively to refuse, but in the end she was powerless to fight back.

Half a minute later, like an appetizer, Han Yan opened a gap, and rubbed the saliva on his lips with his thumb, "It's stamped." After finishing speaking, he directly pushed the man down on the sofa without giving him any time to react. He leaned forward and kissed his lips deeply.

It should have been thought of earlier, Han Yan is always immersed in work, and rarely plays tricks on words.

With both hands propped beside An Ning, his body completely blocked the light that wasn't much, so that An Ning couldn't see anything except his face.

"Uh...uh..."

An Ning sank into the sofa, grabbing his sleeves on both sides as if drowning, he hesitated a few times at first, and then he was so kissed that he was deprived of oxygen, panting while panting for this somewhat rough kiss.

After being ambiguous for such a long time, Han Yan is like a person in the desert who sees an oasis, and refuses to let go of his upper lip once he sticks it on.

So he gently pinched An Ning's chin with his right hand.

Feeling that there is a tongue pressing against her teeth, An Ning's eyelashes are trembling, and she doesn't know how to deal with herself.

"Good, open your mouth."

Han Yan talked to him with his upper lip in his mouth, and every syllable was drilled into the cracks in the bones.An Ning's body trembled, and she obediently opened her mouth to let him attack the city.

The sound of stirring was infinitely amplified in the darkness.

It was right to turn off the overhead light, he was too tense, it would be easier to relax in a darker place.Han Yan didn't stop kissing until his whole body was hot, buried his head in his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stay here tonight."

An Ning was panting violently, her chest was so painful that her words were no longer coherent, "No...you have to go back..."

He was afraid that he would not be able to tell his parents.

But there was something that didn't belong to him, but it had a strong sense of existence, firmly resisting it.Han Yan seemed to be ready to go, and he was not allowed to refuse.

His two hands were stretched out by Han Yan, and they were pressed flat against his ears, his fingers were tightly intertwined, and his palms were pressed against his palms.

The palms of both of them were wet, especially Han Yan's.

"Really can not?"

"I..." An Ning nodded slightly, short of impulsiveness and courage, "I'd better go back, besides I have a fever, tonight...tonight is not suitable."

Han Yan covered him and looked at him for a while, as if he was enduring something, but in the end he didn't force him anymore, and got up after calming down for a while, "I'm going to the bathroom."

They were all men, and there was nothing An Ning didn't understand. She got up in a daze when they left, and tidied up her clothes and pants softly.

Sitting alone on the sofa, Han Yan's breath still seemed to remain around.Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, his face flushed for a long time. Seeing a book under the coffee table, he hurriedly took it out and tried to turn over two pages to cover up his flustered heart.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was pulled out, something light and fluffy fell out of it.

He lowered his head to pick it up, stared at it, and immediately froze in place.

What fell out was nothing but a purple-blue candy wrapper.

—

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Han Yan turned on the faucet.

It's not clever to cover up with the sound of water, but there is no other better way.The two have just been together, and they haven't been candid enough to be that private.Especially An Ning, who is too thin-skinned to be reserved.

He stood against the wall, biting a cigarette in his mouth, and unfastened his belt with both hands.

Slowly entering the state, a tranquil and fair face appeared in front of my eyes, happy, sad, wronged, and attached.

I have never tried to like someone so much, and accommodate someone so much.Knowing that it is stupid to fall headlong into feelings, he still couldn't stop himself from being stupid.

Gradually, the breathing became heavy and the smoke was lingering, and the movement of the right hand became faster.Han Yan felt that he was in a hurry this time, probably because he really endured it for too long.

The back against the wall also started to heat up.He listened to the sound of water, smoked, and thought of peace.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

knock --

He made a move.

"Awen..." An Ning's voice sounded like an antelope throwing itself into a trap.

He hummed and restrained himself, "What's the matter."

"You open the door."

He stopped completely.

"doing what?"

"I'm going in."

"Wait for me outside, I'll be fine soon."

"...I said, I want to go in." An Ning seemed to be losing his temper.

"Be obedient." Han Yan's voice was hoarse, "I'll take you back right away."

There was silence outside the door for a while, and then An Ning whispered: "Who said I want to go back, I won't go back."

The door opened instantly.

An Ning narrowed her eyes.Fortunately, this person is fairly well-dressed.

The two stood facing each other, Han Yan was not sure what he meant, so he didn't act rashly for a while.An Ning hugged him up by herself, put her hands through his thin waist, tightened her arms a little bit, and pressed her upper body against him.

Leaning on Han Yan's chest, An Ning heard Han Yan's heartbeat obviously faster, and she couldn't breathe.

"Don't you need to go back to see your mother?"

"Talk to them," he didn't let go, "and they approved."

"No more fever?"

An Ning didn't speak for a long time.After a long while, he slowly raised his head, his chin poked on Han Yan's collarbone, his face was burning red.

He whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I heard it feels better to have a fever."