Your Distance

It's over.

The target person did not return, and the high person of the target character came.

Ting Shuang's mind was blank for a moment.

He was still wearing a mouthful, and the locks on his back were already fastened. Now he was desperately trying to unlock it, but his hands were so severe that he couldn't unlock it.

Footsteps and speech in the living room were getting closer.

Ting Shuang couldn't control his mouth.

If this rabbit costume is seen by Bo Changyi's parents, what is the difference between multiple mouthfuls and fewer mouthfuls?

Can I chat politely and happily with Elder Brother without speaking?

"You two are good. I'm the rabbit that Linglang raised."

Fuck.

It's all this time, Ting Shuang, what the **** are you thinking? !!

The more nervous my mind becomes when you get more nervous?

Think about it!

Go out and get dressed?

No, as soon as I left the dining room, I was in the living room.

Find a cabinet to hide?

No, the cabinets in the dining room are all partitioned, there is no place for one person at all.

Go out the window?

The **** is the yard outside, what if someone passes by?

For today's plan-a few turns in my head, in fact, in just a few seconds, Ting Shuang quickly and silently closed the restaurant door and locked it.

He sat on the floor with his back against the restaurant door, his heartbeat was sharp, his breathing was short, and it took him a few seconds to think of holding a cell phone and sending a message to Bai Changyi for help: Bai Changyi, come back soon, your parents are here.

After he sent it, he realized that Bo Changyi must not think how critical the situation is now, so he didn't care about shame, and quickly added one: I wanted to surprise you, so I wore what you wanted me to wear last time That, just, the garter rabbit, is now hiding in the dining room. come back quickly! If it is seen by your parents, the young man will definitely be impotent in this life! Then you have no **** for the rest of your life!

As soon as the news was posted, Bo Changyi returned: wait for a minute. Don't be afraid.

Ting Shuang put her phone aside and continued to resolve the vocal sorrow that had not been solved just now. Her fingers were still shaking.

"Aren't Changyi home? Still eating breakfast? I'll go to the restaurant."

Ting Shuang felt the sound very close to the door. His heart beats faster, his muscles are tight, his hands are sweaty, and his mouth is drooling uncontrollably because he can't keep his mouth closed.

"Click."

The door **** turned.

Although knowing that the door could not be opened from the outside, Ting Shuang involuntarily shrank with the mechanical sound.

"Huh? Why won't the door open?"

"Ping Ping, Chang Yi is not here now, we—" "Dad, Mom." Bai Chang Yi's voice sounded far away.

Ting Shuang's heart suddenly became stable, just like the hot and hustle and bustle of the land in midsummer, which gradually became cool and quiet in the moonlight and the evening wind.

"Changyi is back."

Footsteps sounded, and the sound of a door passed away.

Ting Shuang finally relieved her mouth, because there was a pain in the corner of her mouth because of the pulling just now. He covered his mouth and dared to breathe a little louder when he could barely hear the sound outside the door.

Bai Changyi came back from running, and his sweat was still on his forehead.

"Who is this little sweetheart?" Su Ping squatted down, holding up exhausted but still very excited Vico, and said to Bo Changyi, "Changyi, you've exhausted our little sweethearts."

It's no wonder that Bo Changyi, if he doesn't come back soon, he fears that the four of them will leave an indelible psychological shadow in their lives.

"Dad, mom, just wait here." Bai Changyi set aside the coffee cake that Ting Shuang bought on the road. "I'm not alone in the family."

"Do you have a partner?" Su Ping's eyes brightened.