there is heaven

Su Qiao looked at Su Hang in disbelief, the expression on Su Hang's face was soft, and his eyes were rare tenderness.It turns out that these eyes also have warmth, not always frozen.

There seems to be a river in Su Qiao's heart, and a bridge is built in it, and there is a person on the bridge of his heart.Su Qiao bit his lower lip so as not to let his emotions explode in an instant.Suhang said, "Make a wish."

Su Qiao closed his eyes, his eyes became pitch black, and Su Hang's face clearly appeared in his mind.He made a wish in his heart: 1. They will get better and better, and life will not always be so bad; 2. He will stay with Suhang for the rest of his life.

Su Qiao slowly opened his eyes. He moved forward and blew out the candle.Su Qiao picked up a plastic fork and cut off a small piece along the lines of the cake, and handed it to Suhang first.Suhang wanted to refuse, but was forced by Suqiao.

The chocolate taste is very strong and strong, and it melts in one bite.Su Hang called Su Qiao to eat, Su Qiao dug another mouthful and fed it to him, Su Hang even waved his hands and said, "You eat it yourself."

"Take another bite." Suhang had no choice but to take another bite.There was a little trace of cream on the fork, and Su Qiao licked it clean. His eyes were as sly as a cat, and when he laughed, his dimples gradually deepened.Seeing his happy smile, Su Hang unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Mom, did you see it?Qiaoqiao is another year older.Su Hang looked up at the stars outside the window, his throat tightened, and his heart throbbed a few times.

After eating the cake, the two went to brush their teeth and wash their faces together.Su Qiao lay down on the bed first, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, he caught a glimpse of the new clothes beside him out of the corner of his eye.His heart trembled, and he reached out to touch it.The clothes are thick and must be very warm.Su Qiao's eyes gradually became moist, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the clothes began to turn white.

At this moment, Su Hang came in, he lowered his head and didn't see Su Qiao's expression.He was so tired that he fell down and lay beside Su Qiao.He closed his eyes and touched the bedside lamp, then turned it off gently.Su Qiao lay beside him, breathing more and more heavily, he looked at Su Hang stiffly, his arms were exposed, and his pajamas were cut short.Su Qiao trembled and took a deep breath, turned over and hugged Su Hang.His face was pressed against Suhang's back, and his hands were tightly wrapped around Suhang.Su Hang opened his eyes because of his action, he held Su Qiao's hand behind his back and called out tentatively.

"Su Qiao?" Su Qiao didn't say a word, he kept rubbing his forehead against Su Hang's back, his hand held Su Hang's hand tightly, and he couldn't make a sound.Suhang sighed silently, his eyelashes trembling slightly.It was a long time before he said: "Everything will be fine, Su Qiao, don't be afraid, I'm here." Su Qiao finally raised his face, in the darkness, he couldn't see Su Hang's face clearly.He had no choice but to hug him tighter, and Suhang patted the back of his hand reassuringly.In the next second, he was kissed very lightly on the cheek.

Suhang was shocked, and when he was about to ask, the feeling had already drifted away like smoke.Suhang couldn't catch it, and there was nowhere to find it.Su Qiao hugged him tightly before closing his eyes.

It's true that Suhang is sensitive by nature, but he doesn't even have a sense of smell when it comes to emotional matters.It was like when he realized that Su Qiao's feelings for him had deteriorated, it was already too late.At that time, it will be like a cancer entering the terminal stage, and no medicine can cure it.

Su Hang fell asleep quickly, he didn't shake off Su Qiao's hand holding him, his breathing was steady, every breath was very light.Su Qiao quietly opened his eyes behind him, and his fingertips fell from Suhang's shoulder to upper arm, then to the forearm, and finally to the fingertips like playing a piano.

Su Qiao is more sober than ever, and also more deeply understands how important the person in front of him is to his heart than ever.He regards it as a treasure, and no one will touch it.

In the evening of the next day, Su Hang prepared dinner early, and after eating dinner with Su Qiao, he put on a coat and went out.Su Qiao's final exams are over, and before the new semester comes, the school decided to hold a parent-teacher meeting for each class tonight.

Without an adult in the Su family, Su Hang can only participate.When Su Hang stepped into the school again, he felt a sense of dread.Everything seemed familiar and yet strange.Su Hang stepped on the stairs to the fourth floor, turned a corner and found Su Qiao's class.Suhang pushed the door open and walked in, there was already a crowd of people inside, Suhang looked abrupt among a group of adults.Some parents thought whose child he was, and asked him about their children's situation in the class.Suhang could only shake his head and say that he didn't know him.

At [-]:[-], the head teacher walked in.She stood in front of the podium and began to speak as soon as she put her hands together.Su Hang sat below, some tall fathers blocked his sight, he stretched his head to the side with some difficulty.The teacher was talking about the exam situation at the end of the class, and Su Hang listened intently, for fear of missing Su Qiao's name.

"The No. 1 student in our class this time is Su Qiao." The class teacher said while holding the paper. Su Hang suddenly raised his head, and he almost stood up in excitement.The homeroom teacher looked around for a long time, but he didn't see Su Qiao, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Later, Suhang didn't listen to what the teacher said.His heart was beating fast, and he felt like he had a rabbit in his chest.His hands clenched unconsciously, and the strong emotion in his throat was surging.

Su Qiao...his Qiaoqiao...is so nice.

A parent meeting lasted for more than an hour. When the meeting was over, some parents started to walk to the door.There are also some who pester the teacher to ask questions.Suhang sat quietly on his seat, and he looked around, this classroom he also stayed in before.He stood up slowly, then walked to Su Qiao's seat and sat down.Su Qiao's table belly was very clean, and there was nothing inside.Su Hang folded his hands on the table and suddenly felt a little cramped.

He raised his elbow and there was a notch near the corner of the table.He lowered his head and reached out to touch it, but his fingertips became stiff for a moment.It was drawn very hard with a blade, and the traces were very small, but the words on it were clearly and easily recognizable.

Suzhou and Hangzhou.Suhang stretched out his hand to touch, and the strokes became delicate under his touch. He was lifting the pulp of his finger, and there was not even a little debris on it.It can be seen that this trace has been here for a long time.

Suhang swallowed with difficulty, and just as he was in a trance, the homeroom teacher walked over to him.

"Are you Su Qiao's elder brother?" This sentence interrupted Su Hang's daze, and he came back to his senses.He quickly looked at the teacher, nodded politely and said, "Yes, teacher, my name is Su Hang."

The teacher nodded in understanding, she sat in the front seat of Suhang, turned around and spoke to Suhang.She handed the report card to Su Hang and praised proudly: "Su Qiao's grades are really good, and this kid studies hard."

Su Hang took the report card and saw Su Qiao's name at a glance.Every score on that column was almost close to full marks, Suhang's fingers stopped on it, and a smile inadvertently melted into his eyes.

The teacher stared at Suhang's expression, and felt that the child in front of him was really not easy.She couldn't help but reached out and patted the back of Su Hang's hand and said: "Your brother likes to draw very much, and I often hear the art teacher praise him. During recess, he often sits on the seat alone and draws; he has a This notebook is specially used for drawing, but no one will touch it."

"Last time a classmate flipped through his notebook, and he became very angry all of a sudden, and almost got into a fight." Su Hang opened his mouth in surprise, he never knew that Su Qiao had a book dedicated to drawing I didn't even know that he almost got into a fight with someone.

Suhang immediately bowed to the teacher apologetically and said sorry.The teacher quickly patted him on the shoulder and said it was all right.The teacher looked at Suhang and thought it was incredible that he was expelled.The boy was obviously very polite, well-mannered and well-bred.Did the school get it wrong?

The teacher's complexion suddenly became uneasy, but she tried her best to suppress it.She said to Su Hang earnestly: "Su Qiao is a very good boy, and I have also talked to him; he has a strong desire to go to the Academy of Fine Arts, which is actually a pretty good way out. If he can be a The art teacher is also very stable; if you just follow the path of art, it costs a lot of money...so..."

The teacher carefully considered the words, and she looked at Suhang's face while she was talking, trying to avoid stimulating the child's self-esteem.

"He knows it himself...so he told me that he would still choose an ordinary school. I don't know if he has told you these words, but I still want to tell you his true thoughts for him. After all You are his brother and you have a right to know."

Suhang's hand holding the report card turned white.He lowered his eyes, his chest was filled with ecstasy just now, but it was instantly covered by thunder.He didn't know, he didn't know any of these thoughts.Su Qiao never mentioned a word to him.Suhang felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his heart was blocked.Finally, he raised his eyes to meet the teacher's eyes, but he couldn't say a word in a daze.

The teacher felt uncomfortable, so she could only pat Suhang on the shoulder and stood up.Suhang was the only one left in the classroom, and after a while, the report card was soaked in water.Drop by drop, big circles formed on the paper, and soon, the paper was about to be pierced.