there is heaven

Su Qiao's painting exhibition opened.Although it is in the name of Su Yan.After preparing for several months, and Su Hang took on a new drama, the two of them hadn't met each other for two months.On the first day of the exhibition, there was a constant stream of people. Su Qiao was busy taking care of various collectors and painters. He was surrounded by left and right. He had just finished answering a question and had to deal with other people non-stop.Su Qiao was absent, his eyes kept searching, but there was no one he was expecting.

He was disappointed, but he couldn't express it well.

Everyone at the scene was praising him one after another, and they were overflowing with so many compliments.Su Qiao lost his mind after dealing with it.He made an excuse to go to the lounge, closed the door and started talking on the phone.

No one answered.He did not give up and played two more, all of which were blind.

Su Qiao sighed, he opened the door and walked out, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was only half an hour before the end.

Suhang moved today's time out a long time ago.He asked for leave with the crew long in advance.Unexpectedly, on the way back today, there was a car accident.The car was rear-ended, but fortunately, the speed of the other party was not fast, Suhang just knocked on the windshield.Except for some blood on his forehead, there were no other injuries.

The driver was terrified and called the police immediately. As a result, he was delayed in waiting and going to the hospital to treat the wound.Su Hang kept thinking about calling Su Qiao. When Fang Qing arrived, her face was very ugly. She dragged Su Hang on for a long time, so that Su Hang didn't find time.

After dealing with these matters, Suhang took a taxi and rushed to the exhibition hall. At this time, the art exhibition was over.

The neon lights are all dimmed, and there are only a few dots, which look extraordinarily lonely.

Suhang got out of the car quickly, and he ran wildly, but luckily the door was not locked yet.

"Qiaoqiao?" "Qiaoqiao!" Suhang panted heavily, and his voice fell on the empty exhibition hall, except for his own echo, no one answered.

Suhang panicked, he felt the darkness, his hand on the wall was a little cold.He pushed open a door, and Su Qiao sat on the ground with his back to him.

Suhang rushed over almost immediately, he surrounded Suqiao from behind, and said softly: "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

His voice was heard in front of Su Qiao, but he didn't move.Now he didn't look back either, he just stretched out his hand to cover Su Hang's hand and moved his lips perfunctorily, saying, "It's okay."

Su Hang knew that he was angry, so he put his arms around Su Qiao's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said in a soft tone, "I'm sorry."

Su Qiao felt the heat of his words, he turned his head slightly, but froze for a moment.He raised his hand and touched the piece of gauze on Suhang's forehead, his tone anxious.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Suhang shrank back, he shook his head indifferently and said, "It's nothing, just a knock."

"Where did you knock?"

"I knocked it a little...it's okay."

Su Qiao's eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold. He pulled Su Hang into his arms forcefully, and then grabbed his chin with one hand to force him to raise his head.

"do not fool me."

Suhang licked his lips and said in a low voice: "... I was in a car accident and hit the windshield. It's okay... just a small bite..."

Su Qiao's aura began to become dangerous and oppressive little by little, and he asked in a neutral tone, "You got into a car accident? Why don't you call me?"

Su Hang felt that his forehead was about to sweat, Su Qiao held his chin, and it was difficult for him to speak.He blinked and said, "Just rear-end...a little thing.....

Su Qiao sneered, then let go, and instead touched Su Hang's face, his hand touched Su Hang's neck from Su Hang's face, and then he smiled and said: "Whenever you encounter something, the first thing is Will you call me instead of Fang Qing?"

Su Hang's body trembled, and he held Su Qiao's hand behind his back to try to comfort him: "I...I know that today's art exhibition is very important to you, and I'm afraid to disturb you..."

Su Qiao pulled out his hand all at once, Su Hang couldn't react in time, he almost fell backwards, Su Qiao almost instinctively stretched out his hand to protect him, and hugged him to his chest.

Su Hang also instinctively stretched out his hands to wrap around Su Qiao's neck, and then pressed his face against his.This intimate and dependent action caused Su Qiao to freeze suddenly.

"Qiaoqiao, actually my first call was to you...you didn't answer it..."

Su Qiao stared, he pulled Su Hang away and said in disbelief: "What?!"

Suhang nunu chin motioned him to take a look, Su Qiao quickly took out his phone and clicked on the call log, there was a missed call, but it was not Suhang's number.

"The situation was a bit chaotic at the time. I took Master Liu's mobile phone by mistake and called you with his mobile phone..."

Before Suhang finished speaking, his mouth was sealed.Su Qiao held his face and kissed him cautiously.Su Hang kissed back, and Su Qiao hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Sorry, I......"

When it was Su Qiao's turn to apologize, he was full of annoyance and self-blame, Su Hang shook his head and took the initiative to kiss Su Qiao's lips and said, "It's okay."

Su Qiao grabbed the back of Su Hang's neck and hugged him again, he rubbed Su Hang's face nostalgicly and said softly: "Because there is a painting I am not willing to hang up today, I have been waiting for you to come, I want to be alone show you............"

Suhang raised his head and asked with a smile what it was.Su Qiao pulled him up, led him in, and pushed open the door of the studio. Su Qiao lifted the white cloth. At that moment, time stood still, and only the sound of the heartbeat was left in the world.

A man's body is drawn on the huge white paper, and the direction of each line is delicate and vivid. The man is lying on the cloud, accompanied by the moon in the sky.

Su Qiao surrounded Su Hang from behind, he spoke softly but solemnly.

"Brother, you are Qiaoqiao's sky, Qiaoqiao's white moonlight."