As long as everyone gives a little love

In a room shrouded in warm yellow, a boy with chestnut hair lay curled up on a black and blue checkered bed, his flexible back arched in a clear arc.

Lu Shenxing, who was outside the door, stared at it for a few seconds with dim eyes, then stepped in and put his palm on the boy's curled ankle.

The chestnut-haired boy seemed to be stimulated by something, his body trembled violently, followed by violent resistance, he turned around and saw the man's gaze softened at an elusive speed, and a warm touch fell on his brow, accompanied by In a hoarse voice, "Good night."

When Lu Shenxing returned to his room, the unforgettable throbbing was suddenly released, hitting his heart like a tide, he wiped his face, and the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.

Adding up the three generations, he has experienced that feeling countless times, and he doesn't need to touch the door anymore.

For middle school students, the winter vacation is not only very short, but also a lot of homework test questions and tutoring take up all their time.

Shi Changan was very busy. Apart from finishing the homework of several subjects, the rest of the time was spent on piano lessons.

And Shi Changle was relaxed, he found that the way Daddy looked at him was different from before, as if he was so focused that he could only see him and could not tolerate anything else, he liked it very much.

"Daddy, are you free today? Can you go skiing with me?"

Lu Shenxing looked up from the newspaper, "Okay."

Shi Changan, who was going downstairs, paused, and then quickly picked up. He changed his shoes, and when he opened the door, he said, "Daddy, I'm going out."

Seeing the black-haired boy staring at him, Lu Shenxing was about to say something when Shi Changle dragged him to look at several racing cars in the magazine, as if he had forgotten something, but he didn't remember it.

The butler at the back hesitated to speak, he wanted to remind the young master, today is the first day for the young master to participate in the competition, didn't you agree to watch it last night?

"Uncle Zhang, I'm a little thirsty." Shi Changle drew his voice, "Go get me a glass of juice."

The butler sighed and hurried to the kitchen to prepare juice for him.

It was snowing heavily outside, Shi Changan squinted his eyes, the snowflakes flew to his eyelashes, heavy and a little wet, he blinked, his vision became much blurred.

The "Xingle Cup" Piano Competition has attracted the attention of various schools during this winter vacation. The selected students will inevitably be a little nervous today, and their parents are even more nervous than them.

It is common for parents to ask for leave to accompany them. In some cases, grandparents and grandparents swarm around a child. Shi Changan is alone. The teacher asked strangely, "Changan, haven't your parents come?"

Shi Changan shook his head, a gust of wind blew from behind him from far to near, panting against the back of his neck, "Come here!"

"Hi, beautiful teacher, I'm Chang'an's eldest brother." Huang Kuo who ran all the way winked at Shi Chang'an, "Big brother is here to cheer you on."

Seeing that he was still panting, Shi Changan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You are two months and nine days younger than me."

Even if you have a conscience, you have not forgotten my birthday. Huang Kuo grinned happily, and put his arms around Shi Changan's shoulder righteously, "Look at those contestants, and then look at you, how pitiful, we both grew up in elementary school. We are all at the same table until now, just because of this, we have to come anyway, right?"

Shi Changan's eyelids slightly lifted, poor?This is the first time he heard this word from Huang Kuo. He is free from illness and disaster, can eat and sleep, can do what he wants to do, and if he is not interested, he can not waste energy and time, just stick to his dream , there is no need to worry about life, what is there to be pitiful about?

"Chang'an, get ready!" The teacher came over and urged, "It's your turn soon."

Shi Changan was wearing a white suit, his jet-black hair was softly attached to his neck, and his face with delicate eyebrows and eyes was filled with a reassuring calm.

Huang Kuo, who stood there like a great Buddha, clicked his tongue twice, "Chang'an, you are so handsome." He folded his arms and smiled flamboyantly, "Hey, but you are still a bit worse than me."

"Yeah, you're handsome in outer space." After teasing, Shi Changan took out his phone from his backpack, but there were no text messages or missed calls, and his eyebrows frowned.

The host's voice sounded out, announcing the information of the next contestant.

Shi Changan sat in front of the piano, looking unconsciously at the auditorium. He suppressed his frustration, put his white and slender hands on the keys, and a string of jumping and brisk notes flowed out from his fingers.

Huang Kuo looked at the elegant and calm figure on the stage, he could pat his chest and tell everyone, look, this is my brother.

The smooth melody floated in the hall, sometimes high-pitched and passionate, sometimes soft and soft. When the last note fell, Shi Changan stood up and bowed, and he left amidst the fierce applause.

Huang Kuo, who was waiting there, gave a thumbs up, "Great!"

Shi Changan wiped his face with a wet tissue, and he suddenly asked, "Huang Kuo, do you have anything to eat?"

"Could it be that you haven't eaten in the morning?" Huang Kuo widened his eyes and said angrily, "You deserve your stomach upset."

He said so, but he ran out quickly, and gave Shi Changan the bread and mineral water he bought when he came back, "Fortunately, I put a few steel jumpers in my pocket this morning."

"I'll take you to dinner tomorrow." Shi Changan gnawed on the bread, rolling away the red bean paste with his tongue.

"Hey, that's what you said." Huang Kuo rubbed the thick calluses on his hands, "Chang'an, since I've known you, you really don't care about anything."

"I didn't have it before." Shi Changan's voice was vague, but Huang Kuo heard it all. He looked curious, "Now?"

Shi Changan buried his head and ate the last bite of bread. He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water. His tone was concise and clear, "Yes."

"..." Huang Kuo swallowed, "If I asked you, you wouldn't say it, would you?"

"Smart." Shi Changan smiled.

Huang Kuo rolled his eyes, took out the last steel jumper to play with, and waited for the result of the competition with Shi Changan. When he went out, he said, "I didn't write a single word for my homework, I'm relying on you."

"I haven't yet..." Shi Changan's phone rang before he finished speaking, and a deep voice came from the other end, "How was the game?"

Shi Changan was stunned, "It's okay."

Lu Shenxing, who was already on the road, turned the steering wheel, "Daddy will pick you up."

"Okay." The corners of Shi Changan's mouth curved slightly.

"Your dad is here?" Huang Kuo jumped on the spot, "Hey Chang'an, what do you think of my hairstyle?"

Shi Changan glanced at him, "It's not that good."

Huang Kuo immediately turned his back and looked carefully at the large motorcycle mirror next to him, "Your dad seems to have a good impression of me at the meeting when I go home."

From more than ten o'clock in the morning until dark, the mobile phone did not ring, and I could not be reached.

Shi Chang'an was sitting on the stone steps of the flower bed, his face was somewhat unclear under the dim streetlight.

Putting down the messy fingernails, Huang Kuo gritted his teeth, "Chang'an, I have to go home now, otherwise my empress dowager will be very anxious."

"I'll contact you tomorrow." Shi Changan said.

After running a few steps, Huang Kuo turned around and said worriedly, "Chang'an, your father must have forgotten, you should take a taxi and go home."

Shi Changan pursed the corners of his lips, revealing a stubbornness that he didn't even realize.

A beam of light came from a distance, passing by the shadow in front of Shi Changan's eyes, he suddenly raised his head, exposing his frozen face.

Lu Shenxing opened the car door and got out of the car. After searching for someone, he thought that the child was crying, so he unconsciously quickened his pace, "Daddy is late for something."

Shi Changan stood up, "It's okay."

"You're hungry, I'll take you to eat." Lu Shenxing put his hands under Shi Changan's armpit, picked him up, and explained in a strange way, "It's because Changle's stomach is uncomfortable after eating too much."

On a cold winter night, Shi Changan's mind was full of this sudden hug, which was warmer and more generous than he imagined.

Compared with the wet and cold outside, the restaurant was much warmer. Lu Shenxing took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and ordered a few dishes and rice. He really forgot Shi Changan's match today, and only later remembered that he caught up with Shi Changan again. Changle's thing, this will make pantothenic acid water in the hungry stomach.

The boy sitting across from him lowered his head, his long curly eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under his eyelids, and his body exuded a quiet and restrained aura.

An unprovoked sense of familiarity hovered in his heart, and Lu Shenxing doubted his detection that day for no reason. On the way home, that sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger. The result is exactly the opposite of what the eye sees.

Lu Shen walked to the sofa, touched Shi Changle who was lying on it, and rubbed his hands on his ankle, "You don't feel it?"

After eating the potato chips, Shi Changle smiled and nodded, "Yes." He pointed to his ankle, pouted and said, "Daddy, there is a red bump here, I wonder if it was bitten by a bug, it is very itchy .”

Before you touch the three words, the person in front of you has strode away.

Shi Changle ran into the room anxiously, "Brother, Daddy seems to be angry, can you go and have a look? I'm afraid Daddy will scold me." Seeing that Shi Changan didn't answer him right away, he was unhappy and snatched away his money. The book in his hand, "Brother, did you hear what I said?"

Shi Changan raised his eyes, "Changle, give me the book."

For some reason, Shi Changle was inexplicably frightened. He clenched the book in his hand and threw it on the table vigorously, "Here you are!"

Shi Changan smoothed out the folds of the book and put it back in the drawer, opened the door in silence and went out.

Shi Changle, who was standing there, felt a little guilty, what happened just now?So weird, isn't it just a comic book?

Shi Changan went to the second floor, paused in front of the half-open door, raised his hand and knocked a few times, and walked in. The smell of smoke inside made him frown.

"Daddy, are you in a bad mood?" Shi Changan looked at the man sitting on the chair and said softly, "I'm not in a good mood either."

Lu Shenxing was smoking a cigarette, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't speak.

"Nobita failed the exam again." Shi Changan said helplessly, "Too stupid."

Lu Shenxing was dumbfounded by his expression, and the haze on his face dissipated a lot. He pinched the cigarette butt and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daddy wants to eat the spicy cabbage and steamed buns you made."

Shi Changan was taken aback, then smiled, "Then I'll do it now."