Chapter 2

After a long time, Song Encai raised his hand to wipe the water on his face, and stood up in a trance.

He remembered what Fu Bihong said to him just now, he was obviously not that kind of person...... Why did he say that about him again?

He only felt that his whole body seemed to be contaminated with Fu Bihong's breath. He remembered that the man was still playing with the bulge on his chest repeatedly, and the place was still aching.

And here's what to do...... He bit his lip, tears streaming down his cheeks, and he was relieved that the last secret had not been discovered.

On the one hand, I feel happy, and on the other hand, I feel constantly humiliated. It was already getting dark outside, and the late bus was missed, so he had to hail a taxi home.

Seeing his parents sitting in the living room waiting for him, Song Eun deliberately pretended that nothing had happened after he entered the door: "Dad, Mom, I was asking my classmates questions at school, so I lost time." ”

Mother Song's sharp eyes found that Song En's eyes were obviously red, and there were tears on her face, so she stepped forward to stop him: "Xiao En...... You have to tell your mother something. ”

Song Eun fled upstairs and went back to his room: "I...... What's wrong with me. It's just that the exam is bad in the afternoon. Mom, I'll go back to the house first. ”

Mother Song sighed... Song Eun, a child, has been extremely sensitive since he was a child, and his personality is always forbearing. I will hold everything in my heart and not tell others. She was a little worried that he would be bullied, but she didn't know how to appease Song Eun.

Father Song hugged her shoulders: "Don't worry...... Chu Pan and Xiao En have known each other since childhood, and he will definitely take care of Xiao En if there is anything. He is a man worthy of our trust. What's more, he also knows Xiao En's body, and he knows how to protect Xiao En. I don't think you need to worry too much. ”

Mother Song secretly wept: "Speaking of which...... I always feel that I am sorry for Xiao En. ”

Father Song comforted her: "Don't blame yourself anymore, what we have to do is to protect Xiao En all the time, so that he can live a happy and healthy life." ”

Song En, who had already gone upstairs and entered the bedroom, naturally didn't hear the conversation of his parents, but as soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help but cry again.

He hurriedly took off his clothes and checked his body... The two places on his chest were completely red and swollen, and there were also dots of pink marks on his waist. He remembered something, and took out a mirror from the drawer of the table to see that his lips were particularly red, and one of the skins had even been bitten through.

"It's all dirty...... It's dirty all over your body! Song Eun shouted indignantly, grabbed his hair, and stood up to go to the bathroom. At this time, the phone on the table suddenly rang, and Song En glanced at it, it was Chu Pan who dialed.

Chu Pan's voice was warm and pleasant: "Xiao En... You're home, right? ”

Song En bit his lip, and as soon as he heard Chu Pan's voice, tears welled up again, trying not to let the crying be revealed: "Hmm... I'm already home. ”

Chu Pan didn't notice anything unusual: "Then did you write the math practice questions assigned tonight?" I don't know what to use to solve the eleventh question, and I still can't see the intersection point even after the image is drawn...... Will you do it? ”

Song Eun wiped the tears from his face: "Oh, I haven't done it yet...... I'll take a look at it for you. He took out the math workbook from the schoolbag on the bed next to him, turned to the page left by the teacher, read the line of the eleventh question for a long time, picked up the pen and wanted to do a simple calculation on the scratch paper, but he couldn't concentrate all the time, and always remembered what Fu Bihong had done to him on the rooftop and the malicious words......

"I ...... I won't do it either. Song En said, his eyes were sour, and he was about to shed tears, he really wanted to find someone to talk about his inner grievances and what happened to him, but to Chu Pan, such a thing was really difficult to say.

Chu Pan smiled gently: "Oh, then I'll take the book and ask the teacher tomorrow, and I'll tell you after asking." ”

Song Eun let out an "um", followed by silence. Several times what he wanted to say was on his lips, but in the end he took it back. He pursed his lips...... Every private part of his body was obviously painful, but he finally chose to forbear.

He sniffed lightly, and suddenly remembered something, and his tone was the same as usual: "Chu Pan, tomorrow is Wednesday again, and there is a swimming lesson in the morning, I ...... What should I do? ”

Chu Pan soothed his uneasiness: "Don't worry, this time I also helped you ask the teacher for leave, saying that you are not very comfortable." ”

"Last time, for this reason, I was afraid that the teacher would be dissatisfied with me." Song Eun was a little worried.

"It's okay, the teachers know your situation, and they should all understand." Song Encai was a little relieved, because of this secret on his body, he almost didn't dare to go to the bathroom at school...... Every time, I didn't dare to go alone until the students in the bathroom had left when class was about to start.

The weekly swimming lesson was even more frightening to him, because public swimming lessons had to be shared by many people in a changing room. And you can't skip swimming lessons, which are used to calculate the assessment score at the end of the semester, and if you don't have one, you may fail.

"Okay, anyway, there will be nothing wrong, Xiao En, your task now is to complete your homework and go to bed." Chu Pan's smile made Song En relax slightly, "I'll leave the matter of swimming lessons tomorrow to me." ”

"I'll go to your house early tomorrow morning to look for you, so you have to go to bed early so you don't have to get up again." He whispered.

Except for his parents, the only one who knew that Song Eun's body was abnormal was Chu Pan. Therefore, Song En has a great sense of dependence and trust on Chu Pan, so he only does not resist Chu Pan's intimate touch.

After the call with Chu Pan was closed, Song En hurriedly entered the bathroom and rubbed his whole body hard, including the man below. Organ. He inevitably saw the male as he washed. That hidden place underneath the organs...... There was only disgust in his eyes.

"It's all your fault...... It's all your fault. He cried and muttered to himself, "If it weren't for you, I would be a normal person." I won't be as scared as I am now. ”

He was a little numb with tears in his eyes, and he wiped his tears away from the bathroom.

Yukata was wrapped around his body, and he was wiping his hair, when there was a knock at the door. Mother Song stood at the door: "Xiao En...... It's time to take your medicine. Mommy is going in. ”

Song Eun glanced at the watch on the table, and the time was already ten o'clock... It's time to take that hormone growth drug again. He closed his eyes and responded, "Okay." ”

Song's mother had prepared hot water and four or five pills for him, and Song En began to have nausea every time he took this medicine, because the taste of the medicine was extremely bitter, and then he slowly got used to it. Therefore, he only frowned faintly when he swallowed it.

After a while, another routine family doctor walked in to inject him with injections, and Song Eun lay on the bed, feeling the liquid slowly pushed into the skin of his upper arm, and then gradually flowing deep into his body.

Mother Song stood on the edge of the bed and watched Song En close her eyes, such a scene actually continued from Song En when she was seven years old to the present, Mother Song sighed again, gently stroked Song En's forehead, and was about to open the door to leave. Song En opened his eyes again at this time and grabbed Song's mother's arm: "Mom..."

"Xiao En?" Mother Song looked back at him, "What's the matter?" ”

The medicine injected into the body has a calming effect, and Song En is afraid that he will fall asleep for a while, so he just wants to take advantage of the fact that he is still awake for a while to tell Song's mother about it...... "Mom, you can do that kind of surgery as soon as you are eighteen years old, right?" ”

Mother Song was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Hmm... Your father and I have already contacted the hospital in Kyoto, and Xiao En only needs to wait for another two years before the operation can be performed. ”

Song Eun breathed a sigh of relief, as if only such a certainty could make him feel relaxed... It will be fine to endure it for another two years, and he finally fell asleep with such thoughts.

Mother Song watched him close her eyes, her breathing gradually evened, and she walked out of Song En's bedroom with a sad face.

The success rate of such surgery is extremely low...... How could she bear to say it to Song Eun's face?

Song Eun and Chu Pan arrived in the classroom early the next morning, and the two of them discussed last night's math homework... Song En didn't realize that Fu Bihong, who was sitting behind him, had already walked in from the back door of the classroom and sat in his seat with a big grin. He saw that Song En was still close to Chu Pan, and his anger did not hit in an instant, and he reached out to pinch Song En's soft waist underneath and pinched it with force.

Song Eun immediately let out a "hmm", and the dull pain made him wake up too. Glancing back with his peripheral vision, he caught a glimpse of Fu Bihong's expression staring at him, and immediately moved to the left, opening a large distance from Chu Pan.

Chu Pan was bowing his head to write mathematical formulas, so naturally he didn't see this subtle scene.

Fu Bihong snorted coldly and let go of his hand, but his eyes were still staring at Song En's every move.

Song En was walking on thin ice, and he was also very absent-minded when he listened to Chu Pan's lecture next. Chu Pan gently rubbed his shoulder and smiled: "Xiao En, what's wrong with you?" Worried about your morning swimming lessons? ”

Song En bit his lip and hurriedly took Chu Pan's hand down: "No...... Nope. ”

Although Chu Pan was a little surprised by his reaction and actions, he didn't delve into it, just as the class bell rang, he lowered his head and packed up his textbooks.

Fu Bihong sneered in the back row, leaned on Song En's shoulder in a low voice and said, "You have to be careful." ”

Song Eun hurriedly lowered his head and nodded vigorously.

Fu Bihong no longer sleeps all the time during class, and playing with and torturing Song Eun's spirit has become his new hobby and something to do. The teacher was lecturing on the podium, and the classmates were listening carefully, so he could take the opportunity to put his hand on Song En's waist and stroke it without leaking at all, and even lifted the hem of his shirt and put his palm in, kneading it without pity.

Song Eun was in pain, but he didn't dare to speak out...... In his heart, he thought it was a great shame. I can only keep my head down and endure.

It was so painful and numb that he couldn't bear it, and he would turn his head slightly and plead in a low voice: "Please, can you be lighter... It hurts. ”

Fu Bihong would listen to him, and continued to exert strength under his subordinates. He also smiled narrowly: "You let me continue to make... I will turn in my history assignments on time in the future. ”

After Song En went home, he secretly lifted his clothes to look, and found red and purple marks on his waist, and tears in his aggrieved eyes.

He thought that Fu Bihong might just like to play tricks on people, or maybe he didn't do well in some places that he couldn't get used to, so he would bully himself again and again. Therefore, if Song Eun wants to endure slowly, Fu Bihong will gradually lose interest in pretending and will no longer come to him for business or trouble.

But instead of Fu Bihong, he intensified his efforts.

In the school's physical education class, there is a basketball game, a system of competition in groups, and the captain of the team with good physique selects people. Song Eun was physically weak and did not want to participate, but the teacher made it mandatory for all boys to participate.

Chu Pan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, you will be in a group with me when the time comes." It's okay. ”

Song Eun's face turned pale, and he felt Fu Bihong's gaze falling on him not far away. Really...... He is tall and strong, and he is often a brilliant person in physical education class, so he is naturally a group leader who can pick people.

The corners of Fu Bihong's mouth smiled as if they were nothing, and Song En was so frightened that he shuddered. If you are in a group with him, you have to be alone and practice together after school...... Absolutely not! His heart was pounding with trepidation.

Fu Bihong really wouldn't let go of this opportunity to torture and bully Song En, Song En was too frightened to speak when he heard him call his name: "I don't ...... I don't ...... with him" is incomplete in a single sentence.

Of course, Chu Pan knew that this Fu Bihong was always bullying Song En, who was weak in the open, and secretly bullied Song En, he frowned, and explained the situation clearly to the physical education teacher: "Teacher, you are clear about Song En's personal situation...... He can't get in touch with other people, he's scared, and I hope he can stay in a group with me to practice. ”

Fu Bihong was obviously angry, he clenched his palms and glared at Song En fiercely: "You have to think clearly, you can win with me... But what if it's with Chu Pan? He didn't say anything later, and smiled coldly. It means let Song Eun weigh the weight and stop resisting him.

The teacher asked him, "So what does Song Eun mean?" ”

Song En lowered his head to the lowest, turned around and grabbed Chu Pan's hand: "I...... I want to be with Chu Pan. ”

Fu Bihong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, Song En dared to openly refuse him and throw himself to Chu Pan instead? It seems that his words were taken as a deaf ear, or ...... He didn't bully enough?

He looked at him with his head bowed and docile, and unconsciously an unknown fire rose from his lower abdomen.

It seems that it is really inseparable from Chu Pan...... A slight scorn crossed his lips.

He wanted to see what Song En could do without Chu Pan?

In addition, since he did not listen to his warning, of course, the price to be paid must be paid.