017 Slapping
"Should you give me an explanation?" Xie Lan grabbed the dirty school uniform on the sofa.
"What do you want me to explain?" He Beichen stood in front of the woman and asked knowingly.
"Where have you been at noon today? Why do you arrive at school so late? Why is your school uniform wet? "Xie Lan is aggressive.
"I didn't go anywhere at noon today, I just went out for lunch." Beichen glanced at her impatiently, "What's wrong with me coming to school late?" I wasn't late. ”
"You're lying." Xie Lan sat on the sofa, "Then let me ask you, why are the clothes on your body wet when you go to have lunch?" ”
"Me, I walked on the road and didn't notice that I was sprayed by a sprinkler truck." Beichen stammered as he explained.
"I was sprayed by a sprinkler truck and I haven't done it yet? Are you chasing a sprinkler truck? You're a fool to me, aren't you, you're going to believe what you say? Xie Lan asked.
"Believe it or not, that's the way it is." He Beichen avoided Xie Lan's gaze.
"What's the deal with the school uniform on the couch? Whose? Why is it on the couch in our house? Xie Lan roared like crazy.
"Mine." He Beichen said lightly.
"Yours?" The woman smiled, "You can wear clothes like this small?" You're getting more and more disagreeable, and you don't have a word of truth in your mouth. Let me ask you one last time, whose uniform is on the couch? ”
The boy pursed his lips, "Mine." "Beichen is ready for a volcanic eruption.
"Okay, you said it was yours, come, you can put this dirty suit on me now. Can you wear it? The woman said and threw the school uniform in He Beichen's face.
Beichen changed into a school uniform, his shoulders were tense and uncomfortable, and his clothes looked short and small.
"This is the one you wore this morning?" Xie Lan rolled the boy's eyes.
"Yes." Bei Chen said indifferently.
"Buy such a small yard and tighten it on your body, are you stupid?" Xie Lan was angry and knocked off the water cup on the coffee table, and the cup fell to the ground with a "snap" and shattered into several pieces.
"Wash it up, and you'll change my school uniform for me tomorrow, and change it to a plus-size one, do you hear that?" Xie Lan's lungs were about to be blown up, "Such a big person, I don't even know what size of clothes I wear." ”
He Beichen snatched the dirty school uniform from Xie Lan's hand and walked to the bathroom.
"Stop," the woman got up from the couch, "you haven't explained to me yet, why are the clothes dirty?" What are you doing at noon today? ”
He Beichen ignored Xie Lan's question and walked straight in the direction of the bathroom.
Xie Lan rushed forward with an arrow step, snatched the school uniform from He Beichen's hand, and threw it on the ground. "Do you want to say it? If you don't make it clear, don't go to bed tonight. ”
He Beichen was like a person who had been cornered, his brain was spinning rapidly, but he didn't know how to answer this tricky question.
"You got into a fight with someone else, didn't you?" Xie Lan's unique imagination just gave He Beichen a step down.
Even if he knew what the result of admitting was, He Beichen had no way to escape, "Yes, I am fighting." ”
The expected slap fell on his face, "You're so bold, aren't you, you dare to fight now." ”
Something out of nothing made He Beichen extremely excited, "I just fought, what's wrong?" Why can others fight, but I can't? ”
"You are destined to be different. I don't care if others fight or not, you are my son or not. ”
"Why am I different from others? Why do I have to live as you wish? Do you think my life is interesting? He Beichen was so angry that he couldn't breathe.
"If you don't do the problem in the class at noon, go out and fight with others, and you're done?"
"Nope."
"No, you still dare to go out. I haven't cleaned you up in a long time. Xie Lan's hand twitched towards Bei Chen's face, "I'm going to let you have a long memory today, I'll let you be lazy." ”
He Beichen didn't dodge at all, and let Xie Lan's slap fall on his face.
"Fighting? You're really capable, I think you'll dare in the future? You're all in high school, can you work harder? You don't hurry up and do the questions, there is still time to fight. Xie Lan's hand became heavier and heavier, and his backhand was another slap.
He Beichen didn't intend to explain anything, he lowered his head, unwilling to look at Xie Lan's expression.
"I've seen you unpleasantly since the beginning of military training, and I've wanted to clean you up for a long time, and I've been putting up with ......"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, just fight, beat me." Even though he was burned by the pain, he was still so stubborn.
Xie Lan showed no mercy to her subordinates, she seemed to have forgotten that the boy in front of her was her own flesh and blood.
Again and again, the corners of He Beichen's mouth began to bleed, and the blood dripped down the corners of his mouth and fell onto the floor, ticking, ticking.
His head was lowered, and one hand was resting on the dresser next to him, almost unsteady.
Xie Lan's hand was also in pain, and she stopped beating.
"Now you have a long memory? In the future, if you dare to be lazy, if you don't do the questions that should be done, this will be the end. I don't know how to be soft, and I don't know how to be soft. Wipe the blood clean for me, I can't finish the roll today, and I'm not allowed to sleep. ”
Xie Lan left, He Beichen stood there in a daze, he didn't want to cry, and he didn't feel pain.
The pain was so intense that he stumbled to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, his swollen face, the corners of his mouth oozing blood, and he began to giggle.
A handful of cold water was splashed on his face, and the originally injured cheeks were painful and unforgettable. Beichen was so painful that he was suffocating, and the water faucet was still rattling, but he didn't dare to touch his face again.
"Can you hurry up? How long does it take you to wash your face, and are you still going to sleep tonight? "Xie Lan's heart is made of iron and stone, and it never hurts.
At that moment, He Beichen's tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes, and his injured face was stung in pain.
He gritted his teeth and washed his cheeks with cold water, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were finally washed away.
Bei Chen clenched his fists, pulled a long web of paper, squatted on the floor of the living room, and wiped the blood stains on the ground little by little.
"Hey, does it take so long for you to wipe a blood? Didn't you just slap you a few times, when did you become so squeamish? Xie Lan lay on the bed, his mouth kept counting.
He Beichen stood up suddenly, threw the bloodstained toilet paper into the trash, strode into his study, and closed the door tightly.
The dark night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars.
He Beichen silently took out the scroll in his schoolbag, yawned halfway, and closed his mouth in pain. He set the alarm clock and buried it in the question.
The mobile phone on the bookcase "buzzed", and He Beichen acted as if he didn't hear it.
"Are you okay? No cold, right? After waiting for a while, Tan Yufan saw that He Beichen ignored her, and became even more anxious, "It's all my fault, and I've affected you." ”
He Beichen let his mobile phone ring, and his subordinates kept performing math problems on scratch paper.
Xie Lan twisted open the door of the study and walked in with a cloak, "Hurry up, leave it to me when it's done within a limited time." ”
"Get out and don't bother me." He Beichen didn't even look up at her.
"Your school uniform, I'll wash it for you and give it to you tomorrow. Can you give me back my uniform? That's all I have. On that side, Tan Yufan tirelessly sent messages.
"It's so late, why is your phone still ringing?" Xie Lan said, and was about to get the mobile phone on the bookcase.
"You don't care." He Beichen held the mobile phone in his hand.
"Give it to me." Xie Lan stretched out his right hand.
"No." He Beichen held the pen in his right hand and his mobile phone tightly in his left hand.
"Do you give it or not? Are you still on the other hand? Xie Lan went to grab it, Beichen was extremely tired, and he couldn't compete for her.
Unexpectedly, the mobile phone was snatched by Xie Lan, and when she saw the message, the woman seemed to understand everything.
"Who is she? You tell me, who is she? Xie Lan dragged He Beichen up from the desk like crazy, and she moved her phone in front of He Beichen.
"It's useless to tell you who she is. You don't know her either. He Beichen said bitterly.
"Why lie to me?" Xie Lan flicked his hair helplessly.
"What else can I do?" He Beichen shrugged helplessly.
"I want to hear you tell the truth."
"I can't be honest with you, I'm sorry." Bei Chen's eyes tilted to the side.
"Why are you like this now? I wonder what you're doing today, is that hard? I'm your mother! Xie Lan shouted hoarsely.
"I don't want a mom like you." He Beichen gritted his teeth and said.
"What did you say?" Xie Lan seemed to have been shocked.
"You never knew me, and you never asked me what I thought."
He Beichen couldn't help sobbing, "I don't have freedom, I'm like your puppet." You never thought about what I needed, and refused to give a little of your understanding and tolerance. I really can't take it anymore......"
"I'm doing it for your good, too, I ......"
"You're doing it for my good?" He Beichen's throat twitched violently, "I don't need to. If you're really good for me, please, give me a little space, okay? I don't want such a high-pressure life, really, I'm going crazy. ”
"Do you still have a conscience? Do you know gratitude? I'm strict with you, just hoping that you can become a talent. What did you do to me? If you think I don't know you, then you tell me who understands you? Xie Lan said, a few tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"I have no conscience?" He twitched, "All along, I've worked so hard to meet your expectations. But no matter what I do, it's worthless in your eyes. You tell me, how can I have a conscience? ”
"Are you learning from me? To meet my expectations? Aren't you working hard to give yourself a good future? Let me tell you, He Beichen, if you love to learn or not, no one begs you. You don't want me to care, I can leave you alone anymore! ”
Xie Lan's eyes were red and swollen, and he slammed the door and left. He Beichen was left standing quietly in the study alone.
"Do you still have a conscience? Do you know gratitude? I'm strict with you, just hoping that you can become a talent. What did you do to me? If you think I don't know you, then you tell me who understands you? Xie Lan's words lingered in his ears for a long time.
She loves him, she uses her love to create a prison for him for a lifetime, and he has to obey unconditionally, just because of that "Mom." ”
He Beichen owes Xie Lan from birth, so he deserves to be restrained and suppressed.
He wants to spend his life to repay his debts, but he may not be able to repay the great mother's love.