Tan Yufan walked out of the bedroom in loose pajamas, she walked to the sofa in a daze, but she felt restless.

The girl sighed a little anxiously, and then prepared to call Beichen, but she didn't know what was wrong with him.

Xiao Universe skillfully dialed a series of numbers, but there was a busy signal on the other end of the phone. Xuan Fan seemed a little unwilling, and she continued to fight again.

This time the phone was connected, "Hey, Beichen, are you okay now?" The girl asked with a little worry, but Xie Lan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tan Yufan, what are you calling Beichen for? And, who made you call him that? The woman's voice was so harsh that it couldn't help but startle the little universe.

"Oh, that ......" Yu Fan hesitated for two seconds, and suddenly became stiff again, "I'm looking for He Beichen, please give him your phone." ”

Next, the small universe could hear the noise coming from the telephone receiver, "He Beichen, why are you and Tan Yufan so close?" ”

"Didn't I tell you? Don't associate with the errands, you take my words as wind in your ears, don't you? ”

Xie Lan was stunned for a moment, and was about to hang up the phone, but heard Bei Chen's rebuttal, "How can you answer my phone casually?" Give me. ”

The boy's voice was tough, the blood on his back was still dripping, but his face was calmer.

Immediately followed by Beichen's snatching, Xiao Universe held the phone tightly, and the girl pursed her lips, as if she was expecting something. Finally, a voice came from the other end of the phone's earpiece.

"Hey, Xuanfan." It was Beichen's voice, but it sounded a little hoarse. The small universe actually had an inexplicable joy, but it couldn't say why, "Well, are you okay?" She just said lightly.

"Me?" Because Xie Lan was standing beside him, He Beichen had a cowardice that didn't need to be said, and after hesitating for two seconds, he still didn't tell her.

"I'm fine, nothing." Bei Chen's sense of grievance made him sink deep like a tide, and the young man's words were leisurely, and he couldn't help but sound a little sad.

Tan Yufan seemed to see something, but she didn't say directly, "Oh, then you, are you still coming to the studio this afternoon?" The little universe asked cautiously.

He Beichen licked his lips, as if he was pondering something, "Well, I'm not going." Xuanfan, I'm not very convenient now, I'll explain it to you in two days. ”

The boy's voice was soft, but it sounded comfortable in the small universe.

"Okay." Xiaoyu replied lightly, "Then take care, I'll hang up first." Yu Fan pressed the hang-up button as he spoke, but there was some inexplicable wonder in his heart.

But without thinking too much, the small universe knew that Beichen must have been reprimanded by Xie Lan, otherwise, it shouldn't have been such a cold attitude.

Bei Chen hung up the phone, and stood up from the sofa with a "Teng", the blood stains on his back made the boy feel unbearable pain, he really wanted his mother to treat the wound for himself, but he just opened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

It was Xie Lan who spoke first, looking at her son's scarred back, the woman was a little more disgusted.

"Dressed up, how long have you been here barebacked?" Xie Lan never spared her reprimand, which made Beichen feel even more uncomfortable.

Now, he feels a pain that goes deep into his bone marrow just by standing up. Even if the boy can't see his back, he can feel the blood running down his back.

She had hurt him to such a field, and now she had him put his clothes on, which was really an understatement.

The boy ignored his mother's request, but walked straight to his study, and then locked the door, Beichen really didn't want to look at Xie Lan again.

He stood at the desk, but he didn't dare to sit down, he was afraid of pain, he was really afraid. Now the slightest movement would open his wound and make him bleed again.

And Xie Lan, who has always been ruthless, blamed all this on Beichen's self-inflictedness, women have always pursued stick education, and even more so when they treat their own flesh and blood.

Therefore, she did not express any lovingkindness, but was as cold as ever.

From the hallway came the voice of my mother in high heels, "I'm going to school now, and when I come back, you should finish a set of English papers." ”

Then, before Beichen could answer, the door was slammed shut. At that moment, the boy actually burst into tears, which was a very subtle feeling.

When did he become so vulnerable, He Beichen himself couldn't understand, he didn't cry when his mother whipped him.

But now, although he has survived the punishment, the pain in the young man's heart is not less at all.

It seems that he hasn't cried loudly for a long time, Beichen tenses himself up every time, he is a man made of steel, and worthless things like tears don't seem to have anything to do with him.

But now, in the empty room, Bei Chen couldn't hold back any longer, he began to cry, and the tears in his eyes smashed straight down like beads with broken threads.

But within two seconds he choked again, probably because the boy had cried so hard that the blood on his back that had only coagulated on his back bloomed again.

Bei Chen clenched his fists, he grinned in pain, and the beads of sweat on his cheeks kept falling. The boy realized that he couldn't hold on like this, that he had to do something.

But now it seemed so difficult for him to even sit down.

Bei Chen gritted his teeth, he turned on his mobile phone again, although he had always been reluctant to trouble others on weekdays, but now he was forced to do so.

After hesitating for two seconds, the boy still decided to call Beifan, perhaps, only Fan could help him now.

The mobile phone was connected, and Beifan's magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother, what's wrong?" What are you looking for from me? ”

"I ......" He Beichen lowered his voice, trying to make it sound normal, "Fan, are you free now?" Can you come here? ”

His voice was almost pleading, and even a little sobbing, which made He Beifan suddenly have a strong sense of unease, "What's wrong with you, brother?" The boy's voice couldn't help but raise a few decibels.

But even now, He Beichen didn't answer him positively, "You'll know when you come." ”

Bei Chen was so pained that he was a little speechless, he did this to make Bei Fan feel more and more serious about the situation, at this time, Fan couldn't hesitate, so he hurriedly agreed, "Okay, brother, you wait a minute, I'll go over now." Then the phone was hung up.

Beichen stood in a corner of the study in a daze, not even daring to move. This injury made him feel an unforgettable pain.

He even wondered if his mother would not have been so miserable if his mother had beaten him to death today.

Maybe he was beaten up, and he should have gotten used to this kind of whipping. But Beichen couldn't figure out why his mother treated him like this.

He never seemed to cause trouble, and his body was always old and new.

While he was in a daze, a rapid knock on the door reached Chen's ears. The boy slowly opened the door to the study, "Here it is." He replied loudly, but slowly.

He Beifan stood at the door waiting, but he was a little more anxious, and the door was finally opened, "Brother, you ......" Beifan originally wanted to complain, but was startled by Beichen's naked upper body.

Whoever had never seen such an elder brother looked extremely weak. There was sweat on the pale cheeks, and there was no trace of blood on the lips, and Beifan suddenly panicked.

He didn't understand why his brother didn't wear his shirt and looked so fragile, "Brother, you, what's wrong with you?" Van looked at him anxiously.

But seeing that Bei Chen bit his lower lip, he seemed to spit out with great difficulty, "You, can you help me deal with the wound?" ”

This made He Beifan a little confused, only to see his brother slowly turn around, revealing his shocking bloodstains.

"Ahh Beifan couldn't help himself and shouted, "Brother, you, you ......" The young man stood there for a long time and couldn't slow down.

I saw that Beichen's back was covered with blood marks, some of which had turned purple, and there was not a single intact piece of skin.

The scarlet blood stain actually made He Beifan feel a heart-rending pain, and the open wounds were still dripping down, leaving a blood stain on his trousers.

At this time, He Beifan tried his best to calm himself down, but tears fell uncontrollably.

"That ......" Fan choked up a little, "Brother, you go to bed first, lie on your stomach, and I'll buy you ointment." He tried to suppress his crying, for fear that his brother would be uncomfortable listening to it.

And Bei Chen, who was standing there, spoke, "No need, on the second cabinet in my bedroom." Even now, He Beichen still looks so strong.

It turned out that Bei Chen knew that he would often get injured, so he even prepared a medicine box for himself. This made Beifan feel even more unspeakably sad.

"Hmm." The boy replied softly, then hurriedly took his arm and walked towards the bedroom with Beichen.

Fan looked at him silently, he naturally understood that He Beichen must have been beaten by his aunt, but he didn't expect Xie Lan to do this.

Brother looks so scarred, can't he cause her half of her distress?

But at this time, He Beichen still had to pretend to be nothing. Maybe he didn't want Fan to see his unbearableness, or maybe he wanted to divert his attention.

He actually chatted with his younger brother without a match, "Fan, have you practiced the piano today?" Bei Chen thought that as long as he did this, Bei Fan would no longer suffer from his wounds.

But Beifan is not small, he can't understand his brother's subtle emotions, "Well, practiced." ”

He also responded absentmindedly, but then changed the topic back, "Brother, what did you do wrong this time?" Why did she beat you like this? ”

At this time, He Beifan's eyes were overflowing with anger, and Xie Lan's image in his eyes became more and more unbearable.

Seeing that my brother opened his mouth, he looked very struggling again. "That's it." He Beifan said angrily.

"If you don't say it, I know it's some trivial things. Xie Lan, she's really brain-dead, she ......"

Fan was so annoyed that he began to say nothing, but was stopped by his brother, "Beifan." He called him softly, but his dark eyes were full of melancholy.