It was getting late outside the window, and the piano in the music room finally stopped. He Beifan's wrist was sore, and he silently stood up from the piano bench, "Teacher Yin, I'm done playing." The boy regretted a little as soon as he spoke, Yin Dixiao naturally knew that he was finished, but the man did not speak, obviously not planning to forgive himself.

"It's over." Yin Dixiao's tone was very disdainful, "Then how do you think you play?" He doesn't usually do anything to his students, but today is really an exception, but for some reason, he is still not angry, so he will question him twice.

Bei Fan bit his lower lip, "I didn't play well." I made a few mistakes, and I didn't grasp the rhythm well. He really reflected on himself, and didn't seem to add any emotion.

The boy said this to Yin Dixiao's satisfaction, and he sighed deeply, "How is it?" Today is a long memory, and I won't be in a daze in class in the future. The man looked very helpless again, "He Beifan, you weren't like this before." What's going on these days, you have to let me do it, you're willing to do it well? ”

Beifan, who was standing beside him, was silent, he really wasn't careful enough recently, but there was an indescribable pain. But then he felt that all this was his fault, so he felt that he didn't need to explain anything. Yin Dixiao's eyes stayed on He Beifan's body motionlessly, his hands were a little swollen, and there were whip marks from being whipped by himself, and the position of the back of his hand was even more obvious, which inevitably made Yin Dixiao feel a little distressed.

"Hurt you today? Let's go home and get some medicine. He was still angry, but now he suddenly lost his anger for some reason. Yin Dixiao even felt his cruelty. The hand that plays the piano is noble, and naturally it is not used to vent qi, "However, I also hope you understand." He said this, and he felt that he was hypocritical, so he said no more.

"It's okay, I don't hurt." He Beifan was very relieved, but his understatement made Yin Dixiao even more remorseful, because Beifan was obviously lying. People are also flesh and blood, and it is not painful to whip it. But as a teacher, Yin Dixiao really couldn't let go of his face, "Well, it's good if it doesn't hurt." In the end, he just made peace against his will.

"Then I'm leaving, thank you for your forgiveness." He Beifan's eyes were also very sincere, he really didn't mean to hold grudges, he picked up the schoolbag on the chair and stool, and waved his hand at Yin Dixiao with a little ease, but the red marks on his hands still looked so dazzling. Beifan walked out of the music room, which made Yin Dixiao unable to recover for a long time.

Before he knew it, the boy had already walked up the stairs on the first floor, only to find that there was still a classroom with the lights on. Bei Fan was so tired today that he didn't plan to meddle in his affairs, but Bei Fan's enthusiasm still pulled him back, and he walked towards the classroom with the lights on. When I came to the door, I wanted to turn off the lights and leave, but I caught a glimpse of a figure.

It's so late, how can anyone not come home? The more He Beifan thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he rubbed his eyes carefully, and now he saw clearly, but it was not one person but two people. One is his brother He Beichen, and there is a strange man sitting opposite Beichen, because he can only see the man's back, so he really can't identify it.

"So, you can walk away so irresponsibly, have you considered Beifan's feelings?" Staring at He Li, who was sitting in front of him with a cheeky face, Bei Chen couldn't even control himself and wanted to take a bite of him, "Then can you tell me what you came to me for today?" ”

"For what?" He Li smiled, and he smiled very proudly, "He Beichen, as long as you remember my words, you really don't need to be too good to He Beifan, otherwise, you will regret it one day sooner or later." Also, you must have never seen your father since you were born, right? His series of answers made He Beichen a little confused.

"Nope." Bei Chen blinked his eyes again, his eyes were full of vigilance, "What do you mean?" The young man asked rhetorically, becoming more and more clueless about what He Li said, "What exactly do you want to say, please make it clear, I really don't understand, I'm sorry." For He Li's enigmatic words, He Beichen became more and more impatient.

"Nothing I mean? There is no need to make it clear either. In the empty classroom, He Li's voice was leisurely, sounding very weird and incomprehensible, and he slowly stood up from his seat, "Anyway, He Beichen, you remember what I said today." Someday you'll understand what that means. The man's expression was very serious, and he said slowly: "Also, about He Beifan's child support, you don't have to entangle with me anymore, because this matter has nothing to do with me at all." As soon as He Li's words fell, he walked to the door of the classroom, so frightened that Beifan hurriedly hid in the toilet.

It wasn't until the sound of He Li's leather shoes completely disappeared in the corridor that Beifan slowly walked out of the cubicle. He didn't understand why He Li would say that he had nothing to do with him, He Beifan really didn't understand. But the young man thought about it, where did He Li look like a father. Think about it this way, if this father doesn't want it, what's the big deal.

He walked into the classroom by himself, and didn't notice the strangeness on He Beichen's face at all, "Brother, why haven't you come home so late?" Bei Fan said, and couldn't help but walk towards Bei Chen's seat. And He Beichen couldn't help but be startled when he saw him, he obviously didn't expect He Beifan to appear at this time, not to mention that He Li had just left.

"Why are you here?" He Beichen didn't mention how surprised he was, but he smiled politely at his younger brother, and began to pack up the textbooks on his desk, "It's so late, you haven't come home yet?" He habitually cared for him.

"Brother, you still said me, didn't you go home too?" He Beifan smiled, and then confessed to Beichen, "I was left behind by Teacher Yin today, so it's a little late." He seemed a little careless, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him, but he caught He Beichen's attention very well.

"Why was it stayed? What have you done again? Although Bei Chen still cared about him as always, he couldn't help but be a little worried, he packed his schoolbag unhurriedly, but his mind was not on the conversation with his brother at all.

"Hey, there's actually nothing." He Beifan rolled his eyes but didn't know where to start, so he simply sighed and continued, "It's just that the class performance is not good, and then the teacher stays." Bei Fan seemed calm when he said this, but Bei Chen couldn't see how uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

"It's as simple as that?" He Beichen looked at him a little puzzled, as if he didn't believe what his brother said, if he wouldn't be like this in normal times, but he couldn't help but be disturbed by He Li's words.

"What if it weren't?" Bei Fan said and took the initiative to help his brother carry his schoolbag. According to Fan's words, He Beichen is really more troublesome than anyone else to go to school, because he carries a lot of books every day, so it is not so convenient to go to and from school. He Beichen had already carried his schoolbag, and then turned to look at his younger brother, "Okay, okay, you don't need to mention it, you give it to me, don't tire you down." As he spoke, he was about to take the bookbag in Beifan's hand, but inadvertently found the scar on the back of his brother's hand, and Beichen stroked it a little unwillingly, but even such a gentle movement still caused Beifan to grin.

"What's going on? Hit by whom? He Beichen couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw the injury on the back of his brother's hand, he picked up Beifan's little hand, put it to his mouth and blew it. Seeing his brother's formation, Beifan was a little embarrassed, "It's okay, brother, it doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury." As the young man spoke, he wanted to retract his hand, but Beichen refused.

"You bared your teeth there, and said it was a minor injury, tell me who hit it, and I'll go to him to settle the score." He Beichen looked unrelenting, he really didn't want to see his younger brother wronged, he had a strong desire to protect He Beifan since he was a child, and now he is naturally no exception.

"No, brother." He Beifan didn't take this matter to heart, "It's just that I made a few mistakes when playing the piano, and it's normal to be hit a few times by the teacher, so there's really no need to care." Beifan persuaded his brother, but what followed was a kind of warmth that didn't need to be said.

"How many notes did you play wrong?" He Beichen's eyes widened, he obviously didn't want to believe what his brother said, Beichen frowned, looking unreasonable, "Didn't you just play a few wrong notes?" If you want to hit the back of your hand, your teacher can really do it, and he is ruthless enough. As he spoke, he looked at his brother's hand and felt even more distressed.

"It's alright, brother. It's good to get used to it, and it's normal to be beaten while practicing the piano. He Beifan laughed as he spoke, looking heartless. Alas, well, I really feel sorry for you. He Beichen pursed his lips, but he couldn't help but think of himself, who seemed to have grown up under his mother's stick.

They walked out of the school building, and under the dim street lamp, there were only two of them on the campus path. Bei Fan pulled Bei Chen's shoulder, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh, that's right, brother." The boy cleared his throat and continued, "He Li came to school today, what did he say to you?" His brother's question surprised He Beichen very much, he didn't expect Beifan to know that men had come to look for him. But as for what He Li said, He Beifan only stood at the door and listened vaguely.

"Oh, he, he didn't say anything." There was an obvious dodge in Beichen's eyes, even if it was only for a short moment, but it was still captured by He Beifan.

And at this moment, the man's words kept recalling in He Beichen's ears, "As long as you remember my words, you really don't need to be too good to He Beifan, otherwise, sooner or later, you will regret it one day." Also, you must have never seen your father since you were born, right? ”