The woman scolded and left with the boy.

The car door was slammed open by the woman.

The boy had to rub on the seat of the car and tighten his seat belt and wait obediently.

The boy's breathing was very short, and the woman even spoke out of concern at this time.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Look, I didn't bully you!"

"No matter how we say that we are also victims, how can they try the victims as criminals!"

"You're still a kid just starting middle school!"

With a bang, the woman closed the door.

The car started up, and the sound of the engine became extremely harsh.

"You put that cover on first, and then your mother will open the window for you to ventilate on the way."

After saying this, the woman began to reverse.

At this time, the shouts of the junior came from outside the car.

"Wait a minute!"

"Wait a minute!"

The boy's heartbeat became more rapid, and the woman smacked her lips impatiently.

"What kind of people are these! My son is such a good child! ”

"Son, let's ignore him!"

The junior's voice faded away, and the car was already on the road.

The boy's breathing was still rapid, and he didn't get relieved until the car stopped.

"Look here! It's been a long time, and it's not good! ”

"I'm going to have to talk to your dad about it later!"

"Something's coming at us adults!"

"What is it to let children suffer and be tired!"

"Son, go back to your room. Have a good rest, and your mother will make something delicious for you in a while. ”

A woman's attitude towards teenagers is very different from that towards outsiders.

The boy just seems to hate women.

The boy coughed twice and walked back to his room at a very fast pace.

Swipe it!

The boy pulled the curtain tightly.

The door slammed shut quickly, and there was a loud noise.

The sound of the boy's breathing slowly turned from rapid to steady.

"Is that really right......

"Who the hell am I supposed to listen to?"

"Am I really not going to suffer?"

"Yes...... I'm already a bad boy......"

"Can't go back......"

"There's no going back!"

The boy suppressed his throat, and he whispered to himself.

A few more hours passed, and the boy slowly got up and came to his desk.

The drawer was opened by the teenager, and the sound of a bag containing snacks came out.

The sound of rattling echoed through the space.

There was a click, and one of the packets of snacks was probably opened by the teenager.

That bag of snacks was supposed to be puffed food, and the teenager ate it quickly, but not the kind of hungry fast.

The door was opened by the woman.

The woman's tone changed again.

"How many times have I said that you can't eat this kind of stuff all the time!"

"You promised never to eat it since, and now you tell me, what are you holding?"

"Don't throw that thing away! Did you hear me? Why are you so disobedient! ”

"Throw away the snacks! Throw away all the bags of garbage in the house! ”

The woman was angry and panicked at the same time.

After the boy threw away the bag of puffed food, the woman's tone became as gentle as before.

"Don't blame your mother for not giving you these things. Mom didn't mean to yell at you, don't be angry with your mother. ”

"Mom is afraid."

"I'm afraid you'll be out of breath like last time."

"Mom is afraid that you will leave Mom forever ......"

"You stay in the house well, garbage or something, mom go and throw it away."

The sound began to fade after a cacophony of plastic bags......