Mo Yan He Nian of Rebirth

"So can you tell me now, what happened?"

Chen Yan looked at the bruises on Chen Mo's body, held a hot towel in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked like he would have sex with you if he didn't make it clear.

The corner of Chen Mo's mouth seemed to move, but he remained silent in the end.

Chen Yan was a little annoyed, he walked up to Chen Mo, the boy's face was slightly embarrassed.

When I lowered my head to look carefully at those scars, there was some ambiguous taste faintly revealed.

Chen Yan suddenly felt his head turn cold.

After a while, when he felt a little more rational, he sighed at Chen Mo, and said, "Lie down on the bed first."

The boy's body seemed to tremble slightly, but Chen Yan didn't seem to notice it, and then he saw Chen Mo lying on the bed obediently.

"Take off your clothes."

That's what I said, but I always felt a little awkward, the atmosphere in the room was very strange, and the hot towel in my hand made my palm feel hot.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand obediently.

At this moment, Chen Mo was quiet and docile, not the perverse and withdrawn appearance in his memory.

Chen Yan sat on the head of the bed and looked at the young man's bare shoulders, which had some ambiguous pinch marks on them.

His younger brother was wronged, Chen Yan, who originally only felt this way, felt as if he was stabbed with a knife in his heart.

"If it hurts, just call it out."

Chen Yan sighed, then covered the wound with a towel, and then wiped it down little by little. His white back was covered with several bruises, which looked terrifying.

Chen Yan's hand moved slowly, and the young man made a soft sound under him. Chen Yan subconsciously felt that Chen Mo was uncomfortable, and just as he was about to stop, he heard Chen Mo say to continue.

The young man's skin was flushed red from the ironing, and there was a faint mist of water vapor through the air, making Chen Yan's ears feel hot.

"Brother..." Chen Mo suddenly spoke, but Chen Yan didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

"I didn't think of beating anyone today, but I really..."

"Okay, I know."

Chen Yan paused on Chen Mo's waist, and Chen Mo's skin was covered with goosebumps, apparently from the cold.

"Turn over and I'll wipe the front for you."

"Oh... no..." Chen Mo just wanted to refuse, when he met his brother's eyes, his eyes darkened, and then turned around.

There was still no major fluctuation on Chen Yan's face, but his eyes were full of distress - after all, Chen Mo could be regarded as the closest person to him in his life, and something like this happened...he...

"Brother," when Chen Yan's hand touched Chen Mo's lower abdomen, Chen Mo suddenly let out an extremely viscous call.Chen Yan turned his head to look over, Chen Mo's hair was scattered on the bed, looking very seductive.

"Are you saying I will be expelled from school?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Yan's tone was very firm, "Do you think it's possible?"

"...Well, I'm just talking."

As if looking for something to say, Chen Mo lowered his head again, but his two fists on the side of the bed were tight and loose, loose and tight.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yan's fingers accidentally brushed across Chen Mo's lower abdomen, the boy suddenly trembled, and Chen Yan's tone tightened: "Does it hurt?"

"Well...it's okay." Chen Mo replied, "Brother, I'm growing up."

"...En? I know." Chen Yan said casually, not noticing anything unusual about his younger brother.

"I'll be bigger."

"of course."

"So, don't go to Chen Monian for today's matter, okay?"

The boy's voice was cautious, with some unreasonable uneasiness.Chen Yan's gaze froze for a moment, then flashed past Chen Mo's.

"He is your father, and this matter will be handled for you."

"Okay, but don't go to see him behind my back."

"It's what you say."

Chen Zi replied perfunctorily, but he never expected that he would receive a call from Chen Monian at night.

The person who called was Uncle Liu, which probably meant that Chen Monian already knew about Chen Mo and asked him to go back to Chen's house.

But this person only pointed at Chen Yan.

In the middle of the night, while Chen Mo fell asleep, Chen Yan wrapped himself in a windbreaker and went out.

The Chen family's car was waiting at the door, Chen Yan opened the car door to get in, and the heating inside was turned on just right.

Then he quieted down, slowly thinking about recent events.The night outside was very dark, and I put the note on the table to explain that I would go out early the next morning, and I don't know if Chen Mo will see it.

Just thinking like this, the sky turned a little pale, the car stopped slowly, and the solemn and haunted gate of the Chen family appeared in front of his eyes.

Fingertips are cold.

Chen Yan pushed the car door and came out, walked around the spot a few times, cleaned up his disorganized mood, and stepped into the door that he hadn't stepped in for a year.

The door closed behind him with a loud creaking sound, and he saw Chen Monian, as usual, leaning on the wicker chair and looking at him, the purple sand pot and teacup in his hand became smooth due to time .

"sit."

Chen Monian nodded at Chen Yan's place.

Chen Yan didn't move, he said straight to the point: "What are you going to do with the silent matter?"

"Chen Mo is my son, so I will protect him naturally." Chen Mo Nian opened and closed his lips.

"...Then why did you call me here?"

"..." Chen Monian didn't speak again, just scanned Chen Yan carefully with his eyes, looked at him, and then sighed softly.

"You're tall again."

Chen Yan didn't move.

"I still remember when you were young, um, you were probably this tall." Chen Monian suddenly gestured with his hand, "Squatting in front of the piano every day, you don't recognize anyone."

"At that time..."

"enough."

Chen Yan suddenly clenched his fist.

Chen Monian pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Then why...how do you love your child, Dad? When I was young, I always wondered why you always ignore me." Chen Yan stood on the spot and spoke, but there was no fluctuation in his tone. "Why can others ride on my father's head to show off their prestige, but I can't even see my father's shadow."

"I don't blame you, I know you hate me, because you hate Fang Ai."

Chen Yan paused again, as if he was talking about some unspeakable fact.

"But you really hate me to the point where you want to destroy me?"

"I... When did I say I was going to destroy you?"

Chen Monian's voice sank.

"Going to bed with your own son, such things... Are you sure, you are doing it for me?"

In an instant, the sun escaped from the grip of the horizon, and the light was dazzling.

The author has something to say: poke it~baa~

-Actually, I know there are people who don't like Chen Yan.But I just want to write about such a character, such a person.

- Alas, I think Chen Yan is going to be perverted by me.

- and Chen Mo...

- There was still such a paragraph here...

- "I feel bad..." Chen Mo's eyes were filled with steam, and he moved a little closer to Chen Yan's place.Chen Yan smelled the unique milky fragrance on the young man, and was about to push him away, but heard Chen Mo whispering in his ear.

"Brother...help me..."

-Then Chen Yan rubbed JJ for him...but was killed by his friend...

-He said: "My mother's child is only 12 years old, you are breaking the law, you are stupid!"

-So I fumbled to delete and change it...I cried...I really am a pervert...