"How dare you talk back!" Dad raised his hand towards Wang Yang, but the slap did not fall on Wang Yang's face in the end.

Dad stared at Wang Yang with a stubborn face for a long time, his eyes were full of intractable pain and disappointment, he sighed heavily, and the hand that had been raised fell down feebly.

"You are killing your mother and me!" Dad said this in a soft voice, like a sigh, but every word hit the softest part of Wang Yang's heart, making him bloody and bloody. Rebuttal words can no longer be said.

"Dad, I'm sorry..." Wang Yang walked towards his father, stretched out his hand to help his father who stood there precariously and looked much older, but retracted his hands and lowered his head under his father's disappointed eyes. I don't know what else to say.

explain?explain what?Explain why he is gay?

Even he himself doesn't know why, how can he explain it?

Who can give him an explanation?

Why is there so many people of all colors/colors in this world, but they are the only ones that can't be tolerated?

If they shouldn't exist, why are there so many people like them in this world?

Why did God choose him to be this different person?

Admit it?What's wrong?

Where is he wrong?

There are so many people who love each other in this world, why is it that other people can be upright and happy, but they are wrong?

There are so many shady emotional transactions in this world, why do they have to hide their sincere and beautiful feelings?

"Starting today, you are not allowed to have any contact with that Fang Shen! Your mother must never know about your affairs!" After saying this, Dad didn't look at Wang Yang again, and left without looking back.

Wang Yang stood alone under the August sun, but felt that his whole body was freezing and falling into an ice cave.

Wang Yang came back to his senses when the familiar Smurf ring rang. He picked up the phone and was about to answer it. He opened his mouth only to realize that his throat was too dry to speak after being exposed to the sun for too long.

He stared at Shen's familiar smiling face at the top of the screen for a while, hung up the phone, and sent a WeChat message to Fang Shen: I'm staying with my mother in the ward, I'll call you later.

Fang Shen's WeChat quickly replied, with only one word: good.

When Wang Yang returned to the ward, his father kept a straight face and didn't talk to him. Although his mother was curious, she didn't ask too much because of her husband's depression.

In order to ease the atmosphere between the father and son, the mother excused the father to go home and get things away.

After Dad left, the low air pressure in the ward was relieved instantly. Mom looked at Wang Yang who lowered his head and was seriously peeling apples, and asked, "Aren't you going to tell me? What happened to you and your dad? What did you do to make him so angry? "

Wang Yang's hand peeling the apple trembled, but he almost missed it. With a click of his tongue, his mother took the knife and the half-peeled apple from his hand and put them aside.

Wang Yang raised his head unavoidably, but he didn't dare to look into his mother's eyes. Thinking of his father's angry look just now, he didn't dare to imagine how his seriously ill mother would react when she knew about this incident.

He didn't dare, and he couldn't let his mother know.

"It's nothing, just a few words of quarrel. You take care of your illness, don't worry." Wang Yang stood up holding the thermos bottle next to the bed, "I'll fetch hot water, you can sleep for a while." He went out without returning.

Mother looked at Wang Yang's back, sighed, picked up the apples on the table and continued to peel.

Wang Yang sat in the corridor of the hospital thinking for an afternoon, his father and Fang Shen's faces turned over and over in his mind.

He couldn't be separated from Fang Shen, he never thought of separating from Fang Shen.

But with things like this, it is impossible for him to come out of the closet and fall out with his father when his mother is seriously ill.

In the end, he still decided to have a good talk with his father, as he had imagined countless times in the past, to talk to his father, his father has always been a reasonable person, and he might be able to listen when he calms down.

Dad didn't come to the hospital until the end of the hospital's visiting hours, and Wang Yang accompanied his mother to go home after dinner.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the door of his bedroom was wide open, and the things in the room were scattered all over the place, looking as if they had just been ransacked.

Wang Yang's blood rushed to the top of his head. He didn't even change his shoes. He rushed into the bedroom with a few steps. Before he could stand still, he was kicked on the stomach by his father. His father used all his strength to kick him. Wang Yang failed to stand firmly this time, and lay down on the ground.

He held his stomach and raised his head, and as expected, he saw the hard drive that Li Yanan gave him in his father's hand...

Dad didn't wait for Wang Yang to get up, and kicked over again. This kick landed on Wang Yang's back, and the kick made Wang Yang hold his breath in his chest, as if his lungs were about to explode.

Dad smashed the hard drive on Wang Yang's head with a flick of his hand. Wang Yang was so painful that tears came out, and he could almost feel a lump on his head instantly.

"You still say you are not a pervert, tell me what is this? What is this?!" Dad said while kicking and beating Wang Yang, "What are you doing? What are you doing all day long? You read all your books. Where did you go! Where did all your education go? Are you trying to piss me off! Are you trying to piss me off!" Dad's chest was heaving violently, his eyes were red with anger, his eyes The fine lines are about to crack.

This was the first time Wang Yangchang was beaten at such a young age. He curled up on the ground in pain, as if his bones were about to be torn apart by his father.

All the words I had planned to have a good talk with my father all afternoon were held in my chest, and I couldn't say a word.

I thought my father would calm down after an afternoon, but I didn't expect my father to find more "evidence" that he couldn't calm down.

I don't know how long it took, but Dad was finally tired. He slumped on the chair, his usually meticulous hair was scattered on his forehead, and the gray hair set off his gray face. At this moment, Dad looked old and depressed.

Wang Yang got up from the floor with difficulty, knelt down in front of the chair, endured the severe pain in his body, and said softly, "Dad, can we talk? Talk calmly, okay?"

Dad glanced at him, leaned on the back of the chair and took a deep breath, "What are you talking about? What is there to talk about? Unless I die! Otherwise, don't even think about being with that Fang Shen again!"

Dad didn't look at Wang Yang again after he finished speaking, turned around and slammed the door and left Wang Yang's room.

Wang Yang knelt on the floor and looked at the closed door and the ruined room, his shoulders slumped.

Dad didn't give him a chance at all, and his mother was still sick.

In a few days, the whole world was turned upside down, Wang Yang knelt on the ground, his mind had completely stopped functioning.

He thought about Fang Shen, but he had never thought about it that way.

I didn't think so when I didn't meet each other in the past few months, and my heart ached when I thought about it.

But he didn't dare to contact Fang Shen. He knew what his voice was like without saying a word. Fang Shen was so smart that he could guess what happened in a few words. He didn't want Fang Shen to worry about him anymore.Besides, if Fang Shen was involved in such a matter, it would only make Dad transfer his anger to Fang Shen for no reason.Wang Yang didn't want this.

Wang Yang woke up on the floor the next day, and he couldn't remember when he fell asleep at night.

After waking up, his whole body ached as if he had been disassembled and reassembled again, not a single joint or muscle was painless.

He struggled to sit up, lifted his T-shirt and took a look. The dark red and purple marks had basically covered his entire stomach, and the original color of his skin could not be seen anymore.He couldn't see his back, so it probably wasn't much better.

Fortunately, the bruises were basically concentrated on the back of the stomach and thighs and knees. Except for the bag on the forehead from the hard drive, other clothes can cover it.

That bag, Wang Yang frowned and thought about it. Wearing a hat should be able to block it. If it doesn't work, he can only tell his mother that it hit the door.

After checking the injuries on his body, Wang Yang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look. The three missed calls were all from Fang Shen.He patted his forehead, and accidentally patted the bag on his forehead. He gasped in pain. He was going to have a good talk with his father yesterday. When he got home, he turned the phone to silent and lay on the floor at night thinking wildly. For a long time, I forgot when I fell asleep, and I never thought of turning on the sound of the mobile phone.

He habitually wanted to call back, but as soon as he dialed the phone, he heard the sound of his father preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and he hung up the phone again.

I can't let my father hear him calling Fang Shen. It's not because he's afraid of being beaten again, but because of the anger value of his father's red eyes.

Not long after he pressed the phone, Fang Shen came back, and Wang Yang had no choice but to press it again.

Opened WeChat and replied to a WeChat message: I am preparing breakfast to see my mother, and I will reply to you in the afternoon when I have time.

Fang Shen replied in seconds, with one word: good.

Wang Yang stared at the word for a while, rubbed his fingers lightly on the smiling face of Fang Shen's avatar, sighed, and put the phone in his pocket.

Fang Shen lay on the bed and stared at the roof, a little irritable.

It has been two days, and Wang Yang doesn't answer the phone, and doesn't talk much on WeChat.

Something must have happened, Fang Shen frowned.

Wang Yang is usually very clingy, even when he first found out that his mother was ill, he would call Fang Shen at least once a day.It's kind of abnormal to suddenly be like this in the past two days.

Could it be that my mother's condition has deteriorated?Fang Shen sat up from the bed and decided to go to the hospital for a look.

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