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The fruit plate fell to the ground and fell apart, the watermelon that had been carefully cut into pieces was stepped out of juice, and the grapes were rolling all over the ground.

But at this moment, no one in this room pays any attention to these trivial matters.

They were all terrified, sad and angry.

Fang Jiayu immediately hid Yin Cheng behind him when he heard the sound of ceramics breaking. He quickly turned around and looked at the door, and then a chill rose from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head in an instant.

"Mom." He called unconsciously.

Peng Hui looked at him with pale face but red eyes, even her lips were trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't call me!" She shouted loudly, her sharp voice piercing the nerves of the two children, "What were you doing just now?"

Peng Hui ignored the shards of glass that fell on the floor, the strawberries were trampled to pieces, and the bright red juice exploded.

She approached Fang Jiayu step by step, with a ferocious expression and crazy eyes, as if she was stimulated by the actions of the two of them just now and lost her mind.

"What were you doing just now?" Peng Hui asked again, unable to believe what she had just seen.

Fang Jiayu felt a little apprehensive looking at his mother's appearance, and took a step back unconsciously.

Little did he know that his actions angered Peng Hui even more, she stepped forward quickly, and quickly closed the distance between Fang Jiayu and Fang Jiayu.

She screamed, "Speak!"

Fang Jiayu was still a child after all, seeing his mother's crazy appearance at this moment gave birth to chills and fear, "I'm...kissing."

"I'm kissing him!" After saying these words, Fang Jiayu suddenly felt a strange pleasure in his heart. Seeing the shock on his mother's face and the gradually obvious sadness, instead of feeling guilty, he felt a little broken The mood of the broken jar.

Peng Hui looked at Fang Jiayu in shock, her lips trembling, unable to say a word.

The moment Yin Cheng saw Fang Jiayu's mother, his mind went blank, followed by fear and apology.

He was blocked by Fang Jiayu and couldn't see Peng Hui's expression clearly, but the tense atmosphere at the moment made him dare not poke his head out, only dared to hide quietly behind Fang Jiayu, his hands and feet also became cold unconsciously .

"Snapped"

Fang Jiayu's head was tilted by the slap, a red color soon appeared on his face, and the fingerprints of his fingers were especially clear.

Yin Cheng was awakened by this slap, he walked out from behind Fang Jiayu, "Auntie!"

"Shut up!" Peng Hui turned her head to look at him, with never-before-seen disgust and hatred in her eyes, "I'm not talking to you! Please get out of here!"

The voice was heard, but Yin Cheng didn't move. He gritted his teeth and stood beside Fang Jiayu, refusing to leave.

"Auntie... Fang Jiayu and I are friends..."

"Shut up!" Peng Hui interrupted him, "I tell you to get out! You don't have a place to speak here!"

She raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the gate, "Our Fang family's affairs cannot allow you, an outsider, to interfere. If you don't leave, I will tell your parents about this and take it to school!"

"Mom! Don't do this!" Fang Jiayu blocked Yin Cheng and stood in front of Peng Hui.

Yin Cheng's face turned pale when he heard her words, his teeth chattered, and then he said quickly: "Auntie, liking Fang Jiayu is only my business, don't get him involved!"

Peng Hui sneered, and sarcastically said, "Why didn't you think that you would implicate my son when you kissed him?"

"If you don't leave, I will let your parents and classmates know your true face! Let them know..."

These words kept pounding Yin Cheng's heart, and in the end he didn't have the courage to finish listening to Peng Hui's words, and ran out of the room with a pale face.

He didn't know how far he ran, and he didn't know how long he had run, but when Yin Cheng stopped, the smell of blood was already lingering in his throat, and his legs were trembling constantly.

At this time, Yin Cheng gradually came back to his senses, and only then did he realize how serious what happened just now. He took out the phone with trembling hands, and the moment he heard his mother's voice, he couldn't hold back anymore, and tears fell down.

Yin Cheng told himself not to cry, he should calm down, but fear and fear occupied his brain again, the tears couldn't stop falling, and the mother on the other side of the phone gradually became anxious.

"Mom...Fang Jiayu and I were discovered." Tears blurred his eyes, and he held the phone helplessly, "I, what should I do, I... what should I do."

"Fang Jiayu's parents... definitely, will beat him." Yin Cheng trembled, and the more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, "Mom...Mom...I, what should I do..."

He kept repeating these words, his breathing sounded extraordinarily heavy, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

I don't know how long it took before Yin Wenzhuo and Xie Qiyu arrived in a hurry. Xie Qiyu couldn't stop her eyes from turning red when she saw Yin Cheng. Yin Wenzhuo who was beside her patted her, "Hold on, we can't panic."

Xie Qiyu put away the wet eyes, stepped forward and hugged Yin Cheng, "Cheng Cheng, mom is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yin Cheng hugged Xie Qiyu, and the tears never stopped, until the end of crying, his eyelids were red and swollen, and his voice was so hoarse.

He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but never thought of a sharp pain in his throat.

Yin Wenzhuo handed him a water glass from the side, "Let's go home first, and then discuss how to solve this matter."

Standing upstairs, Fang Jiayu watched his back gradually disappear through the window. He was no longer as flustered as he was at the beginning. On the contrary, he felt a little more relaxed, and his desire to do something became more determined.

He turned around and looked at Peng Hui with a much calmer expression, "Mother."

Peng Hui just finished calling Fang Hui, "We'll talk about this issue when your dad comes back, and I'll ask your homeroom teacher for leave later."

Fang Jiayu was taken aback when he heard her words, "Why?"

"Why?" Peng Hui said sarcastically, "Of course I want you to stay away from him. He has led you to ruin, so it's fine if I don't bother him."

"Bring it bad..." Fang Jiayu murmured, "In your eyes, is this kind of thing a bad thing?"

Peng Hui asked loudly: "Isn't it? Do you know what the thing you did with him is called? Do you know the nature of it!"

"I know." Fang Jiayu said, he closed his eyes and dared not look at his mother's expression, "I like Yin Cheng, so I kissed him."

He paused, then opened his eyes to look at Peng Hui, and said word by word: "I'm right."

"I'm just gay."

"Snapped"

The sound of slaps resounded through the room, and Fang Jiayu's already swollen face had a few more handprints.

It hurts too much... Fang Jiayu thought, the pain made him want to cry.

"You know shit!" Peng Hui denied Fang Jiayu's words loudly like a lunatic, "You are not gay! You were just induced by Yin Cheng, that's why you kissed him like a ghost!"

"You are my son, I know you are not that disgusting person!"

Hearing these words, Fang Jiayu didn't experience any setbacks in his heart, but instead felt a feeling of grief that was greater than death, and along with that, he completely let go of an emotion.

That was his last wishful thinking about his mother.

Probably it was because I stayed at Yin Cheng's house for a long time and got used to Yin Cheng's mother's tenderness and consideration, and couldn't help but have some expectations for Peng Hui.

Thinking of this, Fang Jiayu laughed.

Laugh at your innocence, and laugh at your sorrow.

"You're still laughing!" Peng Hui felt even more angry when she saw that her son not only didn't know his fault but laughed out loud.

She nodded to Fang Jiayu, "You have grown up and are capable, and you don't listen to what your mother says."

"Then think about it for me in the room, what is wrong with you!" After saying this, Peng Hui took away Fang Jiayu's usual mobile phone, turned around and left, and locked the door of the room.

Fang Jiayu squatted on the ground.

The teenager kept thinking, what's wrong with me?

I'm just gay and just in love with a boy.

He thought, how could it be him who was wrong.

...

Fang Jiayu was woken up by the sound of his parents opening the door. He didn't know how long he had been squatting on the ground, and he lost feeling in his legs.

If Fang Hui hadn't angrily pulled him up from the ground, Fang Jiayu would not have noticed that his legs were numb.

He looked up at his father with red eyes, and then at his mother behind Fang Hui. Before he could speak, he felt a sharp pain.

The feeling of the leather belt slapping her body was no better than Peng Hui's two slaps before. The leather slap left red marks one after another through the clothes, and some places even ooze blood, which looked particularly oozing.

Counting the beatings, Fang Jiayu was so painful that his whole body was covered with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth tightly, stood still, and did not admit his mistake softly.

"Do you know it's wrong!" Fang Hui roared angrily, still holding the somewhat torn belt in his hand.

Fang Jiayu raised his head bluntly. He didn't know how long Fang Hui had been beating him, nor could he hear what Fang Hui said.

Fang Hui waved the belt again, and the sound of whipping rang out in the house again, "I'm asking you something! Do you know what's wrong!"

"Jiayu..." Peng Hui had red eyes and trembling lips, "Admit your mistake, admit your mistake..."

Fang Jiayu slowly rolled his eyes when he heard his mother's words, as if he was carefully identifying what Peng Hui said, and after a long time, he shook his head.

"I am right."

"I'm not wrong," he said.

Fang Hui was furious after hearing this sentence, "That's right, isn't it? You still don't know that you are wrong."

Fang Jiayu gave a soft "hmm".

"Then I'll beat you up today! Do you know that homosexuality is a disease! It's a bad thing!" Fang Hui's eyes shattered, and then he raised his belt high and hit Fang Jiayu hard.

The injury continued, Fang Jiayu was so painful that he couldn't stand still, his brain tingled from the pain, he cried from the pain, and finally lost his dignity and struggled on the ground trying to avoid Fang Hui's belt.

Before passing out, Fang Jiayu thought, I am not wrong, I am not sick, how could I be sick.

Peng Hui, who was behind her, couldn't bear to turn her head when she saw this scene. She suppressed tears and looked sad, but she never stepped forward to stop Fang Hui's movements, and she didn't even say a word of persuasion.

From her and Fang Hui's point of view, liking someone of the same sex is wrong, and homosexuality is a disease.

They must let Fang Jiayu go back to the right path, and must cure Fang Jiayu's "disease".

The author says:

After writing this chapter, my own mood has become worse, hey (??????????)