Roommate senior has crossdressing

Seeing that Fanhe didn't respond for a long time, the fire in Father Fan's eyes became more and more intense.

Fan Mu still stared blankly at the concrete floor, wondering what she was thinking.

"Huh!" Father Fan slapped the table, shaking the bowl and chopsticks and Fan He's heart.

Fanhe knows that a storm is coming...

"I went to the city and my wings hardened! Don't learn the good ones, but let me learn the bad ones!" Father Fan became more and more excited as he spoke, his chest heaving violently.

Fanhe didn't answer, and continued to eat.

Seeing him like this, Father Fan simply knocked down the bowl in Fanhe's hand and turned the table over: "What else do you want to eat!"

The crushed bowls and dishes pulled Fan Mu back to her senses, she hurriedly took Fan He's hand, her eyes were full of earnest pleas: "Son, stop talking nonsense, you must have been spoiled by that person, Cut off contact with him immediately!"

Fan He looked into his mother's eyes and replied, "Mom, I won't break up with Lin Xi."

After a moment of silence, he held the hand of Brahma's mother, and his words were full of pleading: "Mom, he is really good."

"Okay? Is it okay to bring my son into trouble?" Fan Mu's hysterical, haggard face looked much older because of these words.

Fanhe gritted his teeth, and replied: "Lin Xi, he didn't lead me down! I'm the one who wants to be with him! I can't do without him!"

"Slap!" With a crisp slap, there were five clear finger prints on Fan He's right face.

"Are you sick! Ah? How can a man be with a man!"

Fanhe clenched his fists, trying to suppress the soreness of his nose.

He looked at Quanfan's parents, closed his eyes, and knelt down with a "plop".

Fanhe has always said that a man has gold under his knees, and he will never kneel to anyone.Even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is useless!

But this is how he broke his promise for the first time.

"I beg you." Fanhe just said this sentence.

He knew that Lin Xi was fighting in England now, so he must not lose.

Father Fan's eyes turned black when he saw Fanhe like this, his feet were unsteady, and he fell to the side.

Fan's mother hurriedly supported Fan's father, looked up and down, and cried to Fanhe: "Fanhe! Are you trying to piss your father off!"

Fanhe lowered his head and did not answer.

"Get up!" Father Fan waved away Mother Fan and said angrily.

"If you don't agree, I won't get up."

"You don't get up again, I, I..." Father Fan searched for something, and finally found a wide and long pole in a corner of the room.

He took the pole and smashed it to the ground in front of Fanhe.

The sound of the shoulder pole touching the ground really made Fan He tremble, but he still knelt and did not move.

"If you don't get up again, I will break your legs! Don't even think about getting up again!" Father Fan threatened.

In the past, if the Vatican father said so, the Vatican mother would always come up to persuade him.But this time, she came to persuade Fanhe instead: "Fanhe! Listen to your father! Get up!"

"When I got up, I made a compromise with you. I don't want it." Fan He raised his head, his eyes were clear and firm, "If you don't agree, even if my leg is broken, I won't get up."

"Okay! That's what you said!" After finishing speaking, Father Fan raised the pole in his hand and hit Fanhe hard...

Although he was fully prepared to be beaten.However, it was the first time for Fanhe to suffer such a miserable situation.

It had been three days since the day he was beaten, but he still felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he felt that his internal organs were being overwhelmed even with every breath of air.

After being knocked out that day and sent to the old doctor in the village to read it, Father Fan and Mother Fan locked Fan He in Fan He's room.Meals are only delivered at meal times.

But Fanhe refused to eat, relying on this little stubbornness to contend with his parents, he wanted to see who would be the first to be unable to hold on and let go first.

It wouldn't be him anyway.

Even if Fan He died, he would never leave Lin Xi.

Not eating or drinking for three consecutive days, coupled with the unhealed serious injury, has already made Fanhe dizzy and even hallucinating.

He seemed to see Lin Xi sitting beside his bed, stroking his head one after another, his voice so soft that it seemed as if water would drip out.

He said: "Fool, why did you toss yourself like this?"

But shaking his head, the phantom dissipated like smoke again.

Fan He wriggled his upper body on the bed with difficulty, he felt that he couldn't go on like this.His parents are probably really determined this time.

Fan He managed to get his hands onto the concrete floor, but because he couldn't use his hands for a while, he fell from the bed onto the cold concrete floor, making a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

He gasped, and the wound on the corner of his mouth was healed due to being involved. The bright red piece made people's heart tremble.

Fan He looked in the direction of the door, tried his best to support the bed, and stood up, but fell down after a while.

His father really said the same thing about this point, if he said it would break his leg, he really did.

Fan He smiled, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, diluting this smile that was uglier than crying.

Sure enough, it's hard...

In this old and unopened place, it is really difficult for the older generation to accept this kind of thing...

Would it be better if he was born in the city?Wouldn't it be better if he was born a foreigner?

However, these ifs are only ifs.

Fanhe knows that no matter which way it is, it will not be smooth sailing.It mainly depends on whether you can overcome this hurdle and convince the people you cherish the most.

Since you can't walk, use crawling.

So Fan He dragged his two legs that had not been healed for three days, gritted his teeth, and slowly crawled towards the door. a

In just a few short steps, he climbed extremely hard.When he got to the door, he was already sweating profusely in only a sweater, leaning against the door and gasping for breath.

After resting for a while, he reached out to the upper door handle, but after turning it a few times, there was no sign of the door opening.

It seems that it is still locked.

Through the door, Fan He faintly heard the voice of Fan Fan's mother:

Fanmu: It's not a problem to keep it locked up like this. Fanhe won't eat or drink for a few days, and his body will collapse if it continues like this!

Father Vatican: Hmph!let him go!The brat doesn't even know what he's done if he doesn't suffer a little bit!

Fanmu: It must be the kid named Lin Xi!If it weren't for him!Is my son guilty of losing his mind!It’s fine if I’m sick, but I’m still getting involved with my son...

Father Vatican: I see, that kid is sick, and our brat is also sick!

......

Fan He couldn't listen to what was said later.All he can do now is cover his ears tightly.

It's really hard to keep saying "sick" from the mouth of the person closest to me.

He just wanted to be with Lin Xi, just wanted to be together...they didn't do anything wrong, why did they repeat over and over that they were sick?

It's really unfair...

"Lin Xi...I'm in so much pain..."