Feeling that Ma Yangyang had left, Xie Tian got up from the table. The first thing he saw was a bag full of medicine. Xie Tian couldn't help but look up at Ma Yangyang's seat, but his eyes met hiss. .
He smiled at himself, his eyebrows and eyes curved, still in a comfortable arc, but the timidity and flattery in his smile made Xie Tian's chest feel slightly tight.
Taking out the active oil from the bag, Xie Tian symbolically took some out and rubbed it on his stomach.
Seeing that Xie Tian was willing to use the medicine he bought, Ma Yangyang couldn't hold it anymore. He stood up and came to Xie Tian's side, "There are some places you can't reach. Let me wipe them for you."
Xie Tian held the medicine bottle and said nothing.
Seeing that he didn't refuse, Ma Yangyang couldn't help but sigh softly, took the medicine with great strength, squatted behind Xie Tian and lifted up his clothes.
Xie Tian hid reflexively, then sat upright stiffly.
The weather was already a bit cold in the evening at the end of September, and the cold air hit my skin when my clothes were lifted.
Ma Yangyang's hand was very warm. Xie Tian was not irritated by the cold air, but rather felt goosebumps by the temperature of his fingertips.
Ma Yangyang thought he was cold, so he carefully lifted his clothes as little as possible and said, "Is it very cold? Just bear with it, the cold will stop after the medicine is inserted."
Xie Tian didn't say anything for a long time. Ma Yangyang buried his head and rubbed it for a while, and couldn't help but said: "You can help yourself with some clothes, I can't move my hands."
Xie Tian silently grabbed his clothes, and Ma Yangyang whispered again: "Oh, it's too much. Aren't you cold? Take it here."
Xie Tian glanced sideways at him. He lowered his head and looked serious. Xie Tian stretched out his hand and caught the folded part.
Ma Yangyang kneaded him for a while, and Xie Tian felt a warm, even burning feeling in his waist, which was completely different from the feeling on his abdomen where he had applied it casually. Looking at Ma Yangyang again, his round nose was sweating slightly.
Ma Yangyang kneaded for so long, and after he stopped talking several times, he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Who is causing trouble for you?"
Xie Tianting didn't want to answer, but Ma Yangyang was still applying medicine to him. No matter how cold-hearted a person is, he can't turn a blind eye to such a person, so he could only say lightly, "I don't know him."
"Don't you know him?" Ma Yangyang's hand paused and his whole face wrinkled, "The person who calls you looks familiar to me. He should be from the next few classes."
Xie Tian didn't answer. Ma Yangyang thought he really didn't know, and continued: "How many people are there? Why are they causing trouble for you?"
Xie Tian moved and turned around without saying a word. Ma Yangyang knew immediately that he didn't want to mention it, but he didn't want Xie Tianping to suffer for no reason, and said: "It's better to tell the teacher, why should I give him this for no reason?" They bullied me."
Xie Tian frowned, "They didn't get any favors either."
Ma Yangyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this. After he realized what he said, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Did you beat them up?"
Xie Tian nodded. Ma Yangyang thought about Xie Tian's fight and found it completely unimaginable, so he gave up. But then he thought about it, those people dared to cause trouble for Xie Tian in school. If Xie Tian really fought back, he would be very cruel. If so, those people would definitely not give up and advised: "After thinking about it, I still think I should tell the teacher, otherwise what if they trouble you again."
Xie Tian said: "No need."
Ma Yangyang didn't stop, and said tentatively: "If you don't want to go, then I will go? Anyway, I remember what the classmate who called you looks like."
Xie Tian turned around fiercely, stared at Ma Yangyang and said, "Don't worry about this."
Ma Yangyang was having difficulty breathing due to his stare, and he quickly lowered his head and continued to rub. Xie Tian put down the clothes he was holding and said, "It's almost done."
It has to be said that Ma Yangyang has been able to feel a little bit of Xie Tian's mood during the few times he has been with Xie Tian. Now Xie Tian is a little defensive again. Ma Yangyang thought that after rubbing it for so long, it should be almost done, so he He didn't force himself anymore and said, "Oh, that's it. How about you go to the bathroom to apply medicine for the injury on your leg?"
Xie Tian nodded in disbelief. When Ma Yangyang saw him like this, he knew that he was perfunctory, so he said, "You must apply the medicine, otherwise it will affect your study."
Xie Tian couldn't even say yes anymore. Ma Yangyang had no choice but to have the courage to pull him away.
He originally just wanted to hold him back and put the medicine in his hand, but as soon as his brain became hot, he directly grabbed his hand. Before he could blush and his heart beat, he felt something wrong with the touch on his hand.
Without thinking about it, Ma Yangyang turned over Xie Tian's right hand.
There was a four to five centimeter long flesh scar across his right hand. Although the wound did not look like an old wound, it had been there for some time. Just one look at it made Ma Yangyang feel unbearably distressed. How deep it must have been at that time. A wound can leave such a scar.
The moment Xie Tian's hand was turned over, he retracted his hand violently. He felt anxious and angry, as if something he had hidden in many layers was put in front of everyone, even though he knew this was a new city. , he wants to start a new life, and he can't convince himself to calm down at this moment.
He gasped and clenched his hands tightly into fists.
Of course Ma Yangyang felt Xie Tian's emotional change, but he was so filled with heartache and doubts that he blurted out without much thought: "What's going on with this scar? Why is it so deep."
Ma Yangyang swore that he really didn't want to pry into Xie Tian's privacy. He just wanted to know more about him and what had happened to him to make him learn to reject people thousands of miles away at his age. He wanted to know what he could do Do something for him.
But for Xie Tian, Ma Yangyang's question opened his wound mercilessly, making him feel that he was exposed to those eyes that were by no means kind.
A wave of heat surged from his chest to the top of his head. His eyes were red, but his words were colder than before: "It's none of your business!"
His voice was not too loud, but not too quiet either. This was probably the loudest he had spoken since he entered school. Many classmates turned around and looked over.
Ma Yangyang was stunned by his roar, and tears flowed down for no apparent reason.
Xie Tian didn't expect that he would cry so suddenly. Although his anger had subsided a lot, he still felt extremely embarrassed, so he just sat down and ignored him.
Seeing him like this, Ma Yangyang burst into tears more and more, his throat became sore, and he let out a choked sob even though he was holding it back.
Although he had a crush on Xie Tian, he never dared to think anything wrong. He just wanted to be by his side so that he wouldn't be so lonely. Although Xie Tian resisted his kindness every time, he actually didn't reject him in the end. He thought that Xie Tian was at least trying to treat him as a friend, but he was shocked by his words.
However, he knew it himself. He felt particularly aggrieved at the moment, but more than anything, he still felt sorry for Xie Tian.
Xie Tian sat still, Ma Yangyang stood still, and many people were watching eagerly. Wang Yuelei couldn't help but stood up and pulled Ma Yangyang over, "It's nothing to do with you in the first place, who would cause trouble for nothing?" , Why don’t others cause trouble for you and me? It must be him, so just leave it alone.”
He didn't know that the scar Ma Yangyang was talking about was the scar on Xie Tian's hand. He just thought it was the scar on Xie Tian's hand that had just been beaten, so he started sarcastically.
Although he felt that Ma Yangyang was too kind to Xie Tian, Ma Yangyang had always been enthusiastic about people. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He just felt that Xie Tian was too much. He had never seen anyone so ungrateful. Ma Yangyang Yang Yang's cheerful temperament made him cry. As a good brother, he couldn't help it.
Ma Yangyang really couldn't say anything like asking him to leave it alone this time. He knew how painful he had just been injured.
He wanted to defend Xie Tian a few words, but the soreness in his throat was still there. He couldn't speak, for fear that the situation would be even more embarrassing if he spoke.
Wang Yuelei glared hard at Xie Tian, who was sitting in a vacant position, waved his hand and said to the brothers who gathered around him, "It's time to go." Then he patted Ma Yangyang on the back and led them away.