The weather is getting colder and colder, and when the wind turns the ground brown and dry, Xie Tian’s birthday is coming.
Ma Yangyang made an appointment with Xie Tian in advance to go to the bookstore to buy books on the weekend, and that day happened to be Xie Tian's birthday.
When Ma Yangyang arrived at Xie Tian's community, Xie Tian was already waiting there. He was wearing a dark gray thin woolen windbreaker and leaning against the wall. Two little girls happened to be passing by. Ma Yangyang heard them as he trotted over. They were discussing in a low voice that the boy standing over there is so handsome.
Ma Yangyang's mood is a little subtle. On the one hand, he feels happy when others praise Xie Tian, but on the other hand, he wants to hide him from others, but he is not his own person.
In just a few dozen meters, Ma Yangyang walked for two or three minutes. Fortunately, Xie Tian did not see him in the blind spot.
Ma Yangyang raised the cake box in front of Xie Tian, his eyebrows curved, "Xie Tian, happy birthday!"
Xie Tian was startled by his sudden appearance, and his eyes widened in surprise when he saw him holding the box. He then took the box, smiled softly and said, "Thank you!"
Ma Yangyang pretended to be dissatisfied, "You're so mean, you didn't even tell me your birthday. Fortunately, I'm smart."
"Why didn't I tell you? Didn't I invite you to play at home?" Xie Tian said calmly.
Ma Yangyang stopped and said in surprise: "What? Does this count? Xie Tian, you are too cunning!"
Xie Tian also stopped, looked at Ma Yang's arrogant face, suppressed a smile and said, "How can I set off your wit if I'm not cunning?"
Ma Yangyang looked at Xie Tian, wondering if this was the original Xie Tian, and what happened to the Xie Tian who armed himself with indifference? Ma Yangyang was not curious about Xie Tian's past, but if the original Xie Tian was a young man who could joke and always smile, then how could he return to his original happy self.
Ma Yangyang felt a little distressed when he thought of this. Xie Tian saw Ma Yangyang's dazed look and reached out to pull his arm, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," Ma Yangyang was pulled by him for a few steps, "I was just thinking that you were so crooked! I was deceived by your face!"
Xie Tian smiled and said nothing.
Xie Tian's community is an older low-rise community with a very strong atmosphere of life. It's lunch time, and when you approach the community building, you can smell the aroma of various dishes mixed with it.
Xie Tian's home is a small two-room apartment of more than 60 square meters. It is small in area but still looks empty. There are not many furniture and household items in the home. As soon as you enter the house, the atmosphere of life outside is cut off.
The house was quite clean. Now Xie Tian was the only one at home. Ma Yangyang followed Xie Tian to the room to sit for a while.
Xie Tian's room is actually about the same size as Ma Yangyang's room, but Ma Yangyang's room is full of things. Although it is often tidied up, it always looks a bit messy, unlike Xie Tian's room, which is clearly visible at a glance.
Simple tables, chairs and beds, cabinets and bookshelves on the wall. The walls are clean without any decoration. There are no sports equipment that boys like, no hand models, and the curtains are gray. At first glance, this place is... The room is really cold, very similar to the impression given by Xie Tian himself.
There was indeed nothing to see in his room, but Xie Tian still had some self-awareness, so he asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"
Ma Yangyang sat down on the bed, took out a few cans of cookies from his bag and handed them to Xie Tian, "Xie Tian, happy birthday!"
This is the second time he said happy birthday to Xie Tian today, and this time he said it very seriously.
This was Xie Tian's first birthday after coming to D City. Even his family would not remember the day, but Ma Yangyang still cared about it.
He didn't know that Ma Yangyang was so serious because he wished him a happy birthday, happy every day, happy every birthday, and that he could still say happy birthday to him every year in the future!
He took the cookie and replied seriously: "Well, Ma Yangyang, I feel very happy! Thank you."
Ma Yangyang couldn't control his heart when he saw him, so he took the cookie jar back from his hand, opened it and handed it to him, "I made this this morning. Eat it and see if it tastes good? No. Don’t laugh at me, it’s my first time making cookies.”
To be honest, the biscuits that Ma Yangyang made for the first time could only get a passing grade. The biscuits were a little burnt, but they were not unpalatable. Xie Tian ate several pieces in a row.
"If you like it, I'll make some next week." Ma Yangyang watched Xie Tian eating happily, and he was also very happy.
Xie Tian originally wanted to say no need to bother, but he took it back at the tip of his tongue. He could no longer bear to refuse Ma Yangyang's kindness unknowingly.
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Sorry, sorry, sorry, I posted it late because I was sick. Today I can only post one more post, and it’s also short. I kneel down and apologize.
I’ve had a cold for several days, and I’ve been putting off going to the hospital, but it’s getting worse and worse. TAT
Don’t delay your babies when they are sick! !
I'm going to the hospital to see a doctor tomorrow, so there may only be one update, but I promise it won't be so short tomorrow.
The updates I've missed in the past few days will definitely be updated when I get better. make a fist!