Su Liang was at a loss as he rummaged for his phone, and finally found it in his bag, and his hand was held down.
"I'm fine." He repeated the same three words.
His narrowed eyes revealed a hint of depth, "I just remembered some things from my childhood."
"..." Su Liang's hand holding the phone stopped in mid-air and looked up at him in confusion.
Qi Xiangyang's thin lips gently curved into a smile that was not a smile, with a hint of elusive light.
"In a place where you have to win continuously to leave, for the sake of the people you want to protect, you constantly force yourself to be strong..."
Qi Xiangyang's eyes were a little empty, and his straight back was like a benchmark.
Sensing that Su Liang's hand was shaking a little, he lowered his eyes to look at her and repeated those three words, "I'm fine."
"Stop talking, let's go to the hospital first, okay?" Su Liang restrained the urge to cry and pleaded.
She knew how heavy it was and how he could be fine even if he vomited blood.
And his arms...
"I'm hungry." He suddenly said, looking at the two big bags on the ground.
The bag was torn, and most of the contents fell out and were trampled.
Su Liang looked at him in confusion, "Should I go shopping with you later?"
"Well," Qi Xiangyang nodded with satisfaction, met her worried gaze, and hesitated for a moment, "There is a medicine box at home, do you want to fill it with medicine for me?"
"Yes!" Su Liang nodded heavily.
I wanted to persuade him to go to the hospital for a check-up, but when I met his determined gaze, I took it back.
Qi Xiangyang held her hand and walked towards his single apartment.
Su Liang followed him and looked at his straight back. At that second, she seemed to be able to feel that behind his indifference, there was a desire that no one could understand...
****
"Is this where you live?"
Back at Qi Xiangyang's bachelor apartment, Su Liang felt dazed for a moment.
It is simple and neat, with no extraneous decorations, but it has a hint of home warmth.
This is very different from the indifference he showed.
Su Liang thought she saw a messy male apartment, but it turned out that his room was shockingly clean.
A light green bed and bedding, a simple bookcase, and a slightly cute gold ingot-shaped table lamp placed on the bookcase...
Su Liang couldn't help but take a few more glances.
There are several pots of green plants on the windowsill, which look like flowers and herbs.
"Where is the medical kit?" Su Liang briefly looked at his apartment, then looked up at him and asked.
She did not forget the injuries on his back and arms...
"The last space on the left." Qi Xiangyang raised his finger in the direction of the cabinet, walked to the kitchen and poured a glass of boiling water.
Put the water glass on the coffee table and sit on the sofa.
Su Liang quickly found the medical box, put it on the coffee table, opened the box nervously, and took out trauma medicine and disinfectant from it, her expression a little tense.
"If I hurt you, remember to tell me."
Su Liang's slender hands passed from his back to his chest, carefully unbuttoning his shirt, and then took off his shirt from his shoulders.
Seeing clearly the red, swollen and bruised blood seeping under his shoulder blades, I couldn't help but reach out and cover my mouth. The sour tears in my eyes could fall down in a second...
"sorry……"
If it weren't for protecting her, he wouldn't be hurt.
Su Liang's tears fell onto his back with a pop. Qi Xiangyang was startled and turned to look at her.
