Chapter 1444 I can’t clean it
It’s a property under Lu Zhenzhen’s name.
She has been living there lately.
Gao Zhe was not hiding, and there was no need to hide. They were both in Rongcheng. If they really wanted to find out, how could they not find out where the other was? But she refused to see her, so Gao Zhe didn't dare to come.
There was a slight fluctuation in his heart, which he kept well hidden on his face. The car drove into the garage, and in the parking space, he, a veteran of reversing, actually had to repair it two or three times before getting in.
I just wanted to stay with her for a little longer.
As soon as the car stopped, before he could speak, Lu Zhenzhen had already unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and walked out.
Gao Zhe looked at her back, tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his teeth clenched, and the bones on his side protruded. He took out a cigarette from the drawer, lit it and took a puff. , before the smoke completely entered my mouth, I was choked by the damp smell and coughed.
It’s been too long.
Gao Zhe lowered his head to look for water. There was a knock on the car window. He looked up suddenly. When he saw Lu Zhenzhen standing outside the window, he felt a little unreal. He hurriedly put out the cigarette and quickly lowered the car window.
"Zhenzhen, what's wrong?"
Lu Zhenzhen smelled the smell of smoke and wrinkled her nose in disgust. She took a step back and stood.
"What are you doing here, do you still want me to treat you?"
Gao Zhe's eyebrows were stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe it, "Zhenzhen, you..."
" You want me to deal with all the paint on my body?”
He immediately responded: "I, I'll come."
Gao Zhe opened the door and got out of the car. Lu Zhenzhen had already left. He chased after her, but she didn't even leave the elevator for him.
He took another class and saw Lu Zhenzhen entering the password at the door of his home. He stood behind her in a polite manner.
Lu Zhenzhen did not greet him. Gao Zhe went in by himself and opened the shoe cabinet. He only saw two pairs of women's slippers inside. Needless to say, they were reserved for Nan Jiaojiao and Chu Yao.
He took off his shoes and went in with his socks on. "Zhenzhen?"
The sound of water came from the bathroom in the master bedroom.
I stopped at the entrance of Gaozhe Station for a while, then went to the kitchen, took out all the available ingredients from the refrigerator, and simply stir-fried a few vegetables. The soup was still in the pot, so I turned to low heat and simmered slowly. He looked at the time and saw that Lu Zhenzhen had been there for a long time after entering.
"Zhenzhen," Gao Zhe knocked on the door, "Do you want help?"
No one answered inside, so he didn't dare to ask again, but he stood there and didn't move.
After a few minutes, the door lock was turned from the inside.
Gao Zhe was originally standing with his back against the wall. When he heard the noise, he immediately turned around and saw with his own eyes that the crack in the door was opening little by little. Lu Zhenzhen was standing at the door with water drops hanging on his body and his eyes were red. he.
“Gao Zhe, I can’t wash it clean.”
His heart clenched and hurt.
Ask her: "Zhenzhen, how about I come and help you."
She bit her lip and nodded, "Yeah."
Gao Zhe walked in, closed the door, and took her to the shower. There was a lot of foam on the floor. She should have washed it many times, but her neck On top of that, there are also hairs that are not cleaned properly.
He did not squeeze any more foam, but carried her into the bathtub. He turned on the fan and heater, and collected all the bottles and cans on the stool. He sat down and hugged Lu Zhenzhen's shoulders. He guided her to slowly move to him, then held the back of her head, put one arm on the edge of the bathtub, letting her rest her head on it, and gently pushed her hair away with the other hand.
After it was splashed on, she did a simple treatment, but the things on hand were limited, and she just wiped her face clean. The paint in her hair was delayed and felt raw.
Gao Zhe was not impatient at all. He picked out every strand of hair, twisted it with two fingers if there was paint, and then wiped it off.
(End of this chapter)