Chapter 146: Deserted Home 1
I don't know how long I slept, I felt a little heavy on my head, and when I woke up, I had a small blanket on my body, and he was still driving, but there were a few more bags of stuff in the back seat.
"Where is this going?" I looked out the window and it was already a lot lighter in the rain.
"Go home." A natural answer.
"Home? Whose house are you going back to? "I opened my eyes wide and looked ahead, my house is not in this direction!
"Back to my house, of course!"
"Back to your house? That...... Hello...... What about me? "Damn, should you send me home before you go home?! It's so cold, it looks a little cold, it is estimated that it is raining tonight.
"Come back with me, of course." Go home with him? All of a sudden, all the troubles that happened last time I went to his house came out......
If something happens again this time, I really want to hit the wall!
"No, I'm going back to my house!" I glanced at the time, and it was almost half past one.
"That's even worse, you're alone in your house, I'm not worried, besides, what time is it, and you're still running around!"
What's there to worry about in my family? Besides, who dragged me around at such a late hour?!
"I don't care, I ...... "Another sneeze...... and before I could finish my sentence, he was hitting the steering wheel and driving the car to the underground parking lot."
"It's here, get out of the car." After saying that, he took care of himself and got out of the car.
Seeing that I was still standing in place after getting out of the car, he turned around and took my hand, "Let's go, you have a cold, let's go and clean up first." ”
Holding his hand and accidentally touching his clothes, I realized that his clothes had not been dried all the way......
He led me into the elevator, "My house is in Block C, 1803, you have to remember." ”
Cut~, it's not like I haven't been here! However, he didn't say, I really don't remember which one, which number!
"What did you buy?" I looked at the large bags in his hand and asked curiously.
"You'll find out in a moment." He said to me mysteriously as he pulled the key out of his trouser pocket and opened the door.
Although I have been to his house before, I always feel that such a lonely man and widow are a little awkward, I didn't see anyone last time, and I didn't see anyone this time, a little lonely, as if he lived alone.
After he put things on the table, he took a dry towel to wipe my hair, then poured a glass of water, took out a box of capsules from the bag, squeezed two and put them in the palm of his hand, walked up to me and asked me to take the medicine, and then he took two of them himself, and went into the room.