Chapter 107: If you are moved a few more times, you may have to like him
Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock!
Cheng Li felt that her heartbeat was too loud, and Zuo Han could hear it?
But she couldn't dodge, one hand was too painful to push him, and the strength of the other hand couldn't push him.
So Cheng Li could only do this, and in a posture that looked like she was a little half-pushed, she was pushed into the bathroom by Zuo Han.
"No, really not, I can ...... myself Ay? Seeing the scene in the bathroom clearly, Cheng Li was a little stunned.
Zuo Han rolled up his sleeves slowly, "Are you cute?" β
Cheng Li reacted to what she hadn't said just now, as if she was praising herself for being cute, and quickly waved her hand, "I didn't mean that, I ...... No, now is not the time to talk about that. β
Cheng Li turned around to look at him, and just saw that Zuo Han's bathrobe sleeves were too wide, and he couldn't understand it for a long time, so he simply took off the bathrobe and hung it aside.
He was wearing a racer vest and athletic shorts, which was actually quite a normal male attire.
But Cheng Li saw him taking off his bathrobe just now, she really thought that he was not wearing clothes inside!
Cheng Li only felt that her heartbeat was so violent that it was about to pop out of the cavity before, and just now because of his undressing action, she felt as if her heartbeat was about to stop.
Isn't this ups and downs not good for the heart?
Cheng Li thought in a daze, she asked softly, "Do you really want to bathe me?" β
"If you don't mind......" Zuo Han said lightly.
Cheng Li hurriedly said, "I, I mind!" β
"If you mind, I'll wash your hair, and then wrap your hand wound well, the shower is not very proper, I put water in the bathtub, you can take a bath." You can still put your hand on the edge of the bathtub. Zuo Han said, looking at her, "It's safer." β
Cheng Li saw the hot water in the bathtub, as well as the basin of hot water and shampoo next to it.
"You...... Wash my hair? There was something in her heart that she couldn't put into words.
"Do you mind washing your hair?" Zuo Han asked.
Cheng Li shook her head slightly, "No, I don't mind." β
I can't tell if it's moving, or what.
For many years, no one has washed her hair, her parents divorced early, she sentenced to her father, who is not very good at taking care of children, and it didn't take long for Xiang Baozhen to marry.
With that attitude, it is naturally impossible to take care of Cheng Li, so she has taken care of herself since she was very young.
Because she can't, she didn't do well, so when she was in elementary school, for a while, she was in the class, and she always seemed ...... It's a little sloppy, my hair doesn't seem to be washed very clean, and my clothes don't seem to be washed very clean.
And children at that age, a small part, have a naΓ―ve and undisguised evil, they don't care if others are sad or not, and they don't think about other people's feelings.
If they think you're dirty, they'll laugh at you, they'll laugh at you if they're fat, they'll laugh at you're fat, they'll laugh at you for being stupid, they'll laugh at you for being stupid, they'll give you this nickname if they're sorry or not.
Cheng Li was unfortunate and had been the object of their ridicule for the past two years.
Timid and inferior, she silently cut her hair short, saved her pocket money for a long time, and bought an extra set of school uniforms to wear, which also allowed her to have more time to wash her clothes more cleanly.
When she grew up, she also had elementary school class reunions, and those who hurt her didn't seem to remember those injuries for a long time, only she remembered......
Cheng Li was a little distracted.
Zuo Han stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Cheng Li, what's wrong?" β
"Huh?" Cheng Li came back to her senses and smiled slightly, "No, it's just ...... It's been many years, and it's the first time someone has asked me to wash my hair, except when I went to the barbershop...... It's kind of magical. β
Zuo Han's expression was still calm, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he reached out and took the towel, and said, "Coincidentally, it's been so many years, and it's the first time I've helped someone wash their hair, so you can bear with it if you don't wash it well." β
As he spoke, he sat down on a small stool next to him, then patted the other stool, "Come and sit." β
Cheng Li obediently went over, sat down in front of him, and then hooked his head forward.
Zuo Han took the flower and boiled the warm water and slowly poured it off her head.
Cheng Li felt the warm water rushing over her head, and her scalp and hair were wet.
After a while, he turned off the water, and the scent of shampoo dissipated in the air, and then he felt his fingers move on his hair and scalp.
To be honest, it is indeed not very well washed, unskilled, and unprofessional.
It feels as if it has been washed here and there, and it seems that everything is almost meaningful, but Cheng Li still thinks that it is very good, so it is already very good.
The temperature of the warm water seems to be able to be ironed from the scalp to the heart.
After Zuo Han washed her, he wrapped her hair in a towel and rubbed it gently.
Cheng Li sighed very softly when he heard him, as if he was a little tired and helpless.
"Tired?" Cheng Li asked.
"It doesn't feel much easier than having an operation, and I think it may not be too clean, but after turning off the water and wrapping you up just now, I see ...... here."
Zuo Han said, reaching out and nodding on a certain piece of her head near the back of her ear, "...... It's still a bit of a bubble. Otherwise, let's go to the store tomorrow and find someone to wash it, I really can't do it. β
Cheng Li smiled, raised her hand to press the towel on her head, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I think it's good." Thank you, Zuo Han. β
"It's fine." Zuo Han stood up and wrapped the waterproof membrane around her hand.
Then he pointed to the bathtub, "Then you take a bath, I'm out." Beware of hand injuries, you can call me if there is something. β
Cheng Li's face flushed, "No, there won't be anything." β
Zuo Han snorted, walked out of the bathroom, and closed the door.
Cheng Li carefully entered the bathtub, put her hands on the edge of the bathtub, and was a little afraid that the phone would fall into the bathtub when she played with her mobile phone with one hand, after all, she had done it once before.
If you drop the bathtub again, it will be the second palace, no matter how good the quality is, you can't bear the hot bath twice, if you change the mobile phone, it will be an expense.
So Cheng Li was very careful, and simply lay on the edge of the bathtub, so that she didn't have to worry about the phone falling into the bathtub when she fiddled with the phone.
Cheng Li looked at the phone screen, but until the phone screen turned off by itself, she didn't make a move, she walked her mind, and all she kept thinking about in her mind was the feeling of Zuo Han's fingers massaging on her scalp before.
She took a deep breath, finally lit up her phone, bit her lip, clicked on the memo, and typed a sentence on it:
[Today, Zuo Han helped me wash my hair, I didn't wash it well, and I may not have washed it much, but I was still very moved, and if I was moved a few more times, I might like him. γ