Chapter 787: Could it be that you just want to get my soul?
Go to his room...
Tang Jingyue was inexplicably aroused by his words.
Although she knew she was going to help him change his dressing, she just didn't live up to expectations and would think wildly.
Just thinking about it, her ears turned red.
Tang Jingyue nervously followed Gao Zheng upstairs and entered his room.
In Gao Zheng's room, when Tang Min was treating him last year, Tang Jingyue came with him.
Just like that time, the furnishings have not changed at all.
There are still military green bed sheets and quilt covers, dark curtains, and the furniture in the room is very simple.
The room is quite empty.
He said to the girl who was standing there awkwardly, "Sit down wherever you want."
"I...I can just stand." She stuttered.
"Don't be nervous, just treat it as your own home."
Treat it as your own home...
Tang Jingyue's heart beat faster.
A little excited.
She even started to fantasize about whether this would really become her room in the future.
Gao Zheng took out a quite large medical kit from the cabinet.
Tang Jingyue's eyes fell on the medicine box on the ground, looking at the red cross on it, her excitement was replaced by nervousness.
I'm afraid that I can't do the job well.
"Have you changed the medicine?" Gao Zheng looked at her and asked.
Tang Jingyue replied, "I changed it for my grandma."
When Xiao Min treated her grandma's knee last year, she changed the foaming medicine on her grandma's knee.
She felt that she should be able to.
"Yeah." Gao Zheng said, "Then I'll take it off."
"Take it off?" Tang Jingyue's eyes widened in shock.
Gao Zheng was a little embarrassed by the exaggerated expression on her face.
Facial muscles with minor facial paralysis can move.
"Yeah, how can I change without taking off my clothes? Cut off the sleeves?" He raised his arms.
He said, "The fabric of this dress is quite good, it would be a pity to cut it."
Tang Jingyue, "..."
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Gao Zheng looked at her unpredictable face and felt very happy.
Who said they would be boring together?
He found it very interesting.
He gestured to unbutton his shirt.
Seeing his actions, Tang Jingyue finally came to her senses and hurriedly called out to him, "Wait a minute."
Gao Zheng's fingers stayed on the buttons.
Looking at her, "Huh?"
Tang Jingyue avoided looking at him, "I'll go out first."
As she said this, she was about to turn around and walk out, but Gao Zheng blocked her. He squinted and looked at her condescendingly, "What are you afraid of?"
Tang Jingyue stammered in explanation, "There are differences between men and women."
Gao Zheng: "Those are ordinary men and women."
Ordinary men and women...
So, what he means is that they are not ordinary men and women?
Tang Jingyue couldn't help but think about it again.
Gao Zheng blocked her from going out, "Jingyue, where is your courage?"
He said quietly, "Could it be that you just want to get my soul?"
Tang Jingyue, "..." What kind of tiger-wolf word is this?
Why is he such a noble person!
Seeing his face turn red and black, Gao Zheng stopped talking at the right time, "Okay, no more joking."
Before Tang Jingyue could react, Gao Zheng quickly unbuttoned a row of buttons and took off his shirt, and then Tang Jingyue saw that he was still wearing a military green vest underneath.
Although he was wearing a vest, the thin fabric could not cover his strong abdominal muscles.
Even more exciting.
However, Tang Jingyue quickly put aside the strange thoughts that popped up in her mind.
She didn't have the time to admire his abdominal muscles, because her attention fell on his right arm.
There is a bandage on his right arm.
Compared with wheat-colored skin, it looks even more eye-catching.
Looking at his injured arm, her heart ached.
"I'm going to wash my hands first."
"Um."
When Tang Jingyue came in,
Gao Zheng was already sitting motionless by the bed, waiting for Tang Jingyue to serve him.
Gao Zheng said, "Let's get started."
"oh."
Tang Jingyue carried the medical kit over.
Then, he carefully removed the bandage on his arm.
She looked at him and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Gao Zheng: "You haven't touched the wound yet."
Tang Jingyue pursed her lips. Of course she knew that she hadn't touched the wound yet.
She simply wanted to care about his injury.
I want to know if he is in pain.
Gao Zheng looked at the tense-looking girl and said softly, "Don't be nervous, take your time, don't be in a hurry."
Tang Jingyue's heart was really complicated. It was the first time she was taken back to his room by the man she loved, and she watched him take off his clothes and change his dressing. This series of things that she had never dared to think about before were all realized today.
Already.
But when it came time to really get down to business, she still adjusted her emotions very well, not letting random thoughts appear in her mind, and concentrated on changing his medicine.
She is very skillful with her hands and very careful in her movements.
Slowly unwrapped the gauze on his arm.
The injury was quite scary, but fortunately it was slowly healing.
Then wipe the wound with iodophor, reapply the medicine, and then rebandage it with gauze.
The wound on Gao Zheng's arm was as long as a little finger.
There is no bleeding now, so it doesn't look that scary.
But when Tang Jingyue saw the wound, her heart still ached.
After changing the medicine and wrapping the gauze, Tang Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then,
Her eyes suddenly fell on his chest again.
On the side of the military green vest he was wearing, you could vaguely see the scar on his chest.
That scar is shocking.
Although she only saw a little bit, it was enough to make her heart feel suffocated.
"alright."
Gao Zheng seemed to have noticed her gaze. He turned slightly to cover the scar on his chest, not wanting her to see it.
In fact, there are scars not only on his chest, but also on his back.
He and Gu Jingchuan both have it.
As long as you save your life, they won't care at all whether there are scars or not.
But now he has to consider a question: Will the girl dislike him? Will she be scared?
In the past, these problems did not exist for him.
He would not have thought that one day he would be troubled by the scars on his body.
Gao Zheng has a complicated heart.
He covered the injury on his chest and wanted to put on a shirt, but somehow he held the shirt without moving. He suddenly looked at Tang Jingyue and said, "Jingyue, I have many scars on my body, and there may be more in the future. Do you dislike it?"
When he asked this question, he felt anxious inside.
I'm afraid of hearing an answer I won't accept.
Dislike it?
Tang Jingyue's heart ached even more.
How could he ask such a question?
No, why would he ask her such a question?
She looked at him and shook her head.
Her eyes were filled with mist, and her voice was choked with sobs, "I just... feel bad."
Feeling distressed.
It's not fear, it's not disgust, it's distress.
Gao Zheng was stunned for a moment by her answer.
He just looked at her like that. After a long time, his handsome face gradually became tinged with a soft light. Then he raised his big palm and gently touched her head.
At this moment, his cold and hard heart turned into water.
