Chapter 6: wash hair (3)

Chapter 6 Washing Hair (3)

Squeezing too much shampoo means more foam, and more foam means that the foam will easily flow into the eyes.

At this moment, what Yan Junze is most afraid of is closing his eyes. Even if he washes his hair normally, the shampoo may flow into his eyes, not to mention the crowded situation.

Sure enough, soon there were three streams of foam flowing to both eyes, and the left eye was specially taken care of, and two streams came at the same time.

Yan Junze had no choice but to close his eyes quickly while his eyes were stinging.

The moment I closed my eyes, all kinds of weird associations flooded my mind.

He had a strong feeling that there was an extra person behind him, and that person was staring at him through a pair of cold eyes.

The little girl in red, Keer, should already be standing behind her?

Yan Junze remembers, [washing hair] this task has a remark message: you are washing your hair, she is staring.

That means that Ke'er will definitely stare at herself washing her hair.

Leave it to him, I wash my own, she can look at it if she wants, Yan Junze gritted his teeth, forced himself to concentrate on washing his hair, and quickly rubbed his hair.

Although he forced himself not to think about other things, at this moment the five senses have been magnified countless times in this special environment, and he can immediately know the slightest trouble.

For example, the indoor temperature is dropping, for example, there is an extremely weak sound coming from the corner of the toilet, or for example, it seems that a bug has climbed up his ankle, and there is a tingling feeling.

He simply cannot determine which feelings are real.

"It's almost there." Yan Junze stopped rubbing his hair, trying not to care about any abnormalities.

The next step is to rinse with water, and then dry the hair with a towel, and you're done.

He was about to dip his hair full of foam into the sink, and then turn on the faucet to wash it, when his body trembled, and suddenly he felt his pajama pants tightened and was caught by something.

This feeling is definitely not an illusion, but really being caught by something.

Because Yan Junze was bent over, it was impossible for Yan Junze to straighten up immediately, so after his trouser legs were caught, he still immersed his head in the water of the sink.

At the moment when the trouser leg was caught, Yan Junze's whole body was numb, and even his head soaked in the water seemed to no longer belong to him.

There was a tightness on the leg again, and he was caught again, and then something wrapped around the thigh and climbed up.

A burst of cold feeling, starting from the calf, passing through the thigh, right waist, and finally staying on the right side of the back, even the shoulder was hooked by a cold thing.

At this moment, Yan Junze finally understood.

It should be Ke'er... Slowly climbed up her back along her legs.

"Huh!"

The same familiar surprised sound came from behind again, but this time, the sound came from within half an arm's distance from Yan Junze's ear.

One can imagine such a picture, a girl in red with a crooked neck, outturned feet, and a curved spine is lying on Yan Junze's right side back, making a sound of surprise, under the messy long hair, a pair of gray pupils are straight Gou stared at the fellow in front of him like an ostrich buried his head in the water of the sink.

Yan Junze's right side of his body was cold at the moment, and goosebumps kept popping up on his body.

At this moment, his whole body exploded.

I can no longer bear the feeling of being squatted on by Keer. In fact, Yan Junze didn't think that if Keer's height wants to watch him wash his hair all the time, standing under the sink will definitely not be able to form the best viewing angle.

In addition, the bathroom is small, and there is no other better viewing position, so it is almost inevitable to lie on your body to watch.

The most important thing is that you just look at it, and suddenly leaned into my ear and said "Huh".

The first mission, Yan Junze, who was already extremely nervous, heard this sound like a C4 bomb that was pressed and exploded instantly.

"Oh, you're paralyzed!"

Yan Junze jumped involuntarily, subconsciously grabbed Ke'er's cold and thin arm with his backhand, and threw it out.

Picking up a towel and wiping his eyes carelessly, Yan Junze quickly opened them.

It was too late to wear glasses, and I could only see the corner of the wall close to the ceiling in a blur. Kerr, dressed in red and with disheveled hair, was lying there like a spider, and a strong chill had enveloped the entire bathroom.

"ah…"

Ker suddenly opened her dark purple lips, showing her pitch-black teeth, and let out a shrill cry.

The parents were obviously awakened, there was movement in the bedroom, and at the same moment, Ke'er in red kicked her legs and rushed towards Yan Junze.

The disheveled head continued to enlarge in Yan Junze's pupils.

Yan Junze only had time to send out this thought.

Suddenly felt a sense of dizziness in his head, and then the surrounding scenes changed rapidly, turning back time.

When the dizziness disappeared, his vision became extremely clear, because he had already put on his glasses and was standing at the door of the bathroom.

"Back to... back to file?!"

Yan Junze lowered his head involuntarily, seeing that the sleeves he had rolled up had been put down, his hands were dry, and he was standing at the door of the bathroom just like a few minutes ago.

Inexperienced, Novice Village kills people!

After confirming that the file has been reverted, Yan Junze was afraid for a while.

He was very sure that he shouldn't have thrown Ke'er off his back just now when his hair exploded suddenly. As long as he resisted and insisted on washing his hair, there would be no follow-up uncontrollable things happening.

Looking at the map in my mind again, it is completely dark at this time, and the energy of the two nodes that were originally lit and the weak time retracement line has been exhausted.

The only chance.

Stepped into the bathroom in one step, and closed the door behind his back.

This time, Yan Junze didn't look around anymore, because he knew that Ke'er didn't show up at this moment.

Kerr appeared after she officially started washing her hair.

Put the phone under the mirror with the screen facing you. Then fill the sink, prepare shampoo and dry towels.

Immediately, Yan Junze raised his head and looked at the young and slightly immature cheek in the mirror again, the sense of panic just now has been relieved by most.

Now he knows very well that the whole process of washing his hair must be calm.

Taking off his glasses, rolling up his sleeves, and pressing the three-minute countdown on his phone, Yan Junze began to wash his hair for the second time.

After the hair was wet, this time there was no tension at the beginning, the amount of water was just right, and it did not enter the eyes.

The temperature in the room began to drop, it should be that Ke'er is about to appear.

Yan Junze resisted the same chill that rose in his heart, raised his head slightly, aimed at the shampoo, reached out and pressed some shampoo in his hand.

Almost at the same moment.

"Huh!"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

He just took the shampoo with his right hand, shook it slightly, stayed for half a second, and then wiped it on his hair.

This time, the shampoo was not squeezed too much, and the foam was welling up, which was just enough.

The coldness in the room was obviously increasing. Yan Junze kept rubbing his hair, but his thighs and back felt more and more cold.

Even though this was the second time, he found that his body was still shaking slightly, but the shaking was not large and could be controlled.

The second operation was very good, so the shampoo did not flow into the eyes, and they could still be opened.

Yan Junze kept his eyes open and lowered his head, and he could see the ground not far behind through his legs.

Four or five seconds after Kerr's signature voice "Huh", he saw a pair of bruised little feet.

One of the soles of the feet was broken and turned outwards, standing just behind him.

The visual impact was too strong, Yan Junze found himself trembling even more, he simply closed his eyes.

The trouser legs tightened, and the next second, he was grabbed by a cold little hand.

"Again?"

Yan Junze felt as if he wanted to cry, but obviously, with Ke’er’s short stature, he could really get the best viewing angle by lying on Yan Junze’s back.

No matter how many times the time is rewound, this method is still Keer's best choice.

Yan Junze's thigh was entangled, and soon his waist and back tightened, and Ke'er climbed up to his right back again.

His body was icy cold, but his heart was even colder.

It is conceivable that the girl in red is reaching out and hooking Yan Junze's shoulder, tilting her head to watch how he washes his hair.

"Huh!"

Ker made the same sound for the second time, apparently she finally saw clearly this time.

(end of this chapter)

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