I Can Rewind

Chapter 7 Washing Your Hair (4)

Listening to this ghost kept saying Hey in his ear, to be honest, Yan Junze restrained the urge to throw this little kid out again several times.

The cold feeling almost soaked the whole body, even though the water temperature was hot, Yan Junze couldn't feel it at this moment.

After he continued rubbing his hair, he washed his head in the accumulated water in the sink and then drained the foam.

He reached out and turned on the faucet, and tried the water temperature. When the temperature was not moderate, he had already stretched out his head to rinse it impatiently.

The three minutes was coming to an end, and Yan Junze also wanted to finish this hair washing as soon as possible, and he didn't want to be stared at by Ke'er lying on his body.

During this period, Ke'er didn't move at all, just kept reaching out and hooking his left shoulder, lying on his back, tilting his head without any movement.

If Yan Junze could turn his head to check, he would find that the pupils of Ke'er's gray eyes had been covered by a gray film, and he didn't know where the little guy's eyes were focused.

The hair was cleaned quickly, but during the cleaning process, water inevitably entered the eyes.

Yan Junze closed his eyes, kept breathing evenly, reached out and grabbed the dry towel, as long as he wiped his hair clean, the task of [washing hair] was completed.

But the moment he grabbed the dry towel, a cold little hand rested on the back of his hand.

This feeling is like when a table of people is eating hot and spicy hot pot, suddenly being poured with cold water from head to toe, the whole body is cool and the heart is flying.

Yan Junze's right hand shook, and he didn't dare to move anymore. He pressed the towel with one hand, his heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and he couldn't open his eyes, so he just froze.

The little hand on the back of his hand didn't move, and didn't intend to let go.

The scene is weird.

As a weirdo, Ke'er's weight is almost zero, so even if she lies on Yan Junze's body, there is no pressure on him.

The most important thing now is that Yan Junze didn't dare to ask what this little guy was going to do, because once he asked, it would be considered as doing something unrelated to washing his hair.

For the current Yan Junze, he can no longer bear the price of mission failure.

The time may be almost three minutes, Yan Junze gritted his teeth, not daring to delay any longer, grabbed the towel and slowly withdrew his hand.

The cold little hand still didn't budge, it just pressed on the back of Yan Junze's hand, motionless, following his hand.

Yan Junze no longer cared about her, and accelerated the speed of getting back the towel.

As long as he doesn't do anything unrelated to washing his hair, he would rather believe that Ke'er won't embarrass himself.

The dozen or so seconds of grabbing the towel seemed like a century, until Ke'er's little hand finally moved away slowly when he held the towel with both hands and was about to wipe his head.

Yan Junze raised his head quickly, wiped his hair clean, and wiped away the water around his eyes. In the process of doing these actions, the space-time map in my mind has emerged.

[Washing hair, anxiety (low), completed, get 100 points of different dimension energy]

At the same moment, a time retracement line and two space-time nodes that had disappeared in the map light up at the same time.

Not only that, after obtaining 100 points of different-dimensional energy, the illuminated time retracement line is still spreading forward, and soon reaches the third space-time node, which gradually glows brightly.

At this moment, two retracement lines are lit.

At the same time, Yan Junze, who had wiped off the water stains from the corners of his eyes, quickly opened them.

The first time he put on the glasses, he didn't do anything else, but immediately looked behind him.

Because the task of [washing hair] has been successfully completed, and I have also received 100 points of different-dimensional energy as a reward. That means that Ke'er's obsession has been completed. Whether this little guy is reincarnated or goes to his own paradise, in short, he no longer has any reason to stay in his bathroom.

But the moment he looked at his back, Yan Junze, who was already relieved, was shocked suddenly. What caught his eyes was the red dress, messy long hair, and bruised limbs.

These conspicuous features all explained that Ke'er was still lying on his back.

This scene made Yan Junze feel that he had become the turtle fairy in Dragon Ball. Ke'er's bruised hands were wrapped around his neck, clasped tightly together, and his feet were tightly strangled around his waist. Looking at this appearance, I really seem to be carrying a huge turtle shell.

This... what's the situation?

Isn't the task completed?

Could it be that this is a rambunctious ghost, just clinging on and not leaving?

At this moment, another line of words suddenly appeared in Yan Junze's mind.

[Obtain Kerr (Wandering Spirit), current favorability: neutral]

Yan Junze was dumbfounded. He never expected that this kid really wouldn't leave.

At the beginning of the mission [washing hair], it didn’t say that you could get Kerr after completing the mission, but there was a mission prompt “This evil spirit cannot be locked”.

Thinking about it now, this so-called solid lock should be to actively lock the evil spirit, or capture it.

But now the task prompt is acquired, which may mean that Ke'er is willing to follow Yan Junze. For Yan Junze, he obtained this wandering spirit passively.

Although it is undeniable that apart from the pair of glasses, this high school student's face is well-defined and has a sense of lines, but Yan Junze does not think it is his own appearance that conquered Ke'er.

It's very likely that... Ke'er fell in love with watching her washing her hair.

In the past, Yan Junze would not believe that even if he was killed, he could easily capture a little girl in red by washing his hair.

But now the fact is that, whether he believes it or not, the little girl in red is here, lying on her back and never leaving her.

Is it possible that she will follow me like this in the future? Yan Junze suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Ke'er's weight is completely negligible, but what should I do if I go to the bathroom by myself with such a thing on my back? What about taking a shower? What if, what if he wants to make a beautiful girlfriend in the future, and the two of them are extremely affectionate, what if @%#￥\u0026* do?

With such a thing lying on my back all the time, I can't do anything!

Just now Yan Junze saw very clearly that Ke'er's attitude towards him is currently neutral.

What if the little girl made a mistake in the future and her attitude towards herself became antagonistic or hostile?

Yan Junze shook his head and smiled wryly, feeling that what was carried on his back was not a wandering spirit, but a time bomb, a time bomb that would emit Huh from time to time.

Facing the mirror, Yan Junze turned around and found that although Ke'er's back was S-shaped, she was lying on her body in a very natural posture. She kept her head buried on her back, motionless, as if she was asleep.

Although the cold feeling is still there, it is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Well, in summer, it has its own air conditioner.

As long as it doesn't hurt this young and vigorous body.

After tidying up the bathroom, Yan Junze lightly turned off the lights and closed the door, then played the emotional Mission: Impossible again, locked the bathroom door, and then quietly entered his bedroom.

Lying on the bed, I didn't feel any discomfort behind me.

Ke'er's ghost may only be seen in the mirror, and this kind of ghost cannot be treated as a real object.

After completing the first task thrillingly, Yan Junze finally took a deep breath at this moment.

From now on, I will wash my hair, and you will be on guard. You can watch the hair washing process however you want, as long as you don't suck my pure yang energy. Yan Junze muttered softly.

Huh. Ke'er answered.

Hey sister, can you talk?

Huh.

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