Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 182 No routine?impossible
Tang Tang wiped his nostrils, no bleeding.

It's kind of interesting.

Han Beichuan's sudden gentle and light tone made her a little uncomfortable.

"Ah-choo—" The little body shook, and a sneeze came out without warning.

She hurriedly lifted her feet and walked inside. It was still cold by the door, and she could clearly feel that it was only a small step away. It was cold outside, but warm inside.

There is a little bit of magic.

So if someone wants to catch a cold, they just need to stand by the door for a long time, accepting the warmth on one side and the freezing on the other side?
Tang Tang walked into the room with her arms folded, but she didn't see Han Beichuan's figure, so she looked around.

There are many small rooms here, standing in her position, her eyes are full of whiteness, and no one can be seen anywhere.

"Enter 202."

"Oh——" Tang Tang aimed at the small room 202 marked on the door, and went over awkwardly to hold the handle.

I don't know if he is inside or not.

No matter, just open it and see.

Holding her breath and concentrating, she clenched the handle and pulled the door open, her eyes gradually blurred.

"Huh..." She breathed a sigh of relief.

It was empty and empty.

There are all kinds of toiletries in the small room, which is not bad.

Is this a place where employees take a shower?
"Ah--" Another sneeze followed, and Tang Tang rubbed his nose, feeling like he was about to catch a cold.

Then you have to take a hot bath quickly, and then pack the Banlangen later, it should be able to save it in time.

After walking in, she locked the door behind her back and threw her wet clothes aside, it really stinks.

Just as the washing was about to start, there was an evil, lazy voice from the room next door.

"I don't have any shampoo here, pass me one."

Tang Tang looked in the direction of Shengyuan with question marks on his face, although all he saw was a wall.

"I took it off." It's impossible to go out naked and give it to you.

She wouldn't deliver it without monitoring, not to mention whether there is monitoring here.

It's funny to be called.

"Take it off? Are you implying something to me?" The voice over there was a little lower.

Tang Tang frowned slightly: "Yes, I hinted that you should stop washing your hair."

My hair is not dirty, so I can take a shower and feel comfortable. Why wash my hair?
"I don't wash my hair in the shower, it's awkward and uncomfortable." Han Beichuan's tone was full of unhappiness, but for some reason, Tang Tang heard something acting like a baby?

No - this is definitely a mistake in her comprehension. She believed that Han Beichuan would act like a baby. She might as well believe that there are ghosts in this world.

"Oh, oh, it's normal to have an accident, just forget that you have hair."

"How did I forget?" The voice next door gradually increased.

"If you don't hand it over, I'll go get it from you."

Tang Tang was shocked immediately, his eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"Don't say good things twice." Not long after the voice fell, the door opened with a "thump".

The sound of slippers dragging on the ground became clearer.

"Wait, what kind of shampoo? I'll pass it to you by the door." Afraid that the other party would be unreasonable, she hurriedly said.

"Black." The voice outside the door was casual.

Tang Tang was looking for things quite quickly, and it didn't take long before he locked on to the target and held it in his hand.

"You are not allowed to peek, I will open the door and pass it to you."

"Yeah." A light hum, without any emotion.

However, Tang Tang still couldn't believe him, and carefully opened the door a small crack, the shampoo bottle was shaking in the crack, beckoning him to take it off quickly.

After a while, the bottle in his hand was taken away.

Tang Tang swiftly closed the door and locked it.

Less than five seconds after the sound of water rushing, Tang Tang suddenly remembered something, and asked the neighbor next door suspiciously: "Why do you take it from me when there are so many vacant rooms?"

"……forget."

He really forgot, and at first he only wanted to ask her to send hers to him.

Oh yes.

Since he went out, wouldn't it be the same to take it from another room?
"Forgot? You really forgot... What do I use to wash my hair?!"

Tang Tang rubbed his hair, which seemed to be sticky and not smooth at all, and sighed heavily.

"..." There was silence, and the next room became silent.

The next moment, the door was opened again with a bang, and after the sound of two footsteps, there was a knock on her door.

"Give you."

Tang Tangfei also opened the door, felt the bottle for a while, and quickly withdrew it back.

The whole action is smooth.

"Hehe." Ignoring the chirping from outside the door, she should wash her own.

However, his sensitive ears are always paying attention to the movement outside.

The door next to her right opened, and there were four or five footsteps, and the door next to her left was opened and locked.

Really curious what shape he came out to get the shampoo.

It's a pity that no matter how curious she was, she couldn't see it.

Because as long as she can see him, he will definitely be able to see her... That's not worth the loss.

So she comforted herself that she didn't want to watch it.

He who was next door rushed through much faster than her.

She had just finished washing her hair, and she heard him speak before she had studied the purpose of all the things on the stage.

"Wash slowly, don't rush. I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait a minute—" Tang Tang called him subconsciously.

The sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and he said again: "I know. Go get you some clothes."

Huh?
so careful?

She didn't need to use up her brain cells to think about how to beg him to get her dry clothes.

The footsteps became fainter and fainter until they finally disappeared.

Tang Tang scratched his head.

This time, there should be no more traps set up to trap her.

On the territory under the eaves of people, if it is really tricked, it is really not very easy to do.

So she didn't wash it slowly as he said, she finished it quickly.

After cleaning, he stood there a little bored, listening to the sound of footsteps approaching, and when would he come back.

Like a bird waiting to be fed.

Waiting for my mother to come back to feed the bugs.

He didn't keep her waiting long before he came back and knocked on her door with his knuckles.

"It's provided by the female staff, you can make do with it."

He had just received the specially selected clothes from a subordinate, and he was not ashamed.

"Oh, it's okay, I don't choose clothes." She opened the door a little, and she took the clothes bag in.

The bag is a very ordinary plastic bag, which looks like the kind worn by others.

Tang Tang couldn't wait to dig it out and take a look. It seemed to be quite new.

Maybe the original owner only wore it once and washed it clean, it is quite beautiful.

Orange gauze fabric, refreshing and clear, but opaque.

"Thank you, it's very beautiful."

"You're welcome." It was still a calm attitude neither sad nor happy.

When Tang Tang felt the clothes roughly, she took them out.

She was stunned by this comparison.

Little skirt?
It's pretty short.

(End of this chapter)