My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 121 I'll take a shower first

After hearing this, An Tong lowered his head and wiped his face vigorously with his sleeve, then hugged Yin Hang's arm silently.

Because today is Sunday, even if it is past nine o'clock, there is still the last bus.

The bus was empty, except for a young driver who was wearing a cap and mask.

Yin Hang sat at the back of the bus and fixed An Tong's woven bag.

During this process, An Tong grabbed the suitcase with his right hand, and kept holding Yin Hang's cuff firmly with his left hand. After Yin Hang sat down, An Tong put his arms around Yin Hang's neck again, and sat quietly on his side. on the thigh.

From the perspective of ride safety, this is not appropriate, but An Tong kept his head down and said nothing, so that Yin Hang, who had done something wrong, did not dare to disturb him.

But when the two of them sat down firmly and the bus started, Yin Hang suddenly realized that he got on the wrong bus.

Because he was a day student, he would take this bus home almost every day, and when he saw this bus arriving at the stop, he instinctively took An Tong by the hand and got on the bus.

"I got on the wrong bus. This is the bus to my house." Yin Hang hurriedly wanted to stand up, trying to stop the bus that had just started.

However, An Tong hugged him even tighter, not letting him move, and buried his head on Yin Hang's shoulder, silently biting him.

After Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, he hugged An Tong even tighter.

Because there are too many schools passing by this bus, and there are many commercial areas in the middle, and it is Sunday, many passengers will get on the bus soon, but they will avoid these two people far away.

After all, the strange smell of burnt skin and clothes on Yin Hang's body now, even with the windows open, the people around would be unbearably smoked.

And only An Tong curled up in his arms, shaking his body slightly as the bus drove.

There are about thirteen stops from Jinning No. 20 Middle School to the community where Yin Hang lives, and the bus takes more than [-] minutes.

During this process, An Tong kept this posture and didn't say a word, while Yin Hang was desperately thinking about how to explain to An Tong, and that he must prepare more sets of clothes in the future.

When approaching the station, Yin Hang patted An Tong on the shoulder and told her to get off at the next stop, and An Tong stood up.

After leaving the platform, An Tong hugged Yin Hang's arm silently again, even though it would be a bit strenuous to drag the suitcase like this.

Yin Hang also fantasized that one evening, he could hold the hand of his beloved girl and take her home.

But An Tong's appearance made Yin Hang a little overwhelmed.

Yin Hang lives on the first floor of an old community.

He took out the key from the side pocket of the schoolbag with one hand, opened the door, and pressed the light switch.

My house has been idle for less than a week, the windows are closed, and there is not much dust.

In addition, the large flat floor of the Qingyu Pavilion dormitory is well-decorated, and all purchases can be reimbursed, so when he moved alone, he didn't take many things with him.

But just after Yin Hang put down the luggage in his hand, he was suddenly pushed half a step gently by An Tong.

Then, in the silence between the two, An Tong slowly pulled down the zipper of Yin Hang's school uniform jacket.

Yin Hang's upper body was only wearing a jacket, and after the zipper was opened, several pieces were pitch black, and the skin and clothes that had been carbonized and peeled off floated on the ground.

An Tong's fingertips trembled slightly as he stroked Yin Hang's scorched skin, and his eyes turned red again.

"An Tong, it's fine," Yin Hang gently held her hand, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, aren't I?"

After Yin Hang finished speaking, he also tore off a piece of carbonized debris stuck to his skin.

On the way back, Yin Hang had already healed his whole body with Hua Tuo's inheritance, but during the recovery process, some debris stuck to his hair, so it still hurt a little when he pulled it off.

Then Yin Hang gently pushed An Tong away a little, and softly comforted him: "I'll take a bath first, and I'll be fine soon."

It wasn't obvious when he was outside, maybe Yin Hangwen was used to it, but after entering the house, he was so smoked that he couldn't bear the burnt smell.

After entering the bathroom, Yin Hang suddenly felt helpless.

The shower gel and soap that he needed most now were all taken to Qingyu Pavilion's dormitory, leaving only a bottle of shampoo that was about to run out.

But in the end, he had to wash off the coke sticking to his skin first.

And when Yin Hang just finished taking off his clothes, tore off some larger debris and threw them into the trash, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Yin Hang has always lived alone, so he didn't have the habit of locking the door when taking a shower. After the door was pushed open, An Tong walked into the bathroom barefoot in his school uniform and trousers. , Gently took off his clothes.

"An Tong?"

Yin Hang hurriedly turned his head, feeling a little dazed, while An Tong walked naked to the shower slowly. After observing for a while, she was not used to it, and found that the shower was movable, so she tiptoed Pick it off.

This was a shower that was nearly half blocked. After An Tong tested the water temperature with his hands, he turned around gently and looked at him quietly.

Yin Hang was a little stiff, but after a moment of silence, he leaned over slowly, with his back to her.

An Tong didn't use the towel that was so torn that even Yin Hang didn't have the nerve to take it to the dormitory. Instead, she used her slender fingertips to pour the black ash stuck to Yin Hang's body into the water. Little by little rubbed it down.

When the front was washed, Yin Hang turned his body slightly, gently held An Tong's wrist, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself..."

An Tong still kept her head down and said nothing, but the shower nozzle in her hand would occasionally be blocked and make a buzzing sound.

After a long stalemate, Yin Hang let go of his hand.

Then An Tong was naked like this, walked up to Yin Hang with a shower, and helped him take a bath in the bathroom with only the sound of water.

Yin Hang didn't know how to describe his current mood.

He wanted An Tong to scold himself hard like before.

Maybe even beat yourself up.

But she was so quiet, saying nothing, but there were tears in her red eyes.

In fact, the carbonized debris on Yin Hang's body almost fell off when he took off his clothes, and the rest was basically carbon ash stuck with sweat. After a short rinse with the shower, it was basically clean.

After An Tong helped Yin Hang clean his body, he lightly put the shower back, but did not turn it off, but bathed under the shower, wet his hair, and took a quiet bath Come.

　The next chapter is a little bigger, and the time for refinement is a little longer...

　　
　
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