Zhong Shidu's voice was a little ethereal, like the wind, blowing past Song Fei's ears and blending into the boundless night, but the content contained in it would not recede because of this.

He said she didn't take the offer to start a company to heart.

He also said that she was so focused on walking by herself that she didn't notice him at all.

Song Fei: "......"

Tonight's twilight, did you take the wrong medicine?

Song Fei fell into deep suspicion. She never thought that Zhong Shidui could be so entangled for no reason, but now he is doing it, and he is doing it rightly.

Song Fei really wanted to persuade him not to be too involved, but when he looked at him like this, he lost all the words he could deal with.

The bond between them will not disappear because one of them forgets.

As long as the other person always remembers.

Song Fei signed up for the competition.

According to the regulations, she needs to submit renderings within a month and a half for the preliminary selection.

Looks like there's plenty of time.

But after Song Fei's brain went blank for a few days, she gradually began to doubt herself.

In this case, shouldn't you wait until the end of the preliminary round and not even have a basic sketch?

The more she thought about it, the more worried she felt, and even dreaming was Ni Jielin's disdainful face.

Song Fei was anxious.

Her anxiety is more common, that is, losing her hair, falling in handfuls, and falling wherever she goes.

The first to discover this problem was Aunt Luo. At that time, Song Fei ran to the kitchen to find food, stood and chatted with Aunt Luo for a while, and after leaving, Aunt Luo looked at the ground and obviously had a few more strands of long hair.

What's going on?

Aunt Luo stared at the freshly cleaned floor and thought of Song Scarlet's wilting face. When he entered Song Fei's room to clean up, he faced a few visible clumps of hair in the trash can and verified his conjecture.

Soon, Zhong Shidui also knew.

When Zou Liwen was called into the office by the insider, he was a little panicked.

Since sending an email to Song Fei to start a company, the next day, Zhong Shidui put on a face that no one is close to, and turned on workaholic mode.

For this reason, several middle and high-level executives who were criticized for no reason came to complain to him.

But what can Zou Liwen say? It's not just that he can persuade people to leave, as for whether he can persuade Zhong Shiwan himself, he has to think about it carefully.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't find a feasible plan, so Zhong Shidui called him himself.

Could it be that his boss knows that he wants to intercede with someone, and he is ready to reprimand him first?

Zou Liwen felt a thrill in his heart, and when he faced the twilight of the clock, he danced like a drum.

I saw Zhong Shidui say expressionlessly, "Do you have any good ways to prevent hair loss?"

Zou Liwen subconsciously wanted to touch his head-

Does he look bald?

However, back to Song Fei herself, she didn't pay much attention to the warning signs of baldness.

After all, the heart is full of paving on the game.

Song Fei has always been a person who is not easily convinced, especially for this kind of thing that is bound to fight for a breath, he has always forced himself to the point where there is no way to retreat, and then he may give up.

And this time, she was very reluctant to be looked down upon by Ni Jielin.

As a result, Song Fei's daily life has entered an infinite cycle of "design-overthrow-redesign-overthrow".

So when Zhong Shidui came and knocked on the door, she had just finished kneading another paper ball, and the whole person looked fragile and irritable.

Song Fei didn't want to open the door at first.

But Zhong Shidui did not give up, knocking one after another upset her, and finally she could only throw away the tools and pull the door angrily.

"You-"

A cool piece was suddenly attached to his forehead.

Song Fei subconsciously covered her head, and saw Zhong Shidui shaking the glass bottle opposite: "Come out and eat something." ”

Uh, the black powder in there, what's it?

Before she could ask, she was dragged out.

After a few staggered steps, Song Fei saw that outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, the whole city was flashing with neon, and it was already nearly night.

She was stunned, her belly stirred slightly, and she screamed.

Zhong Shidui looked over and frowned: "Didn't eat enough for dinner?"

Should be...... Song Fei didn't remember much, and her whole face looked confused.

Zhong Shidui sighed when she saw this, and the strength of her hand became a little lighter, leading the person all the way to the dining room to sit down, and rolled up his sleeves into the kitchen.

"Wait for me. ”

A short time later, the sound of boiling water came from the kitchen.

Song Fei looked over.

In fact, from her point of view, she couldn't fully see Zhong Shidu, but even if it was half a silhouette, she still looked like a good family man.

Is this also their daily routine?

Song Fei was fascinated and was caught by Zhong Shidu, he also turned his head and smiled at her: "Don't worry, it's okay right away." ”

A bowl of small wontons is served, fragrant.

"Aunt Luo's bag, try it. Zhong Shidui handed over the spoon.

Song Fei took it in his hand, looked down, scooped up a spoonful shallowly, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Well, delicious.

She finally felt hungry again, and quickly swallowed several mouthfuls in quick succession.

The food ironed the irritable mood, and also brought some real thoughts of the cook.

Song Fei was stunned by this feeling, and her movements stopped unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" asked the other side.

She raised her head, Zhong Shidui was looking at her, although she was still dressed as an unapproachable business elite, but the overflowing fireworks behind her made him feel a sense of intimacy in the world.

Intimate ...... to her

Song Fei choked suddenly, and her face turned red all of a sudden. In front of her, she quickly pulled over and covered her mouth, moved her eyes to the decorative vase in the corner, and said in pieces: "Nothing to do." ”

The last sentence, she didn't say it, but everyone can think of it.

As a result, the atmosphere was suddenly destroyed.

Zhong Shidui snorted and pushed the bottle along the tabletop: "One scoop in the morning and one spoonful in the evening, don't forget." ”

Song Fei looked vigilant: "What is this?"

"Sesame walnut powder. ”

Song Fei continued to be vigilant: "Why should I eat?"

Zhong Shidu: "I heard Aunt Luo say that your hair is falling out very badly." ”

Have it?

Song Fei subconsciously pulled her head, and she really said something, and her fingers suddenly loosened and her hair was loose.

She screamed in hindsight, "I'm going bald?!"

Zhong Shidui raised his eyebrows: "You just know?"

Shut up!

Song Fei cried and lost her face, and under Zhong Shidui's intentional or unintentional reminder, her hair turned out in all corners of the room.

Her...... Hair.

Song Fei began to have low air pressure.

To say that it was only because of the blockage of inspiration before, now, it is obviously a sandwich biscuit-like multiple blows.

As a result, her hair continues to appear in all corners of the house, and gradually grows in size.

Aunt Luo couldn't pay attention to it, so she had to tell Zhong Shiwei again.

Zhong Shidui found Zou Liwen again, and asked, "Didn't you say that thing prevents hair loss?"

Zou Liwen thought about how such a thing as hair loss could be a certainty, but considering that he had to keep his job, he still inquired from all aspects.

Then, he went crazy.

"Mr. Zhong......" he said euphemistically, "you can't tell Miss Song that she's going bald." ”

Zhong Shidui wondered: "She admitted it herself." ”

It's true to admit it, but why should you go along with it?

Zou Liwen was desperate: "Ladies are ...... for hair are more important. Seeing Zhong Shidu's frown, he carefully suggested, "In general, in this case, maybe it would be better to relax?" I think you can persuade her to go to a place she likes. ”

Zhong Shidui thought seriously.

Scattered......

It's really a coincidence that Song Fei is also thinking about distraction this day.

When she got up in the morning, she was scarred by the hair on her pillow as usual, and the accumulation of this in bed for several days finally completely swallowed her passion for work.

Anyway, I didn't have the inspiration to do it.

Song Fei ran back to bed and lifted the corpse.

She gets up early and goes to bed late these days, and lives on coffee, and today is no exception, but she can't stand lying down for too long, and some dizzy lines gradually appear in front of her.

Then, the lines were arranged and combined, and for some reason, they were directly connected into the pattern seen on the wedding dress that night......

And behind that pattern, perhaps, could bring her inspiration?

Song Fei hurriedly bounced up, grabbed the paper and stroked it, and just as he drew the last line, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

It's twilight.

"Scarlet, let's go to Jinnan together on the weekend. He said directly.