When Song Luanan went upstairs to find Wen Xia, Wen Xia was crying and scolding Qin Yu for being perverted.

After scolding, he also sent Qin Yu a middle finger emoji.

God knows that when she ran back to the room, she found that there was a letter from Qin Yu on the bed, and her heartbeat was about to stop.

Open it and take a look.

There is only one sentence in it.

[Little cutie, you're exposed~See you later~]

The content is obviously a horror story, why use such a strange tone!

Convex (艹)!

Wen Xia has always been afraid of exposure.

But now that it was really exposed, after that moment of fear, Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

The big stone that had been pressing on her heart all this time was suddenly gone.

She crackled and typed her mobile phone, scolding Qin Yu bitterly.

Then block the person again.

Anyway, it's all exposed, so why don't you love it!

She was careless when the power went out.

Wen Xia searched her whole body with a dark face.

Finally, a bugging the size of a sesame seed was found in the clothes.

I change my clothes every day, and I don't know when Qin Yu put them down.

Is this the only one in it?

Or are they all in the few items that are commonly worn?

This dead pervert is really ......

With this time, with this thought, with this ability, what you do is not good.

You're so idle every day that you have to stare at me!

Wen Xia was about to check all his clothes, even the entire room.

There was another knock on the door of the room.

Wen Xia remembered what Qin Yuxin said to see you later.

She pulled her whip out of the drawer and slammed it at the door warily.

"Who?"

"It's me, Song Luan'an."

Song Luan'an's tone was a little anxious.

Wen Xia paused, pinned the whip behind his waist, and put on a thin coat to open the door.

"What are you going to do?"

"I apologize to you, I was not good just now, I should have talked to you properly."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Wen Xia, Song Luan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he heard Feng He say that Wen Xia was so stressed that he was about to die of fright.

I'm afraid that I will stimulate her and make her do something stupid.

"What are you apologizing, it's me who should apologize, recently, I'm sorry for worrying you."

Wen Xia's pressure is mainly two.

A Qin Yu.

A task.

Qin Yu's side has been exposed, and Wen Xia began to give up on himself.

She is not so attached to the task anymore.

I'm going to die anyway, so what's the mission?

It's true to cherish the present.

Suddenly looking away, Wen Xia returned to normal.

After normal, she couldn't look directly at the stupid things she had done these days.

Song Luanan felt that the big stones on Wen Xia's body seemed to be gone.

Song Luan didn't know what made Wen Xia change.

But because Wen Xia's pressure disappeared, Song Luanan also breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't tense his nerves so much.

But he hasn't forgotten Wen Xia's medicine.

He asked cautiously, "Xia Xia, I heard that you have been taking medicine recently, are you sick?" I know quite a few doctors......"

Before Song Luan'an finished speaking, Wen Xia looked at him with bright eyes.

"Really?"

Song Luan nodded inexplicably.

He felt as if he had misunderstood something.

"Do you know a doctor who treats hair loss? I feel like I'm going to be bald! ”

Wen Xia said and pulled his hair twice.

Song Luanan looked at her hair, and said in her heart that she was not bald, there was quite a lot of hair.

In fact, if it weren't for the aunt who cleaned the room and said that Wenxia had serious hair loss, no one would have noticed that she was losing her hair.

If there was no misunderstanding today, no one would even think that Wen Xia would be bothered by baldness.

Because she has a really large amount of hair!

However, Song Luan didn't say these words.

Wen Xia said bald, then bald.

"Have you been staying up too late lately?" Song Luan'an made a reasonable analysis.

"Recently, I haven't slept very well, and the effect of taking medicine is not great." Wen Xia muttered quietly.

"I'll pay attention to the work and rest problem, and it shouldn't be like this again in the future."

"So introduce a doctor who can treat baldness quickly? At the beginning of the race, I was able to regain my old thick hair. ”

Wen Xia's big eyes blinked.

Song Luan'an couldn't stand this, he instantly stiffened, and he couldn't say anything.

But the game is just over a week away.

And baldness is a worldwide problem.

"Nope."

Wen Xia let out a regretful "ah".

Song Luan hurriedly said, "You have a lot of hair, and you are not bald." ”

Wen Xia looked at him, "Old Song, you're not bald either!" ”

Song Luanan: ???

What does this mean?

Am I bald when I don't know it!

Song Luan asked Wen Xia in a trance if he wanted to go to the Chinese medicine to have a look.

It's not a bald head.

It's Wen Xia who has been tossing and turning these days, and his physique is much weaker than the naked eye.

Song Luanan wanted to take her to the old Chinese medicine doctor she knew.

Wen Xia thought that Song Luanan wanted to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat baldness.

She herself is a student of Chinese medicine, if there is a fast-acting therapy, where does she need Song Luan to introduce her to reliable Western medicine?

Wen Xia shook his head, comforting himself and saying to Song Luan'an, "Just wait for me to raise it for a few days." ”

By the time it was time for the game, she was the thickest haired cub in the audience!

Song Luan saw that she was really back to normal, and she was willing to adjust her work and rest and no longer persuaded her.

Wen Xia was already sleepy, and Song Luan asked her to rest quickly and left.

Wen Xia yawned and sat at the table, leaving a note for Qin Yu, who didn't know when he would come, before rolling back to bed.

Wen Xia slept very well this night.

I slept until the next morning.

She looked at the sky outside and didn't react.

It wasn't until he repeatedly confirmed the time on his phone that Wen Xia let out a miserable scream.

She actually slept all day.

I set the alarm clock before I went to bed.

Wen Xia grabbed her phone and looked at it, and found that her alarm clock was not turned on.

She began to wonder if she was too sleepy, her mind was not clear, and she only set a time and didn't turn on the alarm clock?

Until she saw that behind the note she had left for Qin Yu on the table, there were a few more lines of Qin Yu's words.

[It's even cuter after falling asleep, I really want to take you home and put it with my collection!] 】

[The alarm clock is off, enjoy the sweet dream~]

[For the time being, I believe that you are not a tasker, listen to you, and I will talk about it after the finals]

[Don't let me pigeon, I have a picture of you, I will recognize you when we meet in the future]

[If you have a system thing, don't talk to it, it will be discovered by other people, they are not as good as me]

[Finally, the perfume for you was made by me, and it smells much better than that prepared by the stinky man]

Wen Xia burned the paper to ashes with an expressionless face.

If it weren't for the first sentence, Wen Xia would have wondered if Qin Yu was in love with her.

On the table, there is a bottle of perfume that fits your own aesthetic from the outer packaging to the bottle.

Wen Xia gave it a try.

The smell is indeed what she likes, as if the perfume is engraved with her name.

If it was Lao Song who gave this bottle of perfume, she would be very moved.

But it was Qin Yu who sent the perfume.

Even Qin Yu still thought about her tune......

Wen Xia puts the perfume in the most inconspicuous place.

I've only met a few times.,This hellish pervert has just figured out all his preferences.。

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