Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Flirting

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"You...what's the matter with your head?"

Ruan Yingzi pointed at Song Hongye's head and screamed, and Song Hongye realized that something was wrong, and touched her head, she had thick short hair, nothing wrong?

But the heart panicked.

One and two are like this ghost, is there something more on her face?

Song Hongye picked up the mirror and looked at it, her face was still the same, neither good-looking nor ugly, just the appearance of an ordinary person, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What's going on? What's wrong with my head?" Song Hongye half-jokingly poured some moisturizer and wiped it on his face.

Ye Qingqing frowned, she really didn't know what to say, no girl could accept it, no matter how carefree Song Hongye was, she couldn't hide it, as long as Song Hongye went out, she would be stimulated by other people's strange eyes, sooner or later will know.

But it's only one night, how could Song Hongye's hair be...

Song Hongye was flustered by the solemn eyes of Ye Qingqing and the others. The heart that had just been put down was brought up again, and she looked back and forth in the mirror, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

"You look down." Ruan Yingzi reminded.

Song Hongye lowered his head obediently, raised the mirror, his face changed greatly, and screamed: "How could this be? Where is my hair... Where is it..."

This girl originally had dark and dense short hair, which was even more lush than the Daxing'an Mountains, but now——

The hair in the center of the forehead disappeared inexplicably, and there was a gap the size of a baby's fist, like the Mediterranean Sea.

That is, the legendary baldness.

But a young girl against the Mediterranean... it is...

"Where did my hair go... who shaved my hair..."

Song Hongye screamed in panic, tears streaming down her face, she was normal-looking, but now she's bald again, how can she meet people?

Can't live anymore!

Ruan Yingzi had sharp eyes, looked around, pointed at Song Hongye's pillow and shouted, "Your hair is there!"

On Song Hongye's pillow, there was a small pile of dark hair, which was quite a lot. It was the missing piece on Song Hongye's forehead.

"Who shaves my hair in the middle of the night... How can I go to class..." Song Hongye cried while covering her face, feeling uncomfortably dead.

Ye Qingqing walked over and pinched her hair to observe, her doubts deepened, these hairs were obviously not shaved, but—

"No one shaved your hair, you did it yourself."

"Impossible, I've never lost so much hair, I just shed a few strands when I comb my hair in the morning." Song Hongye shook her head vigorously, believing that someone had shaved her head.

Their old Song family's hair has good genetics. Her father's hair is still thick when he is middle-aged, which is in sharp contrast with the surrounding Mediterranean Sea, and her milk, who is in his seventies, still has black hair and a lot of volume.

Why is she so young and gentle?

It doesn't fit Darwin's theory of evolution!

"It just fell out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Look at this hair root." Ruan Yingzi pinched a hair and handed it to Song Hongye.

The hair that fell out and the hair that was shaved were very different. You could tell at a glance. Song Hongye only glanced at it, and her face turned gray, and she felt the deep malice in this world.

Why make her the Mediterranean?

She would rather gain twenty pounds.

"I don't have hair loss problems in my family... How come my gene has mutated... woo woo... I won't go to class, please ask for leave for me..." Song Hongye was heartbroken, worse than the sky.

"Don't feel bad, I lost a lot of hair today, not many in the first place, and there won't be a few left. You still have so many!"

In order to show that he really has very little hair, Lu Ziqun also stroked his hair. Everyone looked over, and his face changed again.