In Jujiayuan Community, No. 8-2, Unit 1, Building No. 7.
Song Hao and his wife An Lifen fell asleep on time at eleven as usual.
After a busy day in the orphanage, Song Xiaoyu went to the bathroom to take a hot bath after his parents slept. By the way, he washed his hair with the Pikang shampoo he bought at the drugstore today.
After hearing Shen Xing's advice, she went to the pharmacy after she finished volunteering.
After following Shen Xing's statement, she realized that her scalp was always itchy, which should be a dermatitis problem, so she bought this Pikang shampoo on the recommendation of the pharmacy clerk.
It is said that after a week of persistent washing, the problem of itchy head will be significantly improved.
So Song Xiaoyu was very careful when washing her hair and massaged her scalp thoroughly so that the syrup could be completely absorbed.
After taking a shower and drying her hair, Song Xiaoyu quickly climbed into bed, half-lying down and looked at her phone for a while, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
At about one o'clock in the morning, she woke up suddenly while feeling sleepy. The reason for waking up was that her scalp was very itchy. Unknowingly, she kept stretching out her hand and scratching her head in her sleep.
Song Xiaoyu was completely awakened because his nails scratched the skin and his scalp was painful.
Never before has the scalp been so itchy that Song Xiaoyu began to suspect that there was something wrong with the Pikang shampoo.
After waking up, the itching sensation did not disappear, but the itching sensation on the back of the head intensified, as if the scalp was about to be torn.
Song Xiaoyu scratched her head and couldn't help but sit up from her sex, turn on the bedside lamp sleepily, and walked to the bathroom of the bedroom.
When I came to the bathroom, I turned on the light and stood in front of the mirror and tilted my head. I looked carefully. The scalp was not scratched and bloody, but it was still itchy.
Song Xiaoyu felt that her whole head was numb, she did not dare to continue scratching, just reached out her hand and gently patted the back of her head.
Although she wanted to sleep, the itching sensation made her unable to sleep at all.
At this moment, she felt something coming off the back of her head, like a lock of hair, or... the scalp!
Reaching out and grabbing it, it turned out that there was a piece of scalp with some hair attached to it. This piece of scalp was only the size of two nails, and it seemed to have dried up, and it had no nutrition for a long time.
Song Xiaoyu was taken aback, and hurriedly tilted his head to see if the hair on the back of his head was missing a piece, but after a closer look, he found that there was nothing unusual at all, and it was good.
This shows that the fallen scalp and hair may be produced after natural metabolism, and it is not alopecia areata or hair loss.
At this time, the itchy sensation of the scalp has been reduced a lot after the scalp fell off, and it is still gradually reducing.
Song Xiaoyu let go of her uneasiness and threw her dry scalp and hair into the waste paper basket next to the toilet.
After straightening out the long hair, I didn't feel the itching anymore, so I turned to turn off the lights and closed the door, and then went back to sleep peacefully.
About ten minutes later, in the darkness of the bathroom, the dry scalp with long hair in the waste paper basket next to the toilet suddenly moved, and then the scalp, which seemed to be completely dry, was like a thin piece of The dough unfolded slowly.
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After falling asleep to midnight, Song Xiaoyu suddenly woke up again.
This time it wasn't because of the itchy scalp, but because of a strange sound.
When she woke up, she seemed to hear laughter, which was not loud, but it was still easy to hear in this silent night.
Song Xiaoyu turned over in a daze, and when her scalp no longer felt itchy, she felt drowsy, and she felt that she hadn't had such a comfortable sleep for a long time.
"Hehehe..."
Just then the voice that awakened her sounded again.
Song Xiaoyu, who was about to fall asleep, heard clearly this time, was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.
It was dark in front of me.
She immediately reached out to the bedside table and turned on the bedside lamp.
The dim light yellow light came on, the light was not strong, but it was enough to disperse the surrounding darkness, Song Xiaoyu immediately sat up, eyes wide open, and his gaze swept around the bed.
No abnormalities were found.
She somewhat doubted whether she had heard it wrong, but after careful recollection, she still felt wrong, because the voice just now looked like a person laughing. Although the laughter was not loud, it sounded very clear, and it should be impossible to hear it wrong.
Sitting in the ** was stunned for a moment, and never heard other voices.
The warm light yellow light gave Song Xiaoyu a sense of security. The panic that had just faded away slowly. She believed that she might be dreaming, because she slept too well, and it was possible to treat the sound of the dream as reality.
I took the phone on the bedside table and turned on the screen to check the time, and found that it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Song Xiaoyu originally wanted to turn off the light and continue to sleep, but she didn't feel it when she fell asleep. Now she wakes up but feels a little swelling in her lower abdomen. Maybe she drank too much water before going to bed, so she had to get up and walk into the bathroom with slippers.
The moment she entered the bathroom, she seemed to hear a slight rustling sound, but as she walked in, the sound disappeared immediately, so that Song Xiaoyu wondered if there were mice or cockroaches in the bathroom.
She suddenly became a little frightened, and she stood at the door of the bathroom and took a closer look. The surroundings looked normal and nothing unusual.
After a pause, Song Xiaoyu wanted to go to the bathroom in the living room for convenience, but after thinking about it, she didn't dare to go out because of fear.
Now that the parents are asleep, it is even more impossible to go to their bedroom and bathroom, otherwise they will be awakened.
She looked around carefully and confirmed that there was no abnormality. Then she mustered up the courage to walk towards the toilet. When it was convenient to sit down, she still looked left and right to prevent a mouse from suddenly running out of the corner.
Especially under her feet, Song Xiaoyu was also very afraid that there would be cockroaches and other things that would unknowingly climb on the back of her insteps.
When she looked down at the left and right, she inadvertently swept her gaze from the wastebasket next to the toilet, looked into the wastebasket, and then shook her body slightly.
She remembered that she threw the dry scalp and the strand of long hair into the paper basket before, but now that she saw it, the dry scalp was gone, and only a little bit of the strand of long hair could be seen under the waste paper. Hair tip.
In such a short period of time, it is impossible for her scalp and hair to be buried by waste paper. After all, she has not thrown paper into the paper basket after that. How could she cover it
Is the mouse in the wastebasket
At the moment Song Xiaoyu guessed wildly, her eyes widened suddenly, staring at the wastebasket unblinkingly.
I saw that the waste paper covering the scalp and long hair began to move slowly, as if something underneath was turning upwards.
After a while, the waste paper covering the upper layer rolled to the sides of the paper basket, and a large number of long black hairs were revealed under Song Xiaoyu’s nose. The number of these long hairs has obviously increased a lot. They are fluffy and messy, and they are no longer what she originally threw. The strand that fell.
The long black hair slowly slid and turned upside down. This strange scene made Song Xiaoyu's whole body stiff, his thinking stagnated, and the whole person was completely stunned.
She couldn't figure out why the hair she threw away became so much, and it seemed that there was something under her hair!
About four or five seconds later, a lot of long hair was completely turned over, and a white face appeared in front of Song Xiaoyu's eyes. (End of this chapter)