What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

Even though Jiuge looks like she has so much hair, why are there so many fallen hairs on the ground in such a short time?

"How come you're only twenty and you're already losing hair?" After hesitating for a while, An Chen couldn't help but ask.

If I'm going to go bald, it'll probably be around middle age.

He suddenly realized that every time he swept up cat hair on the floor, a few long black hairs would also be mixed in.

There are some on the sofa, on the floor, in the bathroom, in the toilet, and on the sink...

Hair loss should be taken seriously early on.

"?"

Jiu Ge glared at An Chen, her lips moving slightly as if she wanted to retort.

It's been blowing air on it for too long and it's starting to smell burnt.

“I’m not losing my hair,” she explained.

“But I’ve lost a lot of hair,” An Chen pointed to the ground.

“I’m not losing my hair,” Jiu Ge said curtly.

"What's that on the ground?" An Chen paused.

"Anyway, I'm not losing my hair," Jiuge said weakly.

"..."

Chapter 37 You're really good

The air fell silent once more.

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

Seeing that Jiuge's hair was almost dry, An Chen unplugged the hairdryer, put it away, and went upstairs.

Jiuge seemed to want to say something, her lips moved a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything.

After taking down the change of clothes, An Chen glanced at Jiu Ge, who was still sitting on the stool staring blankly at her hair on the ground, shook his head, and went into the bathroom.

She's clearly a stunning beauty, what a pity...

I guess I'm really going bald soon...

The end of exams means the start of summer vacation.

After turning off all his phone alarms, An Chen pulled the air-conditioning blanket up and covered himself from head to toe.

The air conditioner is set too low; it's cold without a blanket.

If we turn up the temperature, it won't be cool enough, which isn't worthwhile.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhidong has been engrossed in supervising Zhang Zhidao's post with his youngest son, constantly persecuting his own younger brother, and hasn't visited the apartment these past two days.

If they actually came over, An Chen would probably beat them both up without hesitation.

An Chen didn't get up until nine o'clock the next morning.

He gently pushed open the door to go downstairs when he suddenly heard very faint music coming from Jiuge's room.

For some reason, this mesmerizing voice sounds somewhat familiar...

After hesitating for a moment, An Chen slowly walked to the door of Jiu Ge's room and pressed his ear against it.

"If you're going to do something, do it the best you can. Don't wait until tomorrow to say it's a real shame. I know what I can do, and that's to keep working hard, ...."

"Oh, I'm really good, I'm really great, my friend, I want to proudly tell you, oh, I'm really good, I'm really, really, really, really great..."

An Chen was stunned...

Pretending not to hear, he slowly retreated back into the room, then slammed the door open again.

The music stopped immediately.

Without making any extra noise or lingering, An Chen strode down the stairs.

While washing up, Jiu Ge walked in calmly with a blank expression.

She picked up the mouthwash cup and began brushing her teeth.

"Everyone got up quite late today." An Chen glanced at Jiu Ge calmly, pretending nothing had happened.

For some reason, after hearing the songs Jiuge was listening to in her room, he began to feel a strange sense of awkwardness when facing her.

“Yeah, there’s no need to get up so early during the holidays.” Jiuge nodded slightly.

"I've always thought you were amazing," An Chen praised, spitting out the mouthwash.

What he meant to say was that you're already pretty good.

Considering Jiuge's feelings, An Chen still couldn't bring himself to say it.

"?"

Jiuge narrowed her eyes and gave An Chen a look that said, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"It's nothing, I was just expressing my feelings."

Shrugging, An Chen turned and went to the living room.

What's so funny about Jiuge? Go tease Naitang instead.

After adding some cat food, An Chen squatted next to Naitang and kept pinching its whiskers.

After a few times, Naitang started taking a bite of food and then giving him a look as if he were an idiot.

Seeing the look in Naitang's eyes, An Chen wasn't angry.

After all, compared to himself, Milk Candy was clearly the fool.

All I do all day is eat and sleep, and occasionally I do some cute things or parkour. The empty day just passes by like that.

Perhaps because a barrier against Awu's harassment was set up nearby some time ago, the house has been much more peaceful lately.

An Chen felt a little regretful that those in the apartment probably wouldn't see Jiu Ge's panicked expression.

“I checked it yesterday,” Jiu Ge said, walking around behind An Chen.

"What did you investigate?"

"The website says that it's normal to lose some hair when washing your hair."

Jiuge's fingers made empty gestures in the air, as if trying to explain clearly.

"But you lose weight all the time."

An Chen recalled that while sweeping, he did indeed occasionally find many strands of black hair.

"..."

Jiuge's expression turned cold, and she stiffly turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute," An Chen called out to Jiu Ge.

"What is it?" Jiuge's face darkened, and her tone became unfriendly.

"It's getting late. I'm too lazy to make breakfast, let's go out to eat." An Chen pointed to the front door, got up and picked up the keys from the coffee table.

"Let's go out for breakfast together?" Jiuge opened her mouth, pointed to herself, and looked a little flustered.

"Well, haven't we been eating together most of the time since we moved here?" An Chen yawned and said casually.

"I..." Jiuge tucked her hair behind her ear, seemingly deep in thought.

"If you don't want to, that's fine. I'll bring you a serving after I finish eating," An Chen suggested casually.

“That’s not what I meant… I’m going to…” Jiuge’s voice weakened.

"Going?" An Chen pushed open the door and stepped one foot out.

After a pause, Jiuge lowered her head.

"We should go together."

As if she had made up her mind, she quickly followed An Chen.

……

The breakfast shop is right next to the community.

Upon arriving at the destination, An Chen casually found a seat and sat down.

It was probably quite late, as the breakfast shop was noticeably less crowded than it was around 7 or 8 a.m.

"What would you like to eat?" he asked, glancing at Jiuge.

"What do you like to eat?" Jiu Ge asked softly, without answering An Chen.

She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know An Chen very well.

I generally prefer noodles.

As he spoke, An Chen pointed to the breakfast menu displaying the prices of various types of noodles.

"I usually eat hot dry noodles when I'm out."

"Then I'll have hot dry noodles too."

Without a second thought, Jiuge answered decisively.

"Okay, then let's order some drinks too."

"Uh-huh."

While eating breakfast, Jiu Ge would glance at An Chen and then at the street.

Since she moved in alone, she has basically become like a recluse, eating takeout for all three meals a day and hardly ever eating out.

"The association will be holding a collective meeting soon, and many people from higher up will be attending. You'll be coming with me then," Jiuge instructed in an unquestionable tone.

The association just issued a notice yesterday, and she couldn't get out of it no matter how much she tried.

If I bring An Chen along, it won't be so awkward for me to go alone.

"okay."