Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Ruan Jianmin: "Son, what's the matter with you two?"

Knife: "...it's okay."

Knife went back, picked up the divorce agreement one by one, and tore it together with the file bag.

Ruan Jianmin couldn't understand what it was either.

Now that the school is on holiday, You Qianliang will not go to school either.

He didn't know where You Qianliang could go.

Shouldn't he be looking for his ex-girlfriend...

Lying in the arms of his ex-girlfriend, begging for comfort or something...

The more he thought about the knife, the more crooked he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

For two days in a row, You Qianliang didn't come back, and the phone couldn't be reached.

then……

Knife was under the sofa in the main hall of the compound, he opened his mouth to hold the grape that the son stuffed into his mouth, and asked him: "Brother Zai, do you think I am not good enough for that Youqin... Youqian?" Muku?"

The cub leaned on the back of the sofa, tilted his head, and pulled the hard hair that was cut off by the knife.

"White hair……"

"What, what?" Knife suddenly sat upright, "No way!"

The cub leaned over, aimed at the half-white hair, and pulled it out for him.

"Here, here it is for you!"

It really is……

Is it a little white head...

Shouldn't it be...

Seeing him staring fixedly at the white hair, the cub twitched his eyebrows.

He has a big part of white, and he doesn't panic.

The cub pulled his hair.

But when it looks like this, it's all black.

Cub: "I'll ask Niang Niang for you."

then……

——20 years old with long gray hair... Genetic problems, which lead to this phenomenon of white hair, but it does not rule out that there are other excessive mental stress or caused by physical diseases. It is recommended that you go to the hospital for related information The inspection... so that symptomatic treatment can be based on the results.

Knife pressed his elbow on the sofa, looking at the content on the phone.

"Go to the hospital?" the boy asked him, "Don't be white again in a few days."

knife:"……"

The cub looked at the head of the knife, "There is one more...here and...and here..."

Knife's face sank.

The cub looked at him, "Are you sad?"

Knife: "What can I have..."

The cub patted his head.

"Marriage is really troublesome, can't you live by yourself..." The knife held a grape in his voice, his voice was a little trance, "I did something wrong, I didn't do anything, it was me who was wrong, it was like I didn't deserve it at all It’s not the same as him, and it’s not that I insist on getting married.”

The cub pinched the white hair on his head, and pulled it off without saying hello.

"Hiss—" "Is it cool?"

The cub scratched his white hair: "Go on."

Knife: "I really don't deserve him?"

The cub stopped his movements and thought deeply.

The knife waited for him to speak.

After a while...

"Brother Zai?"

The cub held his chin and looked at the knife, "I'll think about what you can do for him."

As if giving up, the hand holding his chin slid away, and the cub didn't think about it anymore, "Anyway, dogs like to eat shit, so what can I do?"

eat shit...

The corner of Daozi's mouth twitched, "Brother Zai, am I that bad?"

The boy frowned, "Actually, we are almost the same."

Knife: "Why is it similar?"

Cub: "I am black sesame glutinous rice balls."

Cub: "It's just a flaw."

This brain circuit, I really can't understand it, can't keep up...

The cub continued to look at Daozi's hair and asked him, "Then shall we go to the hospital?"

The knife scratched at his very short hair, "Or I'll be bald."

Whether he is white or not...

The cub said righteously: "If you are sick, you must be cured!"

Knife "...my family's genes are fine."

He didn't think that such a fart thing could make his hair gray.

The cub asked him again: "Are you going?"

The knife pursed his lips, and spit out three words, "It's not worth it..."

The cub looked at him, then at the white hair that he had pulled out.

The cubs took off several more knives and put them all on the table.

"Okay, Brother Zai, don't pull it out."

The cub snorted, stopped pulling it for him, and twisted the grapes for him to eat.

Knife stayed in the courtyard for most of the day, Fourth Master You just glanced at him when he saw him, and let him watch TV with his son.

I don't know what's on TV.

My stomach was a little bloated from eating grapes, and when Knife stood up, I found that half of my body was numb, and even my waist began to ache.

"I go!"

The cub gave him the remaining grapes.

"Give it to the baby."

The knife took it and left.

After he left, the iron pillar upstairs showed its head.

The cub knew he didn't want to go back.

Fourth Master You came down from upstairs, and was about to carry the cub upstairs, but the cub pushed him away.Then he lay down at the table and arranged the white hairs that had slipped together one by one, took a photo, sent it to You Qianliang, and added the text.

——Dao Dao refused to go to the hospital, saying that he would shave his head.

There was no response to the message.

The cub didn't care, lost his phone, and pushed Fourth Master You down on the sofa.

"What?"

"See if you have gray hair."

The cub plucked him carefully, and it really made him pluck out a half-white hair.

"Go, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Fourth Master You pulled him into his arms, "It's just a white hair, it's normal."

Fourth Master You talked all kinds of things, but he finally dispelled the boy's thoughts.

"What about the knife?"

"Don't worry, You Qianliang won't let his hair turn white."

The cub thought for a while, "It's not okay to be half white!"

Fourth Master You: "...It's less than half white."

The cub was finally relieved.

The cub looked at the white hair on his hand, and pressed Fourth Master You to check him again. He was relieved to be sure that there were really no white hairs, and then looked at his mobile phone.

--You are bad!

After sending the message, the boy didn't care anymore.

It was an hour after You Qianliang saw the news, he called Daozi, but he couldn't get through. When he rushed to the barber shop where Daozi often went, he asked the uncle in the barber shop to know that Daozi had come.

Back home, Knife was a little surprised to see him.

You Qianling looked at his shiny bald head.

"Why... shave your hair?"

The knife moved his throat, coughed, and said, "Well...isn't this cool? The difference between my usual shaved head and my bald head is not that big...why, this...is ugly..."

Knife was really a little afraid that You Qianling would think that he would be... ugly now.

I didn't look good at first, but now I shaved my head...

Knife touched his bald head and asked him, "Are you not angry anymore?"

"……Um."

You Qianling stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him out.

"where to?"

You Qianliang didn't answer him.

When he arrived at the hospital, Knife was pulled to the doctor before he could say anything.

The doctor looked at the knife's bald head: "..."

"Is it a lot?"

You Qianliang looked at the knife.

Knife: "Just, just a dozen..."

Doctor: "When did you start having it?"

The knife didn't answer.

You Qianling: "Two days ago, there were only one or two, so I didn't care, but today..."

Doctor: "That shouldn't be a genetic problem. Is there any pressure recently?"

Knife: "No..."

You Qianling grabbed the doctor's hand in front of him.

The doctor just froze for a moment, and quickly accepted.

You Qianliang: "I had a fight with him recently."

The doctor nodded and prescribed the medicine directly.

"Pay attention to the routine of work and rest, don't quarrel, and I will prescribe some medicine for him to recuperate..."

"You have to take medicine to grow white hair!" The knife directly interrupted the doctor's words.

Doctor: "If you are not afraid of frostbite on the top of your head in winter, then you don't need to take medicine."

You Qianliang took the list and took the knife to get the medicine.

Four boxes of medicine, a total of 250 eight.

The knife directly grabbed the list and checked it.

"What medicine is so expensive!"

Bupleurum Shugan Powder, Oryzanol Tablets...

It also doesn't say it can cure gray hair.

Knife was about to look at the manual again, but You Qianliang snatched it away, and then dragged him out of the hospital.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Pulling the knife back to the car, You Qianliang closed the door and gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Knife felt that the atmosphere was really uncomfortable.

"Are you still angry... I asked Huizi to get the divorce agreement. It was really just... I, I waited for you until it was almost dawn and you didn't come back, so I was angry... Then I, I just ..."

"To shut up!"

"……Oh."

You Qianling slipped his hands off the steering wheel and leaned decadently on the backrest.

After an unknown amount of time, You Qianxing looked sideways at Dao Zi's bald head and asked him, "Do you want me to buy you some hats now?"

"... so ugly?"

"Um……"

Knife touched his bald head and arched his nose.

Is it that ugly?

"Come here." You Qianling said lightly.

"What?"

You Qianling just looked at him.

Knife coughed and leaned his body a little.

"Come a little further."

The knife loosened the seat belt, but when he was about to go over, You Qianliang directly hugged him, took him to his lap and kissed him.

The two tongues pressed against each other, entangled, and finally reached into the deep throat, occupying, plundering...