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In the middle of the night, my scalp was itchy. I scratched it in my dream and it was fine. The next day, I got up and opened my hair and saw a few small red dots when I was allergic. Although it's a little itchy, you can still endure it without thinking about it.

I thought there might be something wrong with the shampoo in the barbershop yesterday. It's not a big deal to be allergic. Because I had nothing to do during my unemployment, I went shopping. It's summer again. It's hot. Tianyang is vicious. After two steps, I'm sweating. My head became more and more itchy, so I had no choice but to go to the pharmacy to buy anti-allergic drugs. I can't walk around this street, so I rushed home to sleep.

When I got home and took the medicine, I am now renting a house by myself. In order to wake up hungry, I put a loaf of bread at the head of the bed.

Soon the medicinal power broke out. At this time, the itching of the scalp was much better and I fell asleep soon. In my dream, I saw many ants biting me, and my scalp was full of ants. I grabbed it hard and screamed desperately. It was terrible. But I can't wake up. I know I'm dreaming, but I can't wake up.

Suddenly, I heard a reminder of the alarm clock and finally woke up.

He suddenly sat up and sweated coldly. He couldn't care about this. He quickly ran to the mirror and opened his hair. Oh, my God, yesterday was still a sporadic small eczema, and today it was all practiced into a piece, forming a whole piece. It was so itchy that I couldn't stand it anymore. I put on my hat and ran to the hospital.

After seeing it, the doctor said that there was nothing allergic to. He asked me to wash my hair with water, prescribed medicine, and let me go home.

After tossing around for a long time, it was already evening when I got home. I didn't eat for a day, mainly because my head was so itchy that I couldn't stand it. Seeing a loaf of bread at the head of the bed, he picked it up and took a bite. As soon as I got to my mouth, I felt that it was not right. I spit it out and saw a ball of hair in the bread.

I knew what was going on the spot. I guess the only one I can find now is the store manager of the barbershop in Taiwan.

I didn't dare to delay this kind of thing. I immediately took a taxi to the barbershop. Fortunately, because it was very late, there were no guests in the store. The store manager was not surprised to see me. It's just that I'm embarrassed to stand there.

"Miss has suffered a loss." The store manager said helplessly, "Sit down and let me have a look." After saying that, he pulled me to the chair in front of him and opened my hair. "Isn't it itchy?"

"Hm, what can I do?" I try my best not to lose my temper.

"It's nothing. Fortunately, you haven't scratched it yet. It's not easy to do it."

"Does it have anything to do with the shampoo you used for me?" I asked tentatively.

"How can it be? I said that long waist-length hair can't be cut casually." The shopkeeper pretended to be a pity.

"What should I do now?" I really don't want to itch anymore.

"Well, I know you're coming to prepare this for you." After saying that, hand me a triangle-shaped symbol.

Not to mention that as soon as I reached out my hand, I immediately felt much better.

"Is that all right?" I hope so.

"It's not that simple. Until your hair grows to its original length, you can do it again."

"How can I thank you?"

"It's okay, raise your hand."