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1145 roommate

I just moved to a new place recently, and I share a room with a girl. She is very quiet, doesn't like to talk, and doesn't seem to have many friends. She always hides in the house after get off work and doesn't come out.

The house was always quiet at night, and I was happy to live in such a clean room. Then one night, I suddenly had a stomachache and wanted to get up to go to the toilet. When I walked to the toilet door, I was shocked. My roommate was in the dark.

Stand in front of the bathroom mirror and comb your hair.

I couldn't help but scream, but she just turned around to look at me and went back to the house without saying a word. The situation was very strange, but I had a severe stomachache and couldn't care less.

Later I noticed her. Her hair was very long and she seemed to have to comb it many times every day. Occasionally when she slept late, she could hear slight footsteps walking around the house. I thought she was combing her hair in the toilet again.

Some people may have quirks, so I didn't mind her combing her hair in the bathroom in the middle of the night under the dark light.

One day later, she suddenly took the initiative to talk to me and asked me to borrow a comb. I lent it to her without thinking. After returning the comb, something strange happened. I started losing hair. At first, I just felt that I was losing a lot, but then

One day I gently pushed my hair with my hand and a strand fell out.

I panicked, started eating black sesame seeds, changed my shampoo, and went to see a Chinese medicine doctor. However, the hair loss was still very serious, and my scalp was gradually visible. But my roommate’s hair became longer and darker.

Could it be that she had done something with my comb, but I went to see a Chinese medicine doctor and found nothing wrong. Finally one day, all my hair fell out. I went to find my roommate angrily, but she was not there. After that, she never looked back.

She never came back, so I asked the landlord and the landlord said she had moved out.

I looked at my bald head and was helpless.

In another rental house, there was a girl with long black hair. She always combed her hair at night. When she returned to the room, she took her hair off, revealing her bare head. She held a comb in her hand and murmured: "Thank you.
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