Chapter 882 Damn It, Who Pulled My Hair?

Although Yan Xi is good at food and loves to play, due to poverty, she always adheres to the principle of "only for the liver, not for the krypton" when playing games.

Therefore, her game characters use the most original skins, or skins given away during events.

But, what gamer doesn’t like cool skins?

So with Gu Yang's power, Yan Xi played along dutifully and accompanied Gu Yang to witness the special effects of the death of all the characters except Baihua Fairy.

While the two were concentrating on playing, a man wearing a peaked cap covering most of his face stood not far from them.

The man scrolled through several photos sent by his employer on his phone, and then looked in the direction of Gu Yang and Yan Xi.

Gu Yang wore a plush mask to cover his face, leaving only his eyes exposed, while Yan Xi took advantage of her recent popularity and didn't have many fans, so she didn't wear a mask when going out.

The man's eyes fell on Yan Xi's side face, compared with the girl in the photo on the phone, and then locked the target.

Yan Xi put on a new skin and was happily playing games with Gu Yang when someone hurriedly walked past behind her and took away a gust of wind, and she felt a tearing pain in her scalp.

"Damn it! Who pulled my hair?!"

Yan Xi suddenly covered her head, turned around and saw no one.

She suddenly shouted, and Gu Yang, who was focused on the game, was also startled.

She took off her earphones and looked at Yan Xi. She was covering her head with a painful look on her face, and she was a little worried: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Xi looked at a few strands of hair scattered on the floor, as if they were her dead children, "My hair... A snake passed by just now and pulled my hair!"

I have very little hair to begin with, but because I stay up late and often lose my hair, I am almost going bald! He even scooped up a big handful! "

Gu Yang saw that Yan Xi's expression was even sadder than when she was kneeling in the game. She touched her head and comforted her: "Your hair is thinner and softer and sticks to your head, so it looks smaller.

When the time comes, go to the barber shop and get a fluffy hairstyle, which will make you look better. "

Yan Xi's eyes brightened slightly, "Really?"

Gu Yang: "Yeah!"

Yan Xi also rubbed Gu Yang's head, touched her long and flowing hair, stared at her with burning eyes, and asked a question she had wanted to ask for a long time: "How do you take care of your hair?"

Gu Yang was a little frightened by this look, "Just use Good's shampoo, conditioner, etc... and then keep a regular schedule and don't stay up late."

Yan Xi discussed the topic of hair care with Gu Yang.

Gu Yang frowned and asked, "Do you need to adjust the surveillance to find the person who pulled your hair just now?"

"Forget it. It's probably a black man who recognized me and pulled a few of my hair in revenge." Yan Xi waved her hand and pulled Gu Yang to continue to look at the products on Good's official website. "Let's continue the topic just now. This one you are talking about..."

She had been popular for a while before, but many fans who followed her came just to watch the fun. There were only a few true fans, but a lot of negative ones.

Now that the heat has cooled down, those watching the excitement have dispersed, but the anti-fans are so persistent that she feels strangely moved.

By pulling a few hairs, even if she calls the surveillance camera to find someone, the most she can do is get an apology.

Yan Xi felt that there was no need to waste this time. Moreover, she had to discuss it with Gu Yang now, but the long-term task of maintaining hair, how could it be delayed by a few hairs?

Seeing that Yan Xi didn't care, Gu Yang had no choice but to give up, but still suggested: "Remember to wear a mask when you go out in the future. Some black fans' illegitimate sex is more extreme, so you should be more careful."

As she said that, she took out a disposable mask from her schoolbag and handed it to her, "This is for you."

"I don't think I'm famous now and not many people recognize me, so I don't pay attention to this."

Despite saying this, Yan Xi still put on the mask handed over by Gu Yang.

It was a cold winter day and the heater was turned on indoors. After Yan Xi put on the mask, she felt as if her heart was warmed.

It's been a long time since anyone cared about her like this.