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Such as the dark-haired man suddenly let them touch the initiative driftwood white lengleleng.

Immediately aware of each other will receive a hand back, "I'm sorry, please forgive my rude behavior."

She quickly shook his head, "It's okay, Rozelle, can I ask you a question?"

"Before I answer you that I can to help your dry hair?" Rozelle looked at her and said.

Shen wood white subconsciously nod.

The next moment, she sat down the other bedroom with double bed.

Dark-haired man slightly bent, holding a towel, covered in her hair, carefully wiping. Perhaps noticed her eyes, open, explains, "This is a new clean towel."

He looked up at the white driftwood goes nothing expressive face, a small channel, "you look too high."

The face of a little girl complained of discourse, dark-haired man in the hands of micro Dayton action, with downcast eyes, eyes fell on each other's eyes, calm tone, said, "I'm sorry."

Shen white wood bit ignorant, "Why are you apologizing?"

"For my height to apologize to you, but I can not suppress its growth." Rozelle said, "unless I can meet you as soon as possible."

In her turn, sink white wood embarrassed, she just casually Tucao one, which know each other for so seriously.

"I just think they are a little short." She thought Road.

"You only thirteen years old, the president also high." Rozelle wore a facial paralysis, similar to coax people to say the words.

Although not at all the kind of tone.

But after listening to Shen white wood that makes sense, and my heart finally a little good enough.

"You want to ask me any questions?" Rozelle long fingers carefully along a towel to wipe her hair, thin lips spit out the phrase words.

Shen wood white remember their own purposes, and quickly said, "Rozelle, what is your wish?"

"I never thought about it." Almost no thinking, Rozelle in the next second, they answered her words.

Shen wood white thought, then asked, "What do you want to do it?"

"If you stay around you also count the words." Rozelle flatly, stop the hands of the action, looking down.

His eyes are deep, not the kind of lifeless, like a layer of mist obscured in the eyes, no one could tell what he was thinking. A touch of blue, such as the eye of embellishment, when he was over here at you, kind of shift will not look away feeling.

Shen white wood but know it is not considered his really want to do, because the other side after the finish the sentence, the head of the slightest progress bar did not move ah.

She suddenly became a little frustrated.

Opened his mouth, did not say the next sentence.

Well, anyway, there is a lot of time.

"Has dried her hair." Rozelle will receive a hand back, slender fingers like a casual touch and over in her hair.

Driftwood White nodded, "So I went back."

"I send you." Rozelle straightened Road.

"No need." Shen wooden white out the door, smiled at him, "although have said it again, happy birthday, Rozelle."

"I may be allowed to make a rude move it?" Rozelle step closer toward her, a slight bow road.Shen white wood blinked, "ah?"

Black men hold her hand, leaned over and kissed the top.

She was shocked.

"Troubling you." Rozelle seriously said, "Today is my happiest day."

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