the other one light-colored hair cut very short

 He seems to have stopped breathing.
Philip read a little good listening, silently moving lips Xi, are like the words of the book is in the heart and repeat. His friend on his knees to elbow with the palm branch to live cheek, bent body, smiling thoughtfully.
And Ba Weier to the same, there is a red Kai hair, blue eyes, long a pair of happy young man, he is probably looking for an empty child to say something, so disturbing to move forward there; the other one light-colored hair cut very short, touch fondle his head, watching the floor in that, not see his face.
Room where people feel comfortable. She never felt a mother's experience had a special air, water in general, as Natasha was studying voice, she remembered the young vibrant party, always Fasan Zhao rancid alcohol young people rude words , and those people are talking about silly jokes. She thought of them, a poor sense of their own pain, faint excitement on her heart.
She remembered when her husband died of courtship.
In a party, in a dense mass of the doorway he caught her with her whole body against the wall, muffled angry camel asked the hair:
"My wife can do it?"
She felt pain and humiliation, but he was forced to rub her Xiongru, violently panting, his breath hot and humid blown her face. Her in his arms in the struggle, finally broke free to the side.