Love The Short Girl

Put your brain on

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"Sister Dion take it easy, I will follow the selection properly and seriously... I'm not one who shatters the hopes of others... Even though brother forced me to follow this selection, without my will.. I'll still do my best not to let you down..." Raehan said with the suggestion of convincing in every sentence.

This is what Dion wanted, he knew Raehan was not what he looked like. He had a million surprises that would make all the people's judgments change.

"What words can I hold...?" Dion said seriously, while his bead eyes stared fixedly at Raehan's two brown eyes.

Looking for lies in Raehan's two eyes, but like him there is only strong determination and honesty.

Raehan meets Dion. The atmosphere between them felt so serious.

Raehan also did not lie with what he said. He will do what Dion really wants to do - even if part of his heart does not want to do that.

But his self was so gentle, that he also could not make Dion who had helped him enough to feel disappointed, so much, even though sometimes the handsome man in front of him is very thick and always bothers himself.

Dion was slightly misbehaved with Raehan's fixed gaze hitting his eyes.

His sense of the moment his heart beats very quickly, succumbing to an athlete who runs out of the marathon race.

Even without Dion noticing, his face began to blush with the depleted oxygen around him.

Dion immediately threw his face in any direction, his chest was seen up and down due to irregular breathing.

In just a few seconds he meets Raehan, his whole body melts into jelly.

Dion tries to control her feelings, falling in love really makes her look like a coward.

But, Dion had not had time to neutralize the feeling that was stirring in his heart.

His face was stalked by Raehan, even Raehan pulled Dion's face to look at him.

Blush...

Degs...

Degs...

Degs...

Dion's heart was increasingly struggling to beat very hard, even succumbing to the drums of war that was broken.

His body was petrified in place with his breathing completely stopped.

"Sir Dion can hold what I said just now... I'll try to do my best..." Raehan's great-granddaughter stared in Dion's reddened face succumbing to the color of ripe tomatoes.

He was a little confused by Dion's rigid change, even now the spicy mouth of the man before him was completely motionless.

Dion was already like a stone statue, not even blinking.

Raehan pulled into his two hands from Dion's face, gave a smile and then left, Dion who was still petrified in his place.

The writing test selection will start in two minutes, so he must return and enter the test room immediately.

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The room used this time was a large hall located on the ground floor.

Where a hundred seats were already lined up neatly.

There were twenty supervisory chairs installed on each side, to oversee the continuity of the test today.

Raehan sits at ninety-nine in order of registration.

Although he never signed up, but Dion with all he wanted to enter his name on the number of the sequence.

So of course, his seat was in the last row.

The atmosphere of this room is very quiet, even the footsteps of participants alone should not be heard.

Some seats have started to fill up, nervousness again haunting Raehan.

Raehan circulates his views, noticing the participants who still carry their notebooks, even still had time to learn before the test began.

Was it himself,? he did not prepare anything at all. Learning is okay to prepare a notebook.

Was this test so difficult, that all the participants were so very serious.?

If his self failed to advance to the next round, then this is not his fault. But it was Dion's mistake not to tell him what he had to learn to deal with this test.

Raehan inhaled his breath deeply, then blew his breath slowly. It he did to disappear the nervousness that little by little was gnawing at himself.

He has to focus.

He has to do his best.

Dion's hopes are with her.

Whatever the result, he did his best.

Inner Raehan, suggested himself to be able to face this test.

"It turns out we met again yes...!" The chirp of a familiar voice immediately startled Raehan.

Raehan stared at the source of the voice, which was none other than in front of his chair Kiara was smiling while winking her eyes at Raehan.

"Well... Kiara's coming too... Gosh why the order of the seats can be exactly in front of me. hhhh..." Inner Raehan was slightly disturbed by Kiara's presence.

Because of his self and Kiara is the enemy, the underline said the enemy.

Although he and Kiara are first-class friends, they don't like each other.

Even Kiara also conspired with Lessia to prank and harm herself.

"Hmmm Raehan we are classmates, so we can share the answers.. You're the smartest student in the class..." Chick Kiara put on a cute face, whose taste instantly made Raehan's stomach nauseous look at her.

Basic shameless, the turn now just so sweet attitude, yesterday-even yesterday he also took part in his self-harm.

Indeed the base girl before him was a sycophant.

"You'll have brains, even you always call me a fool and stuff... Then why now would you like to share the answer with me... ? I'm so stupid Kiara so I don't think we need to share any answers.. Just use your brain... God created it to think, not to curry favor with others..." Sinis Raehan showed a friendly smile that seemed hostile.

Kiara's cute face that she installed as a weapon to make Raehan melt turned into pias.

Even Raehan's words instantly chopped off his pride and dignity.

Even now Raehan can see clearly, Kiara's jaw is hardened, although her face he made as flat as possible.

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