General affairs girl

Dorothy is sometimes very envious of Liz. She has the long golden hair that every British girl dreams of. It has been carefully permed into the popular big waves. When you touch it with your right hand, you will find that it is as soft as a kitten. hair.The milky white skin reveals a faint crimson color like a young rose bud.

In comparison, she herself was too pale, like a gardenia that was soaked in rain and turned slightly yellow on a rainy day.In the end, it became the gray foil of the delicate flowers.

Although Liz is an important friend, she still feels envious involuntarily, and starts to play with the ends of her hair one after another. Aunt Ann knows that kind of careful eyes best.

I wish I could outshine others and be the center of that little circle.After all, everyone had this kind of careful thinking when they were young.

So at this time, the red-haired lady would sigh slightly and pull her past quietly.

"Although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, Dorothy is still a big girl~"

"Well, this summer, Auntie will take you to a night where you can meet adults—a social ball in England!"

"Pfft, Dorothy, you really read too many novels, there are no princes and knights there, the kind of social ball is a group of boring adults dancing in stiletto high heels, drinking champagne and having a lively night or something .”

……

"When the time comes, Auntie will take you there~ secretly, without letting the funeral home know."

In Dorothy's eyes, the beautiful lady with the hottest red in the world, so gorgeous and so hot that she couldn't look directly at her, held her hand in that small corner, smiled gently and made a promise.

"Yes, this is a secret between the two of us."

"Next summer, I will only take you..."

The smile on Aunt Ann's face was a bit bitter.Even the red was starting to cool.

This time, Aunt An gave her a beautiful invitation card with delicate rose patterns printed on it. She opened it and found that it was a social ball last year.The lady in red had evidently not forgotten her promise.

"Although some unpleasant things happened this year...but I promised you, right?"

Dorothy silently accepted the invitation and kept it as a souvenir without saying a word.

When she came back, the blond friend came over excitedly and asked her what she was doing just now.Dorothy could only lower her head shyly, "Aunt Ann just gave me candy..."

The friend lost interest, sat on the side and let down the golden hair, and tied a beautiful bow again.It was still so peaceful, but Dorothy felt a little shameful for no reason.

It made her almost fidget.

It's easy to solve the embarrassment. After all, the funeral home was sitting not far from her, tilting her head and playing with the chess pieces in her hand, as if she had found something new and interesting, but Dorothy couldn't help it. I feel that my senior is observing me from the corner of my eye, waiting leisurely for my next move.

Over the years, whenever she had something that bothered her, she would approach the man reflexively, like a cub instinctively asking for help, but this time she didn't move.

Because what she may do in the future will be done secretly without telling the funeral home.

……

The matter over there is finally over.The funeral home put down the poor chess piece in its hand, showed a lack of interest, reached out to greet Dorothy who was sitting next to Liz, and strode out.

Dorothy was relieved, and hurriedly followed behind the silver-haired man, holding her skirt.The man's silent appearance revealed a little disappointment and frustration.

And the little girl who was following behind him obviously did something wrong, she pulled the hem of her blouse uneasily, lowered her head as if she wanted to feel wronged.

Although Xiaosheng is not in a very good mood, it is not a solution to go on like this~ So let's talk about interesting things, let Xiaosheng take the initiative to have some fun~

The funeral house didn't know what to think again, rolled up its sleeves, and paused.

"Hey—you're on vacation today and tomorrow, right~" The long-drawn-out question made Dorothy uncomfortable.

"Yes, these days seem to be Reaper's 20934 anniversary... so I'm free, but my brother and the others still have to work overtime. This festival is a rare rest time for Reaper because..." Dorothy kept her head down and didn't stop foot, hit the back of the funeral room with a "slap", and his nose was red.Somewhat surprised by the man's sudden body temperature, in order not to make her situation more embarrassing, Dorothy straightened up almost instantly without rubbing her red nose, and solemnly read out the name of that strange holiday.

The funeral home smiled and waved his hands, interrupting Dorothy's series of detailed introductions, as if he was talking about family affairs with her in a relaxed manner.

"Hey~ Xiaosheng didn't ask you to explain it in such detail. You just need to know that it's a holiday for holidays. Anyway, the upper echelons made it out for fun~"

On purpose...

This made Dorothy feel a little uncomfortable, she lowered her head like a man, and said "Hey" in embarrassment.

"It's a holiday just after taking office, little girl, you're lucky~ As a gift for your appointment, although it's a bit late, how about Xiaosheng taking you to buy a new dress~"

"Like those ladies like, fluffy, beautiful skirts like flowers when dancing?" The funeral house's tone was casual, and his always hoarse voice matched his words, as if he was trying to seduce an ignorant girl.

He obviously already knew something.

"Yang, dress?!" Being mentioned the little secret hidden in the deepest part of her heart, although she felt a little shameful, she still went back to the past and stammered as she looked at the funeral room with a blushing face.

The little joy on the girl's face from the bottom of her heart made the funeral room feel more helpless. He didn't like the dance at all, but it all seemed to happen by chance, but it was still going on in an orderly manner. .

"Ah yes, that's the kind of thing..."

"But after that, it's probably Xiaosheng's strict teaching~ Well, it's almost time for you to learn how to deal with death."

"After all, Xiaosheng can't get too used to you, can he?"

The funeral home didn't seem too happy.

"There's always something going on..."

When the time comes, he won't be able to hold her back, what should we do?

……

The funeral home clearly remembered that one day, a little girl who was not tall, reaching below his chest, looked very thin and frail, on the street where people came and went in broad daylight, showing a serious face. She said to him very seriously, "Senior, Dorothy is already dead, so don't hold my hand to cross the street all the time."

The man froze on the spot.As if listening to the girl's words, after a "tsk", he slowly withdrew his right hand that wanted to pull her.

The girl heaved a sigh of relief, looking calmly at the bustling street across the street, ready to take her first step with arrogance, but unexpectedly, the funeral home snatched her back, really didn't hold her hand, just picked her up Get up, hold it under your arm and lead it across the road.

Dorothy, who was caught, let out a dissatisfied "hum".The silver-haired man was familiar with the situation, raised his arms and threatened to throw her out, Dorothy shook her dangling feet, looked at him pitifully and had no choice but to be honest.

She didn't quite understand why the senior suddenly looked a little angry.

He could only hear him complaining in a low voice, "It's really a waste of raising you, and you're not a human being. What if you say you're 180, and you won't be able to cross the road when you're [-]?"

Dorothy replied lightly, "No, it won't be one hundred and eight. Miss Deborah said that eighteen girls will stay forever..."

Straightforward.

"There is also the road, as the god of death, of course I will cross it, and if I get knocked down...it's okay..." But immediately after these words, her voice became very small, like a snail secretly retracting into its shell.

"Oh la, can Xiaosheng say that Xiaosheng will always be 29?" The man glanced at her and did not agree.

"No! You're not a girl, that's shameless!"

The girl was taken advantage of, and raised her fist angrily, as if we won't take you to play.

"Kid." The man said with a smile.

……

There will always be a day when I can't bear it...

The author has something to say: this original thing will be dealt with outside the episode...

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The funeral room is the male lead, don't stop me! [Len is immune to Claudia]

When I fall in love with someone else, I will kick him from the male lead position

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The author actually cried blood all over his face when he said harsh words

The last song is dedicated to the hard-working author and the original hero Ronald.

Indian dance music - "The bride is married and the groom is not me"

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