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She stare at him , he stare back.
Veesha : Hmm.. Yeah.. Right.. Flowers can use to decorate for house events..Haan!😃and for hair too..I mean girls..
She smile..😊He breathing through his mouth.😧
Ajay's mindvoice : Apadha! At last , she finish her lecturer..😌
She clear her throat.
Veesha : Actually,Ajay..Do you know flowers are one way some plants reproduce? Inthe flower kulle oru vishaya iruke..I think it's like seeds..
He wrinkle then tighter his lips.😬
Veesha : Flowers help a plant population in an area..☺
He totally rage now.😤 He stop walking and she stop too.😡
He fold(vanakam) his hand🙏 , lift them and bring them to his head.
Ajay : Stop!! Stop!! Okay?! Pothum!!😡
He sighed then frown at her. She look at him with confused.😕
Ajay : Nee eppamey ippadi thana?!😡 (pissed off)
Veesha : Eppamey na?😒 (frown)
He frown at her , sighed , look infront and walk.😤
She walk beside him.
Veesha : Ena solle?😒
Ajay : Nothing!😡(pissed off)
She stop walking and stare at him.
Veesha : Ippo solle poriya illaya?😐(serious tone)
He stop walking sighed , turn and look at her.😤 He walk to her.
Ajay : Yen? Unake teriyatha? (pissed off)
She stare at him.
Ajay : Naa onu solla vantha!! Nee onu soldre!!😡 😡(pissed off)
She frown at him.
Veesha : Oru poo marathile irukenam'ne aasai pathathe thappa? Yen? Nee ena solle vanthe?😐(serious tone)
Ajay's mindvoice : Oh God! She can understand a flower's feeling..But why she can't understand me?!
Ajay : Kadavelu!!😣
He place his palms on his head and took a deep breathe.😧 He glared at her.😡
Veesha : Yen morekire? 😒
He take off his palm from his head while staring at her.😐
Veesha : Ena apidhe paakere?😕
He frown at her.
Veesha : Naa ena panne?😞
He interupt her.
Ajay : PESSATHE! PESSATHE! 😐 (strict tone)
He place his index finger on his lips.☝
She become quiet , look at him with shocked and pouted.😟 He took a deep breathe.😤
Ajay : (mumble)Lecturer kekka mudiyele..Ithele Oru oru reaction'ke oru oru kelvi vere!!😡
Ajay : Ippa ena? You don't want these flowers to be pluck simply.. right? 😐
She look at him with confused.😞 He pressing his lips then look at her.
Ajay : Then,let's do one thing..😐
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RandomHi,Reader.This is story going to be my 7th story but I'm going post it for the first. I hope you all will enjoy it. Thank you. Story of a guy and a girl which totally different character and fight always for silly things. What if they fall in love...
