Wesley's contemplation was completely interrupted.

He quickly let go of her hair, which had already dried.

Then he grabbed a strand again.

The hairdryer didn't make much noise.

But for some reason, that sound of wind fell into his ears was so loud.

Her hair fell on his fingertips and wrapped around them.

He never knew that playing with her hair could be so interesting.

"Wesley."

He returned to his senses again, "Hmm?"

"My back is getting ...