His hair was tousled and his face near geranium with excitement.

他发已经凌乱不堪，那张脸也激动得象朵天竺葵。

" There are. It's just, my boy—" The fox tousled the boy's fur.

“有。只不过，我孩子——”那只狐狸弄乱了小家。

I recognized again that tousled bronze hair.

我又认出了那一蓬乱古铜色发。

Emma McChesney's hair was slightly tousled.

Emma McChesney 发有些凌乱。

My mother, unable to resist his charm, reached out to him and tousled his hair and said, " Che muvi star! "

母亲无法抗拒奥利弗魅力，伸手<span class="key">揉揉他发说：“Che star！”

The wind tousled Velma's hair and tickled her butterfly's wings.

风吹乱了维尔玛发，挠痒了她蝴蝶翅膀。

Her hair, cut short and loosely curled, but tousled, was brightly hennaed.

她发短，松散地卷曲，但凌乱不堪，是鲜艳指甲花。

Bernie tousled his daughter's flames."When you are ready, "he said.

火柱揉了揉小焰火焰，说道：“等你能独当一面时候。”

Even his wing-shaped eyebrows were rough and tousled.

就连他那羽翼状眉， 也显得粗糙凌乱。

He sat propped in a chair, his face gaunt, his hair tousled above the broad forehead.

他靠在椅子上， 面容憔悴，宽阔前额上发乱糟糟。

But the hair was the Duke's—coal-colored and tousled.

但发是公爵——煤灰色，乱糟糟。

He got up himself, laughing and glowing, and tousled; his eyes like a bit of the sky.

他自己也站了起来，笑得满脸通红，发乱糟糟；他眼睛有点像天空。

He faced her slowly, the sea breeze tousling his hair.

他慢慢地面对着她， 海风吹乱了他发。

How graceful and perfect in every way it seemed as compared with the silly, dusty, tousled sheep!

与愚蠢、满身灰尘、蓬乱绵羊相比，它在各面显得多么优雅和完美！

I've actually had dreams where the only thing happening was me sitting with Jay while he, you know, tousles my hair, calling me " sport."

我梦过很多次这情景，但梦中唯一发生事就是我和杰坐在一起，他揉着我发叫我" 好小子" 。

She started as she saw the consternation on Waddington's face; his head was tousled as though he had just jumped out of bed.

当她看到沃丁顿脸上惊愕时， 她吃了一惊；他乱糟糟， 就好像他刚从床上跳起来一样。

She is wearing one of his T-shirts, and her long hair is tousled in a way that prompts reflexive thoughts of the previous night.

她穿着他一件 T 恤，长发乱糟糟， 不禁让人想起昨晚事。

He wanted to reach out his hand and touch her sunburned, tousled hair — but not as he had ever touched a woman.

他想伸出手去抚摸她被晒伤凌乱发——但不像他曾经抚摸过一个女人。

Afterward, people shook his hand. Some of them tousled my hair and shook my hand too. I was so proud of Baba, of us.

接着，来宾与他握手。有些人摸摸我发，也跟我握手。我为爸爸自豪，为我们骄傲。

He unhooks his helmet and takes it off with one gloved hand, and his hair underneath is just attractively tousled enough to look like it's supposed to be that way.

他解开盔， 用一只戴着手套手把它摘下来，下面发凌乱得很迷人， 看起来就应该是这样。