My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

His face began to bulge, and the misty eyes were full of frost.

There were torpedoes and barrels in the ship’s hand.

"My hug! Isn't my hug still successful?"

…………

"Take off the socks..."

"No."

Some regrets that he couldn't put the ghost to the end. The irresponsible admiral Biqigu had to pick her up and leave the bathroom under the threat of his own boat.

"go to bed."

There is no other expression on the cute little face that is as cold as porcelain, and the words are short and concise. Anyway, he is used as a pillow. You must hug him when you sleep.

"You are so cold."

The boy was very unhappy: "I suddenly don't want to sleep now."

"Well?"

"Unless the bad sound is willing to kiss me."

He said such a thing to a loli, and pointed to his face shamelessly.

Looking at his face silently, his little hand was on the bed sheet.

The long silver hair and the white skin exposed outside the pajamas were stained with a halo under the light.

She curled up her little feet, seeming to think, and she seemed to be embarrassed.

Just like facing Nagato Yuki, Blind Fisheye couldn't analyze a three-no expression: "Just one click, just one click!"

"Then, then."

She seemed to be saying "Wula!", she had an aura of saving everything, and approached the boy's cheek.

There was a strange sound of water in the room.

And the snort of the little girl.

"It's great... I feel the power of this."

"Then, do it again?"

"Woo..."

...

"Oh, yes, thank you."

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Thanks to Ai Jiang for the rewards and monthly pass... Didn’t you say that you were bankrupt?

I have updated four thousand words today, and I don’t think about code words when I finish a book.

Cuckoo, black wings cover the sky!

Volume Name: Volume One, Number of Chapters: 88

Chapter One, hurry up, before the wind stops

Youth is a sin, and this is true... If there is no minor protection law, the vast majority of young people in Japan should go to the bureau to pick up soap.

Youth is a lie, ah, ah, if you have to say so, it’s not wrong. Compared to the mainstream of society, the things we experience as high school students are indeed as good as lies.

People who sing youth are always deceiving themselves and others——

If the younger sister is here, she will definitely show her little tiger teeth, with a compassionate and tolerant smile that will make herself look hurt-to cause a crit on her brother.

It’s better than Qigu Komachi. It’s good-looking, lively and cheerful, and looks cute. Little Huya is also cute... Of course it’s great to learn, there are many friends, and the feet are soft...

What needs to be stated is that I, Biqigu-not Bigugu, cough, Biqigu Hachiman is not a sister control in the traditional sense.

The so-called sister control in the traditional sense refers to the kind of sister control who cares about and likes her sister very much, but finally pushes her sister into the arms of other men with a smile and blessing...

Yes, I am not that kind of person.

Although Komachi is often mischievous, but as his elder brother, I have no plans to push him to others-as for specific ideas... private chat, private chat.

Fortunately, the sister of the poisonous tongue was not by her side.

Now, Higiya Hachiman is leafing through the books, and in the setting sun, red and yellow afterglow shines through the library window and falls on the snow-white paper.

He squinted slightly. In spring, the warm sunlight gradually disappeared from the high and low, jagged high-rise buildings.

"So the sunset view in the city is not good..."

The school bell has rang, and the library will be closed in ten minutes, so...

Hachiman-kun's eyes swept across the men and women who kept their reserved smiles, and it was clear to his heart.

So, the closed library is the place where you collectively cannon, right, the human beings who run into the water when spring comes?

The high school student who seemed to classify himself as an alien didn’t care about other people’s gazes, and put a few books back to their original places, carefully, meticulously, obsessive-compulsive, and his face looked very serious, not like a person. The student is a bit like the principal’s dog-legged director.

What he read this afternoon was history, several epics and biographies in Europe, and found it very boring, so he didn't read it very carefully.

There are heroes and fairy tales in this world——

"It's all false, utterly illogical, and very boring. If I didn't find an erotic novel in the back, I think the two reading classes that were boring this afternoon would be even more boring..."

In my heart, I summarized today's comments, and walked out of the library slowly amidst a frolic.

"Actively affirm everything in your environment..."

In the hallway, there seemed to be a bunch of boys and girls who called inexplicably because they hit a ghost around the corner...

"As long as it is the word youth, whether it is ordinary explanation or social common sense, they can misinterpret it at will."

Biqigu holding his neat and clean schoolbag, with his head held high, walked calmly towards the school gate.

His steps are very uniform, no more, no less, every step is so many, not because of any powerful calculation power-he is just used to walking like this, and... Komachi said that walking like this is very imposing.

Most of the students who left the school one after another were in groups of three or five, jokingly rushing out of the school gate, Bi Keya Hachiman alone was ordinary and a little dazzling-alone dazzling.