My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"I got it……"

Liu Mei rubbed her wrist, the handwriting on it was very beautiful, very delicate, very like a girl, and there was something else in the delicate.

Bachan looked at her words and pointed blankly: "It's very depressed, very depressed, very angry, so it's ugly."

This is about her emotions when writing, and also her emotions at school.

The teenager thought for a while: "You need to vent, by the way, come to an actual combat exercise, then we will find someone..."

He looked around and happened to see a middle-aged woman walking towards this side.

He stretched out his hand and patted the little ghost's head, not touching it gently, but really patted it. Although it was useless, it caused a weak little girl to quickly cover her head.

"Now, kid, have you seen it? It's the woman who is about to enter menopause. How are you going to curse?"

Liu Mei rubbed the top of his head in annoyance, followed his hand and saw the woman walking by, her complexion slightly changed.

Seeing her hesitated, Biqigu sneered and squeezed little Lolita's face, saying, "Don't be afraid, this fat lady can't beat me."

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Humph……

Chapter Twenty Will this have a certain feeling?

Again, I have no discrimination against fat people.

Because I have a friend named Cai Muzuo who is also Fatty. Of course, it is unscientific to say that I have a good opinion of Fatty.

Except Li Longji, who likes greasy things?

For this middle-aged woman who is walking oncoming, it is a bit too much to say that she is a fat woman, she has a good look, her skin is well maintained, and she is a bit particular about her dress, but not excessive.

In terms of body size... It is understandable that I feel a little blessed because of my age.

So I am not using "fat woman" but "fat woman", which has a very different meaning.

Higiya Hachiman squeezed the smooth face of the little devil with his hands: "The voice is louder, let me see your courage."

Tsurumi Rumi opened his mouth, looked at the woman who came by, then turned to look at the guy next to him, with a complicated tone: "Are you sure you scold her?"

Now it's Bachan's turn to be weird. He looked at the woman secretly and asked in a low voice, "What kind of star is she?"

"...No?"

"She is your head teacher?"

"Our class teacher is a male."

"Then you are afraid of a hammer!"

He retracted his hand and stood in front of her, and bowed his head blankly: "That's it, you can't see her."

Liu Mei frowned tangledly: "But..."

The teacher scolded displeasedly: "If you're even afraid of this, you'll forget it for a lifetime!"

Liu Mei glared at him, tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged woman who was only ten meters away from them, her big eyes were full of excitement, and she whispered: "Fat woman..."

Biqigu shook his head disappointedly: "The voice is too small-otherwise, you will scold her later, I will scold her, whoever has the weaker voice is a puppy, how about it?"

The little girl curled her lips in disgust: "Puppy?"

Looking at the other person's disgusting look, someone who felt so comfortable pointed to the cold drink shop behind her: "Then buy you another one?"

The long and straight black guy bit his fingers, as if weighing the pros and cons, and finally agreed reluctantly: "Well, then, but you have to turn your head over and face her later."

"no problem."

It's not easy for Bajiangxin to educate this little devil. He is too courageous and hesitant enough.

Ah, what should I do if I scold someone later?

It would be great if the other party swallowed his anger, but how could those who are older than I be afraid that I, a high school student, would not even have to do a game with the Sajia...

It is estimated that quarrels will not work, this matter is not right here, and menopausal women except their kind, who can quarrel?

So, if the other party gets crazy, run away with the kid quickly...

Eighth, who had made up his mind, hadn't noticed the unbearable joking and smile in Lori's watery eyes.

"Then I'll start!"

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

"You must turn your head away!"

"...If you dare, believe it or not, I twist your head off?"

Tsurumi Rumi gave him an angry look, then took a sharp breath, his face flushed, and his cheeks bulged. He was amused, and he felt that this guy was quite cute.

A crisp childish voice spread throughout this street.

"mom!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a gentle voice of a young man with a louder volume, which not only resounded across the street, but also spread across the street.

"mom……"

The sound is indeed gentle, it can be said to be unpleasant, until the end of the sound, it looks like a wave up and down, pulling extremely high.

"……what?"

………………

I was frightened, I was hurt.

In the cold drink shop, he did not go to see the middle-aged woman who had been looking at him with a smile on her face.

He was watching Tsurumi Liumei.

The little girl was fidgeting, her calm face was a little nervous, her eyes dodged.

"Do you think you are doing it right?"

The Bajiang, a good teacher, bit a hard bone today, his toothache was terrible, his eyes were narrowed, and there was not much embarrassment on his face. He just asked seriously: "You are taking advantage of me, do you know?"

"No."