My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The wig waved his hand, closed his eyes and said indifferently: "You can't just look at its color? There are a lot of things that are invisible, such as after the male publicist removes his makeup, and the boyfriend's mobile phone text messages..."

Yeah yeah, you look beautiful with or without makeup!

Biqigu shook his head disapprovingly, and taught the little girl around him: "The instant noodles you usually eat have not passed the expiration date... If you don't, even if you eat instant noodles, you must eat healthy instant noodles!"

The long-haired man who was able to eat vigorously said vaguely: "How can instant noodles be healthy? Dahe, you can just move to this guy's house-oh!"

He suddenly gripped his stomach and screamed, not because someone beat him into anger, but because...

"Paper—give me some paper!"

————————

La la la, bring the recommendation first

Chapter 42: The dispute between black and white, now seems completely unnecessary

"The stubborn character only needs me! You will become a cyclops for me right now! Become Yanagi writing, while speaking English while riding a horse like a Harley motorcycle, let me go to Let's party!"

——————

Katsura Kotaro, who eats soba noodles every day, finally feels a deep malice from the soba noodles today.

When he came out of the toilet for the third time, he collapsed...

"...Poisonous~"

Speaking weakly, he complained with tears in his eyes: "Poisonous!"

Bajiang nodded: "Poison in the shit?"

"It's poisonous in the noodles!"

The man in his twenties burst into tears and snotted: "It's too much! It's too much! How come there are such people in the world!"

That is because you have never been abroad.

"Hey, how are you two!"

Dahe stood awkwardly outside the men's room, enduring the strange look of many people: "You two bastards, hurry up!"

"Push reminder! What reminder! Is it useful to remind him of this kind of thing? You are not Jushuang Kaisailu."

Bachan and the wig came out with a stinky smell: "So, where shall we go to play now? Let's vote for it. It seems that my captain is more democratic."

The wig has no problem, but the little tiger likes to bicker: "Can you be more humble?"

Hachiman looked up sadly at the sky: "I think, as long as I'm a little more humble, I will be a perfect person."

Dahe also looked sadly at the sky: "I think, I guess I will never find anyone more shameless than you..."

Gui didn't have the desire to answer the conversation. He was rubbing his lower abdomen and breathing deeply. Yes, this action had a more reliable effect on relieving the pain of the intestines and stomach.

"The toilet here is really terrible. I just thought that there is no place to breathe in this world, ah, fortunately, it came out in time, fresh air--puff...porn!"

...The result of deep breathing is a cloud of unknown composition enveloped three people...

"..."

Dahe tilted his head and his eyes became dull and uninteresting: "...It really tastes like buckwheat."

Hachiman has a calm and serious expression: "There is also a smell of garlic. My spirit is contaminated. I want to go home and see my sister wearing white silk and cat ears."

Speaking of this question, Kotaro Katsura's wilting spirit instantly lifted up, and sternly reprimanded: "It's Heisi! Heisi! You perverted lolicon!"

"What's wrong with men perverted! What's wrong with men controlling loli!"

It seems that I have been stepped on the bottom line, even the mild Bachan will go crazy: "How can the evil thing like Heisi be worthy of a pure loli! When you see Heisi, you want to look up, just like going Take a look at those dirty steamed buns! But the white silk is different, I just want to take a look at the small and exquisite feet below... Hmph, let’s listen! Who is the crime! Who is the pervert !"

He puffed out his chest proudly in everyone's eyes.

No, no, no, when everyone sees you standing in front of the men's room and uttering these words loudly, it becomes clear in your heart who is the pervert.

………………

"Then, in order to verify whether white silk is better or black silk is better, let's do an experiment."

The gangster was in high spirits today. Because he was arguing with his friends about principle issues, he took Dahe to the stocking shop...

Yes, a high school student and an adult man walked into the stockings shop with a girl who seemed to be in the upper middle school. The kanban lady in the shop had hesitated several times whether to call the police.

The river of cute tiger in the palm of the fierce girl was already unlovable, and was dragged away by the two of them like a ghost.

Hachiman-kun very skillfully took a pair of white silk and handed it to Dahe, and he still said something in his mouth: "Because the white is already very conspicuous, it needs to be matched with the dark system to neutralize it-of course, the color of the fat does not matter. , Dahe’s should still be white, right?"

Gui opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth: "You, you, you, you have actually seen her... where?"

The little tiger, who seemed to be in poor spirits, jumped up and looked angrily at Blind Fisheye.

Looking at the stockings he handed over, he snorted in shame and restraint.

……Then take it with restraint.

[Picture: I really can't find the white silk] Link: https://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170117/100627-91658.jpg

"It matches with white silk. I have seen black dresses. Of course, Dahe should not be suitable. Beige clothes are the best."

The wig looked around, his eyes lingering on the sexy black stockings: "I said you still know a lot..."

"Hmph, if you have a sister, you know better than me."

The teenager coughed, and did not watch the girl take off her shoes and change socks with her back to them. He was just thinking: "If you want to show a British academic style-ah, that is the case under the snow, but her stockings are black. So it’s not pretty."

Dahe, who put her silky silk stockings on her feet, silently remembered the surname "Xuexia".

"——You can choose a floral gray coat, which is also a good choice, but don't choose candy colors to match it, it will look very silly and sweet."

Kotaro Katsura smiled secretly in his heart, what is the difference between Aisaka Dahe in front of you and silly Baitian?

"Do you think the lush green of Hatsune is best for white or black?"

He suddenly asked this question, and Hachiman thought for a while before nodding his head: "In the future... it's best not to wear it."

The two men looked at each other again.

The so-called hero sees the same!

The so-called sympathy, can't help it!