My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 179

Anyone will be unhappy to hear such words: "Are you following me?"

"No, no, it's just accident, accident."

The index finger curled on the sister's hair, her red pupils reflected her younger sister's face, and she suddenly complained like jealous: "Ah, now Koyuki is really an adult. We all know to go out to play with boys and go to that place. Play-how does it feel to wear a maid outfit?"

"The only feeling is that all the clothes there are loose-don't ask any more, you are annoying!"

The girl grabbed her hair and stood up and picked up the soft and white bath towel, her tone almost indifferent: "I always think you have any intentions against me. You will spy on the abnormality of your own sister's body. Stay away from me."

Yang Nao looked very hurt.

This sister has a terrible attitude.

"Anyway, I won't listen to you. When I sleep, the room will be the same as before. You can watch TV online. Anyway, don't disturb me. I will go to school tomorrow."

Even if the elder sister sits in the bathtub, she is a very dignified posture, lazy and elegant. Using her own motto, it means "standing like a peony, sitting like a peony, walking like a lily".

Acting like lily...

Scary woman.

"Oh-why is that? I said that I can sleep with Koyuki today..."

Her Xiao Xuenai was shivering all over: "You can continue to dream here, or listen to Chopin, I hope you can be quiet like a plant..."

The elder sister who was soaked in the water smiled and said to the younger sister who was about to walk out of the bathroom: "Which day will my elder sister go and see the lucky little boy? You don't have enough social experience, why don't you let your sister check it out?"

Checkpoint... These three words have to be reversed.

As for the so-called lack of social experience, I have summed it up, and it can be roughly condensed into two words-lack of experience.

There was a cold snort in the living room.

"Maybe he will fall in love with my sister~~"

"Hey--"

This is a sneer.

Yang Nao's smile gradually faded, and he laughed at himself when he looked at the rippling waves.

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I have seen people asking why the personal pronouns sometimes change. It’s like this. Sometimes it’s better to use the first person pronouns. For both the first person and the third person, I use this "………………" Symbol separated.

Well, not much to say, I recommend a monthly ticket to reward the blade-is there a million reward?(look forward to)

Chapter 80 This stock seems to have a daily limit

who am I?

where am I?

Opening your eyes is a strange ceiling-wrong, strange blue and white stripes...

Hachiman-kun opened his eyes like a dead fish, and what he saw was a pair of black silk and blue and white over the knees——

"Hey, pervert!"

The crisp girl's voice rang in his ears. The boy rubbed his eyes and was confused for a second before returning to normal.

"Well, the future."

He sat up and saw the always lively lady onion with double ponytails clutching her skirt and looking at him with her cute face, as if angry.

"what happened?"

After yawning, the boy stood up and looked around. It was indeed the same empty dream before, and he jumped in place, sitting on the table where she usually likes to draw: "Hey, why keep staring at me?"

Her Royal Highness, the number one princess in the world, whispered: "It's really H, Hachiman-kun, actually peeping at people..."

"Stop it!"

The unshakable youth interrupted with a headache: "I said, here we all have only appearances, even if we want to take off our clothes, there is nothing we can do. What can I look at you no matter what?"

What did I read about you?

Am I the one who peeped at you?

Give me a hundred dollars...

I can’t bear to get fat...

Humph, a little kid, at best he looks like a junior high school student, what's so good about it?

There were some guilty thoughts in his heart, but the young man couldn't see any clues on his face. He was still doing nothing as usual: "In the future, has Haruhi come here recently?"

The subtext is Youxi, has you come recently?

Hey, he was originally a guy with a younger sister, no matter how rotten his eyes were, he still coveted people's cuteness deeply.

Hatsune bounced back to his position and began to pick up the pen, ready to draw a fish-eyed pig's head, mad at him, and glared at him: "Please don't disturb me, I don't want to talk to Yawata-kun now in the future. ."

"Isn't it just seeing the fat times? As for you..."

Biqigu whispered softly, and forced a hippie smile to lean over.

He doesn't seem to know this expression too well...how does the hippie smile on Biqigu look at the same thing.

Forcibly twisting the facial muscles is actually quite uncomfortable.

But it would be more uncomfortable not to talk to her.

Especially when the two guys didn't come.

Very boring.

He can't realize a bed and come out to sleep, right?

Although the girl is painting, Yu Guang always glances here, like a dragonfly touching the water—it’s definitely not about him, a good boy, but that kind of good friend is in conflict. Later, I will subconsciously pay attention to each other...

Seeing that he came over again with a twitching expression as if he had mad cow disease, Mirai stopped the pen and raised his ears.

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"Bang! Bang!"

The people in the middle of the night were awakened by a faint loud noise.