My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Also, poor breastfeeding will affect the breastfeeding of children in the future. I can't worry about the current milk powder."

Hearing me talking while drinking coffee, my sister seemed to pale suddenly, and the small round cake in her mouth seemed to be pinched by Youyouzi's neck when she was eating soil, and fell down gruntingly.

"what happened to you?"

Xiao Gui's face was pale, and he ran into my arms as if he would cry at any time: "...Should I give birth to my brother? Komachi is afraid of pain!"

"...It's strange to say that it's just right for the younger sister to give birth to the older brother."

"My brother has gone farther and farther on the path of perversion."

"Well, put the joke aside."

"Komachi likes such a big brother~"

………………

Biqigu sat silently on the sofa.

Although the younger sister said so, if she feels pleasure due to being super-strongly possessed, her future life will be quite difficult. After all, the probability that her younger sister may become sick will be greatly increased. Of course, hatchet Something like an axe might also appear in this home in a certain heaven and emperor's land——

What a terrible development!

"But my brother is so strange lately, um... I can't tell, it's strange anyway!"

Hearing what his sister said, Hachiman was slightly aware that since the cold war with the snow girl, his emotions have indeed fluctuated slightly. For example, there are relatively few words, such as being inexplicably irritable when he sees something related to "snow", as for sleeping. Did you say some strange dreams and was heard by your sister? It’s a question of the Lord.

"Well, it's probably due to the sultry heat recently. You have to know that everything in this season is easy to rot, whether you look at your eyes, your personality, or your love."

"Oh, what about love."

"Little devil, please remember that nothing will not rot. Love and friendship also have a shelf life. If you improperly use some preservatives, it will quickly turn off."

"What about the affection between brother and sister?"

Good question!

Higiya Komachi gave his brother a fatal blow. His big eyes were watery: "Will the relationship between me and Oni-chan also deteriorate?"

But the big guy wet is the big guy wet after all. He nodded his head painfully: "Yes, the pure family relationship between us is transitioning to the sour love... This is degeneration."

Komachi bulged his mouth, thinking that he was more and more quibble now.

He raised his index finger and concluded: "As for my feelings, my dear, you can understand it as-low tide."

"Oh, what a brilliant summary!"

"Huh, who do you think I am."

Hachiman was in a good mood, snorted with his nose, and then became a little worried: "June is really a bad season. I still spent time with you kid on Children's Day. There is nothing to be comfortable with for the next month. It’s a holiday in the shade at home, and a few days later, before July, I will go to someone else’s home to make up lessons...

"Other people's house?"

Biqigu was a little dazed to see his sister, only then did he remember that he didn't seem to tell her about this: "Well, it's about a week."

"The accommodation?"

"No problem, I checked. The place of work happens to be not far from your sister Fengban's house. What's more, my mother called yesterday and said that she might be back tomorrow, so I don't have to worry about you starving to death. , An interesting coincidence."

Mother, who has never shown her face, will be online soon.

You said that if I start a curious routine like "Hachiman is actually the illegitimate son of Yukoshita's father fostered in the Higiya family, he and Yukino are actually brothers and sisters"...

Will I be beaten to death?

Komachi seemed to want to say something, but the boy had already packed up and set off for school. He couldn't bear to think of Teacher Xiaojing's anger. Jing Kao was now going to beat him up when she got the chance.

"I have to go."

Biqigu Hachiman has a slice of bread with jam in his mouth. This is a typical protagonist's treatment. Don't think that this treatment is also a bit ordinary, but you have to know that this is the same setting as the window seat. It is ordinary, but it is very common. When a lot of ordinary people gather on a Japanese high school student, it's not ordinary at all.

——Before I became the one who contended with fate, I was an ordinary fellow.

Handsome speech.

………………

The dry and tasteless sixth class is over.

The time for Yawata to write and draw in a notebook is also over. Today is no different from usual. The dead dumplings are mixed in the existing group, and occasionally look back at that guy. Miura caught him several times and laughed.

As for Ye Shan, he was as bright and sunny as ever. The leadership and temperament he possessed should belong to the same category as Kotaro Katsura, and that kind of convincing feeling.

As for Totsuka, it's as usual...

Forget it, all said not to spread some bad atmosphere, just skip the cute and shy silver-haired beauty boy!

The only difference is that the sixth session is an oral class.

The English teacher wants every student to have an English conversation with the person sitting next to him. In the past, at this time, he would come up with an English novel that he didn’t like very much, and the girl next to him started playing on the mobile phone. , There is a tacit understanding.

But recently this guy is in a bad mood, and even the girl with the mobile phone suffers. After the mobile phone was almost thrown on the podium, she held it obediently... with tears in her eyes and this terrifying aura of dead fish eyes to practice ventriloquism , The ear was tortured for a whole class.

There are some Chinese-style grammars in Japanese English pronunciation, let alone her, even if the Chinese come, they still kneel down.

In fact, this guy's English is not bad now. For a real scholar, there is no real partial subject, he just doesn't like English and doesn't use it very much.

But today's behavior is purely to make him happy.

Bai Kaixin (a peerless figure of double pride) that is so happy...

It is this kind of blind fisheye that I am not happy so I always find something happy to do.

When school was over, Yeshan Group, also the No. 1 incumbent group in Class F, heard such a voice: "Today the consultant teacher took a rest. I really envy the football club.

Seven men and women mixed together, chatting in a circle.

Ooka-kun, who is in the wind, and the faint-hearted Yamato-kun sang the conversation together and exaggerated the atmosphere, and then the Sao Man Hubu began to yell: "Oh! You guys in the club today are really unlucky..."

The most noticeable thing is the golden drill bit sitting.

Ah, for the original author Du Hang's analogy of the "compass" written by Lu Xun, which is similar in tune with the same performance.

Miura's left hand constantly stroked her curly hair like a drill, and the fugitive Ebina and Danko Yuihama were accompanied by her. It felt like the concubine next to the queen. It was a super interesting metaphor.

Biqigu stood up, took his schoolbag and prepared to go to the ministry, Yui seemed to turn his gaze to him again.

As a result, the eyes of the two people overlapped.