My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Hi, hello~"

The energetic and energetic voice made Yawata breathe a sigh of relief, and then roared: "Where are you, idiot now! Isn't it tickles after a few days?"

"Huh? Ah-Komachi has a lot of things he wanted to buy and I accidentally forgot."

The younger sister laughed suspiciously, making him feel angry and could only hold back: "Then you can come to me quickly... location? What location do you want? What is the difference between your sister Xuenai and the road sign?"

Xuexia's expression changed slightly: "You are complimenting me..."

"No, this is called irony."

While he was arguing with the girl, he heard the dumb sigh from the other side of the phone.

"Huh... I want my brother to understand that maybe it's impossible... Forget it! Komachi looks like it will take about five hours, and then he plans to go back by himself, so you two will come on!"

That's it!

My sister took great pains to create a chance for two to be alone!

As expected to be the big brother's wet sister, so smart...

The premise is that you are not jealous yourself.

"I said, it sounds like you accept her very much!"

The Honest Xiao Langjun Yahata, who is a gentleman, glanced at the inexplicably uneasy double ponytail, his voice lowered a little: "So you want her to be your sister-in-law?"

Komachi was silent slightly, and then seriously replied: "Actually, whether I want to be or not is not the decisive factor. The problem is that you like her very much, brother... You see, she is beautiful, with good grades, and a kind heart, and her temper is unexpected with her brother. It’s a good match."

It is too accurate to describe him and Xuexia with the word "fate" in his temper.

"and……"

Duan Mao stood up delicately, and Hachiman frowned and repeated: "And? What and?"

"Furthermore, Sister Xue Nai looks like a rich person who doesn't care much about money..."

Well, what she meant is generally understood by Biqigu. In this society, in this era, no matter how much a woman says she likes your talent, your character, your demeanor, in the final analysis, it still has to See if there is a car or house.

In the words of female literati—I can love you, but I want to marry someone who has a house.

Actually you might as well marry a real estate developer...

(Real estate may be able to solve the problem of patriarchal patriarchy that has plagued the nation for thousands of years-once again lamenting Chinese housing prices, I actually doubt whether the wild men of Shennongjia are those who can't afford a house...)

Of course, this is not absolute, there are many exceptions, such as-this woman is already very rich.

"Don't talk about this first, is it okay for you to be alone? My brother is very worried..."

Today is the weekend. If you don’t pay attention to the crowds here, you will be involved in emergencies, not to mention Komachi is still a cute middle school girl.

My sister is not the kind of girl who is too ordinary, unlike some girls who "meet a pervert, don't panic; meet a beast, enjoy it slowly" like girls who need to ride a crowded tram to enhance their confidence.

She is very cute.

If by any chance, Lolicon who has the same vision as me stares at him, that would not be very good.

"...It's better to transfer this kind of worry to other things. Komachi's words are okay-ah, I saw a sister game that my brother should like very much. I went to queue first, Ghana -"

"This is not Akihabara..."

"Hi, hi! I'll turn it off then-O'Neill sauce, godfather!"

Yahata put down the phone and sighed silently.

He did play games for his younger sister before, and he used to play that kind of game against younger sister in his own room, do you understand?

"Rinko, I really like you" or something.

Ah, I still remember that on the screen was a little Lolita who resembled Xuexia's tsundere blonde ponytail...

"It seems that Komachi is going to buy something. So I just leave it to us."

The double ponytail touched his lips with a finger—hey, Yuukishita seemed to have put on lipstick, that kind of gloss.

"Well, today was originally the weekend, and it has already been one morning for her to be with us, and there is really no reason to complain."

It seems to have forgotten who said, "Don't let me, you must be with us this afternoon, I am not blessed to accept your Ouni sauce".

"So, next..."

What he wanted to say was that he would buy something casually next, but he didn't expect that he would be cut off as soon as he spoke.

"Next, I will be the master!"

Yukinoshita seemed to regain her spirits--no, her spirit seemed to be cheering up only now, and she was secretly worse than Qigu when she cheered up.

Shopping, a woman shopping for eight or nine hours, buying a piece of clothes for 30 yuan is not uncommon, Yahata sighed and followed her: "Xuexia, do you need me to help you carry your bag? "

Xue Nao's expression froze, and she walked a few steps forward, her rejection is obvious.

"The cat food in your bag is about to fall out..."

"Hmm..."

The girl with two pony tails stopped and looked down at her bag. She found that she was well, staring at the young man who was slow to follow up like a father and an enemy. The little hand that was free seemed to be scratching like a kitten. he.

"It's really cat food..."

Biqigu smiled subtly, not paying attention to her "staring": "Weird, Xuexia, you shouldn't have a cat, why do you carry cat food with you? Could it be-do you treat that stuff as a snack? "

"When did you...turn over my stuff?"

Her voice was low and calm, and there was no dissatisfaction in her voice.

"Mr. Biqigu, I think the first rule in the communication rules of ordinary people should be at least a minimum of mutual respect..."

"You said it yourself, it's the'communication of ordinary people'-obviously, Xuexia Xuena is not an ordinary person anyway."

"...Thank you for your compliment."

Yukoshita glanced at his face that couldn't see the slightest embarrassment, and went on.

"To be honest, I'm extremely surprised that the Japanese government hasn't used your face to study new body armor."

"You haven't answered me yet... Are you really a cat?"

Xue Nao stopped.