My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

There is no name, and the original book does not give a name, so it is temporarily called "Mrs." or "Mrs."...

It has nothing to do with that shaking.

In his thirties, he is exquisite in appearance and elegant in demeanor. At first glance, he has a good cultivation. The temperament is far more expensive than the average woman, and even when he was angry just now, he still looks like usual, but the eyebrow is raised. It is also enough to make Xiao Liumei feel great pressure.

Ordinary home clothes are already showing the figure, so it is not too much to call "fat lady" respectfully, this kind of fully mature woman, every move naturally reveals amorous feelings, the gentleness that time settles down is definitely not a young girl can compare .

It can be said that this is the best he has seen.

unfortunately……

Dao Shi and Katsura Kotaro are different after all, he is not interested in this type at all.

Forget about Yu Jie-like Teacher Xiaojing, he can still think about it, but hope that he likes a mature wife-this is pure dreaming...

It will be impossible for another hundred years.

Only loli is king!

A girl of this age like Tsurumi Liumei, although not comparable in style, has a pure, sweet, slender and tender feeling... This is the type that can most arouse men's protective desire.

You can easily hug it in your arms and take good care of it-ah, that's right!This is the feeling!

"The psychological condition of studying in the United States, how do you say..."

The little girl is now back to her bedroom. He and his wife are discussing the child's autism problem in the living room.

The boy's face was calm: "In the morning, I probably speculated that she might not have an autism problem."

"The so-called autism is mostly due to developmental disorders caused by neurological disorders, inability to carry out normal language expression and social activities, and often perform some rigid and repetitive movements and behaviors..."

The wife nodded, the worry between her eyebrows couldn't be concealed: "We also consulted the doctor and said that this is not autism...it kind of looks like depression."

The teenager smiled: "It does look like a cat suffering from depression... In her situation, it should still be a psychological problem."

"Psychologically..."

The wife obviously knew what happened to her daughter in school, and sighed: "Actually, before she went to elementary school...no, it was not like this until the third grade. It was normal. She usually talked and laughed, but after the third grade. It seems that because one of her little partners betrayed her, she became depressed."

"Did you not pay attention at the time?"

The wife smiled bitterly: "We just thought she was in a bad mood at the time, so we enlightened a few words. How can we think that this dead child will be bored until now?

"Children, especially girls, are indeed prone to depression due to small things, refuse to look at others, lack expressions, reluctant to hug their parents, serious or even indistinguishable relationships, and treat everyone equally. Feeling weak..."

He is a lonely Mr. Biqigu who is serious now, and he is similar to those professional psychologists, at least not much worse in his aura: "If it is not necessary, I do not recommend to take compulsory psychological intervention. Belongs to-'friendship barrier'. When accepting the kindness of others, she will subconsciously evaluate the risks that this behavior brings... Simply put, she is afraid of making friends and afraid of being betrayed again."

"Then... what should I do?"

The psychological counselor Hachiman said silently in his heart: "Just a beat..."

But there was another line on the lips: "Just find her a friend who won't betray her..."

The wife was even more worried: "Since the last time I spilled a bottle of ink on a little girl's face at school, how can anyone dare to make friends with her ghastly?"

Yes, one is lonely, one is gloomy.

A perfect match!

"...Don't talk about classmates, even her cousin is a little afraid of her, where do you say to find friends?"

Mr. Biqigu smiled and pointed to himself: "Am I just her friend?"

The wife looked at him, stunned, and chuckled: "...No, you are her brother."

…………

"You heard it yourself, your mother didn't believe me, I clearly admitted it was wrong!"

Xiaoliumei's room is still the kind of princess room full of pink. Whether it is a wall or window, bed or table lamp, the all-pink tone will give you a warm and beautiful feeling. Warm colors always make people feel happy.

Especially the table lamp decorated with pink lace makes people have the illusion of being in the princess castle-but now, this table lamp is held by a pair of small hands, ready to smash it at any time.

The angry Liu Meijiang stared at him fiercely, thinking that it was too angry that caused the long black hair to be windless: "You dare to say?"

She endured it and finally put down the lamp. Instead, she grabbed the pink and white pillow with both hands and threw it at him with "hey".

Bajiang reached out and took it. Seeing that she was still throwing it away, she quickly moved to catch it again, and then threw back two pillows...

One is responsible for smashing people, the other is responsible for catching and throwing it back.

They just threw their pillows for five minutes...

In the end, Miss Liumei couldn't hold her face, thinking about the stupid things she was doing, and smiled softly...

The smile is contagious, and the young man also sat next to her, thinking of what happened this morning, especially when this guy's expression was so stupid when he was routine...

He laughed in a low voice, and the laughter gradually increased.

"huh huh huh huh……"

"Gluck..."

The two voices just laughed loudly, the cheerful atmosphere even the wife who was eavesdropping outside the door couldn't help smiling.

Daughter, it's been a long time since she smiled happily.

Lying on the pink bed, the boy looked at the girl next to him with a gentle look that he didn't even notice: "Now, kid."

Liu Mei grinned with a pain in her stomach: "What are you doing?"

"Don't laugh too much. If you laugh too much, you will get pregnant."

"Huh, you still dare to molest me?"

Yahata didn't care about the title, or said that this is an exclusive title (limited edition for studying in the US), he pondered a little: "I will fulfill that promise..."

"Ok?"

"I will listen to you this week..."

The little girl sat up all of a sudden "Huo", suspiciously surprised: "Really? You listen to me?"

Mr. Biqigu replied leisurely: "I have always spoken in words...tsk, do I really want to live with the woman Yuukishita for the rest of my life?"

The little girl did not ask about Xuexia, her eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and she pulled his sleeves and ran outside: "Go, let's go outside to play, servant! Get up! Hayek!"

servant……