My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"It hurts, it hurts! Little Liumei, you go light..."

"……Humph."

"...It's here, don't touch it, it hurts."

"What's your name, like a fool."

In Tsurumi Rumi's bedroom, a little girl in only pink pajamas was sitting on the soft edge of the bed, applying a cotton swab moistened with potion on his face gently.

Sitting on the ground, Biqigupan still has no emotions. He just grinned occasionally, not wanting to laugh, but panicking.

Compared with the last time he met, he just had a finger-wide black mark on both sides of his face, and he was a little swollen...

It was pinched out alive!

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In such a miserable manner, he honestly asked for leave from school. It happened that he didn't go to school, and he didn't feel much in the mood to stay in the United States. In addition, his wife and other wives had afternoon tea, so the little princess called him over.

"Who did it on earth?"

Liumei looked down, because Yawata was sitting on the floor, so it looked a little shorter than her. The little girl gathered up the cotton swabs and potion in a huff: "It's too much, it's swollen."

Seeing him still twitching his face from time to time, he leaned forward with some distress, pouting his mouth and blowing lightly on his face. The pure eyes are black and white, as if water is being cut, and the little eyebrows are tangled together: " Does it still hurt?"

Biqigu was already speechless.

It belongs to the sweet smell of a little girl, similar to the fragrance of milk and nectar, plus this clear and clean childlike voice——

...Miss Tsurumi Rumi!

Please don't do this!

If you do this, my heart will jump out!

The little girl was surprised to see that a hint of red suddenly appeared on his cramped face. She was even more curious. She stretched out a small finger and poked his face. The sweet breath made him almost suffocated: "...blushed. ?"

The boy turned his head.

Youxi, why is there no task option today?

[I think you seem to enjoy it, so I didn’t bother you]

Da Meng Shen's voice is still dull and inorganic, without any fluctuations.

Come on a mission!

Otherwise, you will really be drowned by this guy's cuteness!

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Let’s forget about the last chapter, but the last chapter clearly didn’t break in a strange place. Your various tearing tickets made the baby very puzzled and sad.

I found that it hasn't been very dirty recently-isn't it a bit bad?

Ask for recommendations to reward the monthly ticket blade!

Three thousand words an hour, refresh my record again, ah, take a break.

Chapter 34 Girls, like summer weather

Today is a sunny day, the sky is clear blue, and the blazing sun, under the cover of some white clouds, looks much gentler than the previous few days.

In this kind of weather, the most suitable thing for teenagers and girls to do is to go shopping for a date and watch a movie. If you feel too hot, you can go to the swimming pool. What a beautiful youth.

For singles, if a goddess sends text messages at night, saying "no one at home at night", this time can be-hehehe...

After knocking on the door for an hour, there is no one in her family...

Youth must be wasted on good things!

Love must be wasted on the one you love!

Weight must be wasted on delicious food...

But in such a fine weather, he could only stare at the little girl in the room.

...Said Ma Yan's self is so good at it.

Such youth... For a hopeless Lolica, it is the kingly way!

Looks like it's still wide!

In the pink princess room, Xiao Liumei was sitting on the soft bed, two cute little feet in pure white children's socks dangling unconsciously, which made someone’s eyes sway...

The black and straight little girl suddenly realized what she was doing. She blushed and retracted her hand. Her small fingers twisted. The expression on her small face did not change much, but she shook her feet a little bit more and almost kicked him. chest.

"This..."

A little annoyed, he rubbed his temples, Hachiman endured the cold pleasure and pain on his face, and sighed in a low voice: "A tigress was provoked."

"I know it's a girl."

Liu Mei did not have any expressions, but her immature voice had a subtle change: "What I want to ask is why you were pinched like this by a girl?"

After a pause, he sarcastically said, "Could it be that these two scars were made by kissing each other? Then her lips are really strong. They are ducks..."

...Vicious irony.

How could Xiao Liumei be so poisonous?

[Whose reason do you think it is?

...This process is not very embarrassing to speak, it involves some boring jealous content, the general situation is-

Let me speak slowly.

Yesterday evening, Ami Kawashima, who had fainted because of her discomfort, went back on her back. At that time, Dahe was not at home. He was probably still looking for them with Shinari. The phone was soaked in water for a long time.

She was changed into a clean coat and lying on Dahe’s favorite rocking chair. The first words of Miss Ami Kawashima when she woke up were: "Okay, so scary..."

It seemed that the dreamlike voice made the teenager who was watching TV on the sofa look away: "Well, Kawashima had a nightmare?"

Yamei sat up, wrapped a blanket around her arms, her body was shaking, and then tears continued to fall from her eyes, making a whimper like a cat crying.

Hachiman walked to her: "Hello?"

The girl raised her head with tears in her eyes, sobbing and giving him an ugly smile.