My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 269

The tiger bounced off the chair at once, his eyes wide-eyed.

"...Fuck it, this summer, our club has very important activities."

"Society?"

Kawashima condensed his eyebrows slightly, and saw Aizaka who was about to kill again, and he waved his hand happily: "That's it for this time, I must come next year!"

"...If I have next year."

He put his backpack on his back downstairs and waved freely to the two girls: "Goodbye, Dahe, remember to bring a swimsuit when doing club activities..."

"Well?"

The listless Fengsaka's eyes sharpened slightly, and he nodded: "Well, I see."

Walking on the way to the tram station, in the flower bed on the side of the road, there was a long and straight black girl standing lightly, seemingly bored, so she occasionally tapped.

The white skirt of fluffy chiffon yarn, not children's socks on the feet, but his favorite white silk, and soft white leather shoes, standing by the flower bed, cold and indifferent, causing a few passing by Female high school students frequently looked sideways and secretly exclaimed Kawaii.

"Ah, Xiao Liumei, what are you doing?"

Yawata was a little surprised. Taking her out to eat last night was like a goodbye. I didn't expect to see him today.

Die Lolica suddenly jumped up and ran to Tsurumi Rumi, "Is this a farewell?"

"Well……"

The little girl looked a little uncomfortable, carrying her hands on her back, like a princess on a trip, walking towards the station with her head high, followed by her attendant.

The teenager was a little uncertain about what the little guy was thinking, so he had to follow behind silently.

Liumei stopped suddenly, looked up at him, frowning, "During the summer vacation..."

"Ok?"

Liumei seems a little hard to say: "During the summer vacation, what kind of summer camp will the school organize? Everyone in the sixth grade must attend..."

"Then go, let your mother take you..."

"Mom won't go."

Liu Mei, who was sulking, was very angry: "She said she was going to travel with friends! I was so angry!"

It is probably forcing you to go alone.

"Then... how about pretending to be sick? Anyway, you don't go to school often..."

Liu Mei became even more angry and looked at him indifferently: "Do you think my grades are poor? Huh, it's just some pediatrics stuff. As long as I get serious, getting full marks is not a problem."

I believe in you to have a ghost!

He nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, my Liumei sauce is the best."

The little girl who heard it was perfunctory kicked him very angrily, very dissatisfied: "The servant!"

Hachiman sighed helplessly: "Hi, your attendant is right in front of you!"

"That... stay with me during summer vacation!"

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Longhu and Lolita’s time is here for the time being. Let’s continue the Spring Festival. It is estimated that we will go to Beigao to fight soy sauce this summer.

Ask for a recommendation to reward the monthly ticket blade (stretching out his hand weakly)-laziness!I think you should go to the update list to see my ranking. Last month’s update, I ranked seventh, so don’t let it add any more. Double opening and adding will cause sudden death. If you fail to cultivate immortality, your soul will disappear. What is the code word if it is gone?

Chapter 38 The beginning of summer vacation is often all kinds of chance encounters

In the summer vacation, I only wore short-sleeved shorts and lay lazily on the sofa, changing positions from time to time, and spent an afternoon restlessly but quietly in this narrow range...

If Yukoshita were here, she would definitely describe me like this-"Ah, this posture is really like a male dog in heat can't find a pole, poor..."

Believe me, she can definitely tell.

In July, I squatted at home for a week. Except for the first two days to get all the summer homework neatly done, the rest of the time was in a daze. Then I ate, took a bath-continue to daze.

My sister said that this look of O'Neill sauce is the worst, and even the meaty part that she likes to talk about most is gone-in fact, she doesn't understand, this is called keeping a low profile!

Komachi...seems to be lonely. After all, it is boring to face my hopeless brother like this every day?

I'm not even in the mood to talk about the only thing that can relieve my boredom. I can only lie in my arms at night and listen to me whispering...

Ah, let's cheer up!Uncle Biqigu!

"Progressive taxation system is evil?!"

On the coffee table in the living room, the casually dressed sister is turning out my previous composition-probably to cope with her own summer homework.

This kid is also very elf.

"Taking more taxes on those who make more money, on the other hand, they are not compensated equally. The more you make money, the more you work, the more you are taxed, and you get nothing. "

This guy took my previous composition and read it out with difficulty, feeling that his little head became bigger.

I changed my posture on the sofa and lay down as Uncle Ge. In my sight, my sister Biqigu Komachi is still wearing my white shirt. The smaller body is wrapped in the shirt. The bottom edge of the dress seems like a short skirt. From my current angle, we can clearly see her white thighs and a circle of blue and white.

These are used to it.

So the welfare thing should follow the principle of "the scarcity is the most expensive". If the story is full, then you might not be interested in Shigeng when you look at it. For the same reason, you can see her body every day. For the most part, I don’t look like a dead man with a red heart and a face that doesn’t know the smell of meat.

——I am a virgin!But, not a dead man!

Is there a difference?

Yes, virgins will usually break in the future, and dead virgins are still virgins to death...

………………

"If the purpose of progressive taxation is to equalize happiness, it can only be said to be extremely stupid. Moreover, it is impossible to measure a person's happiness from a monetary point of view. Superficial—From now on, we should start to review whether the tax system should be based on the number of friends and lovers—the "Current Progressive Taxation System" is right..."

Biqigu was lying on the sofa, dead fish eyes were a lot more alive than in the morning, and he knew that he would occasionally turn around.

"My sister... even these nouns can faint, no need to refute, this is a fool."

The idiot sister tangled her brows and grinned, showing her little tiger teeth: "——In short: if you work, you lose."

After reading the composition, Komachi was in a daze at the coffee table, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally sighed briefly, while muttering with a subtle expression, "I can't understand a word... Obviously my brother at that time was also Middle school student, right? And the score of the composition is also A, it makes no sense that I can't understand it, right?"

"You should say that they were all born to the same parents, so why is the gap so big?"