My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 311

My sister, who has been very sensible since she was a child, would never do her own homework if she could push her brother's homework.

Higiya Komachi, lied next to me on the grounds of "extra-tired tutoring", holding up the white cat to play with a meat ball, saying that it could heal the fatigue of reviewing exams...

Boy, your attitude...tonight you can't say that you have to collect some taxes.

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After finishing the work, he put the notebook aside, Biqigu slowly closed his eyes and wanted to take a break, but found that his sister was rolling over, with the chubby head resting on his chest.

"……brother."

Komachi spoke slowly, with a deep voice that he had never heard before, with that sullen smile, really a little scary.

Is it blackened?

"What's the matter, kid? Do you want to kiss O'Neill?"

His nose was pinched by his sister: "What the hell is going on! How can her mother feel relieved to send her daughter to our house? Are you not afraid of you, Lolicon?"

Yahata shook his head, broke free of his sister's hand, and showed a weird smile: "Because I told Mrs. Tsurumi that I am the ultimate sister-in-law, so I don't have any strange thoughts about her daughter..."

The kid blushed rarely.

"Using Komachi as an excuse! Bad brother!"

The boy looked at her seriously: "It's not an excuse, it's the truth!"

At least the first half sentence is the truth...

Komachi bulged his cheeks, "wow" hugged his head and rolled around in annoyance, so cute, my sister.

"You can't say I'm cute or something? Your praise of girls is too monotonous, brother."

The big man thought for a while and hesitated: "Then... you made me hard?"

"...I'm going to call my dad and say that you finally can't help but want to attack poor Komachi."

"Then you will be beaten to death...Closer to home, why don't you like Xiao Liumei? It's so cute."

Biqigu Komachi angrily thought about my brother, how do you know that kid is best at meeting people and talking nonsense, deceiving you and sister Yukino, you didn't see her arrogant appearance in the cafeteria at that time——

I'm so angry!

"That's a bad kid! Bad kid! I don't like her! I don't like her at all!"

Komachi got angry, then gave up the usual sigh and muttered with a somewhat reflective attitude: "I knew I shouldn't have said I was going to Gunma..."

The young man reached out and hugged this closest person in his arms and watched blindly on the TV. The TV series has ended, and now some news is showing: "Are you jealous?"

"Ok?"

"Worried about your brother being robbed?"

"Well."

He nodded heavily, making him a little funny, but he couldn't help but want to tease his sister: "Do you think Tsurumi Rumi would be very funny if his surname is Higiya..."

Kajun sat down lazily in front of the TV.

Why do cats always like to sit in front of the TV and watch the news...

"Oni sauce..."

"Ok?"

"Do you know that in the eyes of female junior high school students, Lolicon is more annoying than sleeping pills?"

"Sleeping pills?"

The younger sister sat up in his arms angrily, with an expression of wanting to kill: "Tutorial! It's obviously a holiday, but why do I have to watch different flavors of sleeping pills walking around on the podium every day?!"

After dismissing the make-up teachers as sleeping pills, my sister walked to the TV in a bad mood and caught Kamakula. The kitten was struggling to escape, but was scratched to the throat and relaxed.

"Go to bed early, brother, by the way, where does Tsurumi sleep at night?"

Komachi hummed a song, and inexplicably improved his mood, walking upstairs along the cat's fur.

"She slept in my room, and I slept on the sofa-this weather, sleeping on the sofa would be cooler."

"Remember to come to my room when it gets hot—"

Yawata watched her walk upstairs and touched her nose delicately: "If it hadn't been known that air conditioning was installed in her room, I would have thought it meant something else."

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Now it is ten o'clock in the evening.

In his notebook, he wrote a reasoning chapter called "The Murder on Maoge Street." The boy rubbed his aching wrist and stretched his waist: "Come here first."

Put away your computer and go upstairs to your room to see what the new little thing is doing.

He secretly opened a crack in the door, and then noticed that the little girl in only a white nightdress was sitting on the bed, staring at himself motionlessly-so alert?

"Sneaky, what are you doing? Do you want to come in while I'm asleep and do bad things?"

The young man opened the door suspiciously: "You haven't slept at ten o'clock?"

Liumei has no expression, just like a clay figure, sitting on the bed, of course, patted the sheets: "I'm considering whether to change the sheets, and my mother said that sleeping on a boy's bed would be pregnant-although I know she should be lying to me , But just in case, you still bring a new sheet over."

"...This is already new."

Biqigu walked up to her, saw her with her hands behind her back, her face was indifferent and cold, but she had learnt the appearance of Xuexia's ass as ten percent, but this posture could not be maintained when he spoke. "What about potato chips? Are you hiding behind?"

"Well?"

My face turned red all at once...

Angrily, she took out a package of potato chips that had been opened from the back, angrily: "I have already wiped my mouth clean, how would you know!"

He stared at him angrily: "Did you install a camera here?"

"The next time you do this kind of thing, it’s best not to put your index finger in your mouth. Your drooling finger can be easily seen under the light-you keep staring at the door because I am afraid I will come in and see you eating Right little bastard?"

He picked up the bag of potato chips unceremoniously, and sat down even more unceremoniously, making Liumei even more unhappy: "Don't you finish eating for me!"

"What does it matter? There are still several bags in your parcel anyway..."

"..."