My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Hello! I'm so grateful to see you, Teacher Xia Shizi!"

"Uh, thank you so much..."

"I have read the first episode more than 20 times, and I still cry every week."

The tear glands are really developed!

The courier glasses brother, crying every week watching that kind of stuff?

How girly are you?

"That's it... Have you read so many times?"

"At the end of the story, the part of Naoto who worked hard for Sa Yujia really touched me... But they subtly missed each other's heart, making me very anxious."

Xia Zhiqiu's triumphant gaze turned bad again, as if she didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"On Sha Youjia, it may be impolite for me to say this, but at first she was a bit unresonable, and there were some ideas that were not acceptable to me."

Xia Shizi's smile was already quite reluctant.

On the contrary, Biqigu's expression became very happy.

"Ahem, isn't it?"

Xia Zhiqiu, who did not have a headband and became much more beautiful, glanced at the fisheye, quietly waiting for the little brother in glasses to finish.

"But when I finish reading it five times or so, it feels reasonable again. It should be said, hey, she is a character with that kind of mental journey."

Her brows frowned slightly.

"This voice..."

"Maybe it's just that I don't have enough reading ability, but I think the content is so deep."

Being unclear often means being empty and boring. This is a way for literary workers to play mystery, just as a fortune-telling liar has to recite the golden curse to exorcise ghosts before counting people...

——Anyway, the layman can’t understand it.

I have seen everything in Guo Xiaosi's book many years ago.

"It's just weird that the second volume... how to say it, I always feel that there are a lot of descriptions that strengthen the logical sequence, as well as detailed explanations of clever foreshadowings-although it is useful for those unconscious readers, it is for me. It’s a bit redundant for those who like to read carefully."

Who can this blame?

His eyes fought fiercely with those dead fish eyes.

But she was also very helpless, after all, these years there are more and more people reading without a brain, and more and more people writing without a brain.

As for who is the cause and the effect, it is not clear.

"This...excited and chattering way of speaking."

Xia Zhiqiu frowned more and more tightly, so that the boy watching the excitement couldn't help but walk towards her.

"Could you be?"

Brother Glasses raised his head, wondering: "What's wrong?"

"Just after entering school, I had a conflict with Teacher Yamashiro in the office..."

"..."

"It took him more than an hour to approve of the student's part-time job... and just like before, at a volume that can be heard in the entire office."

"……what?"

"You really are! Remember... your name is An and An Yin, right?"

"It's An Yi, and An Yilun is also...well, eh! You are the second grade Xiazhiqiu Shiyu? What? It's almost the same character as Xia Shizi! The pen name is so casual!"

Xia Zhiqiu yelled solemnly: "Don't call my real name loudly, you idiot..."

"Kasumigaoka!"

Another guy who called her real name directly...

Blind Fisheye stood beside her, looked at the little brother whom he had seen a few days ago, and a sneered sneered at the corners of his lips: "What you just wanted to talk about was An Yinmei? That Korean actress?"

The girl just wanted to nod, but at last she woke up, her face blushed: "What are you talking about?"

"Huh, I like to watch sex~ The little girl who loves porn."

"Nonsense! Nonsense! I don't know anything!"

"I think the sex scene from five minutes is the classic."

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Obviously the end, that writer strangled the heroine while doing it... Uh?"

Don't confess...

The guy with glasses on the other side apparently recognized him, after all, the strange surname and dead fish eyes are hard to forget in a short time.

"You are... who are you, Mr. Biqigu, right?"

...... This fellow is really owed!

Yahata ignored him, just smiled softly at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, making the girl cry out in secret.

If a person like this suddenly becomes gentle, then there must be a conspiracy. She just wanted to speak but it was still too late.

Biqigu took out the warm white headband from her arms, and gently put it on her head while she was sitting, acting as affectionate as her boyfriend.

In the moment they were dumbfounded, the smile of the dead fish-eye slut changed from gentle to bad: "Ah, your hair band fell on the bed last night..."

"..."

"Then I'll go to my side first."

To Mr. An Yilunye, who had been watching him, said gently: "Hello, An Yijun."

"Oh, oh, hello."

The two boys looked right, attacked, and distinguished.

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Well, the three shifts are complete.