My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

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There are many roads from Chiba to Tokyo, but Higiya always likes to take the Tokyo Bay floating island line and cross the sea directly.

After Tokyo Bay, the Metropolitan Expressway Bayan Line can directly reach the Tokyo International Convention and Exhibition Center in Koto Ward.

"Long time no see, how have you been, Mr. Qigu, I really miss you!"

Smooth and long hair becomes more beautiful with a little dyeing.

White and tender fingers fiddled with her hair, and the feeling of missing made tears in the corners of her eyes: "Would you like a hug? A long-lost reunion?"

Biqigu reached out his hand to the sweet face, unambiguous at all: "Three hours ago, at Daqiao Station, who was trying to escape after seeing me? How dare you say it!"

Ami pitifully: "Seeing that, a normal person will pretend not to know it?"

The young man felt that what she said was reasonable, and silently nodded: "Then... hold one? Pure, a hug between friends?"

Now it was Kawashima's turn to be ashamed. She looked at the other people in the car and waved her hands in a panic, "Or... next time?"

"When is next time?"

"..."

"tomorrow?"

"……Well?"

"Next month? Or the year?"

The girl was steadily defeated by him, and finally gave up and sighed: "Hold it now!"

The sweet girl bit her lip, hummed softly, and slowly opened her arms to embrace him. A teenager holding the armrest hugged her with his right hand...

Sweet fragrance.

Gentle and soft touch.

This is the taste of youth.

One minute, two minutes.

Five minutes later, Miss Amimei released her hands in the strange gazes of the passengers, and recovered her former liveliness or black belly: "Hold for a few more minutes, Mr. Qigu, I have paid off your favor. ?"

A story about courage turned into a debt of favor, which kept Ami Kawashima in his heart.

"You didn't owe me anything."

Blind Fisheye showed a relieved smile: "But if it can give you peace of mind, then it will be paid off. We don't owe each other anything-no, you still owe me."

Kawashima looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

Mr. Biqigu blushed innocently and shyly: "You, you have seen my body..."

The beautiful girl held back her smile, her big blue eyes fluttering, very cute: "Then, do you want to look back?"

"Okay, I don't mind."

"Dream you!"

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Ah ah ah ah, I am so happy to see so many rewards, thank you so much!

It is necessary to come to this three more times!

How could I be a joke writer? It's too much. It's nothing like that.

Please recommend a monthly ticket for the blade, the cute Liumei sauce actually wants me to sell it to her-if it fails, does it mean that Xiaomeng sees Dameng's things?

Let Little North sell it.

Chapter 19 I know you are teasing me, but...

"Now it's working again?"

"Yes, yeah, to be honest, I'm a little bit reluctant to be a model."

"Well, this career is not good, especially female models, they are always associated with unspoken rules and nude photos."

"..."

Miss Kawashima Ami, deeply felt the pressure from honest people.

When speaking, consider how Yameimei feels, Mr. Blindfisheye!

"Well, this dumpling is delicious."

I bought two hot plum rice balls at the snack bar near the station, but the beautiful girl looked disgusted.

If this guy hadn't bought it, she wouldn't have eaten this kind of food: "Mr Biqigu is really stingy."

"Cough, stingy... Whose door? The front door or the back door?"

"How can you be like this, so picky and yellow, it's disgusting."

"Huang? It turned out to be the back door..."

"...I eat, as long as you are happy."

Biqigu took a bite and stretched out his brows. He glanced at the girl who seemed to be eating dumplings like a hamster, and sighed: "I have a good female classmate. She gave her a nickname called dumplings. It's a pity that guy went on a trip, otherwise he could catch her as a coolie."

"Wow! Super delicious! Onigiri rice balls are super delicious! There are plums in them, super plum! (Super delicious) Huh?"

Ami, who raised her head, became curious: "Friend? Isn't it a girlfriend?"

"No."

The boy thought of the watery guy, and couldn't help showing a sincere smile that belonged to his friends: "Speaking bluntly, she is not much different from the ordinary girls you met in the class. She is used to seeing other people's faces. I have a little bit of opinion, I like things that ordinary girls like."

Kawashima couldn't help frowning: "Isn't that very mediocre?"

"Right."

Yawata thought for a while and added: "However, that dumpling is very gentle and kind. I am really worried that one day she will be sold."

Ami nodded clearly: "That's why Higiya-kun is very pitiful for such a girl, right, just like Aizaka, an abandoned little wild cat."

Blindly smiled.