My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Would you rather blew yourself up and treat me as a dead guy?

He was too lazy to care, ready to go to bed to keep up his energy, but within a minute he was awakened by the tug of this guy.

"Mr Biqigu, Mr. Biqigu! There is a cute boy over there! Cheer up! Don't give up a chrysanthemum field because of a tree!"

"..."

This is what you see.

Explain it with this metaphor: I typed "ASDFGHJKL" on the phone, which is very meaningful-I cried after falling in love with the other person.

In the eyes of Xia Zhiqiu, a slut and rotten girl, she entered this set of letters upside down, and it became-opening the chrysanthemum offense and defense is all love!

This woman...

What a pervert...

Not only big breasts, but also dirty black silk——Huh?You say ten women with nine silks, nine silks and eight blacks?

Nine of the ten girls wear silk stockings, and all the nine girls who wear silk stockings wear black silk?

No, no!

The last half sentence is not so understood!

The so-called "nine silks and eight blacks" refers to nine diaosi, eight of which are black chrysanthemums...

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"Hi!"

Before long, she exclaimed again, waking up Biqigu, who was about to fall asleep.

"Who painted this and why is it so ugly?"

The voice of another young girl, who was unfamiliar, rang timidly. It should be a staff member of the venue: "I heard that the painters are very busy recently...all of them were requisitioned by other editors."

"Huh... isn't it just painting? What's so great!"

Xia Zhiqiu, you don’t know, painting is amazing and ancient. It is the second thing in the world that requires a hand and imagination.

As for the first thing...

Don't go into the details if I'm selling cute, friends.

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Even if he didn't have to look up, he could probably know that Xia Zhiqiu must be in an angry mood at this moment, and he didn't know how to greet the people in the editorial department in his heart.

They are both excellent in character and academics, and have a unique personality. Xia Zhiqiu and Xuexia are somewhat different.

In other words, Yukino Yukino is here, and she will definitely call and question the editor right away-this is the girl he likes, Yukino of the perfectionist, Yukino who is thoughtful and clean, and Yukino with an awkward personality.

Yukino under Yukino who always imitated a person.

I haven't seen her for a long time, and suddenly I missed her very much.

It seems that Kawashima’s confession last night had an immeasurable effect on his mood. In the first two hours, he was introspecting himself, but the rest of the time was thinking of all the good and bad under the snow. Occasionally think of water dumplings.

Tigers and Liumei don't have to think about it, they are too small.

Sister... Need to think about it?

Xuexia...It will take about half a month to see that guy.

I slept in a daze for not knowing how long, until I was shaken by a hand and woke up: "Hachiman! Hachiman!"

The illusion of Caijia little angel appeared in his sleep...

Oh, he was waving shyly while running at Biqigu...It was so cute.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was--

"……Ok?"

A big round face with glasses occupies most of the field of vision.

"Who the hell put glasses on his butt..."

"Hey! This is the face, alright! The face of Yoshiki Zamuza!"

The white-haired fat man yelled and made a noise. Just waking up, Bi Qigu reached out and slapped him to the ground. His sleepy eyes roughly scanned the surroundings, his eyes suddenly sharp and clear: "Old man, when is it now? Up?"

"Kukukuku...about four o'clock in the afternoon."

Timberza got up from the ground angrily, looking at the dead fish eyes, the spectacles flashed with envy: "I wanted you to get up and go to the exhibition with us at noon, but..."

Another clear voice made him look at it subconsciously. Ye-lun An Yilun was holding his trophy in both hands, with a smile on his face proudly: "But Shiyu-senpai asked us not to wake you up. Look, I gave you a dress. What about the clothes..."

The teenager slowly took a black women's suit from his back, sniffed it, and threw it aside blankly: "What do you mean by giving me the clothes of a woman in her thirties? I took off my clothes and gave me the stockings..."

The old man sorted out the language...

However, he didn't say anything, only gave him an admirable thumb.

An Yilun's smile also became very strange. He waved behind Biqigu, "Ah, Shiyu-senpai, let's leave first, see you tomorrow!"

These two goods ran faster than dogs.

"..."

Xia Zhiqiu ignored him, just staring at someone coldly.

Biqigu didn't look back, but picked up the dress of Ms. Machida from the ground and put it over her head, sullenly lying on the table: "When you do it, lightly..."

The girl shook her long black hair, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sneered: "So bachelor? It seems that you are still a tough guy, blindfold!"

"Not too hard, so so."

"...Do you still want my stockings?"

Kicked this guy directly, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu took a sip of water in annoyance: "I clearly said that I came to help, but what happened? I was still taking care of you like a dead fish! You can really sleep better than Qigu! Ten full hours..."

"I can make it up the day after tomorrow."

The girl’s face is better then: "Get up quickly, I feel that you are not only going to sleep to death, but you are also going to starve to death, right? Go to eat first. Ms. Machida prepared a suite for us. I hope there are two rooms this time.

Where does the girl with only a key in her hand care about this?