My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Hachiman sighed inwardly, telling you not to come and you wouldn't listen-aren't you looking for sin?

He reluctantly encircled a girl about his size in his arms, and then the two of them moved towards the entrance very slowly like walking dead.

"It's expedient, I hope you don't care."

Xia Zhiqiu didn't turn his head to look at him, but asked strangely: "Why should I care?"

"Ok?"

"Don't you have a girlfriend? Mr. Qigu, don't you dare to attack me?"

"Ha, I like poor breasts...Okay, speed up!"

A man and a woman moved in this strange posture.

"...Seeing so many people concentrated here, I really want a friend of mine to come here and drop a few bombs."

"There is no beauty in things like bombs."

"How about the mowing of the Dynasty Warriors? The enemy is ashamed! I will take off her clothes!"

"The courage of a man is not elegant enough."

"You are asking too much, woman!"

While they were talking inconspicuous words to relieve some embarrassment, they moved, and finally arrived at the sale meeting. The boy twisted his neck and looked around.

His face was slightly relaxed.

Although there is still a sea of ​​people, but the space is a bit bigger, so you won't be submerged and swept away if you are not paying attention.

"Hey, are you holding enough?"

The girl in her arms struggled.

Hachiman curled his lips, let go of his hand decisively and looked disgusted: "It's so fat, fat."

Then he was stepped on by the girl: "Your whole family is fat! Fatty!"

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The third is about noon.

Please swipe your ticket when you get on the bus, any ticket is fine.

Yesterday, after listening to the telegram for twelve hours, I slept all afternoon, but in the evening I was in a surprisingly good state, 6,000 words directly.

Ah, sure enough, night is the theme melody of the Red Meng Pavilion-toot, Lemi is full of majesty

Chapter Twenty-Six However, the child looks huge~ The breasts do not belong to me...

The ceiling is very high, the wall covering on the wall has peeled off a lot, and the cement has been exposed-this ghost place is like an old factory or warehouse, and it can’t be said to be luxurious, gorgeous, elegant, etc. Any relationship.

"If you have read the manual, you should already know that each of these stalls are called clubs, one or more writers, and people who assist them, it feels like this."

After the four people converged, An Yilun also maintained the necessary respect for a school sister. Of course, the sensor of the dead house allowed him to easily accept the breath of the house, the speech was very excited, and the speed of speech was also relatively fast.

Biqigu didn't listen to what he said, because he was dragged behind by a fat white man.

"Want to ask Kasumigaoka's phone number?"

"Kukuku..."

"speak English."

"Hachiman!"

Cai Muzuo looked at him with a grimace: "I remember the Great Bodhisattva Hachiman who used to claim to be lonely..."

"The Big Bodhisattva was added to me by you. If you want to rescue the golden cudgel under the Five Finger Mountain, you still have to find the Buddha."

"...What's the mess? Come on, how are you developing?"

Dead fish eyes rubbed his temples and groaned: "No development, I am very dedicated-ah, old man, look at your sweaty face, I swear I will never come to this place in the future! Only here I feel that family planning has its own necessity..."

"cough."

On his shoulders he wore a shameless cloak that I didn't know which animated character it was. Mr. Tikizawa couldn't see the shame at school. He lifted his cloak in high spirits from time to time and made a "crash" sound.

"Awesome!"

"No, it's stupid!"

"You just said that you are single? Tell me, which girl is it? Do I know him?"

The boy glanced at him and gestured blankly: "Recently I was thinking about selling a bigger house for my girlfriend."

Cai Muzuo became excited at once. It seemed that gossip was something both men and women had. His thick shoulder slammed his shoulder trivially: "It's actually developed to this level..."

"Well, I am going to replace the computer with a larger hard drive."

"..."

Zamuza retreats gorgeously, but within a few minutes, he leaned over without a face and said, "What's the matter with you and that An Yijun's senior? You guy is the real winner in life, right? In the school service department, Yubi Two classmates Hama and Yukoshita..."

Bachan, who started to transfer to the winner of life, showed a subtle smile that made Ti Muzuo angry.

"And Xiao Cai who is like a doll also likes your look very much..."

"At most it's just the likes of classmates and friends. You don't want to change the concept for me. But I agree with this statement that Totsuka is like a doll. He and a doll are like the best combination of bread and ham. Now."

Actually I still like eggs...

"he?"

Kasumigaoka, who was clearly walking in front but with an ear pricked up, immediately turned around and asked in a series of questions: "That's a boy? That boy who is better than Keiya-kun? Is there a picture?"

"Woo...huh? Hey..."

Under normal circumstances, when faced with a girl's questioning, Cai Muzuo will become like it is now, extremely useless and incomplete, and can only make a sound that makes people feel very perfunctory.

The huge wooden seat even wanted to pull the corners of Biqigu's clothes and hide behind him in a shrugging manner-so disgusting you!

This action is really not for you, dear!

The boy turned a blind eye to her scorching gossip gaze, but the subtle smile on her face became very strange: "If you don't mention him, we are still friends-now, An Yijun, you haven't told us about doujinshi Why do you want to focus on selling here?"

He pointed around and smiled kindly at the black-rimmed glasses brother: "Do you think the environment here is too bad? It's more lively than the vegetable market, and the facilities are not complete."