My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Now, where do I start? Apple candy? Cotton candy?"

Hui looked at her childhood sweetheart with embarrassment, this kind of subconscious action-Oh, Miss Kato, you are in danger!

Hachiman spread his hands boringly: "Whatever... If possible, you can taste them all."

Yui stuck out her tongue: "That will be crushed to death, eh! No! This can be a PS3!"

Suddenly, Yubihama grabbed his clothes and fixed his eyes on Diaobao's stall, where besides the PS3, other luxurious prizes were stacked.

"I want I want!"

"Fart! My clothes are wrinkled!"

He couldn't get started today, he couldn't pat his head and kick his butt like he would usually do. If he pinched his face, Xiaohui would probably be called a hooligan, so he could only persuade her: "The one who can't be beaten...Hey, listen to people!"

"But isn't the rope connected?"

"It's really connected, but I don't know where to connect?"

Hui looked at the stall with some curiosity, and found that the ropes of the fishing treasure protruded from the prizes, gathered in one place, and stretched out in all directions.

The layman couldn't tell what kind of hands and feet he did.

The gangster wet to Yui and said: "Remember, most of the good things are traps in this way. This kind of activity is even more problematic. Can you give me a little brain?"

When he spoke like this, the uncle of Diaobaotan glared over.

"Woo, so scared."

Yui hides behind him like a small animal.

How could Hachiman be scared again, and stared back coldly: "Let's go fishing for goldfish, ignore this goldfish guy."

Facts have proved that the reason why dumplings are dumplings is not only because the brain's reaction is not fast enough, but also because of the messy hands-on ability-this should actually be seen when she is cooking.

With a smile on her face, Hui held a transparent bag with a goldfish in it, which made Yui envious of nothing.

Xiaohui blinked and kicked her feet on the ground. The chiffon skirt raised a corner, and her legs wrapped in white silk attracted the attention of the young man: "This...it's not that difficult."

She seriously suggested: "If you can't help Hibin, let's go eat something..."

......It's a kind of tactful comfort!

The poor dumpling looked at her small enterprise again...

Bajiang squatted helplessly, swept the ground a few times, and picked up a few quickly, before the paper spoon broke: "Hey, you have enough fun to eat, don't you like cotton candy?"

Yui became happy again: "Hmm... It's amazing, don't look at the big five and three big small companies, but they are very good at doing such small things."

"Idiot, the five big three are eight people!"

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It turns out that "teacher" is the abbreviation of the teacher in the middle...

That "List of Masters" should... die before you leave the teacher-I understand it!Great Enlightenment!

Unexpectedly, it was such a prime minister.

Okay, three shifts, get it!(Reach out)

Chapter 32: Such Ventriloquist-Tsurumi's study in the United States

As far as the characters are concerned, I don’t say anything, just send two pictures.

[Picture: This is five hundred] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170326/085242-45302.jpg

[Picture: This is 500] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170326/085310-57071.jpg

The way the book guest counts words is different, so I am still a conscientious author.

In addition, add the illustrations of yesterday's wild heroes.

[Picture: You are so fucking] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170326/085601-3342.jpg

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Women are like trains.

Often go shopping, go shopping, go shopping, but also ooh...

This kind of sound is like the cotton candy machine in front of you, making a whining sound, and the sweet scent wafts around, hanging the light and fluttering white silk thread to gather into a bunch.

After marshmallows, I have to buy marbles soda and takoyaki.

Dead fisheye blankly took out the wooden sign that had been licked clean by her childhood sweetheart Kato Kee's mouth: "If you like to eat so much, you can buy it later. You are really embarrassing to look so poor and sour."

Hui hummingly asked: "You were like this when you were a kid..."

"Ok?"

"When I was young, I was not allowed to eat like this."

Biqigu recalled for a while, even if the big breasted lich had given him a memory spell, he still didn't have much impression of the girl before him. He was silent for a while and finally turned his head: "You are a girl, pay attention to your image. "

The short-haired girl's plain eyes flashed suddenly: "...The lines are exactly the same, Yawata."

The boy smiled slightly: "Let's go, the dumplings are urged in front."

"Ok."

Hachiman doesn't know why, but when walking with this girl, he always feels at ease.

Is this your childhood sweetheart?

"Ah, small enterprise, fried noodles next?"

"Well, yes, there..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a woman's voice: "Ah, Yui-chan!"

"Oh, little model."

The overjoyed Yubihama also responded and waved a few steps closer.

Hachiman turned around silently and looked.

So...who is this guy?