My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Behind him came a sharp, icy voice.

"Blink, work!"

Biqigu turned his head and his reserved expression became funny.

Shattered, Xuexia walked out with a pile of documents.

A super cold gaze stared at him, especially the phone in his hand.

"...Your sister's eyes are terrifying."

"Then you don't want to please, it's okay, let me comfort your teammates and come here... to see how anxious she is. Tsk, it's so cute, just like a small animal."

"You are like animals, a combination of animals and people."

Miss Yang Nai smiled and said, "Is it a mermaid? Aha, I was praised like this..."

"No, single dog."

"..."

"I warn you that you are not allowed to start with my dumplings!"

Yang Nai laughed at his words: "Why, do you want to hook up with my sister? Huaxin is absolutely not allowed!"

"You don't say anything about it. Tuanzi is the common property of Xuexia and I. Even if we get divorced in the future, we will divide it---Oh!"

His foot was slammed by the girl.

With the dissatisfied gaze of the young man, Xuexia blocked him back with a stare: "Hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, the delicate beauty easily walked to Yui and smiled affectionately: "Then, let's go together. You should have been to Yukino's apartment."

Let's go together-she didn't say just now that she wouldn't bring Yubihama.

Yui carried a backpack on her back and nodded heavily.

"Maybe...you will see another surprise~"

"Ah...huh?"

…………

Since Yukoshita had given up her job as a vice chairman, Higiya could not hinder her job as an executive committee member.

The girl pointed at the computer indifferently.

"password!"

This guy actually changed her computer password, and he was a generous and good girl, but someone else had killed him long ago.

Yawata gently placed a cup of steaming black tea in front of her, glanced at the screen, and whispered: "Your birthday."

"..."

She blushed again!

She blushed cutely again!

I quickly put my finger on the keyboard, and my confused brain started to work. When is my birthday... when?

He glared at him in embarrassment, and sure enough, with the blinding eyes present, Xuexiaxue Nao couldn't concentrate.

I hate it, I hate it...

No road race!

Girls actually don’t have a temperament when they work. The teenager was sitting next to her and seeing her staring at the screen intently. The pattering keyboard sound was obviously monotonous, but he felt very relieved and happy.

Why is this?

--Because of love!

Biqigu, ready to confess again!

"I--"

"be quiet!"

As soon as he moved his lips, he was blocked by the girl...

Xue Na's hand paused for a moment: "Mr. Biqigu."

Her eyebrows were shyly furrowed together, and then she slowly stretched, with a pensive tone, still looking directly at the screen.

Did not go to see him.

The pale face looked bloody because of the mental supplement, and the earlobes were also red: "Mr. Higiya, the top priority now is the work of the cultural festival. Can other things be discussed later?"

Her voice was obviously begging.

Don't confess.

Because I am afraid that I will agree when you speak.

Now, my heart is very confused, and I can only divert attention through work.

So don't confess now, okay?

Yahata seemed to hear the girl's voice and nodded after a moment of silence: "Let's talk about it when the work is over."

Yukoshita breathed out slowly.

Biqigu thought in his heart that cultural sacrifice is a top priority, and finding a girlfriend is an urgent matter. It requires full preparation, so I temporarily suppressed my mood.

"However, I think I need a reward."

He was shamelessly triumphant: "Look, I ran back from a long distance right away when you were sick all your life, and now I haven't been sleeping much. Not only do I have to take care of you, but I also need to buy vegetables and cook, clean up You make tea..."

Yukino rolled her eyes at the computer screen.

Hachiman looked at her expectantly: "Yukishita, should you give me a comforting hug?"

Why does he and Yui have this problem?

The girl just wanted to sneer and refused, but when she turned her head and saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, she thought he must be very tired today.

I haven't had a good rest since 7 o'clock in the morning.