My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

In just a few days, he has embraced her many times and kissed her many times.

It's not kissing, because her bottom line of endurance is to kiss her face and hug.

"If you slander my IQ and integrity, I will kiss other places."

The boy turned over and sat next to this guy, feeling the breath under the snow, sighed with great satisfaction, and then noticed what was on the quilt: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, just a family album."

Then he was immediately taken over...

Yukino frowned and was very angry.

Many of the photos in the album are photos of her, photos from her childhood, photos from abroad when she was in middle school, and some after returning to China.

Biqigu's gaze stopped on the photo of her when she was a child, and then she was breathing fast...

"Favorite! All these photos belong to me—"

After looking at the killing eyes of the girl beside him, he decided to take a step back: "I can always copy these, right?"

He asked curiously: "Where is your oldest and youngest one?"

Yukino pointed at a photo blankly.

In the photo, a western-style garden, a kitten in the grass, five-year-old Yukoshita and eight-year-old Yukoshita Yangna wear exactly the same princess dresses.

A black long straight, expressionless as it is now.

A medium-length hair showed a generous smile.

The boy's fingers rubbed the little person in the photo, as if he was feeling the past under the snow. Suddenly, his eyes condensed and he noticed the two adults standing behind their sisters.

One man and one woman, I want to be their parents.

He didn't look at the woman, and looked at Xuexia's father for a long time.

Slowly narrowed his eyes.

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I didn't say that it will definitely be the development of brothers and sisters.

There are too many blades... I can’t click, just click the ones with the most (look at my face like the poor and the rich).

Thanks to honey~~~, Shanghai and Penglai (local tyrants, Alice and I are good friends), Liangfeng Qingye for a hundred dollars, thank you for your recommendation and monthly pass, you made me realize the emptiness and pleasure of adding more.

——Well, this is probably the reason for the five shifts, but this kind of thing can’t happen often, because I can’t keep up with nutrition, and you will be squeezed dry. Even more so...

When I have enough manuscripts, I will break out again. If I don't save the manuscripts, I will make up the number of characters in the fifth shift, which the Qingliu authors can't do.

Well, today I’m asking for a monthly ticket for recommendation-I suddenly want to try whether I can make it into the top ten of the monthly ticket list. I have been in the top ten of the new book list once, this monthly ticket list...

Chapter 52 That is my first love, a color feather!(Plus one more)

You keep saying that you have a deep love for cultural festivals, but why do you do so many wrong things?

Answer: There is no right or wrong in emotional matters...

-Sagami Minami

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"Dumpling, are you angry?"

Today is the first day of the cultural festival.

Wearing uniform class clothes, Yuihama Yui stood in front of him impulsively, looking down from a condescending manner, but she always turned her angry look very cute.

Just like now.

The teenager sat upright on... the balcony—because of the activity, all the tables and chairs in the class were invited outside.

"Why are you angry, my dumpling."

Yui stomped his feet and retorted quietly, "It's not yours..."

"Whose is it?"

"You need to control it!"

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub this guy's hair: "Oh, I was sulking early this morning, come on, smile, and be happy."

Tuanzi's face was bulging, and he didn't want to laugh at all: "I've said it clearly, and I said it will help Xiaoxue...the result?"

He narrowed his expression slightly: "Well... a friend had a conflict with his family, so I went to mediate."

The girl covered her mouth in surprise.

"What are you surprised? Do you still think that I don't even have a friend outside?"

"It's not like that."

Seeing him sitting on the balcony on the fourth floor with a grin, Yuhihama was a little worried about whether he would fall off with the morning sun shining behind him, so he hurriedly took Biqigu's hand and dragged him off.

"I'm just surprised if you go to mediate, wouldn't it be worse?"

Hachiman met those eyes and understood her natural look in "What are you going to add to the chaos", but he couldn't refute it for a while, and his chest was so stuffy.

Looking at his expression, Yui quickly waved a small hand to remedy: "Ah, I mean...anyway, you can't help much..."

"bass!"

Another knife stuck in my heart...

Yahata sneered and made Danko panicked: "I only know that you are good to your Koyuki, and you never care about me. Yui, you are too partial."

"Is there any? Obviously I'm pretty...that's that--not only do I have to tell Yumiko and others about you, but I also bring more lunchboxes every day..."

The bento made by Ms. Hihama has the following two characteristics.

First, it is not tasty.

Second, it’s not tasty but it can make you live to the next meal...

I really want to give her a taste of the "Himeji Ruixi Special Bento" rewarded by Da Moe God, and let her be a lunch...

It seems to be boasting, but the coquettish dumpling is muttering: "But I dislike the unpalatable food..."