My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

She could only curse out cryingly: "You...you beast..."

"Snapped!"

Biqigu blocked her slap, slammed her hair against the wire fence, and then punched her in the abdomen again.

Sagami Minami bent down with a "wow" in pain, drooling and tears streaming down.

"boom!"

The iron gate was kicked open.

Hayama Hayato rushed over with an angry face.

………………

"Small model, are you okay?"

The two girls who arrived behind, who should be her friends, were squatting next to Sagami Minami.

The executive chairman of the committee is now sitting slumped in the hallway, his hair is messy, his eyes are dull and empty, and he seems to have been played badly.

"Are you being bullied by someone?"

A girl asked: "When Hayato asked us how to get to the top of the building, we were still surprised. We didn't expect that he actually found you--aha, we are also looking for you, but we didn't find it."

In other words...

No one is looking for you seriously, you are just a self-righteous poor...

Her friend said something ambiguous, but when she saw that she didn't respond much, she couldn't help but persuade her: "Actually, you have worked very hard. There is no need to be so depressed..."

Hearing the words he wanted to hear, Sagami Nankong's eyes finally got a little more emotional.

The other nodded quickly in agreement: "Hurry up and go to the closing ceremony, you have to complete a beautiful closing in front of everyone!"

"Yes... I still have a cultural festival..."

There is no award result, no speech from the chairman, how does the closing ceremony begin?

They need her!

She is still the most important one!

There was a little more vividness in her pupils. She subconsciously grabbed the papers with statistics in her hand, and moved her lips: "Yes, we—"

"Eh?"

The girl took out her mobile phone and looked at it. She didn't know whose email was: "Closing ceremony, it's started..."

Sagami Minami, who had just recovered his fighting spirit and stood up, turned pale suddenly, and the life-saving straw in his hand fell pitifully.

………………

Just behind the iron door, the walkie-talkie seemed to be thrown into the corner, and there were only two men on the empty roof.

They are wrestling.

To be precise, they were fighting.

Hayato Hayama angrily punched Biqigu on the shoulder: "Why? Why must I hurt others?"

Of course, at the same time, his handsome face was also beaten with an old punch.

"Why? Take responsibility and consequences if you do something wrong!"

Biqigu dodges the fists from side to side, and his cold expression is still cold: "Is it because of the so-called classmate friendship that can ignore her mistakes? Is it only when she kills someone and commits the law? Will the one on the left be'okay' and the one on the right'okay'?"

He was unconsciously hugged by the golden retriever, and although he was not surprised, his elbows were pushed back, and Yeshan's face turned pale with pain.

"Where does this little thing need to be done to a girl?"

Ye Shan still didn't let go, and hugged his waist to throw him to the ground, but it was a pity that Biqigu, who was accustomed to the Xia San's play, stepped on the back of his instep.

In the screaming scream, Biqigu broke free from a man's embrace, and said calmly, "It's a trivial matter for you, but for me, she made Xuexiatai tired out-in case it affects the future What about giving birth? What if the child becomes unhealthy in the future?"

"..."

Speaking to make Da Xian stunned, Biqigu, who was in messy clothes, greeted him with a punch on his face: "The most important thing is that I have seen her upset for a long time!"

"...Huh! That's not the reason for you to beat people, be patient with girls!"

Ye Shan got up, covered his face and punched him in the same way, but he was blocked by Biqigu, who paid great attention to his face. Of course, it was not easy to hit his wrist: "Shit! What about women? Where do we make sense? Whether you are a man or a woman? The reason is unclear, and it is unclear if you don't fight!"

Hey, Mr. Bi Kegu, the girl is very good, and the body is fragrant and soft, and can warm the bed and make it skinny. How can it be so rough?

(I decided that the protagonist of the next novel is an elegant bulldozer, go to Nima’s innocence)

In the end, both of them were tired.

Sitting side by side at the root of the wall, his hair was messy and his body was smelly and sweaty.

Yahata seems to have encountered a perverted rapist, his clothes were ripped apart, and even his neckline was full of spring light.

Ye Shan's clothes were fine, but his face turned into a pig's head, black and purple, and he probably wouldn't even recognize him.

They gasped for a long time, waited until their breathing was steady, and stared at each other again, and finally laughed in unison, as if what had just happened was extremely funny.

"Master than Qigu."

"what?"

"I still don't approve of your way of doing things."

"Let the students who are still well protected feel the cruelty of society in advance. You must know that all kinds of people in society are not classmates or teachers."

Ye Shan shook his eyebrows in surprise: "I don't think you are a person who thinks that way."

"Ah, I am a very selfish person."

Biqigu touched his heart: "I am a selfish person, just like this time, if it were not for Xuexia to ask me, I would not be interested in coming to her. If it weren't for being bullied by Xuexia, I wouldn't do this. Sagami Minami—because I am really not interested in her."

Not interested means that no matter what you do, as long as it does not affect him, no matter what you do, you will never look at you more.

"This is bad."

Ye Shan rubbed his face: "I definitely don't approve of rude methods. There are obviously ways that everyone will not get hurt."

"As long as it is a way that I won't get hurt, that's a good way."