My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The young man suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuexia, who was at a loss for what to do, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something.

In the bamboo forest, the cold wind of late autumn blows by.

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"The commission is completed? That is to say, you used the atmosphere of the sorority party to make the Hube retreat yourself?"

"Well, that's it."

"Small businesses are super awesome!"

However, Xuexia was extremely disapproving: "No, no, no! No!"

Yukoshita just stood still, glaring at them, glaring at Blinky to be precise.

"Our client is the Ministry of Households, not Ebina or Yeshan Hayato-you got this wrong!"

The indifferent sight that seemed to be condemning made the boy frowned slightly.

"Xuexiaxia, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, the result of you doing this is that everyone is happy, taking care of everyone's emotions, whether it is Hayama or Miura, you don't have to take any risks-but what about the parties?"

"..."

"Hubei, have you ever thought about him? Does he have to consider these every time he confesses? Every time he has to be stopped by some inexplicable people for inexplicable reasons?"

Yui didn't know why she was angry at once, and hurriedly said, "Ah, Koyuki, the small company actually didn't do anything."

Xuexia’s expression is still cold: “He didn’t do anything, because he was a majestic maneuver. He forcefully pulled everyone into the atmosphere, and then in the contrast, he let the Ministry of Housing recognize the inconsistency and gave up. initial thoughts--"

She took a step closer to Hachiman, her voice mixed with anger: "...I hate your approach."

There was nowhere to go in the cyan pupils: "...I hate your approach."

"Xiaoxue..."

Yui was stunned, looking at Yukinoshita with more pain than anyone else, and there was a sound in her throat that swallowed something.

Yahata squinted his eyes, carefully observing the girl's expression, and then defended himself: "From the results, the probability of his successful confession is not more than 3%..."

"Don't mention your consequence theory!"

Yukoshita, pursing her mouth tightly as if to bite her lips, stopped her eyes on Yui's body, and slowly closed her eyes: "You are... so selfish."

The leaves dyed red fluttered in the wind.

"……I'm going back."

Xuexia turned and left. Her footsteps were faster than before. Miss Tuanzi did not catch up. She jumped and shouted to the teenager: "Go chasing... Small enterprise, what are you doing?"

Hachiman touched his chin silently, there was not much worried expression on his face, instead there was a strange smile.

"Perhaps, the Ministry of Household will really try again here, maybe."

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The turning point in this chapter is actually logical. Xuexia is half really angry, and half is habitually changing the subject...

Chapter 33 After all, it’s his and their story

In the evening in Kyoto, if you take a walk on the Hanami-Kai at sunset, the yellow-dotted bluestone road is lined with old-fashioned houses, most of which are izakayas or tea houses. At this time, although there is no beautiful romance of the cherry blossoms in the spring and March, the maple leaves There was a bit of nostalgia in the bleak autumn breeze dyed red.

Xuexia didn't return to his residence at the foot of Lanshan. Instead, he wandered aimlessly along an unfamiliar path.

In the process of the ups and downs, in the conflict between fluke and regret, the girl slowly slowed down.

She understands the feelings of Hachigaya Hachiman for her, and can clearly feel it. From his first confession or marriage proposal, every time, she can see that the guy is not joking.

As long as she nodded her head, she would definitely pull her to the district office to register...

(I checked, Japanese people don’t get a marriage certificate when they get married, just go to the ward office to register. In addition, Japanese marriage involves a problem of naturalization. If a woman marries a man, her original household registration must be cancelled. Then moved into the man's household registration.)

His attitude was serious, so she had to refuse.

Because there are still some things that have not been resolved, Xuexia will not get married until it is resolved-even if she is in love, it is beyond her expectation.

When did it start...

Since when did you start to care about him?

To like a person must start from liking a certain characteristic of that person, just as he likes himself because he is... cute?

Is obviously cute to describe a child?

She is not a child!

——Miss Xuexia proudly stiffened her chest that even mosquitoes would slip.

What do you like about him?

His character?

Do not!Who can stand that character except Yui?

His temperament-ah, how would you describe the temperament of Mr. Qigu?I really can't find any appropriate words...

That, or his appearance?

Huh, ugly man...

Although she is indeed rare and handsome when her eyes are clear, she is not a person who judges people by appearance.

What could it be?

...

Okay, let's look at it.

Xuexia is really a superficial woman!

The girl with light footsteps has a sweet smile from the corners of her lips, which is just the warm color of this autumn.

Passing by were a few classmates in the class. The girls were jokingly discussing whether to go to the movies tonight, and she seemed a little moved.

Going to the movies?

Romance or horror?