My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

This woman, in front of his girlfriend and sister, said about his previous love history?

The young man frowned, and wanted to say more, but Hui pulled his sleeves and sat down at the bar.

Miss Kato smiled: "I want to hear it too. I don't know that Xiaohachi had been in love in middle school. This is the great negligence of my childhood sweetheart..."

What the hell is Xiao Ba!

"Look, isn't this there? By the way, a love story! My sister, I really want to hear the love story of Mr. Biqigu!"

Miss Yang Nai was very happy to instigate it, and gave him a gloomy wink by the way, feeling that if he dug out something terrible, he would immediately notify his sister to prepare a knife.

"Um... how to put it, Mr. Biqigu seems to have confessed to that second-year school girl."

"Hey, he confessed~"

From Xuexiayangna's enjoyable eyes, the young man saw a deep malice. The Xiaohui beside him didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong today. He had to listen to his romantic history before leaving.

"I don't think the previous things are any interesting."

Orimoto Kaori seemed to nod in agreement: "Just to say! So it doesn't matter what happened before!"

"..."

They are never on the same channel.

Because it was the past, because it was over, it doesn't matter what you say—this is how Orimoto Kaori should think.

Whether it's Orimoto's companion or Yono, it's like just talking about something that interests them.

Never think about the feelings of the person standing in front of them.

Therefore, whether she is malicious or not, Yahata is ready to rehabilitate her body in her own way.

"Yes, yes, that school girl agreed. Everyone said she was kind, and she would actually accept the confession."

"It is also possible to go to school and leave school together. Mr. Biqigu seems to bring a lunch every day and said that they get along well, but the girls probably think that they are not like couples but like masters and servants..."

"Later? Later, it was not too clear. As for why we broke up, it was probably the school girl who liked other people, everyone said that..."

Xuexiayangna glanced at the young boy who had been looking down for a long time, feeling a little bit cold in his heart, subtly staying away from this eloquent and eloquent woman...

She was marveling in her heart, this high school girl’s mouth is Gatlin, right?Then by the way, silently mourned for her.

After a while, Orimoto took a sigh of relief.

Biqigu slowly opened his eyes: "Are you finished?"

"Um... well, probably, that's all we know."

He nodded: "When you are finished, I will add one point. You know, I can hardly remember my junior high school classmates, why do I have an impression of you?"

"what?"

Hachiman looked at her with a compassionate attitude: "That's what you call a very cute school girl. I once wanted me to teach her a relatively remote knowledge. The behavior reflects personality, deduction, induction, and the god of goodwill. Technique-cold reading technique."

Orimoto probably didn't understand much, and "Oh oh" a little anxiously, nodding his head sharply.

"Of course, she is not too smart, so the cold reading technique has also become a half-hearted study, and the front profile is even more skinless--"

The boy leaned forward slightly: "You know what, her first profile object is you."

"I?"

"How should I say, you... are more active. If you say it is not good, you are very noisy, and what is good is that you have a simple mindset."

"Ah..."

Orimoto Kaori wondered if he should say thank you for the compliment.

"Kaori Orimoto, dressed in simple clothes, hardly saw any unkempt appearance in school, and she was very punctual at school and on time. It belongs to the type of'good girl'..."

"Hey, Mr. Biqigu has been paying attention to me?"

"But it's not in essence. You like to go to the video game area to play with a few well-connected girls, and you also like to drink at a certain time. Of course, smoking is also one of your interests-don't talk and relax."

The hanging eyes contracted slightly and the pupils protruded out, which was the result of sudden shock.

He stared at her blankly, repeating the conversation two years ago.

Recalling some fragments from the beginning.

"Hey, senior, why does she like to smoke? Can't you tell?"

"There are slight burn marks on the inside of the right middle finger, plus the soot on the shoe, I probably recognize the soot of 137 cigarettes..."

"Too much trouble..."

"You should be glad that the diameters of cigarettes are basically the same, ah, how is this diameter determined? Because humans have a pleasant sensation when sucking on the teat, so the cigarette maker has the idea to locate the diameter of the cigarette to the diameter of the teat."

"It's really H senior... How do you decide the size of the thick and long cigar?"

Hey, Isshiki, why are you doing this!

(Children, if you know the answer, send the answer to No. 7 Wanshou Road, Beijing, and receive it in the Dafengche section.)

"But I really didn't expect that Senior Sister Orimoto was such a person."

"Don't bring subjective emotions in your mental profile, so let's talk about her habits. I have seen her words. The left side is slightly upward, which is emotional. The greater the tilt to the right, the more emotional. On the contrary, the people with the right side of the written words upward are of theoretical type and tend to restrain emotions."

"that?"

"Do you want to say that her personality is We type? You think she is lively and cheerful, so she is We type person? Actually not. In terms of behavioral expression, not many things are absolute. Contrary to your conclusion, she is atypical Me type. people."

(An important thing in cold reading is the We/Me type separation)

Hachiman stared at those eyes that had begun to panic, and smiled badly: "Don't be nervous, what I said are all things from the past, and they are all indifferent things. Saying it is to make everyone happy, you Right?"

"..."

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Well, maybe there is a small climax behind, I am more comfortable with the ups and downs of the plot.

Finally, I beg everyone for your support.

Chapter 50 Yada Yada, I am beautiful and picturesque

"That school girl completed a half-hearted profile of you under my guidance-the so-called Me-shaped person is someone who is obviously biased towards self-centeredness on the outside."