My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

He also sat next to her. At that time, the two people were separated by a stranger's distance, but now there is no distance or separation.

"Um, sorry."

The boy apologized softly in her ear.

"...Huh? Why, why should I apologize?"

Yuhihama turned his head in amazement and stared at that face at close range: "I always feel...Small companies have become very proficient in apologizing recently. I couldn't say how to kill them before."

Well, this kind of thing-without her, only hands are familiar.

"You did a lot of hard work? I heard it all in the class. I discussed it with Miura and others, like a promise that'you can bring BL book to school' and speeches."

Yui, she is not good at practical things at all, but once she has a goal, she will definitely work hard. She must have worked very hard these days. Therefore, it is more in vain than Qigu's heart. A little bit sad.

"Ah, it's that..."

The girl didn't expect this guy to pay attention to herself all the time, sweet in her heart, stretched her arms, and smiled: "It's okay, those are okay."

Then he smiled with a relaxed expression: "You see I'm completely fine."

Smile the word...

God!

I can no longer look at idioms directly!

The idiom can no longer look at me directly!

"And small businesses have done a lot, right? Well, I heard it outside just now. Look, the hair is messy."

While talking, Tuanzi reached out and stroked his hair.

Vladimir said in the novel: "I asked her to use a clumsy hand to hold the scepter of my lust."

In fact, in the realm of mind, it is most sensible for girls to help boys to arrange their hair.

"I'll help you organize it."

With a warm hand, he smoothed his hair softly, then looked at the strange dull hair, his eyes naturally smiled, but he didn't tease his dull hair like the same color when there was nothing to do, but the little His head rested on his shoulders.

"Small companies work hard too."

"Ah, because..."

"Keep quiet!"

In such a conversation, the hand stroking his hair was wrapped around his right arm for some time. The arm was in her arms and touched the soft ball. The slightly stiff body of Yahata relaxed immediately and wanted to use his left hand. Touching her face, she was stopped by a soft voice coming from her ear.

"For me, the most important place is well guarded."

The words were so soft that he couldn't help being silent.

Yuihama Yui sighed slightly: "I'm afraid that if I really enter the student union, I will slowly be unable to attend this club."

This is indeed a reason why he cares.

"All thanks to small businesses."

"...No, it is my responsibility after all."

"All said, small businesses are the best!"

"Idiot, what are you doing so loudly..."

"Ahhhh, small businesses are the best!"

In the evening, they were sitting on the steps, leaning against each other, the diagonal shadows overlapped.

The end is a little more literary.

The sunset is infinitely good... Hanging from the southeast branch.

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Ask for a monthly pass!

The reason for asking for a monthly pass is that I want a higher position. They said that this is more useful than the general recommendation, but the collection didn't increase much last month, so I am now Jiang Xin Jiang Suspect.

If the monthly ticket is wrong, it will arrive in a few days. Yesterday the book guest exploded, um, vote for me when it arrives, don’t forget!

I was desperate!

The technical department of the book guest is probably doing something recently...

Chapter 67 You, who has ever drank a man's milk?

"Semester will be over soon!"

In the ministry room, Danzi sighed for no reason.

So now, whose family is the dumpling?

The current dumplings may belong to the Biqigu family or the Xuexiajia family, but in the end they must all belong to the Biqigu family. The boy who thinks this way stares at the guy standing on the table...

"Yeah! Abnormal!"

Ms. Tsurumi Rumi, who was standing mischievously on the table, pretended to cover her skirt, but instead exposed her white and immature legs to his eyes.

Blind fish eyes meet those condescending and temperatureless eyes...

"You come down to me!"

"Do not!"

I don’t know why Liu Mei-chan, who came to school again, wanted to hit this guy's face with a kick--but thinking about the consequences, she resisted the impulse, only with contemptuous eyes, whispered in her mouth: "Unexpectedly ... Open the harem in school openly, do you want to call the police?

The unbearable fisheye got up and lifted her down like a chicken, and then naturally hugged her in his arms, as if he was hugging a pillow.

Of course, the little girl couldn't struggle, but she twisted her arms a few times and then found a comfortable position.

Mr. Biqitani sighed: "Ms. Tsurumi Rumi, why is there so little meat on your butt, it doesn't match my knees at all."

People are not fleshy, so I am really sorry for you, Lolicon!

She pinched this person's thigh with a small hand, and lifted up her white and slender palm: "Look carefully at my palm. Does it match your coffin face?"

The other two girls didn't care about their (father and daughter) bad conversation, Yui tapped her palm as if she was thinking of something: "Ah, let's have a party at Christmas! Party! Koyuki! I want pizza! "