My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

How else did the gourd baby come from?

That's right!

It was not Wuzhishan that suppressed the Monkey King for five hundred years, but the seven gourd children combined into this——

[Picture: Dashan] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170505/090228-93170.jpg

The dizzy dead fisheye rubbed his forehead when he was introduced: "An Yijun, instead of saying this, I think it's better for you to eat something first. Is there only tonkotsu instant noodles at home?"

An Yi really didn't know, so she turned her head and asked Ying Lili, "...Hey, is there no other noodles? Udon or soba noodles?"

Seeing the bowl of noodle soup on the table, the dead house whispered: "It tastes so delicious..."

Ying Lili, who hurt each other with Kasuga no Oka, tilted her head and slapped her lips neither tenderly nor thoughtfully: "I'll cook udon noodles for you later, do you want to eat some--I know I will definitely not eat it!"

"At least hit an egg..."

"Well, well, you will sleep well before that, and I will call you when you cook it."

Oh, this pair of ponytails suddenly had the gentle taste of a big sister, and An Yilun's expression also relaxed: "Then I will sleep for a while... I'll be negligent than Qigu-jun."

"It's okay, I was here to visit you. I'm sorry if I disturb you."

The girl who was eager to draw the draft slurred and drew, with some unhealthy blushes on her face, and the sound of the pen tip touching the drawing paper became An Yi's lullaby.

Blind Fisheye borrowed a light novel and flipped through it boringly, and occasionally took a cell phone to share a book with someone and someone, the swan goose, and the love was so beautiful that Kato and Kasugaoka sat next to Yinglili and whispered discussing something...

There is no need to leave the bed before the evening comes. The nose is full of the smell of sickness and fever. When the languid sunlight bleeds from the western sky, through the window, and wakes up Anyi, there are only him and Ying Lili in the house.

The blond childhood sweetheart is now draped in her hair, messy, and wearing big glasses, she doesn’t look cute at all...

"Actually very cute..."

After a good night's sleep, the handsome young man turned over slightly.

The reason why I feel so comfortable is because of the caring security of someone around me.

The wok-yaki udon noodles on the table have completely softened and cooled off.

The girl who stopped painting did not lose her temper, but reheated the soft-boiled udon noodles.

Of course it was not tasty, but he ate it all inexplicably.

...

"Stop it! This is just a plot you have imagined in your mind. How can Zemura have such a good temper?"

At the time when the sun was setting, because the inspiration of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu broke out, the three of them had no choice but to eat something casually at the fast food restaurant. During the period, Blind Fisheye told her little Qingmei that they had gone, An How did Yilunya and Eiri Sawamura develop...

"Absolutely!"

From the wise man who was counted as an inexhaustible strategy to a side-by-side leak, Bigiya Hachiman had a straight face and swallowed the chicken in his mouth: "According to my reasoning, and based on the preliminary profile of the two of them, I think the development of the story is probably like this. Up!"

Heisi smiled coldly. She was most disgusted with this kind of thing: "I don't think that taking feelings into calculations can deduce any correct results."

"Emotion is indeed the biggest variable in the deductive method. It is clear that a very weak person has a rebellious spirit far beyond ordinary people at certain times-but you have to be clear, that is not the norm. My reasoning is based on normal circumstances. , If you have to design an ergonomic joke that Zecun gave him and drugged him, I can't help it with you, right?"

"whispering sound!"

"It sounds like you can analyze A Heiyan..."

"This...it really doesn't work, you are insulting MicroExpressionology."

Shiba-senpai glanced at Kato, who had no interest in their topic. She rolled her eyes and thought of a bad idea: "Why else, Higiya-kun, use your logical thinking to reason about Kato-san’s recent emotional journey ..."

This dark girl...

The teenager frowned and glanced at the cute girl, first wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, then was silent for a minute, and finally gave up: "Let's analyze Aheiyan, or Zecun The expression can also be..."

[Picture: This is Sun Monkey] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170505/090403-1036.jpg

What a cute monkey brother!

[Picture: This is Yinglili] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170505/090446-37559.jpg

What did you analyze?

"Master than Qigu."

Hui pulled his sleeves, showing a kind smile: "What was I talking about just now?"

Mr. Biqigu said to him: "I’m thinking, if the story of Anyi and Sawamura is incorporated into the plot of the novel, it might be very effective. After all, it is a rare childhood sweetheart victory, Xia Zhiqiu, Do you think—"

He shut his mouth abruptly, looking at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu with a strange expression on his face with a ghostly expression. The white headband of the other party made him look like an angel, but now he feels that... this guy is so scheming!

It’s not that he is talking nonsense. The slender and plump girl was sitting on the side just now, but the moment she heard what he said, she immediately sat upright. At the same time, there was also a careless expression involuntarily serious, the corner of her left lip. Muscles jump...

This is... the typical characteristic of being said to be central thinking.

"……No way?"

Biqigu was shocked: "Don't tell me that you make friends with An Yijun and Zecun to find material? Just to find material for novels?"

Xia Zhiqiu grinned... and turned his head, whistling.

"Oh my god, it's too much, somehow people really treat you as a friend..."

Kato also looked at the senior sister in fear.

"Hey! The materials are just incidental! I think of them as friends. After all, I also like to read novels, and An Yijun is also my most fan, unlike some people, who obviously sell more than me. It's a bit taller, but I don't even have a clear fan, so salty fish..."

The blind fisheye who claims to be a commercial author is as plain as ever: "Joke, I have a fan by my side, and I still have a fan too."

Xia Zhiqiu looked at Hui next to him, pondered for a few seconds before whispering: "Just now...Are you talking about meat jokes again?"

"...I knew that your old dirty turtle would definitely want to be crooked. I mean Xiaohui's personality is soft and cute. How did you think of other things."

"Huh? Whose pot do you think this is?"

"..."

Hui listened to their quarrel silently, his expressionless face was a little condensed, and his brows frowned.

"Eh, much--"

The teenager patted her shoulder in irritation, and looked at the opposite cow with disdain: "At the beginning, you promised me that you would make Hui a big cash in three months-now? It's half a semester. Are all alone, how many friends have you made?"

"Aha—"