My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Maybe Isshiki's spice is a bit too much, just like the sugar under the snow has been replaced with rock candy, and Miss Dumpling—that's a soft and sweet dumpling!There is no formula at all!

"Senior is thinking about something rude again, it's written on his face!"

"Where? I'm thinking about the correct way to raise you..."

"Alas."

"I said don't put your face so close, what should I do if I get kissed? Learn to love yourself."

Cai Yu squinted and straightened her back: "So, now..."

"Now what?"

She stood on tiptoe and leaned against the boy's ear, her breath filled with the spice of sugar.

"This kind of thing will only be done to seniors."

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After eating, he was about to go home and go to sleep, but he was dragged by the girl stubbornly, saying what the hell was the time for two, and asked if he wanted a candlelight dinner...

Biqigu couldn't stand the hard and soft froth of this guy. There was no way to stay with her until five o'clock in the afternoon, and then they were like a couple of girlfriends who were not full, shopping for food and going to the game center. Take a headshot.

Finally, I went to the coffee shop to rest for an hour, and when I left the coffee shop, the sky was already a little dark.

Probably in the evening, the wind became stronger, and the cold air came in through the slits of the scarves that were not tight.

"Sorry, I accidentally forgot to get the invoice."

Ishiki walked out of it, eh hehe knocked his head to be cute, and saw him drape the front of his coat tightly and then put a scarf around again, with a strange tone: "This scarf is Komachi..."

"No... it was made by Yukoshita, the craftsmanship is not bad."

"Oh."

They walked towards the station in silence, and suddenly no one spoke any more. The people who had just come out of the station, the original flow of people on the street, interlaced, interlaced and turned into a night scene.

Because it is the weekend, it is very lively.

The street lamp on the side of the street radiated a pitiful light in the cold wind, and he rubbed his nose and couldn't help but sneez slightly.

At this time, Yishi suddenly said: "Today's appointment can probably be given 10 points."

"Let me ask first, what is the full score?"

"Of course it is 100 points."

Biqigu smiled bitterly: "Don't drop a subject anyway."

Isshiki raised his cute gloved hands, as if he was making a declaration: "First of all, I deduct forty points because I am not a lover!"

Suddenly it was on the verge of failing a subject!

"Well, also, forty points are deducted for all kinds of behaviors, right?"

That's only twenty minutes left, which is so pathetic.

"I said, today's expenses are all my expenses, why are you not satisfied?"

He pondered slightly: "Could it be... because you didn't hold your hand?"

"You are still conscious..."

Teacher Isshiki's scoring continued, she suddenly made a fist with her entire right hand and punched him in the stomach.

"Not even a hug when taking pictures! Twenty minutes! Nothing! The deduction is over!"

Biqigu touched his belly dumbfoundedly, and stepped forward to the front, then turned around and raised a finger, puffing up his chest.

"Well, but because I am very happy, I will give you ten more."

"That's really to thank you."

Isshiki took his wrist and walked towards the station: "Senior, what do you think? How?"

She lowered her head, Biqigu couldn't see her expression either.

"Well, it's okay."

"Is it all right? I thought you would be impatient."

"Even without my mother's instructions, I still have time to accompany you out to go shopping and relax."

"Then...that means you are seriously accompanying me?"

Isshiki's face raised his head with a big smile.

Bi Qigu tightened his scarf tightly: "After all, when dating a girl, don't be too perfunctory, and there is nothing to distract me."

"What? What's the matter with this super troublesome expression."

She puffed her cheeks, turned her head to quicken her pace, and when he slowly followed up, she found that the girl was looking at him with a strange look.

"Ok?"

"Senior, please cherish it..."

Her eyes are very gentle.

In this tenderness, Yukoshita's unique ringtone rang.

On the other side of the phone, the girl's voice was colder than usual: "Where are you now?"

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The chapter upload function of the book guest is the best one I have seen, because not only can you arbitrarily illustrate, but also remind you which are sensitive words before publishing. The starting and backstage will not remind you at all. The editor of the text is as cold as it is, and I can't afford it.

I registered a starting point account, and I am going to post some yellow text... Look at my serious eyes!

Chapter 10 Suddenly... I want you to like it

There are three kinds of men.

Windows type, there are always problems, but you can't live without him.

Mouse type, he can't work without pulling him or pulling him.

Server type, always busy when you need it...