My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The expression that was extremely inconsistent with his age made her stunned.

Biqigu looked at Yukoshita Yono: "Aren't you the same? You are always restraining your feelings with that terrible reason, and you are still forced to do something that you have to do, so pitiful Yono."

The woman narrowed her eyes dangerously.

The young man slowly approached her, stopped ten centimeters away from her, leaning forward slightly, as if looking down: "If it were the previous me, maybe I would let the empty demon in your inner world easily. Just forget it now..."

"My demons?"

"They all think I am crazy, but they don't know how I feel. They are trying to destroy me and erase the color that belongs to me..."

His body shuddered like an electric shock.

"Why should we be afraid? We are the same people. You see, you are suffering all the pain alone..."

The disguise she had worked hard to maintain was torn apart in a few words, Xuexiayangnai's nails sunk deep into her palms, she took a deep breath and took a step back: "...Sure enough, it's a demon."

I don't know if she is talking about Biqigu or herself.

Suddenly the pity she most disgusted appeared in the boy's eyes: "You have a psychological problem. You will go crazy if you don't treat it. Xuexiayango, how many times have you cried in the past nineteen years?"

"The only place to cry is the toilet, and father's arms."

The thick skirt fluttered gently in the night breeze, and she gently shook her head: "I always feel that you are attacking me in this way, my brother-in-law."

Hachiman, who is quite satisfied with the title "brother-in-law", puts his hands in his pockets, and walks backwards: "I am not interested in you much, and I think you are seduce me, and the pleasure of having ambiguous betrayal with my brother-in-law is just that. Enjoy? Ugly..."

"I……"

"metamorphosis!"

Backing away, Biqigu waved to her, as if driving away a fly.

"Don't think of me as redemption. I have no interest in saving others. The redemption you see is because I like Yukino, that's it."

Yang Nai let out an unexplained chuckle: "Really... happiness."

He looked at the shape of the woman's lips and shook his head slightly: "Don't envy other people's lives. This is what is called happiness, you idiot! Wake up!"

"..."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Komachi hugged his arm, and Yui looked at him strangely: "Xiaoqi, what were you talking to Sister Yono just now? I feel her expression is very bad."

Hachiman was holding the dumpling by the hand, as if he was a winner in life and there was no smile on his face to make passersby gritted their teeth.

"I was telling her that we cannot stretch the length of life, but we can extend the width of life."

"It seems, seems to make sense."

"You don't need to think about Yui, save your mind."

Yui squeezed his hand.

The younger sister looked very thoughtful: "I think this sentence makes sense!"

Hachiman looked strangely at his sister who seemed to want to hang on his arm, somewhat amused: "You little kid still understand this?"

"I'm not a kid!"

The younger sister grinned, "This sentence is very simple, it's obviously what the elder brother is laughing at the second elder brother."

"Hey, what's the matter with Guan Cai Mu Zuo?"

"Huh? Does that mean-although we can no longer grow taller, but we can still continue to gain weight? Isn't that true?"

"What you said... really makes sense."

In front of Chiba Station, fireworks suddenly burst from the sky, and people looked up.

The brilliant colors illuminate the dark clouds in the winter night sky.

Yui held his hand tightly, and muttered lowly: "It's like...a summer festival."

She seemed to be deeply impressed by the festival, her dark red eyes had a slight color of water in it, and she raised her head as if she wanted to finish watching the fireworks.

Biqigu also raised his head.

Whether it is a firework or a rocket, once it is launched, it will never look back.

Like the years, I will not look back.

However, just as fireworks stay in everyone's minds and rockets stay in the stars of the universe, they will always leave us something.

The memories that are slowly brewed by moving may become indifferent with the growth of age and experience. Will the strong feelings become dispensable with indifference?

Biqigu looked at the sky, thinking that the root of his indifference was not caring.

I don’t care about everything that is paid for, I don’t care about the boring past, I don’t care about the precious present, I don’t care about the future that has become a fixed form.

Is this kind of thing that makes the soul decay, the root cause that makes human beings unable to bear longevity?

People get nothing if they don't sacrifice. In order to get something, they must pay the same price. This is the principle of equivalent exchange in alchemy.

"As the years go by, I keep in mind all the sacrifices I have made, so that I will cherish everything I have exchanged in the future."

The slightly sad fisheye slowly lowered his head and sneezed.

"Go back! This time I really caught a cold..."

"Woo, the small company was so handsome just now, but how come it feels like an illusion? Is it really cool for only three seconds?"

"Senior Yui, my brother is actually using this method to break the silence and downturn. Don't look at my brother like this. In fact, he knows how to look."

Bachan pulled the two girls with a stern face: "Well, you two! I'm the way to look at people's faces--Ah-snee!"

"Oops! O'Neill really has a cold..."

"Maybe someone is saying bad things..."

………………

Zong Wu Gao's feng shui is not very good, especially the building here is always cloudy, the snow girl under the snow is like a fish in the water, it is a bit difficult for him to be an honest man.

The sun went down and the temperature began to drop.

The cold in winter is getting deeper and deeper, but it is obvious that the scarf is tightly wrapped in the room. If there is anything in the room that can prevent the cold, this is the only kettle left.