My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 686

(Wait! If this sentence is a little more homophonic, isn't it-one lick down and the other to the ball? Huh? Damn it!)

(For the first time, I found that my thinking diverged a little bit, why can't help but run in strange directions, it doesn't make sense. Recently, I haven't even watched the film...)

My dear reader friend, I need treatment.

The shop was probably a cram school after school and after get off work. They lined up in front of the cash register. Cai Yu sighed slightly, her soft cheeks flushed slightly.

"The heater here is a little hot."

While talking, she untied the blue scarf around her neck with her hands. With the sound of hissing clothes rubbing, her exposed neck was slightly pink. The teenager looked at her in a daze.

The girl pointed to the pork belly rolls on the menu: "Ah, let's order that one. What do Hiratsuka-sensei like to eat, did you ask?"

"..."

Yishi looked up strangely, seeing that he was looking at his neck, shyly re-covered it with a scarf, and stamped his feet in annoyance: "Senior~"

"I remember that scarf--"

Isshiki interrupted him quickly: "I'm asking Hiratsuka-sensei what he likes to eat?"

Bi Qigu looked complicated and nodded: "Whatever, as long as there is meat, she can eat it."

That blue, already a little old scarf...

He remembered clearly that this was the first gift given to this girl in the winter two years ago.

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Do you know that Naiyako? I heard that he had been milked to death. It was painful.

I said that as long as it is a book that I have pushed, most of it will have problems. For example, the new three kingdoms of the blue and white sauce not long ago-all ordered one hundred thousand, half a step to learn!

Give him milk first...

Ah, last recommendation today.

I'm not going to open a new book, just think about how to write it.

Forgot to say good morning, good morning.

Chapter 29 Yeah Yeah, I like it the most

"Come on, Jing and cute, your pork chop rice!"

Jing Kao just wanted to stare, she was choked by the fragrance, so she couldn't speak, take a breath before speaking!

"What kind of pork chop rice-this is obviously a roasted meat roll."

Xiaojing took it unceremoniously, took a bite, her apricot eyes widened, her eyes gleaming as if they were about to float, and she shouted: "Um! It's so delicious--!"

After taking a beautiful bite, Xiao Jing was a little strange: "But...Speaking of which, why do you want to eat roasted meat? I remember you don't like greasy so much.

Isshiki doesn't know what to look on. Teacher, why do you remember a student's tastes so clearly?

And seniors really don't like greasy, he usually eats lighter foods.

"Because our president Caiyu has worked so hard, we need to make up for it when we are tired! As for me, it's not a big problem to eat occasionally."

He was not ashamed to say that Isshi likes heavy-tasting meats, he just wanted to accommodate her.

"Are you so tired?"

The teacher frowned, then let go, and looked at the same color, his eyes and voice revealed tenderness: "What happened?"

Cai Yu took a sip of oolong tea and waved her hand quickly, with a smile on her face: "...no, it's not too tired, senior is just exaggerating."

The boy shook his head, and said to his heart that he would not be tired if he stayed up until two or three o'clock?Why cover up dark circles if you are not tired?

Although the girl's voice and smiling face were brighter than usual, Biqigu didn't want to look at it again, so as not to feel distressed.

"is it?"

Jingzai looked at him suspiciously: "...Well, if you feel tired, let Biqigu help you. Anyway, except for going to Xuexia's house, he is usually very idle."

The boy shrugged his shoulders, and then the smirking woman put on a high hat again: "Really, it's super reliable than Qigu, it's really handsome."

"Thank you, you are just as cute, Xiao Jing."

"Don't call me cute!"

"You don't understand each other's business! There is no tacit understanding."

Eating happily, looking at her prospective boyfriend, there was a touch of warmth on her face: "That's right, seniors who like to solve troubles by themselves are really handsome!"

"Hey~"

Bajiang sullen her face and knocked her little head: "Eat yours."

They ate and walked out. Although the December night was quite cold, for the face that was a little hot because they had just eaten, the degree of coolness was very comfortable.

Biqigu shivered, he didn't wear a scarf today, and the cold, clammy wind directly got into his neck.

The warm little hand wrapped a scented scarf around his neck, and he pulled it wickedly, causing the boy to back away.

"what are you doing?"

The girl pursed her lips hard: "This is a new way of niceboat, hatchet or something is too bloody, it is better to strangle the senior like this."

Although there were terrible lines on his lips, his hands wrapped a scarf around him very tenderly, and then patted his heart, looking at the scarves belonging to both of them, like a rope.

One is on his neck, the other is in his own hands...

He took a step back, tilted his head happily, and suddenly smiled: "Really, very handsome!"

Handsome, isn't it...

Biqigu shook his head, sighed and looked up at the night sky. Unexpectedly, he didn't see the light of stars. The sky lit by street lights was covered with dark clouds.

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"Christmas?"

In the bedroom, there is a big bear doll, fluffy, and there is a Mr. Pan next to him, one big and one small, one docile and gratifying, and one ferocious and tyrannical. When put together, there is a kind of "what happened to these two animals is indescribable." Things" doubts.

Needless to say, the big one, there is only one person who will put such things in Biqigu's bedroom, the daughter of the person who is talking to him...

"Advertising, especially cosmetics ads and the like, are often unreliable."