My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Why boring?"

It was not like a child at all, and Liu Mei made a shallow sigh: "I thought this kind of thing would be very interesting. After all, my mother said that she often participated in such activities with her friends when she was a child..."

There were no other elementary school students around. They should have all gone to assemble the Christmas tree. The boy sat beside her and took a finished snowflake crystal decoration.

"...But then I remembered that my mother was a tutor when she was a child, and she didn't have any classmates at all, she was lying to me again."

"private teacher?"

"Ah, I never told you, it's my father..."

Biqigu stared at the girl's dangling feet, thoughtfully: "That's it, this kind of relationship sounds very similar to us..."

Liumei's face flushed red, stopped her hands, and then used scissors to cut the folded piece of paper along the drawn line, thinking about whether to stab him to death.

After thinking about it, let's forget it, after all, it's an attendant, so I told Sister Xue Nao when he had the opportunity that he wanted to do something shameful with himself.

Tsurumi Liumi, who has seen through the cold world, asked faintly: "What else in this world do you believe is worthy of belief? Huh?"

The attendant quickly raised his hand and swears to the lamp: "I will never deceive Her Royal Highness!"

Tsurumi curled his lips in disgust: "You are less when you lie to me... Adults are not trustworthy, I have already seen through."

It's such an expression.

[Picture: emptiness, loneliness and coldness] Link: http://novel-cdn.kuangxiangit.com/uploads/chapterimgs/13844170525/082134-89461.jpg

So sad.

Mr. Biqigu laughed, and quickly changed the subject: "... Are you making decorations? It looks pretty good."

It shouldn’t be said that all the decorations have been completed. It’s just that Liumei will do the rest, or she should take the initiative. After all, she would rather have one than assemble the Christmas tree with other people. People stay (flirting with someone).

You know too much.

Tsurumi put down the scissors and stared at him unhappy.

"What are you doing?"

Bajiang squatted down and contracted the part below the knee, but Liu Mei did not answer. He just kicked him in the chest again and again, and started to move his hands again, silently continued to fold the paper and cut it.

Then, the corners of the drooping mouth slowly turned up.

My mood is gradually improving.

This is probably the way she wants to get along today. The teenager couldn't help but sigh. This child is not only lonely, but also arrogant and cold.

If Yukoshita returned to her about twelve years old, it would probably be the same...

I really want to see how that guy was when he was a kid.

Hmm—oh, the crystalline pattern is already drawn on the paper, just cut along the lines...

No, more than that, you should fold it first, and then cut it like paper...

Biqigu, who volunteered to help, made a few tricks, and suddenly discovered that this seemingly simple task was unexpectedly difficult...

He ruined several of them awkwardly, Liu Mei looked over and gave a lightly dissatisfied look: "...you have nothing else to do?"

The boy smiled: "Really not."

"is it?"

This time, the kid nodded lightly, then cast his indifferent gaze.

"Sure enough, it's an idler."

"You want to control."

"I want to eat cake tonight, the cake made by sister Xueno."

Biqigu frowned: "I still go to my house now, your sister Xuexia has a cold, I don't want you to be infected too."

The little girl snorted again, "I just want to get sick!"

"Then I can live like a pet? That way, I also want to catch a cold~"

Tsurumi gestured in front of him with scissors, expressionless.

"A useless man will be caught by a tauren! I remember there was a yellow-haired man in Chiba Village..."

The boy was furious: "How could Ye Shan snatch me?"

Liumei waved his small hand: "I didn't mean that..."

The boy was even more furious: "Do you still want to say that Xuexia and I are robbing Yeshan Falcon? I am not gay! You are too much, kid!"

No, no, why are you so excited?

It's like trying to cover up.

It can not be!

Xiao Liumei complained in her heart and asked slowly, "Isn't that black-hearted dumpling just competing with you for snow——"

"do not talk!"

Bajiang covered her chest in grief: "What a painful comprehension this is, I realized it painfully, please don't mention it."

"Ha~"

Looking at his painful expression, the girl felt that her green dress was not in vain today. She sighed with satisfaction, finally put down the scissors and paper, and awkwardly climbed onto his lap, with two small hands on his neck.

"Are you sleepy again?"

"Ok……"

Miss Tsurumi sighed slowly again: "Scum harem man, I smelled the scent of other girls on you, not sister Yukino, not stupid dumpling, not your perverted sister who wants to mate with your brother, eh , Whose smell is this?"

She poked the scum's heart with her finger: "Do you really want to open the harem? Did Sister Xue Nao agree?"

Have you got your license?

"Will she agree? That's daydreaming."

Day?

dream!