My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 705

Brother Ye Shan looked helpless.

Blind fisheye was shocked: "Isn't Ye Shan in love with classmate Hube?"

Brother Ye Shan has constipation...

The chopsticks were all dropped from the household department whose eyes were concentrated...

Miura patted the table angrily.

"Ah, it's impossible, how could it be a Hube classmate——"

"Is that the outline-kun? Or Yamato-kun?"

Biqigu thought this was just a simple interview, and what I said now would definitely be processed later, so he also unscrupulously joked: "Don't tell me he likes girls..."

"Hey, classmate Biqigu really likes to joke, what about you? Do you like classmate Xuexia?"

The boy scratched his face: "I should like it."

"What kind of like?"

Hachiman was forced to answer by the girl's gaze.

"Naturally, the favorite kind of like..."

"It's really a great speech, so what do you like? How about appearance or temperament? After all, it is Yukoshita classmate. Boys will like it very much, right?

The last half sentence is more vague.

"Too superficial."

"that……"

Blinky once again forgot his shame, straightened his waist, solemnly and solemnly: "Soul!"

For an instant, the entire Chief Wu Gao lost his voice.

"Xuexia is cute, naughty, arrogant, and kind. She looks cold and cold. In fact, she is a child who is very considerate of others."

"I like her, and I also love her, whether it is body or soul, whether she has found herself or not, I will—"

The young man suddenly stopped his mouth, probably feeling a little embarrassed, but in the next second he heard a huge sound coming in from outside, as if the sound of a mountain whistling tsunami blinked and rushed into his eardrum.

Biqigu's complexion changed drastically, turning his head and staring at the Minister of Information.

The girl smiled slyly, coughed, and cleared her throat: "Then this is the end of today's story, and Mercury will be back on track quickly. Thank you for listening."

"you!"

This is not the department of the Ministry of Information...This is the broadcasting room of Zou Wu Gao.

Hachiman stood up suddenly, with a deeper emotion hidden in his sharp eyes.

"Ahhhh, what you have to do now is not to find the fault here-that, um, if there is something you want to talk about next time, please feel free to come to our "Your Love Support Team" program-Student Union It is your love support group...then relax your nerves, please enjoy this song..."

When she said this, Biqigu had already rushed out and headed to the Ministry of Service very quickly.

Music echoed in the corridor.

"Soft snowflakes~ yo!"

——The subtly nostalgic winter song came out from the radio box, and the anger on the boy’s face had long since disappeared: "I hope Jing and lovely will not go to the house and cry..."

There is no irritation of being calculated in those dead fish eyes, but the solemnity of the success of his calculation...

As early as when the Minister of Information came to talk to him, he was about the development of the future, so he was ready to keep the wise man in his plan quiet and build the situation that appeared step by step.

Now, only the last step is left.

………………

Under the snow, there is a terrifying explosive power in the calm.

At the moment the broadcast ended, it seemed that he was holding his shoulders tightly in fear of cold, and his expression was already distorted...

"Little...Xiaoxue?"

Yui was stunned to find that Koyuki suddenly stood up from the chair, her black hair hanging down with no expression, and she walked towards the door extremely fast.

"Sorry."

——After whispering quickly, Yukoshita still didn't look at Yubihama and Tsurumi, she walked out quickly.

"small……"

"boom!"

"...Snow, eh?"

Staring blankly at Xuexia's last figure, they were awakened by the loud sound of closing the door, and Danzi and Liu Mei looked at each other.

"Fa... what happened?"

"probably……"

Liumei looked like a small adult, and nodded with a sense of truth: "It's probably a little shy, don't worry, it will be fine in a while-well, I want to eat this!"

Yui thought for a while, and felt that this was not wrong, so she didn't worry much, and started to serve the little guy with a pleased look.

At this time the door of the ministry was opened.

Biqigu glanced at him: "Where are people?"

"Oh, small business!"

Dumpling bulged his cheeks, rubbing Liu Meijiang's face, and pointing at the outside with his chopsticks, his voice was vague: "Xiaoxue has run away, maybe you said those words on the radio, it's really bold... "

She paused and lowered her head slightly: "Even if it were me, I would be shy, after all, if that's the case—"

"Stop talking, he's gone."

Tsurumi, who was ignored by the dead fisheye, knocked on the table indifferently: "I'm upset again, hurry up and coax me!"

…………

"senior!"

Biqigu glanced at the phone and found that the guy should be still in the total military high school, to be precise, he should still be in the special teaching building, but on which floor, this one cannot be seen.