My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

A girl behind him called him: "Senior~ Really, slow down."

"I'll talk about something later, I'm busy now."

Isshi ran behind him and squinted, "Are you looking for Xuexia-senpai?"

Hachiman's expression moved slightly: "It turns out that there was still a student union intervening in today's matter. What role did you play in it, Yihuyu?"

The little fox cried out innocently: "Don't say that. Senior Miura asked those people to do it. I am too busy now. How can I do this?"

The young man hummed noncommittally, and his pace was even faster.

"Wait, senior, I can't catch up."

Ignoring the little fox, he stood at the top of the stairs and looked at it, then turned his head and looked at his expression again, and said nonchalantly: "Up?"

Xiao Caiyu's pupils dilated and then returned to normal, with a puzzled expression on her face: "What?"

Yawata did not speak any more, but walked to the top of the building, stomping her feet with anger, her voice loudly: "Please listen to the end...Senior Yukoshita is indeed on the top! Up!"

Biqigu waved his hand condescendingly: "Oh, I'm very helpful."

The tone is extremely perfunctory, without sincerity.

Yishi gushed angrily: "Senior, this owes me favor! Such a great favor! You must succeed while Xuexia-senpai-senpai is shy, Senior!"

Hey, it's great you.

But... Xuexia is not shy.

Tsurumi Liumi didn't say it was right, neither did Yi Shiyu said it was right. Perhaps no one knew the real reason why Yukoshita suddenly ran away was not because of shame or shame.

It's really ashamed and ashamed to be told those things in front of the teachers and students of the school in the public.

But she is Xuexia!The powerful and confident Yukoshita Yukino!

And the other party is her boyfriend.

No matter how shy, there is no need to do this kind of escape.

So, it's not shy, but another emotion.

The emotion was in his expectation, but his mood became tense unknowingly, and he didn't even notice it, and the calm footsteps actually started to run.

Running up the stairs, running in the cold corridor, sprinting through the big rusty iron gate, the rapid breathing gradually disappeared, holding his breath as if praying.

The young man pursed his lips and ascended the steps of the special building. Above, it was the air corridor.

The corridor connecting the school building and the special teaching building does not have a roof on the fourth floor, forming something like a terrace on the house.

At dusk in summer, some students often come here to cool off, but in winter, the north wind is unobstructed and no one comes here during this particularly cold time.

Biqigu arrived at the landing leading to the air corridor, pushed open the glass door, and stepped into the air corridor.

Now, it's afternoon.

The sun in winter is about to struggle hard in the sky at noon and dusk. Now the clouds are very thick, and the gloomy lead cloud indicates that the first snow in winter is about to appear.

It also indicates that the snow will be very big, making people's hair white, right?

He looked towards the corridor, and at the end of his eyes, a figure under the snow appeared.

The girl leaned on the stone handrail, as if in a daze.

The cold wind blew her long hair, and the spilt sky light could not illuminate the girl’s moisture, but rather resembled a pale incongruous, thick and pure black hair and porcelain-like skin, huge contrast and loneliness Aura, it seems that there is only one person left in the world.

His eyes were full of sorrow, and he cast a distance to the tall buildings in the distance.

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Ahhhhhh, everyone is going to open a new book next month. It feels so competitive.

I want to start too, the new book continues!

The Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, does anyone throw a zongzi over?

Chapter 40 is not mental illness?You are embarrassed, leave the group!

"Thunder God moves, thorny clouds and rain are zero, you will stay? Thunder God moves, although not zero, I will keep sisters..."

He watched from a distance, listened from a distance, and waited for her voice to slowly decrease before calling out in an intermittent voice, "Xuexia..."

Girl, did not look back.

But she had already heard the footsteps clearly, just little by little, she made a soft voice that seemed to tremble: "...I don't understand."

Hearing her words, Higiya Hachiman slowly stopped, and there was a violent wind between the two, as if there was a clear boundary between this side and that side.

The boy looked a little nervous, and slowly approached her, always feeling that this girl would be run away by the wind at any time.

Xuexia turned back slowly.

There is no expression.

There is no strength in the wet eyes, just holding tightly the hands that seem to be pressing on the chest: "What do you want?"

Her tone was cold and hollow, making Biqigu a heartache: "I just want you to see yourself as true."

"real?"

The girl’s pale mouth twitched lightly, trying to laugh, but she couldn’t do it no matter what she laughed: "I’ve never got that kind of thing so far..."

The blurred vision gradually followed the wind and became trance.

The girl stared at his face, and slowly stepped back, her eyes were filled with pain and doubts that had been suppressed for a long time. These things were blurring her vision: "So, I still don't know what exactly can be called Really, I don’t need such a thing either..."

"you need to!"

At the moment when she wanted to run, Blind Fish Eye suddenly hugged her tightly, even if his nose hit the girl's forehead, he did not let go.

"Are you going to escape again..."

What's wrong with avoiding?

The people who go straight are really nice, and they are worth looking forward to, and the onlookers are also very happy.

But, but ah, the guy who only knows one way to go to the dark, shouldn't it be called a clumsy tendon?

Why, this person is so smart, but he doesn't understand this truth?