My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Yukoshita's mother stood up, walked to the eldest daughter, and asked in a calm voice, "Xuno, will you come too?"

This kind of inquiry is a bit overbearing, Xue Nao frowned unconsciously, but when he thought of what happened today, he still looked at the boy next to him.

"I……"

She hesitated to say something. Before the boy could answer, Mrs. Yukoshita seemed to be begging, "It's also to celebrate your birthday, Yukino."

"..."

The girl bit her lip reluctantly...

"No way, Koyuki."

There was joy swaying in the cold eyes, Miss Yangnai looked at her sister with a grinning smile. The depths of her eyes are actually begging. Let her give it to her on her birthday...

However, the stronger she became, the younger sister calmed down instead, looked back awe-inspiringly, awkward and stubborn: "You can't control me, and I don't need you."

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, because after Yukoshita Yono, who was always smiling, was said by his sister, the mask on his face finally began to collapse.

Mother looked at their sisters embarrassedly, and opened her mouth with a blind eye, not knowing what to say, because Xuexia's words were so hurtful.

Moreover, she herself seemed to know that she was also lowering her eyes regretfully, not daring to continue to look at her sister, but the arrogance in her heart made her not want to be subdued.

The atmosphere gradually solidified among the four people, and then the solidification was broken by a burst of "rustling".

Sitting in the corner, Kato Megumi, who had been silent about their topics all the time, seemed to suddenly remember something, and took out a bag from the side of the seat and handed it to the boy.

"Ah, by the way, this is a birthday present from Mr. Biqigu, he probably forgot about it."

Slimyeye took it over with comprehension, and then took the hand of the girl who was exhaling with his sister, put the gift box in her hand, smiled, and could only smile: "Um, um, Xuexia, happy birthday. "

"Thanks, thank you..."

Yukinoshita stared at the bag motionlessly at a loss, and finally squeezed out the intermittent voice. Then, she hugged the bag firmly to her chest and smiled.

"I said no thanks, so let's celebrate it again when I'm traveling in a few days."

The implication is to go home quickly. Didn't you see that the younger sister wanted to kill?

Yang Nai, this woman definitely wants to kill me!

"Then... don't you eat?"

Eat your sister!

Are you willing to let your sister use a knife and fork to make Biqigu sashimi?

If you don't go here, you will have a life case!

The girl scratched his palm in annoyance, and then turned to her mother with the gift box.

"Then, goodbye."

"Hmm...bye."

Watching the three of them leave, Hachiman exhaled as if seeing the sun again: "It's terrible... How did I behave just now? Did you fool the old woman?"

Taking off the hat from her head, the girl lit her lips: "How do you say... I feel a bit childish than Qigu Jun today."

"Ah... isn't that bad?"

Hui smiled: "No, I remember Shiyu-senpai said that the occasional childishness combined with mature and elegant charm is the perfect state for a man, just like a perfect girl, gentleness Enter some cool and cool."

I don't know when Kato Megumi will ruthlessly throw your hatchet off.

"Xiazhiqiu, the old driver... I have confidence again after hearing what you said."

"Being confident... I think Kegu-kun is at least much better than the boy named Hayato-kun just now. He feels old-fashioned and not energetic at all."

Kato looked at the exit that was no longer visible, and sighed: "They really look alike when they walk together."

Bajiang was comforted, and took another sip of water, but found that the cup was empty. He knocked on the teacup to signal that his tea was gone.

Hui still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and then he knocked again. The girl bulged her cheeks and made a pot of tea for him again, still calmly: "But it seems that the relationship between their sisters is not very good."

"Sisters... normal."

"Nani, my sister and I are just fine."

The boy could only smile, thinking that it was because sister Huan was not a pervert who always wanted to press her sister under her body...

After all, unlike men and women, men and men, there is still a pure relationship between women and women, friends, sisters-really!

I don’t want to talk about the relationship between men and women. If you get along for a long time, you will probably get into bed, and there is no real friendship between men.

He picked up the cup and took a sigh of relief over the tea, and suddenly found his childhood sweetheart staring at him, a little funny: "What are you looking at, Xiaohui?"

Kato Megumi smiled indifferently: "It's nothing, just thinking that I'm older than Keiya-kun, and I'm about to marry a girl, so time flies."

"puff!"

The boy couldn't laugh or cry, and pointed to her: "How do you feel like an old mother?"

"It's sister, sister!"

Hui squinted dissatisfiedly and laughed herself, watching him softly, with a slight smile on her face: "It's so good..."

Oh, is it the gentle sister next door model?

Obviously one year younger than yourself, right?

"What's so good."

Xiaohui shook her head and smiled as if reminiscing: "I always thought that Mr. Biqigu would stay single forever. After all, he has such a weird character."

"Married or not has nothing to do with personality."

He took a sip of tea and felt that the long-soaked black tea was a bit sour: "My father wants me to get married not so early."

"Well, why?"

The boy laughed badly: "He said he didn't want me to live his life early..."

"Well, it makes sense."

"The truth is for others, including this sentence."