My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The line stretches from the sidewalk along the national highway to the corner, and at the end is a super popular ramen shop...I heard that this is the Ramen War in Chiba’s worst-hit area Ami sauce enthusiastically pulled him to try it, but now Looking at the girl's expression, Biqigu imagined that if she waited for her turn, she would be told by the boss "I'm sorry, no more"-this Chihuahua would definitely run away...

"Or... shall we go eat some fast food?"

"No!"

Kawashima immediately refused, but he added with a bit of temptation: "I didn't expect it to be like this, I'm sorry, Mr. Kiriya, it was too late for you to buy things, right?"

In the crowd, the dead fish-eyed teenager who was extremely inconsistent with the beautiful girl breathed out a sigh of relief: "In fact, today I was resting. Don't worry about shopping, eat. Although I don't like ramen, it's good to try it occasionally. "

"So..."

Ami was silent for a while, and then seemed to say to herself: "Actually, I came here today because I don't want to go back..."

Bajiang asked ingeniously, "What's the reason?"

"I just don't want to go back..."

She seemed to be a little angry. The girl stomped her feet again, again and again. Her action was different from Kasuga no Oka. The elder sister lifted her heels on her toes and kept stepping on them, and her stomping seemed to be coquettish Stomped the same.

"What did you do? Broke the vase? Or take Dahe's favorite clothes to wipe the floor?"

"How can I be so stupid?"

The girl who adjusted her mood by his two or three sentences stretched lazily, her graceful posture was clearly visible: "It's not Dahe's home, it's my home..."

"Have you conflicted with your parents?"

"Hey, it's a matter of academics... When it comes to entering a higher school or getting a job, you must discuss it with your parents. Anyone will feel heavy about this kind of thing..."

Biqigu thought for a while: "Aren't you working as a model? Don't you just continue to do this after graduation?"

"No!"

Ami suddenly got a cold face, and then sighed wearily, "I'm tired."

She took a deep breath and changed three expressions in three seconds, making the eyes of the dead fish stunned.

"By the way, Mr. Biqigu, do you choose the literary group or the rationale group?"

Juvenile Wei Wei startled: "Uh...it doesn't matter in any group, I should first see if I can graduate successfully...but mostly in the liberal arts group, the third grade math in the science group is very annoying."

"Wenji..."

"Of course, in fact, I was secretly planning to be the husband of the family after graduating from high school without telling my family, hehe..."

The girl looked at him with a smug smile and wrinkled her nose: "Eh? If Mr. Biqigu doesn't go out to work, who will take care of me in the future?"

"……what?"

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Thanks to Mao Li Zhibao, Zhuzi Tsk Tsk, Qi Dao Reincarnation, and good nicknames have all been snatched away, Xia Xiaoke, Lamentation of the Green Blade, Westbound Demon Sakura, The Blade of Tragedy, the drug-addicted Hatsune, Tosaka family, absolute realm, harmony and love Little A Fei's tips and blades.

I’m sorry, don’t give a huge reward to the new book. If you do this, what do I want the eunuch to do if the new book does not perform well?Isn't that super sorry for you?

Don’t let yourself go bankrupt (laughs)

This month I estimate that sometimes I will not reach 6,000 words a day, but 4,000 words, and the number of words per month may be less than 180,000-anyway, it is two chapters, and there are not many blades anyway... (kind laugh)

Let's take a shower before we pass the second chapter.

Chapter 64 Komachi, want to be your brother's... wife (slave) son (li)?

"Actually, the reason why I am so angry is because..."

"Because of what?"

"...On Christmas Eve, Dahe was sad."

In fact, Miss Kawashima, who is very kind and soft on the outside, turned her face on her side, and her cheek was slightly sad: "What's more sad is that I can't comfort her. You who can comfort her have not come... "

Hachiman nodded expressionlessly, and said to his heart that you were drunk that night and didn't hear the three of us going crazy in the living room. Who is to blame?

"So you are angry because you are angry for Dahe, not for yourself."

The girl opened her eyes and snorted: "Yes, why should I be angry!"

She folded her hands on her chest, and said coldly to the boy: "I don't like Biqigu at all now, I don't like it at all! Well, I don't like it!"

Hachiman touched his nose: "That's it."

"Obviously an ugly man, don't you feel ashamed?"

Biqigu stared at her, swearing that if it weren’t for seeing the arrogant blush on this guy’s face, he would definitely clean her up here: "Actually, I don’t think it’s shameful to be ugly. No one wants to lose it. ."

Kawashima was speechless, and he stroked his heart again, lest he would be suffocated. After a few minutes of silence, he looked impatiently to see how many people were waiting in front of him, and then poke him with his finger: "Hey, really. What do you plan to do after graduation?"

"..."

This rapid change of expression made the teenager helpless. For a girl who has a good impression of him, he can experience a feeling of powerlessness-for example, if you know you have something in your teeth, you can feel it with your tongue, but with your hands. You can't touch it.

Is it possible to have the tooth pulled out?

"By the way, I entered the literature department of the university and then went to the publishing house to find a job, or became an editor of a magazine, eh? Or a critic?"

The teenager put his bag in front of his face, resisting Yamei’s saliva, and sighed: "I just want to sit at home and write when I have nothing to do. In the information age, I can work without going out. Why do I have to go out and show my face? ."

The head refers to the human face.

Face...not the bottom.

Kawashima had an expression of "it really is like this" and despised him: "I'm boring, boring, super boring, Mr. Qigu, staying in such a small place for the rest of my life? Even if you go for a walk, take a trip!"

"Otaku can also travel, bedside mountain, living room valley, wardrobe cave, balcony peak, toilet lake, bathroom lane, sister room and other famous attractions, alas, it's our turn."

"Don't talk to me, I think talking to you is a loss of life."

Yameichan disliked this person's lack of ambition, but within a minute she watched him again and said to herself: "Then what shall I do in the future?"

Ohashi High School declared that it was entering high school. On the surface, all students are aiming to enter university. Therefore, in the third grade, they will be divided into three classes each for the science group and the literature group.

Each of these two groups has a class called "National University Volunteer Class," which has only 25 talented students. In the past, most of the students in the two gifted classes were admitted to Tokyo's private schools.

Blindfish knows her intentions and what she said: "I heard Dahe said that you should enter those two classes this year, but is it too late? Last semester will end all the third grade courses, next semester It's all used to prepare for the entrance exam-although you don't doubt your ability, you still have a job."

Yamei smiled slyly at him: "In fact, I used this excuse to get rid of work..."