My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Ah, tomorrow?"

The two boys were talking. Biqigu helped his Koyuki pick vegetables while discussing the itinerary with the black-rimmed glasses: “Well, if you can, it’s good to go skiing first, and come back to the hot springs when you’re tired.”

"Girls must go shopping. Where do you want to go, An Yijun, do you still have to accompany them to hell? A group of women shopping is basically 18 hells, and they will never be superb."

Lun Yejun shivered and waved his hand: "Ying Lili will go to collect the scenery and paint, I will accompany her, you see, regardless of the scenery and the event itself, these are all materials that can be used in the game. Take notes. notes."

The boy saw his excited expression. Although he was not very interested in ACG's stuff, he still admired his enthusiasm sincerely.

It is easy for a person to love one thing or one thing, but it is not easy that this passion lasts for a long time, such as loving Lori, Baisi, and sister...

With that said, Bajiang admires herself!

People, persevere...

Yes, yes, perseverance is not easy.

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"Biqigu, if there are good cooks and beautiful girls who like you, what would you do?"

Biqigu was shocked: "My God, you are actually boasting yourself in disguise, right? Did you praise yourself like that, Xue Naijiang?"

On the big bed in the hotel room, Koyuki was lying on the bed sheet and playing with her mobile phone. Her long black hair spread out like seaweed soaked in water. Now she raised her head to look at him. His expression was faint, with a hint of youthful voice. Sweet: "Do I have to praise myself?"

The teenager sat next to her, playing with her beautiful hair, which was a little longer relative to her height, with her fingers rolling: "Look, in this world, who else can there be a girl who is good and beautiful but you?"

Kawashima Ami was classified into the category of aliens at that moment...

Xue Nao opened her eyes and smiled for a moment, but the next moment she became gloomy: "Sister..."

Biqigu retorted strictly: "Isn't your sister ugly?"

"...It makes sense."

The little girl "hahu" propped up her body and looked at him seriously: "Well, what if--I mean if there is? Just like those girls who walked out of the animation from the game..."

"Then I won't be so good, what does it have to do with me?"

Yahata also looked at her seriously: "And what if she likes me, I only like you..."

The last "men" was eaten by him about 90%, only one-tenth was exposed to the girl, and then retracted...

Yukino smiled again, but still staring at him with calm eyes: "Really?"

The boy frowned displeased: "Who do you think of me?"

Just kidding, am I the kind of person who will tell you the truth?

The girl nodded in satisfaction, but his phone was snatched by him: "Hey, Xuexia, are you playing a game? Are you actually playing a game?"

The girl who stood up on the bed sheet sighed helplessly: "It's Yui. I haven't spoken to her recently. I can only use her favorite game to communicate with her."

"Communicate whose skills are worse?"

She was not convinced: "Speaking as if you are very good."

Yawata turned over on the soft bed, holding her mobile phone in his right hand and holding her in his left hand: "It's nothing more than a strategic issue. How difficult can mobile games be? In order to prevent you from losing a mess and being jokes by that dead ball, I'm going to practice and practice you tonight!"

"Hmm... I'm a little sleepy."

The young man took her up a bit, let her little head rub against her chest gently, and gently stroked the little girl's hair with her left hand, while her right hand was killing the stupid ball!

(I found out that there is a problem with this sentence after writing)

After half an hour, Baby Xue suddenly said, "Biqigu."

"Not asleep yet."

She hadn't played the game for a long time and turned through her email records. The boy quietly exited the mailbox interface: "What's wrong, I haven't fallen asleep for so long, do you want to go to the bathroom? I will take you."

"Not..."

She curled up on him like a kitten, her little lips moved, and she hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Eight, Hachiman..."

Biqiguru was struck by lightning and the phone almost slid down and hit his chin.

Xuexia had never called him that way.

I feel like sweet soup is flowing out in my heart!

Xiaoxuna was stunned for a while, and finally sighed: "Sure enough... it's still disgusting."

"..."

The sweet soup is fed to the dog...

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Sad, it's a special!

Now I finally got rid of the blind date temporarily, which is gratifying, and I can write a story I want to write with peace of mind.

Regarding my true appearance in the new book "Please Remy"-well, those who write about urban life should be warm and loving, hahahaha.

(Does not change the subject)

I don’t even know that Xueba has opened a new book...

Chapter 4 Fortunately, none of us are gay

"Hey, Mr. Biqigu, don't you sleep in the same room with your sister?"

The teenager who walked to An Yilun’s room with a pillow took a look. The handsome glasses teenager was lying down and playing on the PS game console which was specially brought to relieve boredom. Why, why would I use it when two boys get along? What about the adjective "Qingxiu"?

"I was driven out by my sister..."

The boy threw the quilt and pillow on the tatami, and sighed: "My sister is a beast..."

Lun also thought in his heart that your sister is a pervert at best, and the lord who made her a pervert is a real beast...

"She actually thought I would do this to a ten-year-old child? Am I that kind of person? This is a society under the rule of law. She actually imagined me as a beast who would attack Lori-Komachi who has this idea It's just a big beast!"

"...Haha, then, that's too much."

An Yi chuckled, and heard someone lying down not far away: "Mr. Biqigu."