My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 769

"Ok?"

"...Your sexual orientation is normal, right?"

What does he mean?

Is this gay?

The boy turned his head and became vigilant: "What do you want to do, kid, I'm a serious person."

Lun Yejun was also relieved: "That's good."

Bajiang was also ready to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that there was a problem—that's good?He is not gay, so that's good?

This means that when An Yilun also asks for love, he will resist, and then the begger will become the perpetrator?

Do you like to be strong?

The action obviously moved a little outside: "If I need to use my hands, I pretend that I can't see it."

An Yi tilted her head to look at him questioningly: "What?"

The teenager yawned, became a little sleepy, and was about to go to bed: "Remember to burn the used toilet paper, it's a cremation."

"...What the hell?"

Lun Yejun played the game for a while and was ready to sleep.

In the quiet darkness, only the ticking of clocks and clocks was extremely loud.

"Now..."

"……what?"

The two boys opened their eyes at the same time, and looked sideways at each other in silence. The atmosphere was inexplicably embarrassing: "Can't sleep."

"Ha, me too, I probably slept enough on the plane."

"Then... how about chatting?"

"Forget about the game."

What are the things to do when you stay together?

They are actually not quite sure. The only experience in Biqigu is that they have been to Chiba Village twice in junior high school and high school. The first time they didn’t want to talk, the second time they listened to Yeshan’s talk with Hubu, and then looked at Xiao. Cai's lovely sleeping face finally couldn't fall asleep and went out to lower the fire, when she met a person under the snow who was humming and looking at the sky.

As for An Yi, he doesn't need to say...

But it's rare to get together, it's rare to not fall asleep, and it's so boring not to say anything.

However, the topic of boys always misses girls.

"Do you have someone you like, do you? Girlfriend or something?"

When asked about this question, An Yilun also dealt with him in the same way as his relatives who "committed crimes" during the New Year: "Ah, not yet."

Bachan nodded clearly: "Understand, that is to say, there hasn't been before?"

"..."

I really want to vomit blood.

"An Yijun likes his childhood sweetheart?"

"..."

I don't know if this dead house blushes, hesitating: "I don't like it anymore, it's just that I grew up together after all..."

The dead fish-eyed boy smiled: "It's not bad, the standard scumbag spoke. I remember you also have a cute school girl named Bo, who is also your heroine?"

"You're talking about sea sauce? That's not..."

"In other words, you only like childhood sweethearts... Is this attribute so important? Memories when you were a child are at best a kind of goodness. Excessive indulgence can easily be dislocated from reality.

The big teacher was unexpectedly serious tonight. He was trying to clarify the preaching of a dead house who didn’t even have a girlfriend: "Also, most of the girls don’t like when they were young. They should be very shy when you mention them. If you miss her too much, she will be at a loss for what to do now."

"It's not like that, if you really want to talk about childhood sweethearts..."

An Yilun also blushed and scratched her face: "In fact, there is a cousin. She and I have been together since birth..."

Bajiang stared at him faintly, speechless for a long while: "Mom's life is a winner."

"Don't patronize and tell me how I am. How about you Hitoya-kun? Kato-san seems to be your childhood sweetheart?"

A winner in life does not deny that he is a winner in life.

"Well, this is true. I remember now that Xiaohui still owes me a bag of potato chips. Do you think that childhood sweethearts will not feel any special because they are too familiar with each other."

"what……"

The two teenagers fell silent suddenly, and became heavy by this topic, and then changed the topic decisively and painfully than Qigu: "Shall we... or talk about games?"

Said this, the glasses boy came to the interest: "How do you say, is it the development trend of current games, or the fit between games and novels?"

"... Well, let me talk about the essence. I want to know what kind of mentality you have when you play games."

"Well, there are many arguments."

An Yi moved a little closer to Yawata: "In fact, many of them are self-fulfilling in the game. The characters that you create yourself, your heroes are gentle and honest, and handsome and infatuated...Aha, how could it be possible in reality? What?"

Biqigu smiled proudly: "Why is it impossible, who do you think is in front of you?"

Lun Yejun really wanted to throw the PS game console on his cheek, and try to see if he could produce sparks, and try to see who is strong. This person is so thick that it would be difficult to find a second one across the two dimensions.

"Then that...Let's talk about such a gentle and lovely heroine, such a perfect girl cannot appear in reality!"

"I think that as long as a reasonable girl is the heroine! Women in modern society urgently need this thing!"

"Huh, why did Mr. Bikugu say that?"

Bajiang sighed tiredly, as if he had been hurt just now: "It's one thing to be jealous. It's normal for a woman to be jealous, but while being jealous, she yells,'Brother is a beast'-such a heroine. I deserve to be my sister..."

There is a lot of information in this passage, and it has several meanings. An Yijun can't turn his head and has a terrible headache: "What game is this again?"

"This is a young man in life, to be honest, the various scripts in the game are a bit old and old, there are only a few come and go."

"...Hey."

"But, game master An Yijun, did you mention in the various games what do you usually do when boys and girls live together?"