My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 784

Isn't that Akua?

No wonder your hair is blue...

Yamei-chan is wearing gloves and chuckles and piles up fragile hills. She doesn’t seem to be very professional, or she doesn’t have enough strength. She ran faster than dogs at the beginning, but now she is so delicate that she builds an igloo In Jiao ~ breathing.

"Hmm..."

"...If you can, please be sure not to spread the lustful atmosphere, you might as well snowball first, and then reform."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, no need, this is good

The boy turned to face her, looking at the side face that was extremely white and flushed by the snow, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly found that the girl who was serious about doing something had a different kind of cuteness. And beautiful.

Miss, you are so cute and beautiful, do you have any dissatisfaction with this world?

"Aha-Mr. Biqigu, you are peeping at me again!"

Ms. Kawashima raised her head and laughed at him: "Isn't it someone who has a girlfriend? Why is it so nasty? Your girlfriend can't satisfy you?"

"What a dirty word!"

"Obviously you are the dirtiest!"

Hachiman pressed Chihuahua’s head and rubbed it: "Huh? I'm so pure that I'm full of fragrance. You smell it, you smell it!"

"How dare you say that you are pure? Look at your eyes are muddy."

Yamei slapped his hand off, and concentrated on building an igloo: "...Snow firmly and securely!"

"what?"

The girl glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up and help... hold this down, and finally pile it up, wouldn't it be stupid if it is scattered? Stupid than Qigu!"

You, blue-haired, have the face to say that others are stupid?

Stupid than Qigu, clumsily slapped the snow with his hands to reinforce the hill.

After a while, I finally made a decent look, and exhaled: "Snowmen are not so troublesome. Sure enough, the Arcusians have no brain problems, they are purely brainless!"

"What Acoustic?"

"It's you, you Akua!"

"Hey, feel bad about me!"

Under his astonishment, Yamei suddenly buried her face in the snowdrift, just like the protagonist of a banquet who buried her face in a cake on her birthday.

"what are you doing?"

Just a few seconds later, the back collar was grabbed by the teenager and pulled out. He quickly wiped off the snow foam on her hat hair, but there was still a lot of it on her face. Biqigu was not ready to do it, but this guy kept leaning back. With his face closed and his eyes closed, there is really no way.

Yawata pulled off his scarf and carefully wiped off the snow on her face and eyelashes. Her cold face and nose were flushed, especially after he pinched his nose and tossed it hard.

"Idiot, no one will take care of you when you are sick!"

With a smile "hehe", the girl sighed gently at the snowdrift, scratching and scratching with both hands on it, completely destroying the masterpiece that was hard to pile up, and the last hand knife ended the sacrifice.

congratulations.

Most of the Acoustic believers sacrificed to Master Akua in this way, probably...

"I said, are you excited or upset?"

The girl stood up, hands on hips: "I'm not happy at all, you see, no one plays with me anymore!"

"Why not be with Dahe?"

"Because Dahe is an idiot..."

"You are not much better by yourself."

"Yeah, yeah, I am a fool myself, because I am a fool, so I have a tendon!"

The beautiful girl who put her snowboard on the ground and then sat down on her ass complained softly and looked up at the lead-colored gloomy sky.

Biqigu stood behind her, reluctantly shielding her from the cold wind, although she guessed why she was unhappy, it's better to treat her as not knowing.

The snow grew a little bit, and a little bit of snow fell on her hair, and the cold surroundings suddenly became a melancholy atmosphere: "I, I have always wanted to associate with Mr. Biqigu, because I like you... if I were so What will you do if you say it?"

"...I'm listening."

Hearing the annoying answer behind her, the girl suddenly chuckles: "It's a lie to you!"

He can only touch his nose and smile bitterly.

"I really lied to you. Believe me, I never thought about falling in love with boys in high school, really, never thought about it."

"Because Amimei is still young!"

What is young?

Who has never been young?

Are you old?Really...

Saying that she might make her teacher Sayuri vomit blood, the girl wrinkled her cute nose, stood up slowly, and then turned her head and smiled at him.

"...Then, Mr. Biqigu!"

The boy stretched out his hand to snatch the scarf she had snatched and wrapped it around his neck, and asked wonderingly: "What?"

"Let's meet at the university..."

The girl looked at him seriously.

...

"..."

However... he doesn't have a university.

So Bachan could only be silent. The silence became cold in the wind, and Yamei's heart also became cold.

Biqigu moved her lips in response to the other party's gradually crying expression...

What should he say?

What should I say?