My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Hiding shoes or clarinet or something."

Yukoshita smiled disdainfully: "It's just the inferiority and jealousy of bitches. I never take it to heart. Moreover, I am very popular among boys."

"Oh, do any boys give you flowers?"

"I had it in my freshman year..."

Speaking of course, her faint words revealed strong pride, but this pride immediately thought of something and instantly had a toothache, and her smile became gloomy: "When I just entered the first year of high school, two seniors were fighting for me. "

Biqigu's expression was solemn, and there was no jealous emotion to show.

"Ho ho... They are right in front of the school, one thinks I am a girl, the other thinks I am a boy, and the argument goes up and down..."

"..."

Biqigu turned his head.

Xue Nao angrily: "You were laughing just now!"

The young man shook his head quickly without speaking, because he was afraid that he would burst into laughter when he spoke, so he quickly shook his shoulders and shook his head to show that he had a super smile.

"You bastard are just laughing!"

Xue Nai stretched out his hand to pull his ears, and Bachan hurriedly asked for mercy: "Sorry...hahahahahaha...I didn't laugh--oh!"

"You still dare to laugh!"

The frustrated girl rushed to his face and bit his face. Biqigu, who had several tooth marks on his face, rolled over and pressed her under her body, her black eyes meeting those blue eyes.

Yukoshita looked up at the boy’s expression angrily. The faces of the two were very close. They breathed lightly back and forth to fill the air between each other. Their cyan eyes opened wide, and they blinked several times. They were already red. His face now seemed to be a rose, pink and tender, making people want to take a bite.

Biqigu really lowered her head, took a bite on her cheek, and then kissed her immature neck: "You are a real girl, I can testify..."

…………

The steady breathing in the room gradually became chaotic.

"Well……"

"Uh uh uh--"

"what!"

Blinky suddenly opened!

There was a slight cold sweat on his forehead, the young man exhaled in fear, and then he breathed a sigh of relief as he wandered around and found that it was the bedroom under the snow.

It turned out to be a dream...

The dumplings in the dream are so scary, the style of painting is simply not right!

Huh?

Why can't you move?

The eyeballs were turning around, and the teenager who had just woke up was shocked. The eyes were turning around, but his limbs and head couldn't move at all.

Huh?what's the situation?Hey hey drink!

It seems to have used the strength of feeding, but it still has no effect, Nani?The body seems to lose consciousness-is it tied up?Does Xuexia have any strange thoughts?So tied him to the bed?

SM is not your setting, baby snow!

And there is a layer of quilt on his body, so it shouldn't be tied up by a rope... Is it?Masaka?

Ghost press?

So scary?

Ghost?

Unscientific?

Lying on the bed seems to be paralyzed, the ordinary teenager's eyeballs turn faster, ahaha, how is it possible, how can there be ghosts?

It's not that Hachiman has never seen a ghost!

There may be other worlds, but this world certainly doesn't have that kind of thing-hey hey, Xuexia!

No sound can be heard.

There is no one around, the bedroom door is open, and you can hear what seems to be cooking. Oops!

Breathe!

Who is making him uncomfortable breathing?

Is it air pressure?

What the hell is going on?

Yawata once again suffocated his strength-drink it!!!

However, he was still lying on the bed like a dead fish, hopeless and hopeless.

Help me...

Xuexia save me...

"Good morning."

A pair of ponytails came in at the door, wearing an apron under the snow that was getting bigger. Seeing that he had opened his eyes and hadn't gotten up yet, he couldn't help but sigh: "Get up quickly, there are any volunteer seminars this afternoon, those who have graduated The seniors want to tell us about their experience, don’t get up in bed quickly."

Tell me about bicycles!

You came here to give me a hand!

The slightly opened mouth seems to be the desperate cry of the fish before death, even if you come over and push it.

Baby Xue snorted pettingly: "Forget it, you go to sleep, anyway, you have to get up when I'm ready to eat."

Don't go...

The girl turned around again and stared: "Are you thinking about something H right now?"

No, he is not in that mood now.

Shell teeth bit her red lips, and stomped her feet girlily: "It's such a bad thing, early in the morning...huh!"