My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 822

Bachan seems to be very emotional: "The most important thing is that she is in good shape. When she is holding it, she will never be as confused as someone who is holding it from the back or from the front."

Hayato-kun, who was cold-faced, was dumbfounded by these words, thinking that you have the ability to say this in front of Yukoshita, but Yumiko...

When he was silent, someone ran past them.

"..."

Overtaking?

The blindfold eyes were sharp: "Hey, your two consecutive championships are about to die, why don't you chase?"

"I will win... that's me."

Yashan Hayato, who is still the "Yeshan of Everyone," gradually quickened his pace and glanced back at him: "Besides, I don't want to lose to you."

Hazan Hayato rushed out.

Biqigu screamed and rushed out...

"Just kidding, when did you win?"

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Yuihama Yui, a gentle girl, smiled gently at her small company...a bit gloomy.

"Be sure to go, or I'll be angry,"

Baby Biqigu glared at her: "I must go home early, Komachi needs to..."

"Komachi sent a message saying that you don't need to worry."

Bajiang looked at the dangling mobile phone in her hand, feeling gloomy: "My mother will scold me when I go back late."

"Your mother won't scold you."

"Will do."

"Really, how can she scold you when she is not at home?"

"Will do."

Miss Tuanzi took a deep breath in response to this person's refusal to enter, and her face sullenly: "You have to go today, and you have to go if you don't. You can't find any excuses!"

Bajiang, who was threatened in this way, cried out with a "wow", then threw himself into the dumpling's arms and cried, not forgetting to squeeze his hand...

Angry dumplings!

This is an angry dumpling!

Under Xue Xue, who was drinking black tea to cool down the anger in the department, couldn't understand their behavior, and patted the table: "Have you decided whether to go to the celebration or not?"

"Tsk tusk, Xuexia, you guy who abstained in the middle of it is embarrassed to offer a celebration, do you have the face to go?"

"Huh? I just took a break and was sentenced to abstain."

Xue Nao raised her chin, "What about you? Can't even run Ye Shan?"

The fish-eyed head rubbed against Yui's soft chest, and Danzi blushed more and more angrily!

"I won't be able to run him? Hahaha, I don't know which bastard stumbled on me later, otherwise this year's champion will be replaced-and think about it, what good is it if I win the championship? Others will not only not applaud, they will also give pointers in disappointment. What's the point?"

"..."

"There is no prize money. Why should I fight for the championship."

She said she didn't care, but her tone was full of resentment.

"...Biqigu, don't you think it is embarrassing for a big man to fall into a girl's arms and cry?"

The young man sullenly pulled his head from the angry Miss Tuanzi's chest, then sat back in his seat gracefully with a cold expression: "When did I cry?"

Yukino pointed to Yui's meaty chest: "The clothes are all wet."

The young evil charm smiled: "Do you think those are tears? No, they are saliva..."

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The four people walked slowly towards the station along the road outside the park. This road can be said to be very unfriendly to girls at night, because it is a bit gloomy. Who knows if it will suddenly jump out of the grass. I don’t know if it is a robber or a robber. A wretched man who is a rapist.

The robbery is okay, the big deal is to lose some money...

If it's the latter...girls often discuss this issue, do they wear a knife or a sleeve, or both?

In fact, I think it’s enough to bring a fake AIDS report card-can boys also use it?After all these years, rapists are not very picky eaters. After all, men and women are the same with closed eyes.

Biqigu seemed to be afraid of the cold and wrapped the sleeves of his coat tightly, and then covered most of his face with a scarf.

The three people walking in the front are Yukoshita and Danko, and this time the client Yuiko Miura.

The drill bit looked back at his face curiously: "Am I dazzled just now?"

"Ok?"

"It seems that I saw bite marks on Bichoo-kun's face..."

Blindfold rolled over and said nothing.

They were walking on the way to the celebration banquet, and Miura sighed softly: "That's it, Hayato is going to liberal arts."

"Well, it should feel like this."

Dumpling rubbed his dumpling head unconfidently.

Although she is not confident, she still believes in small enterprises, so this conclusion is not a problem. Yui blindly looked at the boy walking behind, took a step slowly, and took his hand.

"is it?"

Miura sighed in confusion, rubbed his flat leather shoes on the ground, and stared up at the gloomy sky.

"Then, I also choose liberal arts..."

So sloppy.

As if she understood their eyes, Miura Yuko shook her head indifferently, and the golden diamond swayed: "Even if you are taking science subjects, you only need to work hard in the cram school?"

Is this all right?

The young man shook his head disapprovingly, and said to his heart that he had no idea what Ye Shan was thinking. You just kept up like this, what if you are disgusted?