My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Freedom is our most fundamental thing."

"So... I think being able to respond to the expectations of others is perhaps the most important thing."

The cup stopped to his lips, and he was stunned for a long time than Qigu, when he heard this remorseful sentence, he was shocked, and then disapproved.

Having been compliant with the expectations and hopes of others, the current Yeshan Hayato can only make actions that meet those expectations and hopes, just as he must win the championship in a marathon, because this is the will of the masses, even if he himself opposes it.

In the future, Yeshan will probably continue to conform to the expectations of others like this, with his own will.

"You are a monster."

Biqigu had never expected Ye Shan, he deeply understood what it was.

Parents expect their children to achieve excellent results in school, expect them to be obedient, expect them not to fall in love early, expect them to find a good job, and then start a family.

Capitalists expect that there should be thirty-six hours a day, and that workers should do nothing but work, and that they should forget Marx’s big beard.

Lovers expect each other to understand themselves, to be considerate of themselves, to think more of themselves, and to look forward to each other's desire to live for themselves.

The person who is expected is really tired.

Whether it’s kind or malicious, Biqigu is unwilling to respond to those expectations. He solemnly said to Yeshan Hayato: "I also forgot to say one thing... I hate you too. I have never expected you. Good or bad."

"That's it."

Hayato Hayama was satisfied with this answer. He stood up from the counter seat: "Even so...I won't make any choice because I believe this is the best way."

"If you don't, do you still have to stay in place?"

"You don't even have the courage to choose, what kind of cash are you?"

He watched Ye Shan leave and put down the cup again.

………………

The red dot on the phone was moving, approaching the outdoor cafe where he was.

Biqigu waved at the beauty who walked in with a book: "Here."

Xuexia Yangna, who bought coffee at the bar, was surprised for an instant, because she did not expect to meet him here, nor did she expect that the other party would take the initiative to greet herself.

The girl who came to sit down suddenly frowned: "Did you wait for me here on purpose?"

Bajiang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled gracefully: "Not too dumb."

Xuexia Yangna frowned emotionally: "I said...Why do you know I am here?"

"It just happened."

The more the coincidence, the more suspicion Xuexiayangna was, and looked at him suspiciously: "Xunojiang told me that you installed a tracking program on her mobile phone. Did you also on my mobile phone--"

"No."

"Then how did you find me?"

The young man kept his coffee, motionless, as quiet as a sculpture.

"Hey...you don't really put any tracker on me, do you?"

"That's called a signal transmitter."

Yahata laughed mockingly: "You and I are not so good that you are so proud, Sister-in-law."

Yang Nai's suspicion became more and more serious: "Really?"

"Do you think I will hack into your home's trading company network that you don't know how many times it has been reinforced? Or I simply hacked the satellite of the Ministry of Defense, just to track you?"

The woman really doesn't believe it now, because the more you explain, the more guilty the person is: "Sure enough... you actually did such a thing. Did you feel bad about my big sister?"

The boy held back the burst of laughter in his heart, but his face pretended to be a reluctant expression of "badly dismantled": "What is wrong with you, big tit girl?"

"Allah, Biqigu-jun doesn't like beautiful big sisters like me?"

Bajiang used coffee to block her face: "I admire you for being able to say such things unceremoniously. Even your proud sister will say "I'm so cute" at most. Forget about beautiful women. Right."

"You are not cute, Xiao Ba."

"You call another one to try?"

Mr. Biqigu is extremely sensitive to this title: "I will tell you a good news by the way. Both I and Xuexia are preparing for science."

"...That's really congratulations."

"Well, Xuexia will not enter any national science department in the future, don't worry."

Yang Nai's small fists creaked.

"Although I almost don't know my sister, although I am also looking forward to her changes--"

That beautiful face was twisted into a mean shape, which was jealous and helpless: "But I'm so unwilling..."

"The perverted sister who wants to grind the mirror with her own sister."

"Blink, rubbish blind!"

"Then, get rid of your extra jealousy and possessiveness, what do you think?"

Miss Yang Nai shrugged her shoulders exaggeratedly, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they were high-fiving each other after the victory of the game.

"That couldn't be better!"

"By the way, where did you put the tracker on me?"

"Guess yourself slowly."

The teenager walked out with the purchased ingredients, and the little red dot displayed on the phone just arrived. The girl who had just bought some children's clothing smiled at him.

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Chapter 31 is just a dream, Mo Fang

"It's not good! It's not good!"

In the morning light of the chirping birds outside the window, the knock on the door awakened the couple who had embraced each other on the bed.