My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

"Why..."

The girl had a ruddy face, and a hand had already touched her nightgown in a familiar way: "Huh, another vacuum?"

"Woo..."

"What did you do in the kitchen just now? There is still water here?"

"Don't... don't touch it!"

Oh, this is a plot full of breath, is it going to continue the morning exercises yesterday morning, the Second World War?

(Pearl Harbor is attacked at night, and the beauty is frightened (fine).

Two atomic bombs, Japan and Germany surrendered.

Horizontal batch: World War II!-Occasionally get a copy on the Internet, share with you)

He stretched out his hand to prod her soft cheek, took another bite, and when she was rubbing her legs subconsciously, he pressed the dumpling that started to spring up in the morning.

In the morning, it's time to eat dumplings.

"Wait...Wait."

This guy suddenly remembered something, touched his hair, and said proudly: "It's all this long."

Biqigu's expression is weird: "What are you talking about?"

"Of course it's hair!"

She pouted habitually, and then smiled: "Small businesses like long hair, does it look good?"

The man took a closer look and untied all her hair. The long pink hair was split into two strands and draped on both sides. It looked pure and lovely. With a little taste of a wife, the temptation was doubled.

He was not tempted, but was looking at her now.

Long light pink hair, dark pink pupils...

And this gentle smile...

This image looks familiar.

………………

"My wife Yuno!"

There was a panic-stricken shout in the classroom where he was teaching.

Everyone looked towards that corner, and the math teacher standing on the podium silently pushed his glasses.

Yui silently wrote down the name of this obviously girl, and decided to go to Koyuki to file a complaint later.

The small enterprise is really too bothersome!

I don’t know where I provoke the girl again...

The sweaty young man raised his head from the table, his dead fish eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and he was obviously frightened by the scene in his dream.

"That... this classmate..."

The teacher asked tentatively: "You're all right—"

Suddenly meeting those dead fish eyes, the teacher yelled softly with a fright, looking so cute.

By the way, this teacher is a man.

The boy glared at the math teacher, then moved his eyes to the blackboard and sneered: "Who did the problem? So obviously all wrong? Is it an idiot?"

Not only did he fall asleep in class, but he also saw a wrong question on the blackboard at a glance. His coldness and proficiency made all the students amazed.

The teacher defended timidly: "That... classmate, this was originally a typical wrong question."

"..."

The eyes around are so ironic!

The Mipuna bastard has already started to snicker and glee...

Totsuka in the front row wanted to replace him with himself, but now he is probably ashamed to death, right?

However, a wet guy is always a wet guy. When you have a thin skin, you are more shy than a woman. When you have a thick skin, you can't even use a saw.

And there is no upper limit for thick skin.

"is it?"

Hachiman smiled, then buried his head on the table...

Just think that this is also a dream, go to sleep.

But in the dream just now, the dumpling can say something terrible, and he actually wants to eat himself--is it really sick?

And I want to go to the beach to have a sea shock-I really know how to play Yubihama, I really misunderstood you.

The lecture continued, and the atmosphere disturbed by him became steady and boring again. The boy quietly turned his head, looked at the seemingly absent-minded dumpling, and suddenly thought of something, and took out a paper-cutting scissors from the desk.

Hachiman's eyebrows jumped straight.

Yui seemed to perceive his gaze and smiled gently at the boy. The scissors opened and closed a few times, symbolizing that they could cut this and that.

"...(((;???;)))"

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I find that if you often use emoji when writing books, you are easily scolded, is it true?

Go take a shower after passing it!Write him 20,000 words!Please give me another second, Mangguzhu!

Chapter 32: Have you ever smelled the scent of gay

The classroom after school is much more lively than in winter.

This is a matter of course, less than a month should be a startling sting, after all, spring is coming.

It's the season of flowing water again.

The heating was turned on in the classroom, and the hibernating animals began to wake up-I mean the guys in the class were suddenly full of energy.

"Hey, I feel so craving for sweets!"