My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Hubu rubbed his hairline and said, tusk, I don’t know if Yeshan has diabetes...

Ooka and Yamato also patted their thighs tacitly, and pointed their fingers at the Hube.

"This is it!"

"That's right!"

The three began to exchange glances.

The dead fisheye who had a chance glance suddenly became curious. What are these three people plotting?

Are you making his rumors again?

"...I really want to eat chocolate."

After Huhu solemnly said this clear-cut sentence, the three of them all secretly looked at the girl.

Yuko Miura, the representative of the girl over there, heard these words, did not know how to answer, looked at them with impatient eyes, as if saying "what are you talking about?"

"Ah, so it's almost here..."

When Hayama froze when they froze, Ooka and Yamato nodded vigorously.

What is coming soon?

Biqigu was at a loss, what activities he didn't know about?

But it’s hard to say. He didn’t know much about Zou Wu Gao’s activities, and he was not interested. He was about to continue lying down for a while, and suddenly he heard Hube’s smirk touching Ye Shan’s shoulder: “Oh, Hayato doesn’t basically accept chocolate ?"

Ok?

chocolate?

A white light flashed in the lonely mind and silently opened his mouth. That's it, it turns out that Valentine's Day is coming.

What should be done on Valentine's Day?

...

Burn it!

Hayama's refusal to accept any chocolate was probably to avoid unprovoked troubles, while Miura Yumiko was listening to the Hube and their conversations without saying a word, boringly heading in other directions.

It seemed that she was depressed about the fact that Hayan Hayato did not accept chocolate.

Ebina said to Miura and Yui earnestly, "Of course you need to pay attention to chocolate of the opposite sex, but what about the same sex?"

"Eh?"

"Such as Hayabachi——Woohoo..."

Miura skillfully stuffed her with a tissue and gagged her by the way: "Ebina, nosebleed."

Ebina, who put away the "rotten hee hee" weird laughter, looked mischievously at the dead fish eyes peeping coldly there. Bi Qigu trembled boredly, thinking that in addition to the chocolate between men, there are also women. Between, just like between Ebina and Miura, the full of Jiqing makes people feel warm.

The boy noticed, the atmosphere.

This kind of atmosphere permeates the class, that is, the atmosphere of the upcoming Valentine's Day. Anyway, other festivals will not have this kind of wanting and twitching situation.

For Biqigu, the so-called Valentine's Day in the past is probably the day when you can receive chocolate from your mother and sister.

If you think about it this way, it feels so pitiful-so this year's Valentine's Day must have a good time!It's best to show up to let those current players explode!

…………

Western Valentine’s Day on February 14 has become the same thing as Christmas, and is widely accepted by most countries. Perhaps it will become an important presence in the division of climates such as the spring equinox and autumn equinox in the near future-but the division at that time It's not the climate...

I don't want to mention that Valentine's Day with so much facts!

I sometimes think about when our traditional Chinese festivals will be widely accepted, such as Qingming, such as Shangyuan, and think about the appearance of crooked nuts sweeping tombs and burning paper or overnight fish and dragon dances-of course, the premise is the Korean group Don't make trouble.

For the previous Biqigu, whether it was Christmas or Valentine's Day, he watched cartoons in silence at home a lot of the time. I don't know if it was Guangmei. The only thing he knew was that he cried while watching.

Probably... too touching?

And the only consolation in these years is Komachi's smart chocolate. Why is it said to be smart?Because every Valentine's Day, that guy would borrow a lot of money from his mother by "making chocolate or buying chocolate for the poor Oni sauce".

Biqigu didn’t have any thoughts about this incident. The only beneficiary, Komachi, was often aggrieved. She said that when her mother heard about her son’s affairs, she would pay for it and was very refreshing. When she came to her, she became an iron cock, and she still only plucked a hair Kind.

It’s hard to be patriarchal. Komachi thought that way, so he thought of his sadness and ran to his brother to find comfort, and was taken advantage of by the young man calmly...

"Actually, I ordered my mother to do this!"

Bajiang often swallows back what he is about to blurt out, and enjoys his sister's pillow with peace of mind, it can't be more comfortable!

That can't be too scheming!

Komachi likes brother the most...

I hope my sister won't spit on your face when the truth comes to light.

Are you disgusting when you say that people caught with your face?

You have to use your mouth too!

"It's definitely not up to date!"

While he was thinking about things, the class was still noisy.

"No problem, it's too late!"

At a glance, it is the second and third group of girls who are talking... the guy who is called, she is knitting a scarf, and the dialogue is just like the dialogue between the "light novel writer" and the non-existent editor. same.

It's been a few days since Valentine's Day.

"Ah, Hayato doesn't accept it... Maybe it's handmade, which makes people feel a bit heavy. You can understand it without accepting it, right?"

Hayan Hayato, who has the most say on the subject of heaviness, nodded in agreement.

However, there is a person who is not heavy at all, but shows the people around him.

Yuhihama's slender fingers stretched out from the sleeves of the sweater, scratching her pink hair, and became a little bit embarrassed: "It's not a difficult thing..."

Right?

Anyway, when she is in a good mood, she wants to make chocolates for the two people she likes, whether it’s delicious or not-no, don’t talk about whether you can eat it or not. Just because of this intention, Xiaoqi and Xiaoxue have also accepted it, look at their expression It's not something heavy!

That's when you didn't see them thinking about how to deal with the chocolate you made, that's the real heaviness.