My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Every time I have confidence in my chocolate or biscuits-this is probably love, the so-called bystanders are clear, the authorities are fans.

The same applies to gay love, be a fan of chrysanthemum...

Yubihama Danko, a girl who is inexplicably confident in cooking, smiled sweetly and shyly at her small business...

Miura covered her heart in pain, feeling like she had been stabbed.

Seeing Tuanzi's smile, Biqigu thought about a question inadvertently, and couldn't remember when it came to mind. When it comes to the first time she made cookies, it was a long time ago.

At that time, wasn't this guy the first time to come to the ministry to ask Xuexia how to make cookies? It was probably last April, the cherry blossom season.

(Many readers have asked this question. If Biqigu didn't save Sabre, why did the dumplings want to make cookies? My answer to this is-hum.)

The boy recalled, looking in that direction, the two people looked up affectionately, and then smiled at each other.

The sweet and greasy atmosphere generated by the remote resonance silenced the atmosphere of the first group. In the end, Ye Shan couldn't see it and broke the silence: "I said, chocolate expresses intentions?"

"What does Hayato like? Is it finished or handmade?"

Facing Miura's gaze, Ye Shan blinked in surprise and smiled: "That, is it all right?"

All okay means that it is not okay.

Higiya knew this well, then someone patted his shoulder and turned his head to look. The blush on Totsuka's face just returned from the stadium has not subsided, his white arms are also exposed, and his little hands are shaking. Let the young man can't remove his eyes.

"Hachiman?"

"..."

"Hachiman?"

"These hands are really not suitable for holding a racket..."

Higiya murmured, these hands are suitable for red sleeves to add fragrance-forget it, only the teenager who added gender cognitive impairment to Totsuka Aya found that being a chrysanthemum fan is really a good word.

"what happened?"

Totsuka looked at Hayama and smiled slightly: "That...does Yahata like chocolate?"

"It's okay to eat once, not often."

Caijia twisted and squeezed for a long time, her voice softly like wind: "Then, what if I made it, the chocolate I made?"

Generally speaking, on Valentine's Day, girls give boys chocolates, and boys give boys...saponaria powder.

Biqigu squeezed his face: "That... not impossible."

"Really?"

"...Can I ask how many people you are going to send?"

"Ah, a member of the tennis club..."

"That's okay."

Totsuka smiled embarrassedly at this time: "However, I want to make the Yawata copy by myself..."

Sixteen or seventeen is probably the most embarrassing age for a boy, with heavy studies, no career, and even unstable love. I am very fortunate to have an angel-like boy with me during these dark years. He let I am deeply aware of: I am a gay...

There was a sound outside the picture of Mizhi, and Bachan was silent for a long time before hitting the table with his forehead.

Miura whispered to Yui, "What's the matter with that guy? Is he sick?"

Miss Tuanzi was thinking about whether or not to make an innovation in this chocolate. When she heard this, she looked at the small company, then waved her hand, not caring: "It's nothing, the small company probably misunderstood Xiao Cai again, that person. , There is no resistance to cute things..."

I didn't say that he has gay tendencies in front of others. Thank you so much, Miss Tuanzi!

(Geek's tendency...Geeky fragrance?)

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Thanks to Aijiang and Shoutu, Zaixiamei control (Zaishang brother control), Pure Zhuanzhuan, Qionglian, and passerby roles!, Engraved on the inscription of the new moon, Tianfenghuashenchao, the emperor of Europe never died of pretending, white, the devil, Arthas o Menethil, Qingfengyunranyuan, silpaway, four seasons gray, night envoy , Hayate Carrot, Rem & Ram, Evil King True Eye Envoy, Wu Sha Bailou's reward monthly ticket and blade.

I actually admire myself. Last night I took my phone and thought about it. I fell asleep when I thought about it. Fortunately, I didn't watch the movie at that time. Fortunately, it turned on silent...

Chapter Thirty-Three, Little Snow Under the Snow is so good

"Senior, do you like sweets?"

There was a super sweet guy sitting across from me.

Little fox, little devil, unpredictable, sweet and greasy-a color feather.

How do you say it, Cai Yujiang.

You are a sweet treat yourself!

"What you are asking... you should know if I like sweets."

Just as I said that, the chair next to it made a restless noise, and the biscuit monster was bulging.

"Small businesses like sweets!"

No, no, I don’t like it at all, let me go!

"Yes."

In the position of Minister of the Ministry of Service, Yukoshita showed a high-pressure smile with a superior attitude: "He can't live without sweets every day, like a child."

Old mother under the snow!

Which eye do you see that I can't live without sweets?

Although there is kissing every day, I didn’t eat anything sweet. How did you taste it!

Suppressed by the aura of the two people talking to each other, Isshiki also began to look wrongly at her senior: "I just want to ask the taste of the senior."

I was silent for a long time and finally said: "Salty, better put some chili powder."

"Um... I'm talking about making chocolate, it's definitely not salty, but the chili powder is hidden in the chocolate, and it seems fun to give it to Senior Hube~"

The little devil showed the little devil's smile, did the household department ask you to provoke you?

"...Remember to make a copy for Caimuzao."

Oh oh!I just want to be an accomplice!

"Seriously, I have a headache, how sweet it is to make it, Xuexia-senpai, how much sugar do you think you should put in."