My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 863

"seat belt……"

"Idiot Hui, where does the seat belt come from?"

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Woke up from the dream and said to the sunlight shining through the window.

"Oh hayo."

My name is Higiya Hachiman, I have a sister and a room, and my parents are both busy.

Live in Chiba Prefecture, Japan, do you go to school at Sobu High School, high school, single.

There is a childhood sweetheart who has been together since childhood.

Being together since childhood means that she has never left and I have never left.

"Brother, are you going out on a date with Xiaohui today?"

My sister asked this during the meal. I didn’t understand how she didn’t know what she was looking forward to. Do you want me to go, Komachi, or do you want me not to go?

"Dating? Nothing."

Komachi breathed a sigh of relief, and noticed that she looked like this, and smiled wickedly: "We just made an appointment for today's Sobu Taka's cultural festival. Let's act together."

"What's the difference between that and dating!"

The look of my sister vomiting blood while holding her heart is really cute.

I touched this perverted sister who doesn't want to push her own brother down all the time across the table. I can only sigh: "Komachi, let's stay with my brother in the future, you are not suitable for marriage."

"Ha, ha, I'm so happy to be comforted by the ghost brother's brother like this! Komachi, so happy...as if my brother is going away from me gradually, I feel a little complicated."

After eating, I first send Komachi to her junior high school. What do the little ghosts at the school gate mean? Isn’t it just my sister hugging my waist? Isn’t it all like riding a bicycle?

"Ouni sauce Ouni sauce! I also take time off to visit your school to visit the cultural festival today?"

When I made such an excessive request to my sister, I could only smile, and called her head teacher after she jumped into school. I must not ask her to leave school today!

At the school gate of Sotake High School, the three flagpoles inserted in the incense burner silently greeted the morning students and the landing typhoon. The gloomy sky was scattered because of today’s cultural festival. The long-lost beauty was clear. The sun shone down and fell on the excited students.

When I walked into the classroom, my eyes passed the noisy classmates, and my eyes fell on the girl sitting in front of the back door of the classroom.

Because today is a cultural festival, there is no need to wear uniforms except for students who need to perform or have club missions. For example, I am all in black now, and she is not the same as before.

The sleeves are a white shirt with puff sleeves, a blue short skirt, and a light yellow bow tie. This style is much more conspicuous than "normal", and it has reached the current level.

Hey, are you going to blow me up, Kato Megumi?

I walked to the desk behind her and put down my schoolbag: "This dress..."

The long black hair spread out to both sides as she turned her head back, just like the ink stretched to the two sides, unfolding the face that looked very ordinary at first, but in fact, the more you look, the more enduring the face.

"...High score, Hui."

Hui was a little happy, and a little bit irritable and shy. She might feel ashamed to be praised by a boy in person. The face that made me want to punch me didn't change much, but the blush on the ears became deeper.

The two incumbent groups in the class are talking about their own affairs. Yeshan and Miura are undoubtedly talking about dramas and reception of girls, while the girls in the second incumbent group seem to be talking about the deputy of the cultural festival executive committee. Chairman.

I glanced around and saw that faintly-centered short-haired girl named Sagami. I heard that she was a person who volunteered to become the chairperson. They were talking about the international class.

Although a single sentence is not poisonous, it will become extremely poisonous once it forms a collective. This is the scary thing about girls chatting.

This is very similar to the pufferfish gradually turning into tetrodotoxin in the process of continuously accumulating the trace toxins held by other creatures-I don't know anything under the snow, so I sat down leisurely and left these things aside.

Because it feels like me and them are people of two worlds.

"Take Komachi to school again today?"

She turned her head and asked gently, seeming to ask casually, just like greetings, but I know this guy is a little unhappy, and she clearly said to be together when she was in school.

"Um... I didn't allow her to visit the school today after all."

Huiming tilted his head knowingly, "Why not?"

Megumi Kato actually understands everything, but he likes to pretend to be confused and stupid.

I didn’t answer this question, but habitually played with her long hair with my fingers. I don’t know when she had this beautiful and bright hair, like a curse. The ordinary breath dissipated.

Megumi is a well-known beautiful girl in school.

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(I still change the first person to the third person)

For cultural festivals, the campus is full of students.

"By the way, there are so many people... I always feel that when everyone enters the venue, the event will be over."

Seeing the long line, Biqigu decisively walked to other places. Apart from the music and drama in the gymnasium, the activities of the major clubs should not be underestimated.

"Huh, which club is this now?"

"It seems to be from the football club...Huh?"

Bi Qigu's eyes were sharp, and he saw an acquaintance who was pulling the childhood sweetheart and quietly approaching over there: "It doesn't matter, we don't have to go slowly today."

They came to the small shed temporarily set up by the football club and poked the girl with long hair in linen and lowered her head and didn't know what she was doing.

"Isshiki, what are you doing?"

"Wow!"

The look of being frightened by ghosts made Hui Waner, a color feather one grade lower than them, with hands on hips, staring at the young man very uncomfortably: "What, is it a dead fisheye senior? Girl..."

Hui gently waved to her, "Uh, hello...Does the Isshi school girl remember me?"

Isshiki's expression froze...

It seems that she has no impression, and it is no wonder that Ebi Kato was even less present than Keiya in junior high school.

So the girl who can't remember who it is can only vaguely say: "Ah ha ha... Senior girlfriend is here too! Thank you for coming to join us!"

Hui scratched her face; "Well, I..."

"It seems she doesn't remember you anymore."

Not only that, but also being misunderstood as a boyfriend and girlfriend, this is really...