My youth love story can definitely be written

"Why... I want my sister to send it over."

"why……"

Yang Nai deliberately stretched his tone of voice, his eyes narrowed into a gap, a meaningful way.

"Xiaoxue, why do you think it is?"

Biqigu looked at the farce over there speechlessly, and it was also speechless for a while, as if he felt Biqigu's sight, Yang Nai turned his head and smiled at him, sticking out his tongue and blinking his eyes.

Hey, it's really a woman's mind, don't guess.

You can't guess because the chest is too thick.

Biqigu seriously scanned the two sisters of the Xuexiajia family, and deeply agreed with the philosophical principle that truth is always relative.

Otherwise, why is Xuexiaxia's mind more difficult to guess than Qigu?

Obviously thin.

To be reasonable, if Xuexia really has mind-reading skills, I must be beaten to death by Qigu...

Everyone continued to walk to the next entertainment facility, taking the lead over Qigu, but they were secretly crying.

Without him, the four-stranded, eight-pointed pin-cone from behind was really too ridiculous, and it caused tons of psychological pressure on him.

"Hachiman..."

The sleeve was pulled slightly, it was really white.

Biqigu looked at Zhen Bai and passed a puzzled look.

As if he understood the sight signal of Biqigu, Zhenbai pointed to his heavy coat.

"Hachiman, it's cold."

Biqigu fell into silence as he watched the glittering drops of water on his forehead.

"Ah... what a big wind..."

Misaki stretched out her hand and danced in the air like an elf. She ran for two laps, and then she stood in front of Ren with a smile, and stretched out her hand to Ren.

"Jen, I'm so cold."

"Yes, I know."

Hitoshi smiled and nodded, and said to Misaki while taking off his clothes.

"Misaki, the next time you say you are cold, remember to wipe off the sweat from your forehead first."

"Ah, I accidentally forgot it! Ren, let's do it again!"

"Tsk,"

Hiratsuka and Chihiro slapped their tongues together.

"Damn sour smell."

Although the small theater behind him is very interesting, Biqigu didn't pay attention to it.

Don't get me wrong, it's just because he saw the first few acquaintances.

To be precise, I only met yesterday, three people.

Three people usually have some problems. Unless they are all of the same gender, one person will be gradually pulled apart. This is inevitable. I don’t know when the three people in front of you will appear. Where's the crack?

Biqigu is looking forward to it.

That's a threesome in Haibin High School.

Kitahara Haruki, Xiaomu Shu Shelley, Dongma and Yarn.

It is said that people's eyes are relative, so the moment they saw the three of them in Biqigu, the three of them also saw Biqigu.

It seems that they still have an impression of the Biqigu whom I just met yesterday. Chunxi and his party walked over as soon as they saw Biqigu.

Dongma looked like he was at odds with the large number of people in Qigu, but saw that Chunxi and Shelley had already walked past. Although they struggled a bit, they still followed.

"Hello, I'm Harunuki Kitahara in the second year of the Music Department of Haibin High School. I just met yesterday... Student Biqigu, do you remember me?"

"Ah... remember."

I must remember...After all, Dongsan Sprite.

Biqigu gently swept Shelley and Dongma's faces with a strange look in an unobtrusive way.

Dongma's face was calm, but she could see in her eyes that she was already a little anxious...Well, Bi Qigu glanced around, was it uncomfortable with the crowd around him?

...I only remember that Dongma is self-loathing, but I don't remember that she is crowd phobia...

Shelley has a smile on her face, with a little polite taste, and she wants to come, after all, she has only known each other for a day, and she is not familiar with it. If Chunxi was not there, they wouldn’t have come to say hello. Right?

Biqigu touched his chin, but suddenly saw a slight impatience in Shelley's eyes.

As soon as he moved in his heart, the corner of his mouth could not be covered by a strange arc.

Hey, it looks like there will be a good show to watch tonight.

"Classmate Biqigu?"

"Classmate Biqigu? Are you listening?"

After being called twice in a row, Biqigu came back to his senses and apologized to Chunxi.

"Ah, sorry, Beiyuan-student, I was a little distracted just now."

"It's okay."

Chunxi nodded, and did not feel any dissatisfaction because of Biqigu's faux pas. He looked at Biqigu's eyes seriously and said,

"Student Biqigu, yesterday we said we had a Christmas event..."

Biqigu stretched out his hand and interrupted Chunxi.

"Student Chunxi, today is the weekend, so I'm out to relax. Don't talk about work today."

Biqigu looked at Chunxi and smiled.

"Also, if you have confidence in music, it's fine."