My Youth Love Story Can Definitely Be Finished

Hikigu raised his head tiredly and looked at Mashiro.

"I have carefully written down the contents of yesterday's love hotel."

She looked at Hikigu with a sunny smile,

"Next time, let's go together again!"

"Oh... what a ghost! I definitely won't go there!"

"Eh? Why? Obviously Hachiman was also very happy, yesterday."

"Who is happy!"

Bi Qigu's face turned red, he casually grabbed something from the bed and stuffed it in front of Zhenbai, saying,

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, it's winter now!"

Zhenbai tilted his head and looked at Biqigudao,

"But it's not cold at all?"

"Put on my clothes even if it's not cold!"

And who do you think has been using abilities to help you maintain the temperature around you!If you catch a cold, isn't it me who worked hard?

"Oh."

Zhenbai responded, but Bi Qigu waited for a long time to find that she still hadn't taken the clothes in his hand, so he couldn't help but say,

"So didn't you say to put on your clothes quickly?"

"but."

Zhenbai blinked, looking quite innocent, she pointed to something in Bi Qigu's hand and said,

"But Rita once said that if you are fat, you can only wear one piece."

"If you are fat, you can only wear one piece, but it's not the same as your clothes..."

what is the relationship.

Hikigu originally wanted to say that, and then he saw the thing in his hand.

Emerald green, very beautiful shape and color, decorated with many hollow patterns, well, as far as fat times are concerned, it is indeed a rare boutique.

However, fat times.

"what!"

Hikigu hurriedly threw the fat off his hands,

"Then hurry up and find something to wear yourself!"

"No, Hachiman will find it for me."

Zhenbai shook his head, and the green underwear on his head swayed along with him.

"Also, it's not good to throw fat times around."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Sighing, Hikigu took the Fatty who was thrown by him from Mashiro's head.

Really, what am I panicking about?

After realizing it, Bi Qigu was very dissatisfied with his performance, it was just a really white fat time, why should I panic, anyway, it wasn't the first time I was thrown in the face by a fat time.

Thinking of the previous experience, Bi Qigu couldn't help sighing:

Sure enough, the experience is still not enough.

i hate the title

254 prologue

"The job of the student council president not only looks tiring, but it's really tiring to do..."

Bi Qigu stretched his waist long, sighed heavily, his face was full of exhaustion, as if he had worked overtime for days and nights without closing his eyes.

"If you said this sentence not in the classroom, but in the student council room, it would be more convincing."

Huang Quan glanced at Bi Qigu's desk, and said with disdain,

"And the "Mandarin" is actually on the table, are you a middle school student?"

"That's right, it's not a bad boy, I'm in the second year of middle school right now!"

Hikigu raised his hands, posing in a rather bibi-like pose, and said,

"The boy who is said to be forever seventeen is referring to me!"

"nausea,"

Huang Quan shuddered, looked at Bi Qigu with a look of disgust and said,

"You're still in the second grade at the age of seventeen? Your studies are a little too poor, right?"

"Yes, my academic performance is very poor."