The Language Of My Youth Was Very Unusual

After speaking, Biqigu's expression was a little helpless. With a wry smile, he raised his head to look at Yubihama.

"Actually, I don't really want to do anything. "

That's why I went to the university to find it!", this sentence Biqigu couldn't say.

Because Biqigu can vaguely realize that even if he goes to college, he may not necessarily meet the encounter of fate or decide his life's dream.

Biqigu, who is about to be in his third year of high school, is no longer the boring teenager who shouts that youth is evil. He was grateful to Shizuki Hiratsuka for bringing him to the ministry.

I am also grateful to the others in the ministry for allowing him to grow.

To this day, Biqigu thinks that he has never been enthusiastic about anything. With a personality like himself, it is probably not suitable for pursuing dreams.

Even if he was allowed to go to sea, Biya felt that he was more like Usopp than Luffy.

The reality is that everyone thinks they can be Luffy and live to pursue their dreams, but everyone is actually Usopp.

Timid, cowardly, negative. But everyone has a heart that yearns for dreams and works hard for them.

But after the effort, do you want to become GOD Usopp or stay in the village and work as a liar?

Even if you find something that interests you, you will immediately encounter setbacks, and then either stop halfway or deceive yourself [just playing, in fact, not so much].

There is nothing to be pessimistic about, most people are. Human beings have to go through many times of giving up before they grow up.

But some people don't even have a goal before they give up. So, what will become of people who can't even give up?

Hijigu was cranky here, but there was a sigh from Bihama's side.

"Everyone has already decided. It's so fast......,"

and then Yubihama let out a soft breath and smiled.

Then, Yubihama moved his body with a sound and made room for one person from the side of the bed.

"Small business, don't sit so far away. "

There is still a certain distance between the big bed and the sofa, and Yubihamto specially made room for him, and it is really not good to refuse such kindness....

Hijiya sat down next to Yubihama.

What was your childhood dream

?" Perhaps because the two were sitting on the bed, Yubihama's tone was like asking someone to tell a bedtime story. But.... She was so close that she dared to smell the smell of it...

"Dream... There are a lot of them. President, rich man, prime minister, president, plus oil king.

Biqigu thought about it, but still said his truest thoughts.

"It's all about making money, it's not like a dream at all." "

Biqigu is a little embarrassed, but these are really his thoughts...

Yubihama hugged his arm to the side and muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm..... I have a lot of dreams, too. For example, opening a flower shop, opening a cake shop, being an idol, and so on!"

And it really looks like a little girl.

Biji Gu smiled, and seeing that Yubihama was still talking brightly, like a little girl daydreaming, he couldn't help but laugh.

However, the innocent look suddenly disappeared. In the next second, Yubihama changed into a mature expression.

With a chuckle, Yubihama got up from the bed and walked slowly step by step, as if leaving his childhood dream in place.

Not far in front of Bijigu, Yubihama slowly turned around.

“..... Also, being a bride. "

....,"

the place where she was standing now was the location of the kitchen furniture. The walls and floor tiles are pure white, and the glass windows resemble skylights, spilling a bridal light.

Yubihama just said that it is too realistic in terms of dreams, but Bijigu can only turn his head and hold back from fantasizing about something.

It didn't take long for Hichiya to take a deep breath and stand up, walk to Yubihama's side and make a joke.

"It's not much different from me..... Househusband is also a good dream. Right?" "

It's not like a dream at all when you say this~"

Walking out of the furniture city, Yubihama stretched and turned his head to look at Biqigu.

"Xiaoqi, where are we going next?"

Biqigu took time to look at the time.

"Let's go back. "

Eh!!,"

Yubihama bowed his head, "But.... Can. It's still too early.

Biqigu smiled bitterly, "If you play late today, what will happen tomorrow

?" "Huh?"

Yubihama raised his head and looked at Biqigu with wide eyes, while Biqigu said casually with a tilt of his head.

"Are you going to come out tomorrow? Didn't the appointment come out tomorrow? Today is just a chance encounter. "

Well, make an appointment, small business!"

In the apartment under the snow, Otome Akane walked in with the stove door cloud.

"Yukino?"

Seeing that there was no one in the living room, he walked towards her room.

"I'll go cook first."

Otome waved her hand and walked towards the kitchen, and at this time, the stove door cloud had already pushed open the door of the room under the snow.

Inside, under the snow, it seems that he has just woken up and is sitting on the bed.

The slender and shiny straight black hair is beautifully tied up with delicate shoulders, and the white corset on the chest wraps the less obvious hills.

The lower body is a crimson miniskirt, and the same cyan stockings are also put on his right foot, and he is wearing the socks on his left foot at this time.

Undoubtedly, Yukino was changing clothes.

After seeing the door being pushed open, Yuki's first reaction was that Saotome had returned. But when she raised her head, she looked at each other...

Yukino's eyes grew roar.

"You..."

Stove Menyun coughed lightly and gave a thumbs up.

"You give me out!!" There

was a loud bang, and before the snow could put on his shirt, he jumped off the bed with the socks that had not yet been put on his left foot and closed the door.

Akane, who heard the voice, also walked out of the kitchen in confusion.

"What's the situation, stove door.... You wouldn't be in that hurry, would you? You have to wait for the evening. "

I!" was just about to defend, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Xuezhi walked out expressionlessly.

"

Yukino?"

suddenly stepped forward, a smile on his face.

"Otome, I'll help. However, under the snow, he didn't seem to pay attention to the meaning of the stove door cloud, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Really, I didn't see anything..." "

So what else would you like to see?" Yukinoshita finally turned his head to look.

Stove Men Yun coughed lightly, "I want to see everything, okay?" Seeing

that under the snow was about to leave again, Stove Men Yun quickly stepped forward and pulled him back.

"Sorry, I'll knock next time." But.... I remember buying you cat ears and cat tails or something... Are you still there?"

"No, that kind of stuff, throw it away."

Otome poked her head out of the kitchen, "Mine is in the closet, and the one under the snow should be put with mine."

Yukishita looked at Yu Otome speechlessly, while Stove Men Yun smiled.

"Sister Yang Nai will come back in the evening, after eating, you two.... Can you wear it and show me?"