My Youth Love Story Can Definitely Be Finished

Mashiro stared at Hikigaya's face, and suddenly said this sentence.

"?"

The corner of Bi Qigu's mouth twitched, and after a long while he squeezed out this sentence from his throat,

"I'm much taller than him!"

"No, I mean, Ryunosuke should be very happy to see the current Hachiman."

Looking at the serious face of Zhenbai, Bi Qigu was disheartened,

"Don't stop me, I'm going to Korea, I'm going to have plastic surgery..."

"Then you will become even more strange?"

"……forget it."

Walking out of the clothing store with Ayano and Mashiro, Hikigaya stretched out his hand subconsciously, and what fell from the dark night sky was a pure white hexagonal snowflake.

"Ah!"

Zhenbai sneezed and shivered.

Bi Qigu thought about it, but he didn't take off his suit and put it on Zhenbai's body-it's not that he was afraid of the cold, but that he had a better choice. After all, the suit was not too thick. He put the suit he was wearing before The coat was put on Zhenbai's body.

"The white clothes are here?"

Hikiya asked Ayano.

"Ah... this one, let's take it with me."

Ayano thought for a while,

"Although I have a good relationship with the owner of this store, it's not good to always cause trouble for them."

"Besides, it's a bit troublesome to come and pick it up later."

...I always feel that the latter is the real reason.

"Well, you're driving anyway, so just put it in your car then."

Seeing Ayano's sports car standing in the parking space not far away, Hikiya said casually.

Having said that, are all editors so rich now?

Looking at the conspicuous string of English letters on the sports car, Bi Qigu felt that the corners of his mouth were about to convulse... Lamborghini... why even the editor drives a Lamborghini now!If I remember correctly, the price of that car should be several million, right?And it's dollars!

Ah, I really want to rob that magazine... With my current strength and status, nothing will happen even if I rob it, right?

Hikigu felt that he could no longer hold back his prehistoric power.

"Huh? You mean this car?"

Ayano looked back at Hikigu with some surprise, she shrugged and said,

"No, this car is a birthday present from my family, and has nothing to do with the magazine."

...Oh, so that's the case, then why don't you work in the editorial department!Hurry up and give up jobs to those poor people who are starving to death and can't find a job!

For the last question of the exam, please write a literary review based on the above poem... Well, should I use an argumentative essay or a narrative essay?

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Formal dinner parties are never fun, because not only are there many rules, troubles, but most importantly, you can't find much to eat.

This made Bi Qigu a little unhappy.

Well, although he was originally the one that Ayano brought in for dinner.

"What? Are you bored?"

A teasing voice sounded, and Hikigu turned his head to see that it was Ayano.

"Eh? The busy man is back."

"Ah, after all, you are a leader, so you have to save face for others."

Ayano smiled at Hikigaya, but didn't care about Hikigaya's teasing words.

Unlike Hikigu's imagination, Mashiro did not receive much attention at this dinner party. Her appearance did attract attention when she first appeared on the stage, but there was no follow-up. No one cares about the head.

On the contrary, it was Ayano who was invited frequently. She had walked several times, and seeing the wine glass in her hand that had been emptied several times, she didn't want to drink less.

So, as an editor, is it really okay for you to keep asking your leaders to invite you to drink?After all, he is a leader, so he has to give others some face...

If I were the leader, I would fire you directly, absolutely unambiguously.

Cursing in his heart like this, Bi Qigu scratched his head and said,

"How long is it? For this dinner, Zhenbai and I rushed over immediately after the school's activities were over. We didn't even eat dinner. We're very hungry now."

"Ayano, I'm hungry."

Hearing Hikigaya's words, Mashiro, who had been in a daze from just now, turned his head cooperatively, blinked his cute amber eyes, and stared at Ayano Michi.

Ayano obviously has no resistance to Mashiro, and she can't bear to be stared at by Mashiro after two or three hits.Stretching out both palms, Ayano smiled wryly and said,

"If you're hungry...ah, that's right!"