Is it really a straight girl?

I thought I could hide myself that way.

But in fact, it was completely useless, and there were even faint laughter around.

It's just eyes, everyone is just watching, it's not a big deal, and Yaki didn't do anything special.

Miki just needs to follow Ms. Yachiyo's example and ignore it completely, go her own way, and everyone will forget it just by looking at it, and no one will stop...?

It seems that they will really be blocked.

In front of Ms. Yachiyo and Chitose, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with dyed hair ran over holding a puffy camera hanging around her neck.

"That, that!" Holding the camera with one hand, she waved to Mi Ji again.

"Did my sister just come from the comic exhibition? She is really beautiful." She raised the camera in her left hand and glanced at the screen: "Can I take a photo?"

The large square in the commercial street was full of people.

The little girl whose hair was dyed pink and blue intertwined colors ran over confidently, grabbed the camera cheerfully and without the slightest timidity, and Asaya Ji made her own request.

The girl with blond hair and purple hair also stopped in front of the little girl at the same time.

Although this little girl looks very sunny and easy to communicate with...but Miki herself is actually very timid!

Especially, in such a large public, in broad daylight.

It's kind of impossible to pose and be photographed by other people, not at all!Simply oysters!

"That... this." Miss Yaki shrank nervously behind Miss Yachiyo, but she didn't know how to express her refusal.

Moreover, I couldn't bear to refuse the child's request.

"Miss Yachiyo?" So, with a questioning tone, the girl pushed the question to Yachiyo beside her.

A small part of everyone around stopped and stayed in place.As if he was going to finish this episode, he cast his eyes on the little girl and the two beautiful girls in strange clothes with great interest.

Yaki thought that Yachiyo would refuse...at least hesitating.

The blond believer showed a natural smile, nodded like a real saint and said a single tone softly:

"it is good."

Miss Yachiyo?Are you the type who won't reject others?

Moreover, in the eyes of the crowd, Yachiyo seems to be really not shy at all.

It's even a little...beyond Miji's expectation.

Nodding in agreement so easily, please don't show the gentleness and kindness of believers at this time.

"Thank you!" The little girl smiled happily, holding the camera with both hands in front of her.

Sure enough, it was very difficult to refuse, especially after the other party said thank you.

Under the chaotic sights and people rushing around, people consciously made concessions for the two nuns and the maid.

The big pink camera was lifted up, and the screen was placed in front of the little girl's eyes.

Ms. Miki heard the little girl's request in the camera, and walked out behind Ms. Yachiyo hesitantly. After taking a deep breath, she pinched the hem of the long skirt with both hands and pulled her right foot back like she did this morning. present.

But this time, it was in the crowd center of the square.

click-

The camera was pressed crisply, but it stopped immediately after not once, and the continuous shooting mode was turned on, taking dozens of pictures in a few seconds.

Ms. Yachiyo didn't deliberately make any poses, as long as she stood there, her temperament was completely enough.

Along with the sound of the little girl's camera, there were also clicking sounds from the mobile phones of many people around.The flashing lights flashed and flashed, and the shy emotions intensified in the process.

This is the first time that so many real people around me are paying attention.

It can be tolerated for a second or two, but the sound of taking pictures from the mobile phone does not stop at all.

Although Mi Ji has participated in some comic exhibitions before, and has also seen scenes where cosplayers are surrounded by many photographers with cameras, but Mi Ji is not such a sunny person, and usually wears a mask when going out.

Under such a scene, the introverted and shy Ms. Miki couldn't bear it at all. Under the sound of the camera snapping on her mobile phone, without even saying goodbye to the little girl in front of her, she directly grabbed Yachiyo's income. With a shy face, he walked forward and left the crowd in front of him.

"what happened?"

Yachiyo didn't resist behind, and followed Yaki naturally.

"No, no, no, Miki can't stand being photographed by so many people." The fast walk turned into a trot, and almost half a minute passed, Yachiyo and Yachiyo gradually separated from the crowd just now.

I ran all the way from the big square just now to the long stone road of the shop, the feeling of being watched was finally a little smaller, I was relieved, and my pace finally slowed down.

"Not used to it?" The blond girl smiled, as if comforting, with a gentle voice.

"Yeah, this kind of thing is not suitable for Miji at all." The girl continued to move forward while grabbing the other's weak left wrist.

That being said, it's a little soft to the touch. .

"Beauty is a gift from God." She took a few steps forward: "It's not meant to be hidden."

Although the words were paused, the tone was natural.

Don't make any sense now...

Mi Ji shook his head and said, "No, no, there are so many people taking pictures, Mi Ji can't calm down at all."

The five fingers that grabbed the opponent's wrist loosened a little, but when he was about to leave, his left hand was grabbed instead.

Yachiyo's right hand touched and flipped on Yaki's wrist, and her slender and tender five fingers touched the palm of the opponent's nerve-dense palm, causing the girl's fingertips to tremble.

"Miss Yachiyo?" Miki called out her name again in a daze, and it was not known how many times she said this name today.

The other party didn't respond, but his fingers were already interspersed between Miji's fingers, gradually deepening, and slowly touched the back of Miji's hand one by one, and then - clenched tightly.

Fingers intertwined.

The arms of the two were crossed at the wrists, and the girls were holding hands, like a kind of lock, connecting the two together.

Afterwards, the nun next to her said softly:

"Then don't hide it from me."

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270 [-]. Is Miji going to give a snow mist ring?

In this... a little strange atmosphere.

Yachiyo and Ms. Yachiyo held hands and walked together in the distance together in this commercial street, under the eyes of people around them from time to time.

Sure enough, going shopping with a girl who likes me is not a good choice.

I feel nervous almost all the time, and I can't figure out the other person's mind at all, and I don't even know what kind of expression is on my own face.

Just feel the face is so hot.

My face is all red...

The palms of the hands seemed to be sweating, but they were too stiff to make any movements. The two hands seemed to be locked, conveying their warmth to each other.

Holding hands should be an act between lovers, right?At least it is the behavior of two people who have an ambiguous relationship.

But what about girls... What kind of scale does holding hands represent among girls?What degree of affection do they have before they can act together?

The answer is that there is no fixed standard.

Miki couldn't figure out what she was going to do, she just followed Miss Yachiyo's movements in a daze, and walked with her nervously.

After a long, long time... or maybe it wasn't long at all, it felt like a long time, but in reality it was only about a few minutes, and Ms. Yachiyo stopped in front of a store.

He said 'here' softly.

Hearing this voice, Mi Ji recovered from his chaotic and entangled thoughts, listened to what the other party said, and looked up at the nearest shop.

This jewelry store has a pure white door sign. The design of the store is very simple, like a minimalist building, with white and black overlapping, various striped lights and triangular shapes protruding, even a bit sci-fi.

But inside, it seems to be just a small shop with very neat and simple decoration and design, with a small area, several counters, cash registers or glass cabinets with various accessories on the top and bottom.

The girl accompanied Ms. Yachiyo into this unfamiliar store. Inside, the clerk dressed in white waiter bowed to Yaki and Yachiyo politely with the eyes of novelty and appreciation that she had felt in the square before. .

Yachiyo accompanied Ms. Yachiyo like a real maid, wandering around the shop with curious eyes.

Most of the thick transparent glass counters are small accessories worn on the body, mainly silver, with a little gold and various gem decorations.

It feels like a silverware store...

"Miss Yachiyo, what do you need?" The clerk next to him asked seriously.

It seems that Ms. Yachiyo is already an acquaintance.

To be well-known in this seemingly expensive jewelry store, is Miss Yachiyo also very rich?But it is clear that all the decorations and items in her room are not very expensive - except for religious items.

Yachiyo shook his head, pointed at Yaki to the clerk, and walked aside by himself.

"She chooses."

Miji didn't pay attention to the communication between them, and walked curiously to the nearest glass locker, looking at all kinds of small decorations inside.

Lots of rings...and it does look like some really nice, lots of really nice art rings.

However, giving a ring is still a bit too intimate. The meaning of the ring is completely different from other accessories.

"Does the guest want to choose a ring?" A strange voice followed from the side.

Miki looked suspiciously, it was the lady clerk who just greeted him in white.

Wearing a clean single ponytail, light makeup, and neatly dressed...the eyes are full of kindness, as if deliberately created, and the whole body exudes an amiable atmosphere and temperament.

Another sunny character... Besides Ms. Mahiru, isn't there a shy type like Yaki?This is the only type of Miki who can cope normally in this state.

"No, no, no." The girl shook her head, looking at the various hairpins on the glass showcase on the other wall, and explained:

"I'd love to give a gift... but haven't figured out what to give, but the ring feels a little too intimate so let it go."

Just as Mi Ji wanted to leave the ring area, he took two steps, but stopped because of his words.

"Excuse me, is this gift for a boy?" The clerk next to him asked again.

"No, no." Mi Ji repeated, shaking his left hand lightly.

"That's it." The clerk nodded, thought for a few seconds, and then asked, "But if it's for a girl, why worry about being too intimate?"

Eh?