Is it really a straight girl?

The eyes are very delicate, and the expression is a little stiff. The calmness is deliberately made, as if they are using this layer of tranquility to cover up something.

The breathing rhythm of the other party is not stable, is it the cause of illness?Or is it because of trying to suppress some emotion?Or both?

Mi Ji's ability to look at his eyes is simply unable to see any thoughts of the other party.

Obviously, the proficiency of this skill is so high that it only takes a short glance at Ms. Yue Nai, and you can fully see that she is lying down and doesn't want to work right now.

But this highly proficient ability to look at the eyes was used behind the unknown young lady in front of him.

I could only notice the subtlety in her eyes.

"Miji." The other party who was watching called out Miji's name again.

The girl blinked to indicate that I was listening.

"If..." The eldest lady closed her eyes one by one, and slowly opened them again.

Because of her careful observation, Mi Ji captured the momentary nostalgia when she opened her eyes.

"If, um... the apartment you're in now becomes a one-room rental—" she said, shaking her head again: "Forget it, let's start from the beginning."

The young lady's eyes flickered, her eyes turned to the empty space aside, and she opened her lips:

"I have a long story here, would you like to hear it? Miss Miji."

"Maybe, a few minutes."

At this time, all kinds of dishes on the iron dinner plate were almost empty, and Ms. Yue Nai on the other side didn't even hide her poor presentation at all. She leaned on the chair and took out her mobile phone, swiping it from time to time as if she was swiping the screen.

Hey, this lady is not Miki's guest, and Miki is not a publicist either...

Ms. Tsukino, can you show a little bit of the chief publicist's appearance...... Even if it's so bad, it's still pretty.

Then... out of kindness, Mi Ji will help her receive this special young lady in front of her.

"Of course." Mi Ji imagined what the so-called public relations should be like, and smiled at the other party.

Dinner is coming to an end.

And Mi Ji is willing to stay for a while longer for the mysterious young lady in front of her.

Because I don't know why, the other party seems to care about me very much.

"Actually, it's not entirely a story." She explained happily: "I just want to ask you something through these words."

"Hmm, please tell me."

Ms. Yaki also answered politely.

Although I can't imitate Ms. Yue Nao's public relations temperament at all, Mi Ji will listen carefully.

The eldest lady nodded slightly.

"If, just if." She looked at Mi Ji, her words remained calm.

“If there is a possibility that you come here on the first day, there is no invitation to a large apartment in your clothes, and the people you meet are not the current tenants.”

What is this, a question for a questionnaire on a psychological subject?

"Oh." Miji listened and nodded indifferently.

Always feels great.

"After you come here, you wander around on the street, not knowing why you came here, and you don't know what you should do."

"After you searched for hours in distress and confusion, you couldn't find your way home with countless methods."

"Until it rained, you reluctantly ignored the mess of your clothes and sat under the edge of a room."

"The sky is getting darker, people are slowly disappearing everywhere, and you feel abandoned by the world."

"At this time, I, that is, a strange, ordinary, sick girl in a wheelchair, tried my best to hold the umbrella while paddling the wheelchair with one hand. When I came to you, I was out of breath."

...Miss, your brain power is a bit strong.

"Yeah." Miki nodded repeatedly.

"This girl, who is in a wheelchair and has difficulty moving, asks for your help. I hope you can help her hold an umbrella and go back to the cheap rented house where she lives... She is in poor health. Once she gets wet from the rain , will catch a cold and catch a cold.”

The eldest lady continued to narrate slowly in a flat tone.

"Will you help her?"

………………

Three hundred and five, why do you want to escape?

The candlelight quivered slightly, warming and shining, and the empty plates were mixed on the table, reflecting the dim light.

The darkness engulfed three young girls, each sitting on the table, one lying lazily on the back, and the two chatting empty-handedly.

The sound of the Chequan qin is constant, sometimes it is like flowing water, sometimes it is like a kingfisher singing softly, sometimes it is blooming, and sometimes it is budding.

'if. '

Violet, with a clear and transparent temperament, the girl named Miki was drawn by the so-called "if", between words, she sank into the story she told.

rain.

The gentle gray beauty lingering in the air, her icy slender hands are flicking countless black keys and gray keys on the roof tiles or iron eaves, pattering and dripping——

Xiaoxiao's cold rain makes longing moist.

Under the eaves, the pure white skirt was stained with mud, the black hair mixed with purple strands was flat on the shoulders, the slender arms were propped on the knees, and the chin sank on them, staring blankly in front of him, listening to the cold rain.

Next is what if.

If this girl who came to a strange world for some reason, when looking at the strange world in this cold and bewildered way, meets another girl who is trying to shake the wheelchair forward with one hand and holds an umbrella with the other hand and asks her for help .

What kind of answer would Yaki have at that time?

"It must be, I will agree."

In reality, facing the young lady's face clearly illuminated by the warm candlelight, Miss Miki, who was sitting on the small white dining chair, answered in the affirmative.

Although when you first come to this world, you will be very confused and lost.

Suppose there is a weak, tender and charming girl who encounters difficulties in front of her and asks for help.

Then, no matter how flustered and confused I am at a loss, I will definitely step forward to help.

Because... Miki is Miki.

Witnessed by the candlelight, Mi Ji made such a response.

"Well, yes, I will definitely agree."

The young lady in the wheelchair remained calm.

"You agreed."

"You let the girl in the wheelchair hold the umbrella by herself, while you were behind you, slowly pushing her in the direction she was pointing."

"In the rain, even if the person in front of you has raised the umbrella very high, the umbrella surface has already covered your head, but the water droplets floating in all directions don't care."

"After ten minutes, your skirt will inevitably be half wet."

There was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and in her lowered eyes and neat long eyelashes, her brown and black pupils with a hint of lavender at the bottom shone with sparkling waves.

This look can be understood a little bit.

Yes, nostalgia.

But why miss it?

Did she experience the same events as the described story?

If so... why did you tell this story to Yaki?

"Hmm..." The girl nodded again.

She is listening carefully.

"On the way with this girl, you heard her thank you countless times, and then chatted together. Under the umbrella under the rain, she asked where you are from? Are you trapped by the rain? Where is your home?"

"However, you didn't answer seriously."

"You simply nod your head, and even if there is a voice to respond, it's just an 'um'."

The faint piano softly slows down to a low tide and wanders quietly.

This unknown young lady seemed to be telling her own story——Miji had such a feeling.

But...why do you use the personal pronoun 'you' to refer to Yaki?

Could it be that the person she met had any similarities with Miki?

That's why she cares about Miki so much.

Is it also because of this that you invited yourself to share a meal at the same table?

The girl with purple pupils gradually had guesses in her heart, but at this time she didn't want to disrupt the other party's story with words.

All Yaji has to do now is to listen.

"Afterwards, probably because you don't want to talk too much about your own affairs, you turn around and ask this physically handicapped girl why she lives alone in a small single-person building—you have heard her talk along the way. What kind of environment do you live in?"

"Her answer is that because of a little conflict, she is temporarily running away from home."

"After that, you don't ask any more questions."

"A slightly old high-rise building stands in front of you. The residence is on the first floor. She invited you after she opened the door."

"This girl brought you a cup of hot water and asked where your home is, but you didn't answer."

"She saw your confusion and suggested that if possible, she hoped that you could live with her in the future."

This seems to be a very common, slightly sweet little story.

"Will you agree?" the eldest lady asked.

Like an interactive game with options.

The two protagonists in this story have already met at this time, so, according to the development logic of the story, the two will definitely be together.

Moreover, the Mi Ji in the other party's story came to this city empty-handed and confused, so he certainly didn't want to wander about, right?