Is it really a straight girl?

Just eat a little more, there will be no problem with weight~

Well, the ice cubes in this grapefruit soda have not completely melted, and it's still cold and delicious.

When Ms. Miji was dealing with the sweets after her main meal, she also translated into words the curiosity that inevitably arose in her heart during the series of time just now, and said to Xiao Fang in front of her:

"The young lady in the wheelchair seems to know everyone in the apartment, and she just said that she would come to visit if she has the chance...Have you met that person before?"

Tonight, when the other party saw that person for the first time, he seemed to be extremely nervous and frightened.

For a lively and lovely person like Miss Bi Fang, before this, in Mi Ji's eyes, she was never afraid or nervous.

Therefore, the other party who has changed so much must know that person, right?

"Uh...the other party doesn't know." She stopped tapping the screen, pouted and said, "I don't know who she is at all, but I want to find a place to hide as if I suddenly encountered a natural enemy. No matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out, this kind of thing... I don't understand at all."

What is this saying?

He obviously didn't know him at all, but when he saw this ordinary-looking girl, he subconsciously felt scared——

"Wow, wait, wait, Mi Mi, what are you talking about? Will that person come to the apartment as a guest?!" Bi Fang seemed to realize something suddenly, and suddenly shouted to disrupt Mi Ji's thoughts.

"Really?" Miki tilted his head.

Xiao Bifang slowly placed the phone on the table with care, and then his hands suddenly fell down.

He took a deep breath, and his rosy complexion suddenly disappeared.

"That, that, is there a specific time?"

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Her words became rough for the first time, Asami Ji asked slowly.

"Well... I didn't say anything, maybe I just come here when I have time or when I'm on the way?" When she tilted her head slightly, Miki blinked.

"Wow, no, the other party has to hide from this person!" The little idol said without any concealment, and at the same time quickly asked: "If you see this person coming to the apartment, please notify me immediately, and then the other side will shrink in your own room all day!"

"It doesn't need to be so serious..."

"I don't know why, but Kakashi doesn't want to get close to that girl at all, so I'm counting on you, Mimi!"

The little idol suddenly clasped his hands together, as if praying, and looked at Mi Ji with twinkling eyes.

"……it is good?"

Until the answering sound, it became a question sentence.

This slightly long dinner is over.

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Three hundred and seven, Miss Bifang is an idol!

Ice cream sundae.

This is a powerful boss who exudes mouth-watering charm all the time.

Fresh strawberry cubes, clear and thick pale pink jam are covered in soft and sweet cream.

The melted milk that was slowly flowing down the edge of the cup seemed to be urging something.

This big boss of the succubus department, under the silver long spoon of the brave Miji, has gradually weakened all her volume and total amount.

It looks like there are blood streaks on the head.

When Miji waved the long thin spoon, the blood bar on Sundae's head gradually decreased by a small amount.

A few minutes later, Ms. Mi Ji finally defeated the greedy BOSS with a full stomach, exhaled a breath of happiness, lazily fell back her weight, and lay comfortably on the dining chair.

The candles on their table had already burnt a section.

Empty glasses of wine and meals on the table.

After reminding Miji nervously, Miss Bifang turned her attention back to her precious little mobile phone, pouting from time to time, and sometimes twitching the corners of her mouth into a giggle.

"Let's go." Mi Ji wiped his lower lip, reminding the little idol.

"oh oh--"

She stood up vigorously and directly, as if she hadn't looked at the road at all, holding the phone with both hands, and left the seat automatically by feeling in the dim environment.

The fee has been paid by Miss Bifang when ordering food.

"By the way, it seems that Bi Fang only drank a glass of fruit wine tonight?" Mi Ji discovered this unusual fact.

In the first two days, didn't you consume fruit wine in units of boxes?

"Yeah, in this kind of restaurant, if you drink too much like before, it's still a bit too impolite, and it doesn't fit the idol's position!"

So it's okay to drink so much in KTV and in the room...?

Miss Bifang, are you really sure that you really have the so-called idol status?

"That's right, if you get drunk every night, you don't look like an idol at all." When leaving the restaurant, Miki said.

Late at night.

The sun in the west was no longer there, and the sky was covered with a dark blue and near-ink color. An indescribable sense of oppression sank in the girl's heart.

The cicadas sing for a long time, the crows are hoarse and restless, and there are few people outside.

After nightfall, the weather gets colder.

The coolness spread over the girl's sensitive skin, and along with her nerves, spread to her mind.

Cold, climbed up the spine.

"No way, idols who can drink very much are also very, very popular now." Miss Bi Fang, who was as lively as an elf, seemed not to be affected by this slightly gloomy environment.

What does the word bestseller mean? Are idols all commodities?

"Is there really someone who likes idols like this..." Miki questioned this.

"Of course, of course, in this era, idols without gimmicks and characteristics are not very popular." Bi Fang raised two fingers, put the back of his hand on his forehead, blinked one eye, and stuck out his tongue cutely.

After skillfully performing this series of cute movements, she smiled: "And Bi Fang thinks that as an idol, she should be so lively and generous. And... Bi Fang likes to drink such low-alcohol fruit wine drinks, so it is a good idea for idols to drink alcohol. No problem."

"After all, what Bi Fang wanted to become from the beginning was the kind of idol that he would like!"

There will be this kind of saying, this person seems to be an idol chef before...

"Is it because he likes this that he becomes an idol?"

At this moment, in the slightly gloomy and dark-toned environment, the oppressive atmosphere was slightly relieved by Miss Bifang's active movements like an elf.

It's just the chirping of cicadas and the crowing of crows, which never stops.

Can be what you like.

Idols are amazing.

"Yeah, although there are other reasons, but as an idol, Bi Fang's first goal is to be famous! The second goal is to become the idol you like." Bi Fang said cheerfully: "Bi Fang wants to create something you like. , and, to pass this love to everyone in the world."

When she was explaining this point, she lively leaned against Ms. Miki's side.

Two slender little hands naturally wrapped around Miki's forearm covered by black and white long sleeves.

Ms. Miji maintained her balance with difficulty, and tried to break free a little, but naturally she couldn't break free at all.

"So, so, Mi Ji wants to come and do it together, shall we become idols together?" Miss Bifang shook her coquettishly.

"If you do this again, you might fall down again..."

This carefree guy, can you understand the feelings of the shy and shy Miki?

Being so close, although the other party is already a very familiar friend, Mi Ji still can't stand it.

"Hmm...the other side can shake it a little bit, she just wants to be an idol with you." She also came over and rubbed her face.

The soft touch penetrated the light clothing and penetrated into Yaki's skin.

The girl twitched her left hand again, completely unable to break free from the bondage of this little idol.

The face and chest of this little lily lily are attached to his arm, isn't it a bit strange...?

Forget it, anyway, she has no breasts like Miji.

Ignoring the weight and soft touch from her left hand, Ms. Yaki waved her hand and replied:

"Miji didn't think about being an idol at all, and she wasn't an idol chef. She didn't understand what an idol is in reality, so let it go~"

"Idols are existences that can bring smiles to everyone!"

Such a cute girl, leaning on Miki's left shoulder, raised her head slightly and said such words in a coquettish tone.

Even if they are all girls, they are a little bit, and they can't resist.

"Then let Kato explain a little bit, idol!"

"Ahem, everyone in this era is a person with a missing part in their hearts, and indulging in an idol is a way to fill this gap."

"Empty, lonely, uneasy, such and such things that make people flustered, as long as you use the power of belief to fill this lack, it will be much better."

"This is the meaning of Bifang's existence as an idol! Hmm!"

The little idol raised his right hand upwards, and made a cheerful V in front of Mi Ji.

The stupid-looking Miss Bi Fang seems to have said something esoteric just now...

But even when she was talking about these things, she looked lively.

The other party hummed a brisk tune, wrapped his arms around Mi Ji's left hand, and followed Miss Mi Ji's slow pace, stepping briskly again and again.

And... the word 'missing' seems a little familiar.

But for a moment, I couldn't remember where I had seen it before.

"It's okay for Mi Ji to think about it for a while, and the other party is looking forward to your reply!"

"But now, hehe." She showed the smile that an idol should have when she was playing mobile games before: "Let's go back and play video games! There are still two boxes of grapefruit soda left in the other room Woolen cloth!"

"..."

Sure enough, I still have to drink so much.