Is it really a straight girl?

430 one or two hearts

Mi Ji was grabbed by the wrist, and she took a small step out of her room door, when she suddenly heard something, and suddenly pulled her grabbed left hand.

"Wait." Mi Ji said these two words, and his body suddenly gained some strength.

She pushed away the hand grabbed by the other party, and took a few steps back: "I have to go back to the room to get something—"

"Eh?"

Before the words fell, under the anxious gaze of the other side, Mi Ji turned around directly, changed his previous weak demeanor, walked back to the door expressionlessly, and pushed the unlocked door open with the inertia of his lean body.

After the door opened, Miji stared at the desk without any doubts.

Now is not the time to return Mahiru's laptop immediately, she has only one purpose in coming here.

Mi Ji clenched his right hand, and walked quickly to the desk, his footsteps became much calmer.

On the edge of the desk, there is a generally silver-white metal gun.

She took this, but there was no place to hide it on her body, so she went to the box next to it full of unopened daily necessities, and took out a round pancake-shaped pure white satchel from it, and felt that the clothes on her body were too simple.

Because it is possible to meet Miss Chitose again... So, Miki needs to be well-prepared, right?

"Mi Ji?" Bi Fang stood outside the door and looked over suspiciously:

"This is, a pistol?"

In the other party's eyes, Miss Mi Ji in front of him suddenly had an extra familiar aura.

This expressionless appearance, the contours of the face and the details of the facial features, and the smooth and fast movements that only focus on one target...

Kind of like, snow fog?

"Wait... I, I'll change my clothes again." Miki didn't respond to the pistol, put the pistol in a small bag shaped like a round cake, and walked towards the balcony.

The long white dress that was washed yesterday must have been dried by now, right?

She found the skirt on the balcony, and took it off without touching the humidity with her hands. Ignoring Miss Bifang's gaze, she immediately took off the white T-shirt and shorts and threw them on the clothes hanger, like a dress. Immediately put the white pleated dress on himself like a battle suit, and tied the skirt.

She put the small white round pancake-like satchel on her waist, and after getting everything ready, there was finally a gleam of light in her absent-minded pupils.

Chitose said that if you want to go out these days, you must carry a pistol.

Miki listened to her.

The girl patted the heavy bag on her waist, and nodded slightly.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat did why does Mimi bring a pistol!" Bifang blocked the door of the room with himself as if he had just recovered from his sluggishness.

"It's just self-defense." Mi Ji said flatly.

"You don't need to bring this kind of thing for self-defense!" Bi Fang swallowed, and crossed his hands to seal the door: "For self-defense, you can just bring something like a wolf-proof spray alarm!"

"There's no such thing." Mi Ji didn't want to say anything more, approached the door, and went out on the side.

How could Miss Bifang's petite body block the door of the house?

"Don't bring such a strange weapon, I will protect Mi Ji and believe me!" Bi Fang followed, looking at the small bag on Mi Ji's waist from time to time: "A pistol is not a good thing..."

"If you want to go out, you must take it with you. You must take this..."

"..." Bi Fang pouted, and said to himself behind the scenes:

"Maki has become like a snow fog."

The girl also stopped at this moment.

She turned around and asked, "Is it the same?"

"It's just a bit like it..." Bifang slightly stretched out a finger: "A little bit, a little bit."

In fact, when Miji was holding the gun, he also felt that he was a bit less like Miji.

However, it doesn't matter.

There was a burst of pain in the body, as if some high-power electric drill was activated from time to time.

The mind is also a little uncomfortable, even if you fall on the bed, even if you close your eyes, there is no way to relieve it.

and……

Across the satchel at his waist, Miki touched the pistol inside, covered his heart with the other hand, took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

Suck--

call--

Obviously, the skill of deep breathing can't bring any relaxation BUFF now.

"I'm still...a bit uncomfortable." Mi Ji calmly said to Miss Bi Fang beside him, "Let's go?"

"Mi Ji doesn't look uncomfortable at all now." Bi Fang blinked his eyes with astral colored contact lenses beside him: "Could it be all right now?"

"It's hard." Mi Ji touched his heart.

The beating sound of the heartbeat continued, and every sound shook my ears, as if I was in an extremely quiet environment. If the outside world is too quiet, it will appear that the inside of the body is very restless.

Very uncomfortable.

"Really?"

"Really." Miji's voice lost its tone.

Although the pupils of the eyes that looked absent-minded were half radiant, it was no longer the body that was curled up trying to curl up even when lying on the bed, sweating from nervousness.

The pain in the body can be tolerated, but the depression and emptiness in the heart cannot be eliminated.

"Then hurry up and go out to see a doctor." Bi Fang believed it, trotted forward again, and grabbed Mi Ji's wrist.

Walking quickly through the long corridor and down the wide mahogany steps, the silent Mi Ji saw the empty scene on the first floor again.

It was empty at this time.

Miki bit her lower lip lightly.

Bi Fang didn't feel any pain with Mi Ji, she brought Mi Ji to the door and opened the door.

There is nothing special in the outside world, and the scenery is the same as before, first there is a small gate pavilion, then there are variegated flower beds on both sides, and a cobblestone path in the middle leads directly to the main road. There are no vehicles and pedestrians on the road, and the surrounding area has always been calm and empty.

Bi Fang pulled Mi Ji out, stepped out of the door, and the double long wooden door of the bungalow behind him automatically closed with a creak.

"Maki is in a daze?"

There are voices around.

Mi Ji shook his head lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."

After that, Peter conveniently brought her into the sunlight.

……

On the third floor, by the window.

A girl with red hair was standing here, biting her lips lightly, tears welling up in her eyes, and looking down at the same time.

She saw that Fang Fang and Mi Ji were walking away quickly.

This time, even if she waited for a minute, she still didn't see Mi Ji, who looked back and said hello like every time she went out.

Until those two people disappeared from her field of vision, Mahiru rubbed her moist eye sockets, and said in a hoarse voice, as if talking to herself:

"sorry."

Her left hand made the same movement as Miji, covering her heart.

"I'm sorry for not being able to hold back the emotion...to convey it to you a little bit," she said.

But she really didn't expect that just handing over a little sadness to Mi Ji, it would be like sparks detonating explosives, igniting all the suppressed things hidden in her heart.

"Sorry……"

she repeated.

……

430 The departure of two or three people

After going out, it has been a long time.

After walking together on the main road for a few minutes, Bi Fang grabbed Mi Ji's wrist and walked quickly into an alley.

This is not the direction of the clinic in Miji's impression.

After Mi Ji asked, Bi Fang waved his hands cheerfully and explained naturally:

"If you need to take a taxi, there are no taxis on the main road in front of the apartment, and basically other vehicles will not pass by. If we walk together, it will be too far."

"Oh...but, why?"

Mi Ji naturally followed behind him, with his left wrist being held by the other party, and he kept walking quickly in this dry alley.

In fact, she had noticed this a long time ago—there were few vehicles passing by on the roads around the apartment, and even if people passed by, most of them were wearing earphones and looking down at their mobile phones, not thinking about walking at all.

"Bi Fang doesn't know either. I've asked everyone, but everyone's explanations are very unclear. Maybe it's because... our location is relatively remote?" Bi Fang looked back at Mi Ji when he was walking fast, thought for a while, and explained road.

"...But, our apartment seems to be very close to the city center. Generally speaking, shouldn't the city center or the surrounding roads be full of traffic all the time?"

"The other party won't think so much and don't understand." The little idol stuck out her tongue, and made a V letter with her free left hand, with the back of her hand facing her own face to play cute: "So, so, I only know our apartment. There are very few vehicles and pedestrians passing by in the surrounding area, if you want to order takeaway, you have to walk through this alley."

Even wearing such ordinary clothes like this, Su Yan only wears colored contact lenses, Miss Bifang still maintains the appearance of an idol.

Are you used to it?The other side is really great.

Yaki used these redundant thoughts to separate her attention from feeling the emptiness in her heart.

"It's like this..."

In this state, Miji didn't want to ask the bottom line, and looking at the other side, he really didn't seem to understand it very well.

What she is most concerned about now is... Will Miss Chitose appear suddenly?

When Mi Ji was walking in this alley, from time to time, he patted the round pancake white bag with the silver pistol on his waist with his right hand, and looked around as if probing, checking for every trouble, as if the next voice would be Chitose Prelude to appearance.

But even with such a sensitive nerve, Yaki didn't find any traces that might be related to Chitose.

Chitose, will she come today?