Is it really a straight girl?

So just spend 30 days like this...

The warm water woke her cheeks, Miji blinked hard, and started to wash for the day. She looked at the bathtub and shower room on the left, thought about whether she wanted to take a bath, and finally shook her head.

If you want to soak in the bathtub, Mi Ji still wants to find a time to refresh, soak for a while, and change the hot water twice.

After I finished my breakfast, I went to Miss Xuewu to try on some clothes, and then I thought about taking a bath.

Miji let out a breath, shook his head, stretched his body a little, and opened the door.

The corridor was always lit, and the yellowish light illuminated the floating dust in the air, but there were no mosquitos or other small insects around the light. corner of eye.

Everything seems to change a lot, and nothing seems to change.

Today is the second day.

The surrounding was very quiet, and Miji grabbed the handrail and went downstairs.

She keenly heard the sound of someone talking downstairs, and one of them had a relatively unfamiliar and immature voice, so she stopped for a while and listened quietly.

"It's cup noodles again, alas, that's enough."

"Yue Nai, can I change it to something like bento in the future? There are those sold in supermarkets."

"Lunchboxes can't be kept until late at night. When they put on half-price labels at night for promotion, they will be sold out in an instant by a group of hungry wolves. This is about to form a culture." It seems to be Miss Yue Nao's voice, but compared to It is much lower when live broadcasting in the room.

"I still remember that I used to participate in this kind of activity..." The tone seemed to be nostalgic.

"Well... Anyway, the cup noodles are too cold." The young voice said, "I'm going to boil some water first."

Miji remembered that he had left a whole serving of curry in the refrigerator, so he walked downstairs quickly, not hiding his footsteps anymore.

After turning around at the stairs, Yaki saw Tsukino standing in the field of vision for the first time.

Her long hair was tied into an elegant single ponytail behind her.It seems that she is wearing a particularly expensive suit, and her makeup is also exquisite. Even if she can only see the side face and cannot clearly observe the beauty of the other party, Yaki can still feel the other party's unparalleled sense of elegance from the temperament.

Yue Nai looked towards Mi Ji.

"There is still a preserved dinner in the refrigerator." The girl said immediately.

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48. Miss Tsukino, a nocturnal creature

Although everyone in this apartment is a beautiful girl with different temperaments.

Miji originally thought that a demure, black, long, straight literary girl like Miss Xuewu was already the aesthetic limit of reality in her imagination, just like a person walking out of a painting.Only Chitose's intangible and invisible swimming temperament can be compared with it from time to time.

But the moment she saw Miss Tsukino at this time, she realized that she was obviously wrong.

People who go beyond the aesthetic limit of imagination really exist.

No wonder the female publicist who will become the chief, the rich lady and the noble lady spend a lot of money to make her smile-this is really not an exaggeration.

Just standing in front of the person in front of him is enough to make Mi Ji freeze in place.

What's the matter with this guy, should there really be such a person in the world?

Can it really be naturally generated in the world?It's almost like the most dazzling body deliberately created by the gods in order to break through the limits of human aesthetics.

Human beings cannot naturally give birth to such a body, at least not before the third or fourth iteration of the genetic modification technology.

This guy must have a genetic mutation.

Miki could only explain it to herself in this way.

A normal girl, even at Miss Xuewu's level, no matter how good-looking she is, it won't surprise her to the point where she is now.

There is an indescribable gap in appearance, as if everyone is a supporting role, and the person in front of him is the protagonist—a gap of this degree.

Ms. Tsukino frowned slightly. She seemed to have sensed Miki's surprise, so she turned her gaze away and ran to the open kitchen without asking any questions. Imaginative curves.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared from Miji's sight that the girl swallowed her saliva and regained her senses.

This person is definitely genetically mutated, absolutely!Miki does not recognize the natural existence of this kind of person, not just perfect, this guy surpasses the human mouth!

Miji held on to the handrail of the stairs, patted his chest, and took a breath.

Obviously, when we were alone in the room with the other party before, I didn't notice how good-looking she was at all. Is it because of the makeup?It doesn't feel right at all, did you use some kind of magic?But makeup is actually a form of disguise, so the face is barely understandable...?But what kind of magic was used!

Miji reluctantly convinced himself, shook his head and continued to walk downstairs.

She heard the refrigerator being opened with a pop.

"Really." A childish voice said.

"Then I'll eat cup noodles, Yiyi."

Miki saw that Yue Nai took out the curry rice covered with plastic wrap from the refrigerator, and rubbed the top of the white hair beside her.

"Who, who allowed you to call me like that...Call me Elizabeth!" Baimao waved his hands, but didn't really move Tsukino's hand away.

"Okay Yiyi." Yue Nai said with a slight smile, looked at the label left on the ceramic plate, nodded, naturally tore off the plastic wrap and threw it on the ground, and walked to the side of the microwave.

"Well, you bastard."

So there's nothing wrong with me...

Miji stood aside, messing in the air.

Ms. Yue Nao seems to be a very common-sense person. She knows that the plastic wrap should be torn off when heating food in the microwave oven, so she doesn't need to remind herself.

Bai Mao is still only wearing that big shirt, and the neckline will fall from his shoulders if he doesn't pay attention, and he has to mention it from time to time, and judging by his attitude, this Bai Mao named Elizabeth is actually a tsundere.

2 minutes, high heat.

After Yaki approached, seeing Tsukino skillfully manipulating the microwave oven, she suddenly nodded in relief.

Have I met too many people who have no common sense at all, so that I am so relieved to see someone who can heat food in a microwave oven normally.

Miss Miki, you really worked hard!

After encouraging himself, Miki approached the two people in front of him and asked:

"Aren't you going to have breakfast with everyone?"

"..."

Eh?

Why did the two suddenly look at each other?

Did I say something wrong?What happened to the sudden look in the eyes after this doubt?

Isn't what I just said very normal?

Tsukino and Elizabeth focused their eyes on Miki almost at the same time, the eyes were so subtle that Miki couldn't understand at all.

She even wanted to take a step back.

Is 'breakfast' a taboo word for these two people in front of them?The kind that will start a boss battle after you say it?

No, why are there so many taboos in your apartment?

"So, do you have breakfast?"

Ms. Yue Nai blinked. Her facial features were so delicate that they were similar to 3D modeling. I am afraid that only a fine modeler and a researcher of oriental aesthetics can work hard to restore a part of things other than temperament.

Miki felt his heart beating.

Elizabeth, who was next to her, shrank slightly behind Tsukino, and cast the same look at Miki, as if she suddenly understood something incredible at this moment.

However, Yaki still focused on Miss Tsukino's problem for the time being.

So, why this question is asked.

What do you want a cook to do without breakfast?As a vase?

"Yes." Mi Ji also blinked, returning this subtle gaze.

silent.

Under the yellowish light, the three of them fell silent at the same time.

The white-haired Elizabeth looked at Miki, then at the cup noodles she held in her hand, her gazes switched like this.

The microwave oven was humming, the transparent glass at the mouth of the box was shining orange, and the dinner plate inside was spinning silently on the turntable.

After a few seconds, Mi Ji, who felt that the three of them looked at each other awkwardly, thought of something casually and said it out as soon as possible: "Today's breakfast is probably lean meat porridge, egg rolls, bread, ham sandwiches, um, and a small pot of clear soup hot pot."

"..."

eyes!Don't look at me like that, it's embarrassing!

To answer, can you personally answer the words 'OK, I understand' for a while.

Tsukino turned her eyes to the other side again, looked at Elizabeth beside her for a moment, and looked at Miki again, when she opened her mouth to say something, her lips just opened, but was blocked by a sound.

Ding--

The turntable in the microwave stopped suddenly, and the countdown seconds disappeared at the same time.

What Miss Tsukino was about to blurt out was cut off by the ding of the microwave oven, she looked at Elizabeth beside her again, and said hesitantly:

"Does Yiyi want breakfast?"

Baimao nodded.

Why is it suddenly no longer entangled in addressing... Bai Mao is really a tsundere.

"Then leave the curry to me." Yue Nai covered her mouth and let out a sigh: "I'm so sleepy, the lady from the Jincheng group who was so difficult to deal with came to the store again today, and sneaked away with me during the break When we got to the locker room, we talked a lot before persuading him to go back."

"So I'm going to sleep after eating the curry, and I can't wait for breakfast." Yue Nai turned back to turn on the microwave, grabbed a layer of paper towels to insulate the heat, and took out the dinner plate.

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49. Then Ms. Tsukino sent an invitation

The white hair named Elizabeth seems to be a very unsociable type. She simply said good night and goodbye to Yue Nai, then sent Miki a hesitant look, and then lifted her big shirt that fell off her shoulders , went upstairs and left by himself.

Is she really Miss Lianhua's so-called big shot? She's not like that at all. Well, she's like a little sister who is afraid of being born and doesn't talk much.

And Yue Nai served the curry on the long dining table in the living room, came back and poured a glass of water by herself, took the dining spoon, gracefully and deftly unbuttoned the suit and tie and began to eat slowly.

On the first floor, there were only two people left, Miki and Tsukino. The girl with purple hair was looking for a rice tank in the open kitchen here, and started a new day of work as a chef.