Is it really a straight girl?

Lianhua helped a lot today, the vegetables in the clear soup pot have already been chopped, so there is no need to do it yourself.

It is obvious that I am not that kind to Miss Lianhua, but I am taken care of like this, is it really good?This cannot be taken for granted.

If there is a chance to help Lianhua, you must work hard to do it, or find an opportunity to give some things Lianhua likes as gifts, although I don't know what kind of things she likes yet.

Speaking of which, I still don't know Lianhua at all.

What Lianhua likes to eat, aliases, birthday, blood type, zodiac sign, what kind of hobbies she has... I don't know all of these, but I only know each other for a day now, let's learn more slowly in the future.

Maybe at some point, Lianhua will slowly tell herself the things that she hid from her as the relationship deepens.

If the relationship can be good to that extent, maybe it's not bad.

Mi Ji thought silently, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and began to edit today's breakfast notice in the chat box.The names of each food were typed into words by myself, and the electronic sound of da da da sounded continuously when the fingertips fell, until finally Miji swallowed his saliva, and even he began to look forward to today's breakfast.

Inputting, sending, and notifying everyone, after pressing the buttons one by one, Miji put the phone back into the completely inconspicuous skirt pocket, returned to the place where the porridge was cooked, and shook the spoon in the pot like an old witch in a daze.

Speaking of it, my ability to adapt is really fast, and human beings are really as talented in adapting as in those articles.

It has only been more than ten hours since I came to this apartment, but I am getting a little familiar with it, which is really strange.

Mi Ji was in a daze thinking about these things silently, but a few minutes later, another voice came from the stairs.

Taking a quick glance, as expected, it was still Miss Lianhua, did she go upstairs in a hurry to go to the bathroom, no, no, there is a bathroom on the first floor...

Did you go get something?

Mi Ji recalled the pink liquid just now, as well as the previous doubts, and blinked.

Without saying hello, he put down the long spoon in his hand and ran to the place where Lianhua was about to go downstairs.

"Eh? Miji?" Lianhua asked doubtfully why Miji ran over directly and knocked his heel on the steps.

Lianhua stood on the third step, holding the handrail of the stairs with her right hand like a soft woman, her left hand drooping naturally, a kind of natural gentle temperament of a girl next door exuded from her.

The face-blind Miss Yaki, who mainly knows people by temperament, opened her eyes and scanned the opponent's hands like a detective.

No Band-Aids?

Mi Ji frowned slightly, and covered her movements, and asked kindly: "What does Lianhua like to eat, I want to make it for you, because Lianhua has helped me a lot since I came here. "

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand pretending to be natural, pinched her wrist holding the stairs, and slowly led it down.

Lianhua's skin is a little cold, is it because of her constitution...

Colder limbs may be a relatively common constitution. There are indeed many girls with cold body. I heard that girls with cold body will feel extra uncomfortable during menstruation. When the time comes, I will take care of each other. After all, I will only stay here for a month.

But Lianhua has Ms. Qian, so is it really good to do it by yourself... Well, this is a problem.

Forget it.

Mi Ji, who was thinking like this, looked at Lianhua in front of him being pulled down by his own hand, and always felt sorry for Ms. Qian.

Miss Lianhua's hands are also so soft.

Yaki pulled it in front of her, and glanced at both sides slightly.

There is no band-aid on the right hand, and there is no wound, um, I guess I thought too much, Lianhua didn't cut her finger at all.

The left hand looks fine too.

"What do you want to eat..." Lianhua slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and pointed her left index finger on her lips: "I don't have anything in particular that I want to eat, just be like everyone else, as long as it is made by Miji, I will eat it." like to eat."

Feeling a bit like a confession?

Ah, I must be thinking too much, this is just social politeness, and it is extremely pleasing.

Mi Ji let go of the opponent's right hand, and was a little elated by the words.

Maybe my cooking skills have really improved since I came here?

"Lianhua is too cunning to say such things." Miji also had a little joy in his tone, and walked back to his open kitchen.

"Miji is also very cunning." Lianhua followed behind her, and changed the subject again: "I left suddenly just now, I'm sorry, Miji, do you have anything else to ask me, you said something before. "

Eh, I forgot what else to ask.

Miji kept his expression unchanged, recalling what he had thought before, and went to the big refrigerator to find bread while continuing to chat with Lianhua.

"By the way, what is 'The Infernal One'?" Miki said this word that he definitely couldn't ask Chitose.

When Xuewu said this address before, she accidentally saw a significant change in Chitose's expression.

Lianhua hesitated for a while, and said bluntly, "I don't know."

"Eh?" Miki blinked.

I really don’t know, Miki doesn’t really believe it,

"I don't know everything. Although I've heard this name before, I don't know what it means." Lianhua shook her head: "Are you looking for bread? It's in the lower left corner of the fresh-keeping area."

"Oh." Miki opened a drawer in the refrigerator and took out a bag from it.

"I saw the message you sent in the chat group. The breakfast is really rich."

"It's just ordinary, after all, there are so many people." Mi Ji waved his hand, and asked where the milk was, Lianhua said it casually.

Really experienced, Miss Lianhua has lived here for a long time.

Mi Ji felt a little doubtful again. After thinking about it, he felt that he would not touch anything, so he asked the other party:

"Miss Lianhua likes magic and supernatural things so much."

"Do you believe that these are real?"

Miji doesn't think these things really exist. She also had a period of middle school illness, and she also had fantasies or many special worlds and abilities.

But after that time, she knew that everything in front of her was real.

Everything that can be seen, touched, and observed is the material basis, although there are many things beyond common sense and experience in the microscopic world.

But Miji didn't believe that a person could generate a fireball in the air out of thin air with spells and magic circles, and then smash it out.

That would be beyond common sense.

"It exists."

Lianhua's voice reached Miji's ears.

This voice is slightly lower than before.

"Miracle and magic, both exist."

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68. As you wish

Ms. Lianhua has a secondary illness, but she doesn't look very similar to the standard secondary image. She doesn't wear a single eyepatch to cover her eyes, and she doesn't carry some iconic items.

I also asked an unnecessary question...

Miki thought silently, and then put the sugar into the milk that was about to be heated.

Since I like it, I must believe it, just like the kind who often talk about constellations, they must believe that constellations represent a person's character and certain fortune.

Lianhua believes in the existence of magic, which is naturally a very normal thing.

It's just a belief... just like the second disease of the middle school believes that it is special but in fact there is no true eye of the evil king and no black flames. People who believe in magic can't summon a fireball out of thin air and then smash it wherever they want.

Miss Lianhua would believe this, she is quite cute.

Mi Ji raised the corner of his mouth, and continued to pretend to be curious and asked Lianhua beside him: "It's amazing! Can you let me see it?"

"sure."

Naturally responded normally?

Ms. Lianhua's secondary illness may be more serious than I imagined.

Will you say something strange like the true eyes of the evil king later... What should I do then, nod and encourage?Or debunk?Sure enough, it’s better to continue to maintain the status quo, the second disease is not something that must be corrected, let Lianhua naturally realize that there is no magic in the world!

Mi Ji looked at the other party's gray crystal-clear eyes, and nodded.

Please don't do anything too embarrassing please!

Lianhua folded her hands in front of her chest as if praying, and lowered her head slightly.It's not like casting magic at all, but like praying for something.

"Witness of all destiny..." she murmured silently: "The eyes that see possibility, the creator of reality and the future."

"I feel the wind of change, please let a lucky strand of it accompany this person, this is my wish—"

After finishing speaking, Lianhua stretched out her powerless hand, and gently touched Miji's chest, and just tapped it lightly.

"I cast a lucky spell on Miji!" Lianhua retracted her fingers and smiled.

Mi Ji silently caressed his left hand on the place that was touched just now.

A little... a little awkward, but not as awkward as I thought.

Is this a blessing?Something similar to Lucky Rabbit's Foot...

This kind of thing exists everywhere in the world. Various shrines and Buddhist halls can pray for luck and blessings, such as amulets and guards, which also have the same effect. As for whether they are useful or not, I don’t know.

It's just that Lianhua put the name of 'magic' on this kind of thing.

Think of it as receiving a gift such as an amulet. What should I do after receiving the gift?Ms. Miki, you know it.

Miji nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

You can't immediately doubt the practicality and authenticity of the gift after accepting it, that would be completely impolite.

Although Miki doesn't believe it at all.

If this kind of thing can be called magic, then magic really doesn't matter. The magic she thought of was the kind of magic that casts a beautiful and neat magic circle in the air in front of her, and then summons or condenses something extraordinary. thing.

Sure enough, it can only be seen from the screen.

Miki let out a breath, turned around and continued stirring the porridge like an old witch.

Lianhua pouted at the side: "I feel like Miji doesn't believe it, this magic is very powerful!"

I really don't believe it.

"How could it be? This is Miss Lianhua's blessing, and I will cherish it." Mi Ji responded casually, both in tone and attitude, which were normal to an outrageous level.

"Well, believe me, Miji's luck will improve recently." Lianhua beside her emphasized.