Is it really a straight girl?

"Well, I believe it." Mi Ji raised his head and let out a sigh.

Mi Ji thinks that his luck has always been pretty good, but it should be said that time travel is good or bad. Even if it is a bad thing, he has traveled to a good place, at least he can go back, and he doesn’t have to face it. What about the crisis of annihilation, the devil and the like.

Now I can completely lie flat, which is really good.

Miji nodded in his heart, feeling that he was already lucky enough, adding a blessing or a talisman would have no effect, no no, the talisman is a comforting product that has no effect.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to ask." Mi Ji said suddenly.

"Eh?"

"Although it has been denied by Chitose, Lianhua likes this kind of elements. Have you noticed anything in such a long time... For example, something like haunting?" Mi Ji turned his head and asked.

"Eh?!"

Why do you feel a little surprised?

Could it be that you won't be hit by me? !

Miss Lianhua, can you stop staring at me so directly, I'm a little scared too.

When Mi Ji watched horror movies, he had to hug a big pillow!I really can't handle ghosts or anything!Is there really? !

Miki felt his fingers tremble a little.

"This..." Lianhua turned her head immediately, and glanced at the chopping board next to her: "It depends on how 'ghost' is defined, um."

So if the definition is okay then there is?

Is it really haunted here?Do I need to run to a nearby temple and buy an amulet right now? !

eh eh?

"Really, is there really?" Mi Ji trembled.

"Don't be afraid, it's not there, even if there is, it won't hurt Mi Ji." Lianhua suddenly said solemnly.

Even if there is?

Miki swallowed and took half a step back.

Miss Chitose is lying, didn’t you say there is no, didn’t you tell me to go to the clinic to have a look, why now after talking to Lianhua, Lianhua’s reaction is different from yours, please trouble me to come downstairs immediately let me explain.

don't woo...

Miji is the type who sometimes feels something is following her when she walks alone at night, so she doesn't dare to look back.

"If there are really ghosts... I don't dare to sleep alone." Miki hesitated, wondering if he should go to the Miss Yachiyo who hadn't met much on the third floor. It is said that she is a religious believer. Is there any way?

"Don't worry, there won't be any, I've lived here for a long time, and there have never been any ghosts or anything like that." Lianhua patted Miji on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm here, Lianhua will protect you of."

Is this consolation...

The attitude changed suddenly, it was really comforting.

Miki sighed, "Thank you."

I haven't encountered a ghost yet, so I don't need to be so afraid, but at breakfast, let's talk to Ms. Yachiyo, who is called a saint by Chitose.

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69, snow fog is very favorite

It's like the breakfast provided for a hotel somewhere.

It's just that the clear soup pot is a bit too eye-catching. Is it really okay to put a plug-in hot pot on this European-style long table? Doesn't it feel strange?

Mi Ji silently arranged the staple food for people to choose, and sent a plate to Lianhua who ran to the living room and turned on the TV as the background sound and swiped his mobile phone.

The TV was broadcasting the morning news, saying that the circular positron-electron collider was officially completed and other news that Mi Ji could not understand at all, subconsciously ignored it as the background sound like a love flower.

"Thank you." Lianhua looked away from the phone.

"There is nothing to thank, Lianhua has helped me a lot." Mi Ji put the plate in front of the other party, and bowed slightly, like a chef saying goodbye: "Please take it slowly."

When returning to the kitchen, a person walked down the stairs slowly, his steps were calm and calm. When he looked over, Mi Ji saw the pair of shoes embedded with iron blocks again.

Even though she was wearing such heavy shoes, the sound of her footsteps was very gentle. Miss Xuewu is indeed a master of martial arts.

This is a girl with silky black hair hanging down her waist like a waterfall. She is wearing a black sweater and a long black windbreaker. She looks like a calm and stable literary girl at first glance.

But Miki still couldn't forget when he came back last night, he looked at the handsome and heroic figure of the other party holding the solid and dented metal bat.

That temperament remained in his mind, and Yaki even wondered if Chitose was dead at the time. I really don't know how that white-haired riddle man didn't leave any scars under that kind of baseball bat.

Could it be that Chitose is actually stronger?

That's too scary.

While thinking about this, Yaki greeted him while maintaining a calm expression.

Xuewu nodded slightly in response, came here, glanced from left to right in the open kitchen, and then tilted her head at Miji.

So why are you tilting your head, hey...

This guy is so beautiful, whether it's the shape of the ears, the slight trembling of the eyelashes, or the details of the manicured nails and relaxed lips, or the overall facial features are very pure and pure, a bit too beautiful.

Although you can't compare with Yue Nao, you are already very strong as a mortal, Miss Xuewu.

After going through that month, Mi Ji will no longer be shaken mentally because of anyone else's appearance.

The other party gave a slightly questioning look, as if asking something with this look.

There is a feeling of depression...

Mi Ji understood the other party's look, and pointed to the table on the other side: "That...the clear soup pot is heated on the table, do you need three fresh ingredients or mushroom ingredients, I will add them now."

After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to bear the oppressive temperament of Xuewu anymore, she turned around in a heartbeat and wanted to run to the long table over there, but she hadn't taken a step just now——

The right hand was suddenly protected and imprisoned by warmth.

Eh……

Why is this guy's name Xuewu, a word that sounds cool, but her hands are warmer than my wrists?

This is not normal.

And, why stop me?

Yaki slightly shook his grasped right hand, turned around and looked back at the other party.

The person's expression remains unchanged. Will she smile?

She really is the type of iceberg beauty.

So why grab my hand.

Yaji conveyed this meaning with his own eyes.

Well, almost forgot that this guy can't read eyes at all.

Mi Ji sighed in his heart, his complexion remained unchanged, and he blinked while maintaining his posture as a perfect chef: "Miss Xuewu?"

what happened?

"Let's cancel the hot pot first, I think these are also very good." Xuewu's voice was a little hoarse, feeling a little different from the first meeting yesterday.

"Oh, oh." Mi Ji nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Fortunately, no seasoning was added.

So Miss Xuewu, can you please let go of my hand now?

Miki twitched back.

The hand was still holding itself.

What's the trouble? Hey, I have specially prepared side dishes and hot pot but canceled it temporarily!Why don't you let go...

The corners of her mouth twitched too.

"That...Miss Xuewu, this, hand?" Mi Ji hesitated and hesitated to speak.

Being stared at by Xuewu's pure black pupils feels a little oppressive...

Miki felt his heart beating.

When I met the eyes of the other party, I found that the pupils of the other party were really pure color, like some kind of obsidian, reflecting light like glass, without a bit of brown like ordinary people, it was really just pure black.

Xuewu didn't answer. After all, she seldom answered anything, and Mi Ji still couldn't let go of her right hand.

Let go, this hand was grabbed by Chitose and Lianhua's wrist just this morning, and now it's caught by you again, it wants to rest its teeth!

It is shouting, can't you hear it, although my right hand is motionless, it is talking.

Saying: Women don't approach me, such words.

Miji blinked at Xuewu, wanting the other party to accept her emotions.

But not.

The opponent's right hand began to slide outward from his wrist, causing a burst of numbness on the skin, which was conveyed to the brain by the nerves. Xuewu's fingertips touched the girl's skin with almost invisible micro-fold marks. When touching the joints, lightly pinch and half-hold, and the warm wood dangles in the palm of your hand.

It's itchy...

Mi Ji pursed her lips, and twitched her right hand a little, but unexpectedly broke free this time, her right hand froze for a while in the air, and then fell down naturally.

Xue Wu also put away her hands, and nodded slightly: "The proportions of the bones of the hands are also very good, and the proportions of the body should also be considered perfect."

ha?

What is this guy talking about again...

"I like your body very much." Xuewu said calmly.

What's the matter with this sound, did I hear it wrong?

Well, I heard you right, this guy can really say such things in the living room on the first floor, when Lianhua is still next to him!

Although I know that you have a problem with common sense, please be a little more subtle and euphemistic for me, please!

Don't be so blunt!

Miki didn't know what to reply, so she took a few steps back.

"I, I'll go clean up the dining table over there first." After speaking, Mi Ji trotted away immediately, his right hand was trembling, and the remaining warmth of the other party was still in his hand, as if he was still wrapped.