Is it really a straight girl?

Is Miss Tsukino in any other state?

Totally invisible.

"Okay." Mi Ji barely maintained her superficial calmness, even though she had broken many times in the past hour.

"Wait for me to change my shoes, Miki-chan." Tsukino stood up and stretched her body, and walked aside with a breath.

If you take a closer look, Ms. Yue Nao's body proportions are also perfect... There are no flaws in all the details, and she is also a very famous anchor. Sometimes she is casual, sometimes elegant, although sometimes this makes Mi Ji was confused and couldn't tell the other party's state at this time.

But in fact, no matter how you look at it, Yue Nao is quite a perfect person.

Be it personality, body, spirit, habits, career.It's a bit too perfect, like a perfect benchmark, in the state of public relations, the appearance is beyond the perfection that ordinary people can perceive.

How to describe it.

Miji looked at the other party sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down slightly, and was changing a pair of common flat shoes.

It's like, the gods have worked hard to create a person who surpasses human beings in all aspects.

Miki was deeply attracted and confused by her figure, as if looking at an abyss and wanting to jump into it, like a butterfly being attracted by a flower.

The girl with streaked purple hair stared at the other party for an unknown number of seconds before recovering from the sound of the computer shutting down.

She found herself unable to continue watching.

"Well, Ms. Yue Nao, I, I'll wait for you outside the door." Mi Ji walked behind, just holding the doorknob, and then added: "By the way, please don't make up."

Even though her heartbeat is already speeding up now, if Ms. Tsukino turns into the exquisite public relations state before, Ya Jibao is not sure whether she will sink all her attention into the eyes of the other party.

She opened the door, and suddenly another person appeared in front of her.

One with a side ponytail, arms wrapped around his chest, leaning his back against the wall with ease, wearing small brown leather shoes and high denier stockings of different lengths, and a gorgeously modified college uniform on his upper body.

This orange-haired girl had colored contact lenses with a faint star logo on the corner. She stretched out one hand towards Mi Ji who had just opened the door, showing a V letter, the corners of her mouth curled up, and it seemed that another another was pasted on her cheek. pattern of colorful pentagrams in the style.

"..."

Miji stood there, waiting for the other party to speak.

However, after a few seconds, the other party still maintained the action just now, and his big eyes blinked as if hinting.

So what is your expression expressing... What are you doing here? How long have you been waiting?

With such doubts in his heart, Miji did not speak out.

"The other side?" She simply said the other party's name in a puzzled tone.

"Mimi...hungry, Fanfan." The little idol cutely pretended to be weak, and uttered three repeated words in a row.

This is a combo, right?

So you didn't eat at noon...

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95. Everyone is really watching!

After a simple exchange, Miki realized that the other party in front of him really hadn't had lunch.

This little drunk seemed to sleep until this afternoon just like himself. When he woke up, he immediately started to make up and tidy up his appearance. It took a long time to go through the complicated process. At that time, Bi Fang explained to Mi Ji with his fingers:

Lotion Eye Cream Muscle Base Essence Cream Eyebrow Eyeliner Eyeshadow Eyelashes Blush Contour Repair Lip Gloss Color Contact Nail Art Sticker Pendant.

A lot of coherent nouns made Miji nod in a daze, the girl had never put on such delicate and careful makeup.

The little idol seems to be very concerned about his appearance like obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even if he puts his empty stomach in No.2, he must take the lead in maintaining his own appearance.

The nails on the other side are in different shades of orange, with cute little star stickers and reflective patterns on them.

Three girls who hadn't eaten lunch at [-]:[-] p.m. went downstairs together.

Mi Ji was still wearing the black dress presented by Xuewu, stepping on white shoes, with a shiny cross pendant around his neck, and long purple streaked hair flowing smoothly.

Miss Tsukino on the other side was the same as when she went out yesterday, she was wearing a dark coat with a hood on her upper body, and the larger hood was put on her head to cover half of her face, like a mysterious person from somewhere.

This must be another personality switch, Miss Tsukino, how many forms do you have? 24 kinds?

This temperament is different from that in the apartment, and now she is like an indifferent girl who rejects people thousands of miles away, silently leading the way, Miji and Bifang can only see her back.

This made Ms. Mi Ji, who is blind by temperament, a little confused.

Sure enough, the little idol next to him is easy to understand. From the first meeting to now, he has the same temperament, as if deliberately showing his posture.

Young and sunny, with a delicate face, enthusiastic and cheerful.

From the beginning to the end, an idol atmosphere is deliberately created.

"La la la ~" Bi Fang sang briskly, and when he went out, he covered his face with a white mask, walked briskly, and moved forward happily waving his hands.

The two of them walked side by side, stepping on the small cobblestone walkway in front of the apartment house.

"Mi Ji's live broadcast just now was really good." Bi Fang said with narrowed eyes.

Feel the other party is very happy?It has been like this from the very beginning until now, except when she was completely drunk at that time, this sense of pleasure has never changed, this atmosphere seems to be fixed on her body.

But Ms. Mahiru said that Katakata is actually a crybaby. Miki is a little curious about what this person will look like when he cries, but he can imagine it for a while. Katakata is probably just a cute cry. It feels like the cute style of a youth idol.

"No." Miji shook her head upright.

Mi Ji only felt that in the live broadcast with Yue Nai just now, he had a simple talk, then did a 15-minute repeater, and then did three 10-minute ah yes yes yes yes robot.

I only worked hard for 15 minutes in an hour, and it was so bad that I could put a quilt under the bridge hole.

"Everyone thinks so." Bi Fang laughed casually and briskly.

So who are you guys?

Miji gradually recalled the meaning of this word in his thinking that was so bad that it gradually became rigid.

Do you mean the audience?Yue Nai and Bifang?Two people are not enough to be called everyone.

Do you mean %...

Mi Ji blinked, his pupils trembling with anxiety: "Is everyone in our apartment watching this live broadcast...?"

Don't.

Although Mi Ji felt that he didn't say anything strange, there was always an inexplicable sense of shame rising from the bottom of his heart when he was watched by familiar people watching his interaction in the live broadcast room.

"Don't worry, it's not." Bi Fang waved his hand beside him.

No, it’s fine if you don’t.

Miki breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yachiyo and Ms. Elizabeth didn't watch with us." The little idol giggled, but because of the mask, Miki couldn't tell if she had a dark belly or a natural dullness.

"..."

Does that mean everyone else is there?

It's a bit embarrassing.

And I seem to have said some pretty secondary things in the live broadcast?

Miji's complexion became even more ruddy, and she suddenly wanted to bury her face in her hands, and tried her best to restrain her behavior, at least to make her expression look calmer.

In other words, are Lianhua, Yukiri, Chitose, Kakata, Ms. Akane, and Miss Mahiru all watching?

Would Yukiri and Chitose get together because of this kind of thing?And Ms. Chitose, can you maintain your unapproachable temperament, why are you suddenly interested in my live broadcast?

No matter how you think about this kind of thing, it's weird!

"Lianhuajiang cast your live broadcast to the big TV, and everyone sat on the two sofas to watch it," Bi Fang said.

No way, live streaming on such a big screen, can it work?

...I don't want to know about this...I don't want to know.

Yaki patted his forehead with one hand, wanting to say something to the blue sky, but couldn't say anything.

"Sometimes everyone's expressions are very strange. For example, when Yami and Tsukino-chan read and answered the first few letters, Lianhua suddenly became dumbfounded. It's rare." This little idol will A smile was hidden under the mask: "Miss Chitose's eyes changed a little after that, can you imagine Miki? Her eyes will change!"

I can't imagine, and I don't want to, although I'm a little surprised.

Mi Ji thinks that some of the lines he said made them feel too embarrassed, so embarrassing that they need to cover their faces.

I still want to watch this kind of show, is it really good...

"I've never seen Mahiru-chan show such an expression, it's very funny."

Not fun, not fun at all.

Is what I'm saying so boring and embarrassing?Miki's heart was a little hurt.

Are you bored to the point where you can only find pleasure in the expressions of the people around you?

While talking, the three of them left the area of ​​the apartment.

Miji looked back, this three-story stone European-style villa like a bungalow or a small castle has a different architectural style charm, mainly in dark colors, with a hint of a small Gothic church. A minaret bell tower would be more like that.

I am living in this somewhat strange place.

The girl looked towards the oriel window at the far corner of the third floor, the window of that room was open.

Chitose, who has short translucent white hair, is standing by the window, casually looking at the surrounding city scenery.Although she couldn't see her expression clearly from such a distance, Yaki could still imagine Chitose's usual indifference at this time.

The white-haired girl seemed to have noticed something, changed her direction slightly, and looked towards the side where Miki was.

This person seems to be looking at himself...

Miji slowly stretched out his hand and waved it over there.

Although it was not very clear, Yaji could still see that the other party also waved to him in greeting.

"Mi Mi? Why did you stop?" A finger tapped Mi Ji's shoulder.

"Oh, um." Mi Ji realized that he subconsciously stopped, came back to his senses, and turned around to follow Xiao Bifang.

"It's nothing."

……

Is that person waving at himself?

The girl with red hair looked at the blurry figure who was greeting this side, just raised her hand, before she made a move, the other party turned her head, turned her back to her side and followed the others away.