Is it really a straight girl?

When these words came from the other side of the phone, Lianhua heard a deep sigh.

'It is my fault. '

'Can you say for me, I'm really sorry, can you? '

Lianhua agreed, she had never seen the other party on the phone have such big mood swings, she thought that that person would not frown even if they saw the end of the world.

This news, which doesn't sound particularly important, will make her so vulnerable and sensitive...

This is something unimaginable until it is actually recognized.

'It doesn't matter'

The person on the other end of the phone continued.

I don't know if it's telling Lianhua, or comforting herself.

'At this time, nothing has happened. '

'All of that hasn't happened yet. '

' It won't happen again. '

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[-]. Miji's head is flooded!

After getting out of the water, Miki opened the frosted glass door and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in the bath towel he just took off.

Really dizzy...

The bathtub is like an abyss, constantly dragging the girl's limbs, pulling it down, endlessly downward.

"Hmm..." Mi Ji blinked his dull eyes, and said a tone word in a daze.

On the wooden floor, he took a few steps in a daze, then went back, and then without turning his head, he turned around with his feet and looked around.

I feel a little fooled, my mind is stuffy, and I can't remember many things.

After standing there for more than ten seconds, the girl silently walked to the desk and chair on the other side and sat down. After sitting down, she didn't know what she needed to do. She knocked on the desk with her dry hands indifferently. Start today's dinner.

Then I remembered that I don't need to make dinner today...

Doesn't Miji have nothing to do at all, the idler Miji.

Miji looked at the pure white wall behind the desk in front of him, imagined various pictures on it, tilted his head to the left, then to the right, and after doing these meaningless little movements, Miji looked down and saw There is a hardcover comic book on the table.

It was the lily manga that she left on the desk when she came, and it was a gift from Mahiru.

Wanna see?

There is nothing to do, let's take a look, it's not that Mi Ji has never watched Lily's dramas and comics, on the contrary, her house age is still very high.

It's just a manga, and it's different from people in real life. The things in the manga are all the cute girly versions of people. No matter how playful these human girls are, they won't arouse Miji's interest... After all, they are different.

The painting style is also very beautiful, and it looks good.

Miji nodded, opened it silently, and read it bit by bit.

The front seems to be... the beautiful and pure type?

But Mi Ji knew how distorted the subsequent development was, and the plot seemed to be about to prepare for the basement, but the style of painting was really pretty.

Mmm, Miki feels good.

The girl nodded slightly, watching the picture book move with her two purple eyes, and turned the page again.

Wow, these two people are progressing so fast, and now they are holding hands... And this way of rubbing fingers together, tsk.

Manga works are really just manga, how could it be like this in reality.

Maybe people with sexual mental illness like Miss Lianhua might do this?It's really possible!Miss Lianhua is good at everything, but it's a pity that Miji can't avoid this problem. In the future, she should be a little more conservative in front of Lianhua. Miji just wants to be friends and doesn't want to go any further.

But it's really good-looking, the painting style is good, and the subtle emotional connection drawn is also very good.

Time passed slowly. Looking at the manga, Miki felt that her skin had become dry and lubricated. After reading a few more pages, the girl stood up holding the table, took off the big white bathrobe she was wrapped in, and went back to the bathroom to wear it again. I put on underwear and a thin white vest, and had trouble getting to the hangers.

White and black dresses hung on both sides. The white dress that Mi Ji wore during time travel was simple, pure and clean, while the black dress sent by Xue Wu next to her was elegant, complex and quiet, and she didn’t know which one to choose.

But it's just going out to eat barbecue with everyone, so I don't need such gorgeous clothes.

The girl finally chose to take off the white dress hanging on the hanger, wrapping it around her body like white petals.

The skirt is slightly pleated, and it really looks like petals when walking, and the knee-length skirt is a flower that opens downward.

Standing in front of the simple floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, Mi Ji gently rotated her body, pinching the hem of the skirt from time to time to make a princess-like etiquette, and from time to time she moved close to pointing her cheek with her fingers, making the skirt rotate, and tilting her head from side to side , Blinking his eyes to make various expressions, making grimaces with his hands.

Mi Ji always feels that he looks better, is it an illusion?

It should be an illusion. Most people who take a shower think they look good, probably because their brains are flooded.

But even if Miki's brain is flooded, he is still very smart, eh.

Miji looked at himself in the mirror and nodded, then put his hands on his hips, looking proud and proud.

It didn't take a few seconds for her to be proud.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

The girl's movements froze for an instant, and the slight smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

Who is it again!

Wouldn't it still be Lianhua?Ms. Lianhua, please go to your ex-lover to solve your physical problems, okay? A working woman like Ms. Qian must be more open than me!

If it doesn't work, it's okay to go to the third floor and look for Chitose again...so please don't look for me, okay.

Mi Ji doesn't understand at all, Mi Ji doesn't know what to do, and Mi Ji doesn't want to do it at all...

The girl didn't even want to respond and open the door, but she didn't lock it, so Lianhua wouldn't just open the door again, right?

A little rude, right?

"Miji?" A calm and friendly female voice came from outside the door.

Because the voice was a little muffled through the door, Mi Ji couldn't tell who it was for a while, but felt that several people could match the name.

But it is certain that it is not Lianhua's voice, this tone is completely different from Lianhua's voice when she just took a shower.

It's a very calm tone.

it feels like...

"here I am."

The girl replied, combed her long hair casually with her fingers, shook her head slightly left and right, and walked towards the door of her room.

When she held the handle, she felt that the handle moved by itself, and the other party was about to open the door, and this force was transmitted to her hand.

The two of them opened the door together.

The expected figure appeared in front of the girl.

is white.

The short white hair, as clear as snow in winter, hangs down softly on the side of the opponent's jaw, and the white hair flutters gently, and the pale golden pupils reflect Mi Ji's figure, as calm and natural as a lake without autumn waves.

Chitose's eyes were slightly friendly.

It was indeed this person, Miki guessed right.

The girl slowly exhaled from the bottom of her heart, the Chitose in front of her will never be worse than the current Miss Lianhua.

Although it is also a riddle person who used to make people angry.

Keeping a calm complexion, Mi Ji stared at the other party's fair and flawless skin and facial features. The bridge of the nose, lips, and eyelashes were all as pure as a detached fairy.

"What's the matter?" Mi Ji didn't really want to give her a particularly good attitude, so he added a little depression to his tone.

This person made her sulky for a while in the morning, until they had breakfast together and greeted each other when they went out in the afternoon, Mi Ji's sulking towards her eased a little bit, but only a little bit!

"I heard that miss, you like to drink milk tea." Chitose kept his tone calm, and said as usual: "So I bought a cup on the way back."

-

[-]. Miki seems to have been confessed!

milk tea?

Probably because of the water in his head, Mi Ji didn't quite understand the meaning of what the person in front of him said.

Can this person, Chitose, have any connection with milk tea?

Mi Ji didn't understand, but Mi Ji was shocked.

This shock did not show on her face, the girl looked away from the exquisite facial features of the person in front of her with suspicion, and looked down silently.

In the other party's hand, he was indeed holding a familiar cup of drink that he hadn't spoken yet.

Eh?

Is it really milk tea?

Chitose actually gave me a cup of milk tea?Was this person also suffering from some kind of mental illness?Leading to a big change in temperament?

terrible.

It feels like the most common kind of original product, but it will be delicious if it is sweet enough!

"Really, is it for me?" Mi Ji pointed at his chin with his index finger, pointing at himself in the most obvious and direct way, while frowning slightly, and even took half a step back.

This person is not trying to play some pranks, is he?Or are you trying to play tricks on me?No, no, no matter how you say it, Chitose wouldn't be so rude. Although this person is not a good person in the conventional sense, she doesn't seem like the kind of guy who can play small pranks.

Her real big problem should be that she doesn't care about betrayal, and she won't play any indifferent pranks in simple things.

Just like what I learned before, Chitose and Yukigiri were also very good friends, and they should have been accumulated through bit by bit exchanges like this.

However, Chitose probably betrayed Yukiri on some important matter, so the relationship plummeted.

And he once said that he wanted to correct her.

Chitose did not answer Mi Ji's question, but simply straightened his right hand, and handed over the milk tea. Mi Ji hesitated for two seconds, and raised his hand to take it.

The cup is still warm, and there is only one bottle, could it be said that it was specially bought for myself...