"Would you like to come in and sit down? I can make you tea." Ms. Qian waved her finger stained with a little paint.

Can Miki come in and sit?

It should be impossible, after all, Ms. Lianhua once said that after entering her room, she cannot be friends...

Yaki didn't want to lose this friend yet.

So he said: "Miss Lianhua said that she doesn't want me to enter her room, so..."

Mi Ji bit her lower lip lightly, and continued to say the next words: "I may not be qualified to go in."

And Ms. Qian is the kind of person who is qualified to enter, and she is different from herself.

"Tsk, did Lianhua say that?" Qian seemed upset, and squinted her eyes: "Wait a minute, I'll contact Lianhua."

After she finished speaking, she took out the mobile phone with the pink rabbit ear shell from the pocket of her shirt jacket, quickly unlocked it and tapped it a few times, and there was a beeping sound after a while.

It seems to be on speakerphone.

So fast, will Ms. Qian do it as soon as she thinks of it?Should it be said that it is a professional woman?In short, it feels like it to Miki!

There was a beeping sound on the phone, and after a while there was a noise disturbance, and Miss Lianhua's hello sounded from the phone, and then she even called out "Qi~" in a coquettish manner.

Woow, these two are indeed lovers, and they are the kind with a clear sense of offense and suffering.

Isn't Ms. Lianhua shaking S?Why does Shaking S become this side? Is it because of sex addiction that puts you in a weak position?Or is it that Ms. Akane is the more terrifying Shake S?

Miki has heard such rumors!In fact, Shaking S prefers to tame other Shaking Ss, although Miji has never been in contact with it.

If it is really what Miji imagined, then is there some ulterior side hidden by Ms. Qian?

But Miji is used to it, and everyone in this apartment except Miji himself seems to be abnormal.Miki is the most normal.

"I'm drawing in Lianhua's room, and I would like to invite Miki to come in for a cup of tea, is that okay?" After a short greeting, Ms. Qian asked bluntly.

so fast?

Mi Ji added an actionist label to Ms. Akane in her heart.

"...It's okay, I cleaned it up before, but don't touch things." Lianhua replied: "Don't."

"OK, goodbye, I love you." Qian quickly hung up the phone in a normal tone and put it back in her pocket.

'Love you? '

So can the word be spoken naturally?These two are indeed lovers.

But Miss Lianhua still went to Chitose and herself when she had a lover, isn't this a betrayal... Or is it that the love relationship between them is just so flamboyant?

How much is it?Miji asked in his heart, but suddenly he didn't want to know the answer to this question.

"No, that's it. Please come in, Miss Miji." Ms. Qian said gently, taking two steps back to make room for Miji.

"Oh, oh." Mi Ji nodded, completely unexpected that the other party could get Lianhua's consent so soon.

The girl took a step forward and stepped on Miss Lianhua's floor. Miki thought it was a very rare thing, and she was able to enter Lianhua's room the next day.

She also thought that she needed to be friends with Lianhua for a long time, and she had to gradually gain trust.

Ms. Akane with long orange-pink hair casually walked briskly to the side table, found the tea bag naturally, and said to Mi Ji by the way: "Coffee or black tea?"

"...Thank you, coffee is just fine." Mi Ji hadn't stabilized her steps into Lianhua's room, and she didn't look around for the time being. She just stood at the door, watching the back of Ms. Qian who was moving naturally.

It was as if she didn't pay attention to all kinds of skulls, withered flowers, and the blood-red magic circle that summoned demons.

Miji even began to suspect that what he saw and what the other party saw were actually two different worlds.

"Miss Qian... don't you think the things around here are a bit scary?" Mi Ji then asked directly.

"This, I'm used to it." Qian didn't turn around, shook the coffee powder, and poured hot water: "No matter how scary things are, watching the first half of the year, it doesn't matter like everyday life, Lianhua's room It's always been that way."

"No matter how special something is, it will adapt to its existence in the long-term relationship."

In less than half a minute, Qian had already melted the coffee powder with a small spoon, and handed it to Mi Ji with a pure white water cup with a cat pattern printed on it.

After the girl took it, she regretted it a little, feeling that she should drink black tea.

But Mi Ji just came back from the Mala Tang restaurant and drank a cup of milk tea, and now he wants to drink coffee with sugar...

Weight, please support me!

After taking a sip, the coffee was not as sweet as imagined, the bitterness spread to the base of the tongue, only the faint sweetness dissipated in the mouth, and Mi Ji felt more at ease.

"Mi Ji should have noticed that everyone here is actually quite special." Ms. Qian also poured herself a cup of coffee and took a sip, she said kindly:

"But Miki and I are the same kind of people."

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110 V. Is Ms. Qian a person who likes to talk strange things?

What kind of people?Ms. Qian, do you have a system?

The meaning should be... Ms. Qian is saying that she is a very ordinary person like herself, without any mental problems, and without any special identity?

But really?Miki couldn't believe it...

There would really be people with the same common sense as Yaki in this apartment, no matter how you think about it, it's unbelievable.

But Yaki didn't refute, just pretending to be dull again and nodded.

Ms. Qian put warm coffee on the table next to the drawing board, took a sip, and sat down smoothly.

Mi Ji also found a normal-looking chair beside him and sat down, holding a cup of coffee, touching the rim of the cup to his lips, calming his mind while looking around.

It really is full of spiritual atmosphere.

I felt like I was sitting in the alchemy room of a magic fortress in some strange story. The skulls of various indistinguishable creatures were piled up together, and the magic circle on the ground seemed to be drawn by blood. It was extremely awkward, the surgical instruments on the side seemed to have been washed, and there were water splashes reflecting light spots on the metal.

Miss Lianhua told herself not to touch anything.

Is stepping on the floor or sitting on an ordinary chair counted as bumping?

Hope not.

A lot of withered flowers piled up in the corner of the room, but Yaji couldn't smell any bad smell.

Ms. Qian picked up the paintbrush again, and added brushes to the white cloth on which only the outlines of various colors were drawn, accumulating paint on it little by little, so skillful that there was almost no pause in the movement.

The bed quilt in Lianhua's room is dark and very neat.The surroundings over there are some common daily necessities, nothing special.

Miki stepped on the floor, nothing unusual.

When Ms. Qian heard this continuous voice, she turned her head in doubt, and Mi Ji saw Ms. Qian's orange pupils were watery like waves, as if she was saying what's wrong.

"No, nothing." Mi Ji explained, but couldn't explain anything.

This was the first time I was in such a strange place, and I always felt a little creepy.

"It's okay, just wait for a while and you'll get used to it, they won't turn into monsters to eat you up." Akane seemed to fully see Miji's fear, comforted her casually, and continued to draw pictures without stopping.

Ugh, turning into a monster...

Miki immediately imagined the scene and curled up in the chair.

Not used to it, not used to it at all.Mi Ji seemed to feel that the headless human skeleton over there was actually staring at her, even though it had no eyes or even eye holes, it was still staring at her, which made the girl's limp body a little hairy.

Ms. Akane has adapted, but she has not been able to adapt at all.

In order to alleviate this fear, Miki immediately turned his whole body's attention to Ms. Akane, watching her draw pictures with many types of oil paint brushes.

Although things like flowers and heads are depicted on the drawing board...but there is an unexpected beauty.

After Ms. Qian painted a stroke of red on the petals again, she kept her gaze fixed on the drawing board and asked softly, "The new Ms. Miji thinks this... um, apartment, okay?"

Qian only used the word 'okay' to ask, no other adjectives.

"I think it's very good, everyone is a good person." Mi Ji replied.

Although some of them seem to have more or less eccentricities, there is no one worth hating. Miki has asked himself this question before, and he has already clarified the answer to this question.

It may be a very good thing to live here for a month.

"Yes, everyone is a good person." Qian continued as if chatting normally: "The people who come here are mostly friendly, at least on the surface."

"What kind of person was Miss Miki before she came here?" Akane asked again.

Precious purple paint is applied in place of the petals.

"I'm just a very ordinary student." As if chatting with a senior, Miji relaxed a little: "It's just, maybe luck is better?"

"Luck?" Qian looked over.

"I don't know if it's luck or popularity, or maybe I'm the more lovable type?" Miji himself also had some doubts, and replied: "In short, I often get many unexpected benefits. .”

"That's right." Qian nodded: "Miss Miji is really cute, and she will be like this after coming here, too. There are many unexpected benefits?"

"It's cute..." Mi Ji shyly escaped from the other party's stare: "But I did get some gifts."

"Hmm, maybe Miss Miji's coming here is also a kind of 'benefit', because of Miss Miji's luck." Qian turned her head and continued to paint.

Is this really luck?

However, there are very few people in the world who have such treatment. Although they were forcibly pulled over by the system, they have encountered many wonderful things.

In fact, is the matter of time-traveling yourself a big prize?Because of your own luck?

But if Miki had chosen at that time, he probably wouldn't have come.

But what if you let the current self go back to the time to choose?

The girl didn't know what decision she would make.

After thinking about it, Mi Ji, who couldn't figure it out at all, changed the topic: "Then what about Miss Qian?"

"What was it like before..." Qian replied naturally, "I used to be a middle school teacher."

It does seem to have the temperament of a female lecturer, and the clothes are also very similar.

Mi Ji was not too surprised, nodded like a pounding garlic, and made two hums.

"Painting teacher?" Mi Ji asked Ms. Xiang Qian politely.

"Painting." Qian replied briefly: "This is a very interesting thing. It is to change 'nothing' into 'something'. A sentence in Faust is 'I will discover all things in your nothingness. .' Painting has something in common with it."

Should I say that I am a teacher?

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