The Daily Life of a Stand-in Messenger

Miyami Mitsuba was buried by Tsuchima and taken to a coffee shop.

The maid lady in the maid costume stood beside her with a smile and intimately handed her the menu.

“What does the master need?”

“Xie, thank you…” Miya Miya’s eyes tugged, always feeling different from the coffee shop she remembered.

When she looked at the menu, she couldn’t help but light up.

Cappucillo.

Mocha.

Latte.

“This is indeed a coffee shop!” Miyazhui Sanba was convinced in his heart.

“I’ll have a mocha and another omelet rice.” Tsuchima said to the maid.

“Yes, master.” The maid smiled and nodded, and went to prepare the order for the burial of the earth.

“Did Qian decide something better?” Tsuchima asked.

“Hmm… Want to drink mocha… The latte seems to be good, this cold brew sounds so high-end…”

Miyamai Mitsuba fell into difficulty choosing, and did not know which one was better.

“By the way… Tsuchima-san? Miyamai Sanba exclaimed tentatively.

She finally remembered that there was such a thing as a mobile phone, and the most called person in Qian Shengyi’s address book was a person named Tsuchima Bury.

Could it be the one in front of you?

Hearing Miyama’s name, Tsuchima frowned.

“That’s not what it’s called, is it?”

Cold sweat broke out on Gongshui Sanye’s forehead, it turned out that he had guessed wrong.

“Didn’t Qian-san keep calling me by name, but today is really strange.” The earth buried Qian Shengyi.

“Little buried?”

“Uh-huh!”

Miya Shui Sanye breathed a sigh of relief, put on a smile again, and said, “What does Xiao Bury think I will order?” ”

Since he didn’t know what to choose, he simply handed over the decision to others, and Miyamai Mitsuba felt that he was really a little clever ghost.

“If you do it, maybe order a latte.” The earth is also unsure, because I haven’t seen Qian Shengyi drinking coffee.

Miyamiya Mitsuba nodded, “Then it’s going to be a latte, thank you.” ”

She handed the menu to the maid.

The maid smiled and said, “I see, do you still need some dessert?” ”

Miya Shui Sanye’s expression froze, and he looked helplessly at the earth.

“I think Qian-san will order a mousse cake.” Tsuchima thought about it and said.

“Just get that!” Miyamai said with a smile.

“Okay, please wait.”

Soon, coffee and dessert, as well as earthen burial, were on the table.

Miyami Mitsuba looked at the delicate cake and picked up his mobile phone to take a picture.

Although it is in a dream, I still hope to preserve these good things.

Taking a small bite of the cake, Ye narrowed his eyes.

“It’s so real, it’s delicious! This dream is also too happy. ”

Tsuchima buried next to him eating omelet rice and wondering, just eating a cake, is it so exaggerated?

Qian Shengyi usually gives her the feeling of maturity and stability, but this look seems to be good, is it called contrasting cute?

Coming out of the coffee shop, it was almost twelve o’clock in the afternoon.

Miyamizu Mitsuba received a call from Shizune Hiratsuka again.

“Where the hell are you?”

Any fool could hear the anger in Hiratsuka’s voice.

“I waited from half past ten to noon after class, waiting for more than an hour, did you come back from abroad!”

“Ah, sorry!” Miyazhui Mitsuba was taken aback.

“So where the hell are you now?”

“Oh… Tokyo? ”

“Toot toot…”

Hiratsuka felt that she had been tricked and hung up the phone angrily.

Tsuchima saw that something was wrong with Miya Shui Sanye and asked, “What’s wrong?” ”

With the idea of breaking the jar, Miyazhui Mitsuba said, “Forget it, it’s a dream anyway.” ”

She was going to leave it alone.

It’s rare to dream of Tokyo, isn’t it a waste to have fun?

……

……

When I opened my eyes, the ceiling was finally familiar this time.

Qian Shengyi looked around, it was a familiar room.

“Changed back?”

The platinum star appeared beside him, holding a mirror that was indeed his own appearance.

After a day of country life, Qian Shengyi finally hid back the ownership of his body!

Although I still haven’t figured out the principle of exchange.

The impression of what happened yesterday is vague. It’s like a dream.

But yesterday’s events were undoubtedly Qian Shengyi’s personal experience!

Qian Shengyi picked up his phone to check.

He made several calls to his cell phone yesterday, all because no one answered.

Open his phone to check the communication history, just as he guessed.

There are no missed calls and the phone’s functionality is normal.

In this way, his call must have been blocked by some mysterious force.

Yesterday’s memory did indeed fade, and Qian Shengyi rejected the idea that this was the enemy’s stand-in attack.

Even if there really was a stand-in who could exchange souls at will, it was unlikely that he would be caught without him realizing it at all.

In addition to stand-ins, this world has other mysterious powers… This is Qian Shengyi’s idea.

Qian Shengyi looked at the time, seven o’clock in the morning.

Now it’s imperative to know what ‘me’ did yesterday!

It just so happened that at this time, Shizune Hiratsuka called over.

“Hello?”

“Hey, you’re big!” Hiratsuka Shizune was full of anger as soon as she spoke, “Yesterday you were very bold, and you turned off your phone directly in the afternoon?” How not to evaporate directly in the world! ”

“I… I think it can be explained…” Qian Sheng hid his face, thinking that the country girl named Miyamizu Mitsuba was really bold, and even Hiratsuka Shizumi dared to provoke him.

“What else is there to explain!” Hiratsuka sneered angrily.

It was the first time she had encountered this situation in so many years as a teacher, and if it weren’t for Chihiro Chihiro’s pull, she would have rushed to the Qiansheng family yesterday night to cast an iron fist of love on him!

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