Is it really a straight girl?

It wasn't until about 5 minutes later that Ms. Miki, who was wearing a black and white dress similar to a maid's dress, followed behind Snow Fog and walked out of the store to the Disneyland not far away. , Haven't recovered yet.

Eh?

At that time in the store, facing Ms. Xuewu's request, the girl simply answered the word "oh", and nodded without thinking.

After recovering now, Miji felt that she didn't seem to notice something important.

Miss Yukigiri wants Miki to act like a real maid, and call her Missy.

Why, just because Yaki did wear a black and white dress that looked like a maid?

But this dress was also chosen by Xuewu.

This guy is not a maid, is he?

Ms. Xuewu deliberately asked Miki to wear a maid outfit, and then followed behind and called her Missy, was it to satisfy her strange hobby?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. .

Miki really wanted to know if this was the case, but it was impossible for him to wear such a dress similar to a maid's attire right now, and ask the Lord directly, "Does Miss Xuewu have any strange addiction to maid's attire?" 'Such a question, right?

I felt that if I asked directly, I would be very dangerous.

It's like wearing a tentacle suit in a little butter to fight against a tentacle monster. It's definitely a dead end.

Therefore, after Miji realized this, when he imagined various pictures of himself and Xuewu, when Hongxia fainted again on his cheeks, he felt shyness and fear intertwined in his heart, and entanglement and hesitation in his mind.

Xuewu probably doesn't like herself... In the early morning, Miki went to care about her, and was told that she didn't need to care about her.

So, it's not that Xuewu likes Miji, but just has a strange and special hobby for maids?

Whoa.

Thinking of this, Miki felt more and more that she was in danger of chastity.

But when he recalled the weak time when he took measurements in the locker room and changed a lot of clothes, Xuewu didn't do anything strange...

I hope it's just Miki thinking too much.

Looking at Xuewu's back, Mi Ji forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief, took two quick steps, and followed the flower of Gaoling.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. The constant light fell from the sky and shone directly on the two girls. The girls who didn't wear sunshade and sunscreen didn't pay much attention to it. It's spring now.

Willows hang down the bank, cherry blossoms goryeo, the wind blows up the petals on the asphalt road, and automatically sweeps them in the corners of the four sides.

Miss Xuewu's long straight hair was also rolled up by the wind, and she needed to raise her hand to comb it from time to time, but Mi Ji didn't need to comb her hair too frequently because of the braid.

"Xuewu's hair is so smooth." The girl tried to provoke a topic that girls often talked about to ease the boredom along the way and Xuewu's silence.

At the same time, she grabbed her phone and tapped to continue navigating.

"It's Miss."

As this calm voice fell into Miji's hearing, the girl's fingers paused at the edge of the screen, and froze for a moment.

This kind of maid's address to the master... After Mi Ji realized that Xuewu might be a maid, he was a little afraid to speak.

"Hmm..." Mi Ji pursed her thin lips.

But she has said yes.

"Miss..." As if the word was very unfamiliar, the girl said it timidly.

"Ah."

Why does Mi Ji always feel that when Miss Xuewu nodded, there was a slight smile on the corner of your mouth?

When I looked back to pay attention, the subtle smile that didn't know the truth had dissipated into nothingness.

Probably, it's really just an illusion...

The girl decided so.

"Say what you said before." The beautiful girl with dark and straight hair said calmly.

What do you say?

Mi Ji thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Miss... hair is smooth?"

Ordinary, common sentences for starting a conversation, all become interrogative sentences at this time,

As if this word had some wonderful meaning, the girl felt her heart beat faster every time she uttered it.

"After that, bring this with you every time you answer." Xue Wu's tone was still calm and natural.

"Eh……?"

Does this person like it that much?It feels like she really wants Yaki to be a maid.

Mi Ji always felt a little strange, but he couldn't explain clearly, he just felt that his mouth was dry, his rosy complexion spread to the depths, and his face was so hot.

Maybe the sun is too warm.

"It should be said: Yes, Miss." Xue Wu signaled.

The man is smiling.

Although Ms. Xuewu didn't show any expression even at this moment, Miki could feel...

There was a deep smile hidden in her obsidian-like pure black pupils.

"Don't tease Miki..."

"But, you agreed." Xue Wu approached a little bit, and her voice became very soft like it was in the locker room: "The promise is very important, please don't go back on your word."

Miki already wants to regret it;

really want!

It was only now that Mi Ji realized that it turned out that the title of "Missy" was so difficult to say, and such a word that clearly referred to the difference in status was almost as difficult to say as the word "Master".

The ups and downs of the heart and the hot breath are hard to keep calm.

I knew I would not agree.

But now that it's been said...

"Yes, miss." Mi Ji lowered his head slightly, his voice was weak, and he urged the voice with the heat in his chest, so that the roots of his ears turned red as if they were ripe.

Only today and only today!In fact, the word "Miss" doesn't mean anything at all, it's just Xuewu wishing to be called like this on a whim. Miki is not a maid, we are all equal.

The girl kept emphasizing this point in her mind.

It's just, like having fun, it doesn't matter what you call it.

The girl took a deep breath, forgetting about the topic she just raised.

She lowered her head a little depressed, tapped her phone, and swiped out the navigation route sign.

Snow Fog is going in exactly the same direction as the mobile phone navigation.

"Xue...Miss." When Mi Ji mentioned this title again, he couldn't help pursing his lips, and continued after a while: "Do you know the way?"

"Ah."

Hei Changzhi, a glamorous and glamorous girl, seemed to feel a little better after hearing this address, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

Does Miss Xuewu actually smile?

Seeing this spectacle, Ms. Miji couldn't help but lose her mind for a few moments.

The moment this glamorous girl who had been with her for three days showed a smile in front of her, it was as if suddenly, a needle punctured the balloon, or as if she was going out after being locked in the room for thirty or forty days, Aware that spring has arrived.

Anyway, Xuewu smiled.

In the midst of this utterly meaningless and informative everyday conversation.

"Isn't that natural?"

The snow melted.

The perfect face that came out of the picture was accompanied by a little smile, the neat long eyelashes shimmered slightly, and the pure black pupils were a little more agile in the gaps in the ink-colored hair. Xue Wu smiled and said the above words.

This made the girl reluctant to look away, causing ripples in her heart.

This is also so beautiful.

……

220 [-]. Miss Xuewu is touching her head

But for more than ten minutes, during the occasional conversations with Miss Xuewu, Mi Ji thought that he was a little familiar with the title of "Miss".

As long as it is not used as an identity, it is just an ordinary joking name.

With this kind of cognition, it should not be so embarrassing to say this kind of name.

At least, she thinks she has gradually adapted.

After walking for a long time, the girl had already seen a blue and white castle in the paradise in the distance, made up of steeple forests.

The paradise is full of fairy tale atmosphere.

But when the two got closer, they found that there were only a few scattered people around the ticket office abnormally.

I remember that there is also an epidemic in this world, probably because of the epidemic... Mi Ji explained to himself in this way.

But, is it still open for business?However, there is a service person in front of the door who seems to be busy with something, so it should be no problem.

On the broad avenue, Miji stood side by side with Xuewu. After chatting for a while about the few people around, they walked towards the service staff who were clearing the seats.

Along the way, Mi Ji added "Miss" to almost every sentence, and felt that the nature of the communication was slightly different.

The girl shook her head, trying to put these strange thoughts aside, took a few steps forward, and asked about the situation instead of Miss Xuewu, who had precious words.

The answer was that it was not open yet.

The park didn't open until ten o'clock, and it's only nine ten o'clock now.

"Miss... It seems that we will have to wait for a while before we can go in." Like a real maid, Mi Ji put her hands on the skirt in front of her, lowered her head, and stood gracefully beside Xuewu .

Until now, saying the word 'Miss' still made her feel a little tangled in embarrassment.

Every time I say it again, it seems that I have fallen in an irreversible direction, and I am gradually walking towards the abyss.

Every time I said it again, the sound of my heart beating rang in my ears.