Is it really a straight girl?

and so……

"Will you agree?" Mi Ji guessed.

"Not."

The answer that can be given is not the same as imagined.

"You didn't agree directly. Instead, you started to ask about various common sense. You faltered and said that you lost your memory, and chatted innocently for a while."

"Afterwards, you didn't listen to me, didn't take a shower and change clothes, just put on the half-wet white dress with muddy skirt, and walked away politely and quickly."

"I pushed the wheelchair out and wanted to catch up, but when I turned around a corner, you disappeared."

"..."

When this young lady told the story, didn't she change her tone a little too seriously?

Just like now, when the characters in the stories she tells leave, the eyes that stare at Yaki are more subtle.

The voice also added a bit of hoarseness like sorrow.

"I'm curious."

"Very, very curious." She said seriously, almost word by word.

So don't be so serious... Isn't it just telling a story?

Miki really couldn't bear this look in his eyes. .

Ms. Miji swallowed, grabbed the drink that was left next to her, and slightly covered the other party's sight.

"Why did you run away?" the eldest lady tilted her head and asked.

The voice is a little hoarse and very light.

However, it is very heavy.

It was as if Miji had really left her behind at a certain moment, the emotion expressed in the words was very heavy.

"That... this, Miki doesn't know either." The girl looked left and right in a panic, not knowing how to face the other party.

If this story is true.

Then the other party will have such a mood now, and it is understandable.

But, why is this heavy feeling projected on Miki?Could it be that Miki and another protagonist in the story actually look alike?

"Miji also thinks it's right to stay here. After all, the person in the story is actually homeless, right..."

"……Um."

"It must be very difficult to leave like this and sleep on the street with no money."

Miki also thought of himself because of this.

If she was the one who made the choice to escape, then why?

Don't want to trouble each other?

Nervous about everything after arriving in the new world?

Unable to directly trust a stranger who has only met for ten minutes?

Do you think the other party's help is too valuable?

"Yes..." The girl in the wheelchair nodded, "So, it's very strange."

"Miji would like to ask for a moment... Did this story really happen?"

The girl with purple pupils sipped her iced drink, trying to relieve her tension.

She thought the story should be true.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that just speaking would cause the girl in front of her to change her emotions to such an extent?

However, the other party gave her a negative answer.

The girl in the wheelchair shook her head.

"No." She said softly, "This time, it didn't happen. This story is just like a dream, something that doesn't exist in this world."

"Eh……"

Miki doesn't understand.

So can you weird ladies be more realistic and stop engaging in all kinds of mysterious behaviors like this?

Stories that have never happened in dreams can also sink into feelings. Miss, your ability to empathize is a bit too strong.

"So... will the two people in the story meet again in the future?"

If it were really a dream, this brief little story would end here abruptly.

"Of course we will meet again."

"The story between them is very long... very long."

Her expression turned gentle again.

"However, when we meet later, let's continue to talk about it."

"Yue Nai, the time is coming. And... Miki, I look forward to meeting you next time."

……

Three hundred and six, Mi Ji wants to eat sweets!

Afterwards, Ms. Tsukino broke away from the state of continuous failure, and changed back to her appearance as a public relations officer.

She was chic, gentlemanly, polite and elegant, and walked beside the young lady next to her, pulled the wheelchair, and pushed it to the empty space.

It was eight twenty in the evening.

After they left, Miji sat alone in the middle of the empty iron pans and stayed there for dozens of seconds.

Finally shook his head.

She still doesn't quite understand, what is Miss Yue Nai thinking about, and what is this unknown young lady thinking about?

Maybe just for some fun to pass the time.

The girl prevaricated with this reason, ran out of drinks, stood up from the table, looked around, and saw Xiaobifang behind her who was still relaxed and flicking on her phone horizontally.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It's probably because Miji finally doesn't need to face Miss Riddler anymore.

Although that person seems to be concerned about his appearance... But Yaki always feels restrained when talking with the other party.

The other party seemed to know a lot about Mi Ji, but Mi Ji himself didn't know this young lady at all.

I talked with her for such a long time, ate Western food in a star-rated restaurant, and even listened to a story told by her.

but……

Until now, Mi Ji still didn't know what the other party's name was.

Still can only be called the so-called 'Miss'.

Compared with that mysterious person, it is more calm to talk to Miss Bifang who knows everything.

Thinking of this, Mi Ji returned to the original position at the same table as Bi Fang.

There is still a lot of reddish grapefruit soda in the glass in front of him, a dessert, half a piece of lamb chop left over from before, and a glass of ice cream sundae with extraordinary decoration, waiting for him here.

The girl gently touched her lower abdomen, which was soft and had the illusion of growing flesh.

Fat please don't grow here please.

... Today's dinner is a bit too much.

I ate two expensive French-style western meals, although the portions were not much, but when added up, Mi Ji was already a little bit reluctant.

Now on the table, there are desserts and sundaes.

Dessert should be in another stomach, right?

Right, it should be fine, right?

Mi Ji looked at the desserts and ice cream on his side, and then at the petite appearance and slender figure on the other side.

Well, it should be right, Bifang often eats so much, and drinks almost every night, and still looks so slim and slim... Then Mi Ji eats a little more, it's okay!

After communicating, the girl picked up her small silver spoon and wiped out the large ice cream sundaes with complicated and beautiful decorations one by one.

They are like big bosses with blood bars on their heads, and what Mi Ji has to do is to reduce the blood bars to nothing.

Ahhh!

"Hey... Is it okay for Mimi to eat so much tonight?"

Wearing colored contact lenses and delicate makeup, Miss Bi Fang blinked at Mi Ji.

At this time, the blood bar of the ice cream sundae had just dropped a little bit. When Mi Ji heard it, he stopped his movements suddenly, like the executioner in a TV series who heard 'stop' and 'keep someone under the knife'.

At the same time, the blood color disappeared from his face, and his movements became stiff.

Miss Bifang, if you don't say this kind of thing, nothing will happen, please let Miki continue to make mistakes without knowing it!

"No, no, it's okay." Miss Miji with purple pupils swallowed the sweet and attractive fruity ice cream on her lips, closed her eyes to see reality, immersed herself in the space of her fantasy, and said nervously: "Actually ...I didn't eat too much, um, the portions of the dishes are relatively small, and it's just for one meal, it's okay to eat a little bit more, yes, it's okay."

While Ms. Yaki explained, she also began to perform self-hypnosis.

After opening his eyes, the pupils seemed to tremble slightly.

However, the fingers still held the long silver spoon, and slowly extended towards the sundae.

It’s really delicious. Although they are not used to French food and pasta, this heavy sugar ice cream sundae is another kind of ice cream sundae that I can’t get used to. I can’t get used to it at all. If it’s not because of the president As for the meat, even eating three servings will not cause any problems!

Ahhh!

"Oh, then Mimi eat slowly, don't worry, the other side is still doing daily tasks, Miss Qianche, hehe, my Miss Qianche..."

This little Lily idol who is in love with a Two-dimensional beautiful girl really seems a little hopeless...

The haze in the girl's heart dissipated while complaining, and subconsciously obeyed the hint in her words.