Is it really a straight girl?

"desire?"

"The other party's wish, I want to help her come true." Qian Che reached out again, stroked the strands of hair on the back of Mi Ji's head, then stepped back a few steps, and returned to the karaoke machine: "This is also the reason why I came to contact Mi Ji one."

"reason?"

Do you need a special reason to sing together in a room with a home KTV in your free time?

Moreover, why does the other party have such a wish? ...According to Miss Qian Che's vague statement now, maybe she doesn't know either.

Even if I don't know, I hope to fulfill each other's wishes. Bi Fang and Qian Che, the relationship between them is really good.

"Ah, speaking of which, I also have a wish." Qianche's left hand touched the side of the karaoke stand, as if she was pressing or pulling out something.

"Changed the subject again." Miki was used to it.

As free as the clouds or the breeze in the sky, there is probably no one in this world who can restrain this Miss Qian Che.

"Don't worry about such details, Nuo, here you are." Qian Che walked over and handed Mi Ji a small USB flash drive.

"Is it really copied? So fast?" Mi Ji was a little surprised.

"Yeah, this is very important, please keep it safe." Miss Qian Che bowed to Mi Ji.

Could this carefree, carefree fellow even bow?

"I feel so serious..." Mi Ji took the silver USB flash drive, nodded and said, "I will."

Qianche nodded gently, pointed to himself briskly, and then pointed to the USB flash drive in Miji's hand: "My album, clips, in short, all kinds of songs that I worked hard to sing, are all in it, and there are also original songs. If Yaki is going to be on stage in the future, please sing it!"

"Miss Qianche won't be on stage? She is obviously in the same idol studio as Bifang."

"No, we are not together, and...the other party has never seen me, which is a pity."

"never seen it?"

What is Miss Qianche talking about that defies logic?

They... aren't they in the same idol studio?Isn't their relationship very good?

Bi Fang, doesn't he often call Qian Che's name?

……

Four hundred and seven, is Miss Qianche a hallucination?

On the fourth day after Miji traveled, it was late.

"You are also an illusion, everything here is an illusion, it is all fake!"

On the second floor, from the perspective of the person who just went upstairs, there is a sound coming from the first room on the right.

The door of the other room was open, and inside, the excited cries of the little idol spread wantonly without any hindrance, and could be heard clearly in the entire empty corridor on the second floor.

Qian Che, who suddenly appeared on the stairs, could naturally hear this voice.

So she stopped, left herself at the corner of the stairs and the corridor, and looked suspiciously at the source of the sound. From this position, she could just see behind the open door, the drunken little Bifang moving in the other room. Getting out of bed, she stepped on her small flat slippers with rabbit ears, and when she walked crookedly towards the door, the soles of her feet made a slapping sound.

"Did you drink too much again?" Qian Che guessed.

She had just returned to the apartment, and today's tasks were considered heavy, and she was delayed until midnight in the studio before finishing, barely catching the last tram, and came back in an empty carriage.

However, after a busy day, the MV of the new song is finally basically completed. Next, the producer only needs to polish it a little bit, and it can be released at the scheduled time tomorrow before the deadline.

Finally busy, it's time to relax.

Now Qianche wants to go upstairs, just to tell the other party that she has been free, and by the way, let this colleague also comment on the MV of her new song.

But depending on the situation, it seems that she came at the wrong time.

Qian Che leaned against the wall, concealed herself, and continued to look into the room with her head.

In the room on the other side, there is not only the little orange-haired idol who is drunk, crooked, and about to fall in the next moment, slowly walking towards the door, Yaki is also there, it seems that Mahiru is also there.

Then... there is no need to worry about anything at all, they will take good care of each other.

Wearing a loose white shirt, a black tie at the neckline, and a light-colored pleated skirt at the next table, the girl with a transparent and clear temperament nodded indifferently, not feeling how strange the situation in front of her was at all.

The other side got dizzy from drinking—isn't this a very ordinary thing?

Qian Che was about to go downstairs and go back to her room, when she just turned around, she heard an abrupt, muffled sound of a wheel falling to the ground. A soft voice came at the same time.

Qian Che retracted the steps she had just taken, and looked inside the door again.

Bi Fang fell to the ground, and Mi Ji quickly approached to support him.

It was just thrown on the cushion... No matter how you look at it, it's not a big deal.

"Are you okay?"

There was a worried voice from Miki at the door.

"Don't touch me, you hallucination!" Bi Fang waved his hands away from the hands that Mi Ji stretched out to support, and got up by himself.

Qian Che judged the blind spot of the opponent's vision in the distance.

'This is, drunk?First time seeing...'

In the room, Miji took half a step back and retorted that he was not hallucinating.

"Hehe, don't try to lie to me!"

"I have already seen through you, you are all illusions! This mansion is also an illusion, everyone here is fake! They are all fake!"

"So Miki isn't..."

Qian Che quietly admired this dramatic scene from a distance.

Seeing the distressed Miji retorting forcefully and hard, she wanted to go over to help, but what the other party said kept her from getting closer for the time being.

"...you are all things I imagined..."

Bi Fang stood up and walked slowly towards the door, falling down many times.

Miji followed behind him helplessly and distressed.

As for Qian Che, she was still standing at the corner of the wall at the entrance of the stairs, with her back against the wall, listening to what happened around her.

……

"Everything in this place is an illusion, none of you are real...you have to leave here."

……

"What do you know? Every once in a while... your hallucinations will suddenly disappear, and your relatives and close friends are all fake... Do you understand that kind of confusion?"

"How could you understand, you are just an illusion..."

……

"I'm really..."

"...All of you say that you are real, you are all just characters I wish to appear in my imagination..."

"...At least Miki knows that he must be real! I definitely did not lie to the other party! So please don't go any further."

These voices and the faint steps on the other side are getting closer to Qian Che in the corner.

……

"...Do you have your own thoughts? Maybe I imagined them all? You don't exist, you don't exist...I don't know..."

The muffled sound of falling to the ground sounded again, but this time leaning against the wall, it was much softer. Mi Ji sighed beside him, and retreated away holding the little Bi Fang.

Qian Che listened to these.

The other party did not lie, her emotions were truly fluctuating violently, and what she said now was what she sincerely thought.

She can hear it.

As an idol, if you can't even judge a person's true feelings, then you are too incompetent.

This voice proves that... the other party is struggling, distressed, and suffering in confusion.

She is not lying, in her eyes, everyone is indeed 'fake'.

"In the other party's eyes, am I also a fake?"

Qian Che asked herself.

"Just a hallucination, just something imagined?"

"Can I deny it directly and absolutely like Miki?"

Qian Che stood there blankly, leaning his back against the wall, raised his head slightly, and raised his hand on his forehead to block the pale light from the side.

"I can't..."

she said softly.

As if the dream was about to wake up, after hearing the words 'I am a fake', my cognition began to shake and became hazy and dissipated.

"Shouldn't have heard that...but it's been heard."

She stayed quietly in this deserted stairwell for a few minutes. The world in front of her was stable and solid, but she herself seemed to be gradually turning into mist and mist. It spread like a mist.

Qian Che raised her hand, and she saw that her body was still strong and solid.

However, her mind was first affected by something, and it gradually diffused into the universe, and her pupils were also gradually losing their focus.

She shook her head hard, managed to gather some consciousness, and shielded herself from the idea that she was actually a hallucination.

It seems that the more she thinks so, the faster she dissipates.

As long as you don't think like this, I'm afraid it will last for a while.

But having already known such important news, how could it be possible to forget it?This kind of thing will be remembered subconsciously.

She also knew at this moment that she could not survive for too long.

……

Now, in the shallow room.

Miki who was holding the USB flash drive asked blankly:

"Bi Fang and Qian Che, haven't you met?"