Chapter 163 Different Style of Painting

"I went to the bathroom with him just now. Originally, I just planned to stay by the sink to wake myself up, but after washing my hands, I suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, and then I"

Fujiwara Miao seemed to be frightened by this horrific memory. He trembled and said in a sad tone: "As soon as I walked in, I saw salted fish sauce standing inside. I thought I had entered the wrong toilet, so I hurriedly went out. After taking a look, I realized that I had entered the right place, this is the men's room."

"And Salted Fish Sauce is standing in front of the urinal. He, he, he is actually peeing standing up." Fujiwara Miao looked at Aokiji with an expression as if he had lost his country, and his tone was extremely sad: "Boss, what should I do? ?”

"No, how did you manage to drink coffee with him for a long time and not even know that he was not a girl?" Aokiji, apart from wanting to laugh a little, found it more unbelievable.

You've been talking to her, isn't it? He's been chatting for so long, and you don't even know whether the other person is a boy or a girl?

Fujiwara Miao looked desperate: "His voice is more like a girl than a girl, and he is so beautiful. How could I possibly know that he is a girl!"

"Haven't you been in contact with him for a long time using your mobile phone? How did you keep in contact with him for so long?" Aokiji looked at him speechlessly, only thinking that this guy really didn't know how he learned to be in the top ten of his grade.

Miao Fujiwara looked up at the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. He almost wanted to cry: "I chatted with him a lot, but who would ask a person who looks so good in photos and has such a nice voice if he is a girl? ! I would just chat with him about his hobbies and interests, or just ask him for advice."

"No wonder, no wonder he and I have many similar hobbies, so that's how it is," Fujiwara Miao said to himself, as if he was possessed by a demon, pitiful and scary.

"Didn't he explain it?" Aokiji was puzzled. Could it be that this guy named Salty Fish Sauce is gay and has gender cognitive disorder?

"He just said that the meeting would be a surprise for me, but I didn't expect that the surprise would be so big." Fujiwara Miao was holding on to the coffee table, her legs were a little weak, and she felt that her world view began to collapse and reorganize at this moment.

Why do men have to be so beautiful! Why do you need to take selfies of such a good figure? No, no, he seems to have breasts in his selfie! How did that come about?

Do boys also develop breasts? Fujiwara Miao began to doubt his biological knowledge.

Aokiji really didn't know what to say to him, so he had to ask again: "Didn't you tell him what you thought? Did he come out to see you after he knew you liked him?"

"I, I just said that I wanted to be friends with him." Fujiwara Miao murmured: "I just didn't expect that he really thought that I just wanted to be friends with him."

Aokiji was completely speechless.

If Salted Fish Sauce is a girl and Miao Fujiwara says that she wants to be friends with her, then I guess as long as this girl is not really stupid, she will definitely know what Miao Fujiwara means.

Then after knowing this, he continued to talk to Fujiwara Miao about running away, which was obviously very interesting to Fujiwara Miao.

No wonder Fujiwara Miao is so excited.

But, that's the problem - Xianyujiang is a boy, and after meeting Miao Fujiwara online, the two of them never discussed gender issues. It is estimated that Miao Fujiwara, a sultry slut, was flirting for a while, but in the eyes of Xianyujiang, it was nothing more than flattery between netizens.

Later, I felt that Fujiwara Miao was a nice person and we had a lot of fun chatting with each other. I decided to get to know the two men in private and a spark of friendship developed online. There was nothing wrong with that!

As a result, when the two met in the toilet, Miao Fujiwara's dream was shattered on the spot. The girlfriend she promised turned into a cute girl, and she was peeing standing in the same toilet with him.

And that salty fish sauce was probably equally heartbroken and sad - what's wrong with boys peeing standing up in the men's restroom! I regard you as a brother, and you actually want to have sex with me? !

Thinking of this, Aokiji smiled bitterly with a headache: "Then what are you going to do?"

Miao Fujiwara stood there blankly, silent for a long time before he said: "Boss, I want to go home first."

Seeing Fujiwara Miao's appearance, Aokiji had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and comfort him: "Well, there is no grass anywhere in the world, and it's hard to find a three-legged woman. Bah, a three-legged toad is hard to find." It’s easy to find, there are so many women with two legs, you have to firmly believe that your true love is still waiting for you in the future.”

"Thank you, boss. I'm fine." Fujiwara Miao showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's my fault too. I didn't make it clear. I don't blame others."

"I, I'm leaving first. Goodbye, boss." Fujiwara Miao swayed slowly towards the outside of the house like a zombie.

Seeing Miao Fujiwara about to leave, the waiter waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Um, that's all."

Fujiwara Miao casually took a handful from his pocket and gave it to him, saying in a low tone, "No need to look for it."

Then, he continued to stagger out of the cafe.

The waiter looked at the stack of banknotes in his hand, and after counting them, his expression changed drastically: "Wait a minute, there's not enough money?!"

"I'll pay." Aokiji stopped the waiter and told him not to chase him out.

The waiter was stunned, and glanced at Aoki Si fearfully. His eyes especially stayed on his bald head for a moment, and then he shrank his neck: "Well, it's okay. Money, enough money."

Aokiji twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and looked at Kotomi Teruhashi next to him. She had a confused look on her face, and it was obvious that she had not yet realized what had happened.

"Classmate Xinmei, how about we go too?" Aokiji looked at the time and saw that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, so he walked with her for an hour or two and then went home. He also had to make dinner for Qiong.

By the way, this is not far from where Wu Geng Liuli works. Let's go and ask her about Natto and the others.

Teruhashi Shinmei finally came back to her senses, looked at Aokiji and said with worry: "Is Fujiwara-kun okay? He looks sad."

"It doesn't matter. I'm probably just going to toss and turn around today and kick the quilt like crazy." After the initial shock, Aokiji gradually felt a sense of amusement.

That guy Miao Fujiwara hasn't done anything with photos of salted fish paste, has he?

Aokiji trembled all over: It's too scary. This kind of boy who is more beautiful than a girl is too scary.

Teruhashi Komimi didn't know what Aokiji was thinking, but she originally cared about Fujiwara Miao because he was Aokiji's friend, so she didn't care too much. Seeing that Aokiji didn't bother himself, she felt relieved and happy. Said: "Well, Sijun, it's still early, let's go shopping outside?"

"Ah?" Aokiji blinked and nodded: "Okay, I just don't know where to go. Xinmei, you can choose."

"Well, waiter, shall we pay?" Teruhashi Shinmei smiled at the waiter.

"Oh hoo, the total is 3,400 yuan." The waiter couldn't help but stare blankly.

Teruhashi Shinmei frowned slightly, her voice a bit coquettish: "Huh? Is it so expensive?"

"Four hundred yuan!" The waiter stood upright with excitement on his face, as if it was such an honor to do so.

"Four hundred yuan?" Teruhashi Shinmei tilted her head. Is it too cheap?

"Forty yuan! No, free!" The waiter nodded fiercely: "Yes, free!"

Teruhashi Shinmei looked at him with a smile: "Isn't it good?"

"No, just do as he says. I am the store manager. I will waive this order! I hope you can come here next time to enjoy a wonderful leisure time!" A middle-aged uncle with a mustache stood in front of him. Next to the waiter, Shinmei Teruhashi showed an obsessed smile.

Teruhashi Shinmei glanced at Aoki Tsukasa, who was wearing a mask with an expressionless face, and said with a smile: "Then, thank you very much."

"Oh, oh hoo." The store manager and waiter looked at her smile and couldn't help but oh.

The corner of Aokiji's mouth twitched slightly: Although I do this sometimes when buying things, why is the painting style so different?

Teruhashi Shinmei turned to Aoki Tsukasa and showed a cheerful and bright smile: "Let's go, Si-kun."

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PS: The author was kept awake all night yesterday and woke up in the afternoon. He also went out to drink OTZ at night. My drinking capacity is so embarrassing to the people of Inner Mongolia. . . Today is still the second update, but there will definitely be no delay in releasing it, so don’t worry.

Ah, I’m going to have a liver attack again in a few days OTZ,