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“No, no.” Jiu Huayue barely propped herself up, with the pillow that Fujii Itsuki gave her last night in her arms.
"Then take your temperature first."
"No, no need." Jiu Huayue avoided her gaze.
"You look like you have a fever."
"Really? No need. I just burned my face by the fire."
"It's already April, why are you still roasting a fire?"
"Because. Because it has a great atmosphere."
"You barely have the energy to speak."
"It's just that I slept too late last night and wasn't fully awake yet." Jiu Huayue quickly forced a smile at Fujii Shu, but when she saw him looking at her, she quickly lowered her head.
Fujii Itsuki also noticed the exercise books and trumpet on the coffee table.
It was a little after 10 o'clock at this time, which meant that after Jiuhua got up, even though she was sick, she still insisted on doing her homework and practicing her musical instrument.
I really don't know what this girl is holding on to.
If you are sick, wouldn't it be better to have a good rest?
"You really don't have a cold?"
".No."
Fujii Itsuki laughed, "Then I will give you two choices now, Jiuhua."
Jiuhuayue looked up at him.
"First, I'll strip you naked and put a thermometer under your arm.
"Second, take the thermometer and measure your temperature yourself."
"Don't you dare take off my clothes!"
"Who says I don't dare?"
"You just don't dare!"
"When you first met me, didn't you know I was a pervert? In fact, I woke up after you fell asleep last night and secretly touched you for a while."
"You're lying." Jiu Huayue's face turned even redder, and she didn't dare to look at him.
"Will you measure it?"
"No."
"Jiuhua!" Fujii Itsuki said in a serious tone.
"I don't want it. I just don't want it."
Jiu Huayue pulled the quilt and covered her face directly.
“I don’t have a cold.”
The voices that answered were all muffled.
This kid.
What a childish temper.
He is soft-hearted and does not respond to harsh treatment.
This may have something to do with her tough personality.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have stood up for herself that day just because of a few rumors.
"Jiuhua." Fujii Itsuki sat on the sofa, next to her.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
"Why don't you dare see me?"
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"Did you lust for my body last night and secretly kissed my lips while I was sleeping?"
"Pervert! Pervert! Who would do this?" Jiu Huayue became anxious in an instant.
Fujii Itsuki reached out and pulled away the quilt that was covering Jiuhuayue's cheek.
The weak figure of the girl, with slightly messy hair, flushed cheeks and evasive eyes, immediately appeared in front of him.
The girl's purple eyes, which were facing him, trembled and shone.
"Jiuhua? Are you sure?" Fujii Itsuki smiled faintly.
"I-I didn't!"
Jiu Huayue quickly pulled the quilt up again to cover her cheeks.
After all, this girl is a tall girl over 1.7 meters tall.
She is usually very graceful and generous.
How come he's like a junior high school student?
"Jiuhua." he called.
“.”Jiuhuayue did not respond.
"Jiuhua." he called again.
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"Jiuhua~If you don't answer, I'm coming in."
He lowered his head and shouted again to Jiuhuayue under the quilt.
Perhaps because she realized that the distance was too close, Jiu Huayue was really scared and responded weakly: "Uncle, don't come in."
"Then take your temperature quickly."
".I do not want."
Why not?
There's no benefit for her to drag on with her illness, right?
But then, Fujii Itsuki figured it out.
"Jiuhua, I actually like you."
“.Huh?!” Jiuhuayue opened the quilt.
"No, I should say I love you."
"Why? Uncle, what weird things are you talking about?"
"Look, Jiuhua, you are so cute and beautiful. Although her personality seems bad at first glance, as long as you get to know her more, you will understand that she is a good girl. I am deeply attracted to you, Jiuhua."
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Jiu Huayue knew that his tone was completely joking.
Although we are friends, this joke is a bit too much.
How can he say that he likes himself and loves himself?
When she heard the first words.
My heart skipped a beat and was pounding.
But unexpectedly, unexpectedly.
Too much, very much.
Jiuhuayue was a little sulky, so she took the initiative to stick her head out.
“Oh, it’s out.”
"Uncle——"
"Why? Miss me?"
"Really annoying!"
"You don't want to take your temperature, so I have to say something you like and call you out, right?"
"Who, who said I liked these words!"
"You don't like it? Then why did you come out?"
“I hate it.”
Jiu Huayue held the quilt with both hands, covered her chin, and turned her red and hot face away, "Because... it's not true at all, it's fake. Just like when my dad said he loved me."
Fujii Itsuki had already taken the thermometer over by this time, "Doesn't your father love you?"
"It's fake. He just wanted me to go back to Tokyo. He didn't even call me during the Chinese New Year. He was just busy with his work. And he asked me to practice in that shabby place.
"Not yet, not yet, uncle, you're nice to me."
"Of course not," Fujii Itsuki answered casually, "I watch movies with you, listen to music with you, and occasionally play guitar for you. Where else can you find a friend as good as me?
"But don't belittle your father too much. Maybe he doesn't know how to express love."
Jiuhua Yue caught a glimpse of Fujii Itsuki who was taking a thermometer from the box out of the corner of her eye, and noticed his serious expression.
"Or. Or"
"What else?"
"How about you be my dad for a day?"
".?" Fujii Itsuki went to see her with a thermometer.
".Just pretend I didn't say anything."
Fujii Itsuki thought this girl was so cute.
Does she lack fatherly love?
She actually wanted me to be her father for a day.