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No, if you think about it carefully, it’s probably because her family is too strict with her, which leads to her lack of love, and then she said “I want to be loved” last night.

Fujii Itsuki sensed the emotions hidden behind her words and felt a little sympathetic.

This feeling of difficulty in feeling loved by parents.

"Isn't that what I am doing?"

"No way."

"Didn't I ask you to take your temperature? So Jiuhua, do you want to take it?"

".Uncle, please forget what I just said."

"So, Jiuhua, do you want to measure it?"

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"Jiuhua, do you want me to call you 'Xiaoyue' or 'Yue'? Do you really want me to be your dad?"

"No! No!"

Jiuhuayue reacted violently and was extremely embarrassed. After a "wuuuu" sound, she turned her face away and compromised.

"I, I'll measure."

"Isn't that right?"

While letting Jiuhua measure her own temperature, Fujii Itsuki kept nagging her, "Jiuhua, you said you are my friend, can't I care about your health?"

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"You were so reluctant to take your temperature just now. Was it because you didn't want me to know that you had a cold and didn't want to trouble me to take care of you, so you did this?"

"Uncle, do you know everything?"

"It's not hard to guess your little thoughts."

Fujii Itsuki took the thermometer she had measured - 39.1°.

"I do have a slight fever. Have you had breakfast?"

“Not yet.”

"It's not a good idea to rest on the sofa. You're still wearing clothes and wrapped in a blanket while you're warming yourself by the fireplace. That's a bit too much. It's not good to be too hot. Go back to bed and rest."

Jiu Huayue did not respond and still looked like she didn't want to trouble him too much.

This girl.

Fujii Itsuki had no choice but to reach out his hand to her.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?"

"Take you to rest, what to do."

I don’t know if it was because she listened to me or because she had no strength due to her cold, the girl didn’t put up much resistance.

Fujii Itsuki reached his hands around her legs and back and picked her up from the sofa.

"Ah?! Um, uncle you——"

This feeling of insecurity of being suddenly up in the air made Jiu Huayue subconsciously want to grab something, and she ended up hugging someone's neck.

Jiuhuayue's legs were tightly together, and she could feel his hands wrapped around her knees.

Jiu Huayue was stunned for several seconds, and then she realized that she was being held by him. The girl was extremely embarrassed.

hate

irritating.

"By the way, can I go upstairs?"

"No, no. You are not allowed to go to my room."

"Then why don't you go to my room to rest? Anyway, you can't lie on the sofa anymore. You probably got caught in the rain last night and slept on the sofa, which is why you got a fever. I shouldn't have let you sleep on the sofa last night."

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"Not answering means consent."

“.”Jiuhuayue remained silent.

Fujii Itsuki carried her back to his room and put her on his bed.

I was just about to ask her if she didn’t mind the quilt she had used to cover herself with.

She simply pulled the quilt over herself.

Jiu Huayue glared at him, feeling ashamed and angry:

"Uncle! You are so annoying!"

"how?"

"Who allowed you to hug me?"

Fujii Itsuki sighed, "Didn't you say you wanted me to be your father for a day?"

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"Feeling guilty?"

"I, I was just kidding."

"Okay, I'll go get you some food. What do you want to eat?"

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"Jiuhua, be obedient."

".Have some porridge."

Fujii Itsuki nodded, "Okay, of course I'll repay you for the porridge you made for me before. I'll make you a bowl of lean meat porridge. I have something else to say to you later."

After saying this, Fujii Itsuki left the bedroom. He pulled the door shut with a click.

Jiu Huayue huddled in his bed, covered with his quilt, staring at the place where he disappeared.

Uncle is really annoying.

The girl thought to herself, blushing as she lowered her head, and her nose accidentally touched the quilt he had slept on.

Jiuhuayue breathed, and her face seemed to become even redder.

He actually picked himself up just now, how infuriating!

He also joked that he liked himself and loved himself.

Don’t you know that you attach great importance to this aspect?

You're kidding me

Hate Fujii!

Hate uncle!

Hate, hate, hate!

But I still don't seem to hate him.

What would the lean meat porridge he made taste like?

Will it be as delicious as the meat and potato stew he made?

If I feel unwell, will he chat with me all day?

I really want to hear him play guitar

I think the uncles who play guitar and violin are super handsome.

Maybe it's because the uncle's smile looks so gentle.

Although he is annoying and a bit bad, I don't seem to hate the smell of him at all.

The smell of uncle.

Jiu Huayue buried her red cheeks in his quilt.

Why don’t I make him some strawberry scrambled eggs after his cold is cured?

The uncle seems to like eating.

Chapter 85 Contradictions

When Fujii Itsuki woke up, he was on the sofa in the living room. He crossed his hands, propped his arms up, and stretched his slightly tired body.

He looked out the window and saw that the rain had eased a lot.

There were patches of transparent water in the green grass outside the yard.

It looks like we won’t have two days off in a row, and we can go back to school as usual tomorrow.

Fujii Itsuki picked up his cell phone and checked the time.

It was exactly seven o'clock.

In the afternoon, he was busy preparing for the Chinese language classes for the next two days, and he took the opportunity to check on Jiuhua. She was sleeping soundly, with a fever-reducing patch on her head, and it seemed that her cold had not worsened.

It was the right choice to let her go to bed quickly after eating the lean meat porridge.

But Fujii Itsuki didn't expect that she didn't dislike her bed at all.

Logically, shouldn't she hate herself so much?

After all, it is the stinky uncle's room and the stinky uncle's bed.

Not to mention that she has criticized her own messy schedule and lifestyle habits many times.

Fujii Itsuki lit another cigarette and looked out the window while smoking.

Quite strange.

I couldn't tell Jiuhua that I wanted to move away from here, nor that I wanted to persuade her to return to Tokyo on behalf of her parents.