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Chitose began to talk about their childhood memories.
Where do I start?
Fujii Itsuki asked her to start from the time when she could remember, and Chitose began to talk about her feelings as a child and her views on "home".
Chitose said that she had always envied other children in kindergarten since she was a child.
Because they are always accompanied by their parents, because they always have new schoolbags, new clothes to wear, and new toys to play with.
One time her classmate invited her to her home for a birthday party.
She was frightened by her classmate's home.
This house is so big!
This house has so many things!
This house has so many toys and clothes!
Many people gathered around Qiansui's classmates to celebrate her birthday and sing birthday songs.
And what about Chitose?
I live with a dozen other kids in an orphanage, and my bedroom is decorated in an old-fashioned style.
She had no wardrobe and wore second-hand clothes left by her older sisters.
She didn't have any toys and wanted to play with some building blocks. But because she was young and had a heart disease, she couldn't go with the older kids to earn money.
Fujii Itsuki heard Chitose say this.
It also brought back memories of the lonely and poor time I spent in the welfare home.
".Then how did Qiansui relieve this emotion later?"
"Because there is Brother Tree!"
"I?"
".Brother Shu forgot again! After the other person's mother sent me back to the orphanage, didn't Brother Shu ask me if I was happy? I said I was happy, and then kept my head down. This lasted for the whole day, but Brother Shu, you probably saw my mood, and used some unused newspapers to fold a lot of paper cranes for Chitose, and a lot of paper airplanes that could fly very far~"
Chitose Yangkui lowered her head in front of Fujii Itsuki, placed her hands on his chest, and the more she recalled, the lower her head lowered.
"Brother Shu has been accompanying Qiansui, trying his best to make her happy. Why? Qiansui's illness will cost a lot of money, and there is a high probability that she will not be able to recover? Why does Brother Shu want to accompany Qiansui all the time, trying to make her happy? Why? Why does Brother Shu take care of Qiansui, who has nothing, so much?"
These words sound quite touching.
Fujii Itsuki was thinking silently. At that time, he just felt that Chitose was a child he picked up from the orphanage, so he should give her some care. After all, she had a congenital disease and was very weak, so he couldn't get anything.
"When Chitose was with Brother Shu, she would always peek at Brother Shu. Although Brother Shu was also very poor like Dean Chitose, I inexplicably did not envy my rich classmate. Because Chitose also had someone who cared about her very much."
The more I talk about this memory, the heavier it becomes.
Fujii Itsuki smiled and asked Chitose to recall the next thing.
Then Yang Kui Chitose began to recall her birthday, when Brother Shu made her a leaf cake;
When I was in primary school, my umbrella was smashed on the roadside;
When she was sick, Brother Shu carried her to the hospital in the heavy rain;
Brother Tree made a swing for himself;
The two of them were hugging each other in a cave on the mountain, hiding from the rain;
No matter what time it is, Brother Shu will share his things with her.
The more Fujii Itsuki listened, the heavier it felt.
It was as if I was her everything, her only one forever.
"Qiu Sui, how come in your perspective, I'm always the one taking care of you?"
".Brother Shu, isn't that right?"
"Then you are kind to me, Chitose."
"It's love, a love born from a favor that can never be repaid in a lifetime! Anyway, Chitose will support whatever Brother Shu wants to do!"
Chitose hugged him, and Fujii Itsuki soon felt the warmth from her.
This feeling is actually quite wonderful.
The little girl whom I had taken care of all my life grew up and now fell hopelessly in love with me.
It's such a deep love
"Alas, Qiansui, you have said so many pitiful things, and I have no bitter feelings towards you anymore."
"W-what? It was obviously Brother Shu who asked Qiansui to say it! And Brother Shu... Brother Shu said no, but actually... actually he was not honest at all!"
"Ahem, who told you to move around on me, Qiansui? Also, Qiansui, you fed me deer antlers for a month last time, and I only found out about this stuff later. Tell me, did you do it on purpose?"
Under the stern gaze, Yang Kui Chitose immediately shrank her head in fear:
"Qiansui.Qiansui doesn't know!"
"You don't know, right? Believe it or not, I'll turn you over and spank you like I did when we were kids!"
Yang Kui Chitose quickly covered her buttocks, "That won't do! Chitose's buttocks have grown so big now! You can't just spank her!"
"Oh? Really?"
"Ugh! Brother Shu, your hand! It's so bad!"
At this time, Fujii Itsuki took advantage of her inattention and kissed her lips directly.
Chitose went from being shocked at first, to resisting, to accepting, and finally to enjoying.
Fujii Shu subconsciously compared Chitose to Shinharu and found that Chitose was much more proactive later on.
Fujii Itsuki wanted to take a break, but she was unwilling to do so.
She used her strength, which was much greater than that of an ordinary adult, to control him, but although it was "control", she was also extremely "careful".
Fujii Itsuki felt Chitose's strong possessiveness.
"Is that enough now?"
"It's not enough yet!"
"."
Fujii Itsuki, who was almost 30 years old, had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the girl.
Close your eyes and feel it carefully.
In fact, the more I understand Qiansui's possessiveness, the more I notice her uneasiness as she holds onto my back tightly.
Fujii Itsuki thought, this is where he wanted to accept Chitose.
"Brother Shu, why do I feel like there is still the scent of Xinchun?"
"Have it?"
"Then it's probably an illusion!"
Chitose Yangkui acted like a spoiled child for a while, then ran back to her room because she had a competition tomorrow.
Fujii Itsuki sat in his room, thinking back to Chitose's smile just now, and felt extremely heavy-hearted.
Love is heavy. Can I really take responsibility?
Fujii Itsuki got up, turned off the bedroom light, and went to bed.
I closed my eyes and my mind was filled with questions about myself.
In the hotel corridor, Yang Kui Chitose, who had just walked out of the bedroom, was extremely excited at this time, with a smile on her face, and kept muttering:
"Brother Shu's first kiss~", "It has to be me~". Words like that.
Chapter 183 Late at night, Muzi met a close friend
Muko Akai stood on the balcony of her hotel room, overlooking the Kitara Concert Hall inside Nakajima Park.
The wind band clubs of Sapporo's junior high and high schools perform here regularly, and this year's county competition was also held here.
The night breeze blew on her face. Akai Muzi leaned her arms on the balcony and watched the night view idly for a while. She subconsciously wanted to take out a lady's cigarette, but then she remembered that Ashu said he wanted to quit smoking.
The reason, of course, is that his girlfriend who lives with him has been supervising him smoking. He said that he would be scolded every time he was seen smoking.
Akai Muzi really thinks that Ashu is quite cute.
After all, he is a grown-up, but he still listens to a young girl.
She put the cigarette down immediately.
buzzing
The phone rang at this moment.
Akai Muzi took out her cell phone, glanced at the contact's name, and chose to answer the call.
"Moxi moxi."
[Muzi.]
"Yeah, mom." Akai Muzi had a smile on her face.
[It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?]
"Mom, you aren't either?"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to smile as well.
[I just went to experience a Thai massage with some aunties from your community. Now my back and waist ache and I can’t sleep. This is not a massage at all. It feels like torture.]
“That’s what massage is.”
[Muzi, I called you because I couldn't sleep and was bored, so I wanted to chat with you. I also wanted to ask you how your school club is going to participate in a competition. Also.]
Akai Muzi closed her eyes, and the hair beside her face was slightly blown by the evening breeze.
She understood.