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Fujii Itsuki occasionally glanced up at her, secretly thinking that this little girl was really cute in her own awkward way.
Every time I clearly care, I always say one thing and mean another.
This situation is actually not very good, but no one has ever been tolerant of Xiao Jiuhua in her life, so he hopes that he can bring her gentleness and tolerance like this song.
As the last note slowly faded away, Fujii Itsuki stopped playing, exhaled lightly, and placed the saxophone on his knees. He looked at Jiuhuayue with a smile:
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
Jiuhuayue turned her head slightly, her cheeks reddened, "I'm not angry with you anymore."
"Actually, you're not really mad at me, Xiao Jiuhua."
"Is there any?"
"Why else would you remember to make me a dinner? And even prepare a bowl for me."
"I've said it before." Jiu Huayue still looked down, hugged her knees with her hands covering half of her face, and said in a low voice, "I now regard you as a family member."
"Family members?" Fujii Itsuki was a little surprised.
"What else?" She muttered softly, with a hint of stubbornness in her tone.
Family.
Family.
Fujii Itsuki felt quite touched by this word.
Under what circumstances can a girl call you a family member?
"My family."
He repeated softly while looking at Xiao Jiuhua's awkward look. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether Xiao Jiuhua said this because she lacked the love of her family so much that she wanted to start a family with him.
Although she usually tries to appear strong, at this moment her eyes reveal a hint of uneasiness and anticipation.
This child is actually more fragile than I thought.
Her usual stubbornness is just a way for her to cover up the anxiety and loneliness deep in her heart.
For her, the word "family" may contain too many expectations and grievances.
"The song that uncle just played was very nice."
"This is a song I played just for you, Xiao Jiu Hua Yue."
".seriously?"
"I've only ever played solo in front of you anyway."
Jiu Huayue's cheeks flushed slightly, but she was still pretending to be strong: "Uncle, you really dare to say that."
In fact, her heart had already been touched by these words. The feeling of being treated specially was like a warm light that went straight into her heart.
She had never truly experienced the feeling of being cared for wholeheartedly like this, so at this moment, she was both uneasy and reluctant to leave this warm moment.
Is the uncle really good to you?
A piece of music played just for myself.
Just listening to it makes me feel warm in my heart.
Jiuhuayue suddenly let go of the legs she was hugging.
".I agree."
"agreed?"
"You said in the afternoon that you wanted me to be the heroine."
"Xiao Yue, didn't I tell you not to force yourself?"
"I'm not being reluctant. I want to agree to it."
She paused, as if trying to organize her words, "This, this is completely different."
"Even if you don't know what script I'm preparing?"
"I believe in uncle."
Xiaoyue, ah, Xiaoyue.
Do you know that as soon as you say this, if it were in the game, the hearts on your head representing your favorability would almost be full?
"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Didn't you say you wouldn't believe me more than ten minutes ago?"
Jiu Huayue blushed and was speechless, "I... that was..."
cute.
So cute.
Fujii Itsuki sat down next to her. As soon as he got close to her, Jiuhuayue realized that he had said those words on purpose. He just wanted to tease her.
Tease yourself and make yourself happy!
"You! You're so annoying!"
Fujii Shu quickly reached out to hug her shoulders and coaxed her, "It's just a joke, just a joke, of course I know whether you believe me or not, Xiao Jiuhua."
"Humph"
When Fujii Itsuki saw her turning her cheek away, he couldn't help but kiss her.
“You—! Hate, hate, hate, hate!”
The girl struggled in his arms, hitting his chest with her clenched fists, trying to hide her shyness.
But the more Jiuhuayue resisted, the more Fujii Itsuki thought she was adorable when she concealed her shyness, and the more he wanted to kiss her.
Finally, when she clenched her fist to hit herself, I grabbed her wrist and kissed her on the lips.
"you--"
Seeing that she wanted to speak more, Fujii Itsuki blocked her mouth with his own.
I also used the kissing techniques I learned from Xinchun.
You know what, it’s really useful.
Jiuhuayue's strength to resist began to become smaller and weaker.
Fujii Itsuki could feel that her initial "resistance" gradually turned into "reluctant to accept". Later, she even closed her eyes and chose to accept this reality, leaving only "acceptance".
There is also a hint of "enjoyment" in it.
Fujii Itsuki kissed her enough before they separated. He only saw the girl in his arms, who was pouting coquettishly, with a rosy and sweet face, and seemed to be feeling a little unsatisfied.
"what happened?"
"What do you think?" the girl immediately asked back with a frown.
Fujii Itsuki recognized this expression and this tone.
It means "not satisfied yet".
"Xiaoyue, what do you say we should do?"
".Uncle, do you listen to me?"
"It will be all right."
"That"
Jiu Huayue bent her long legs backward, then bent down and untied the laces on her black round-toed leather shoes, revealing her small ankles under her white stockings.
She waved the little leather shoes in front of Fujii Itsuki's sight, and then placed them neatly under the bench.
Then she lifted her legs, pointed her toes forward, and slid them under his palms.
"Help me take it off."
"."
Still in an imperative tone.
“Is this role playing?”
"Don't want to play?"
Xiaoyue, you really are.
Jiuhuayue put on her shoes and went back to take a shower, while Fujii Itsuki began to pack his clothes and saxophone.
In fact, after calming down, you will just feel that Jiuhuayue just has a youthful girlish feeling.
There's nothing else.
He packed up and went back to his room.
But he didn't notice that there was a Mrs. Jiuhua standing next to the big iron gate of Jiuhua's yard.
She watched Fujii Itsuki walk into Kuka's house until he disappeared.
Jiuhuayue came out of the shower and was about to go upstairs when she found that her mother had returned from paying homage to the ancestors.
"Just finished taking a shower?" Mrs. Jiuhua asked with a smile.
"Well, there's some food in the refrigerator. Do you want me to heat it up for you?" the girl asked while tying her hair.
"It's good that Xiaoyue has this intention."
"How about ancestor worship?"
"What can I do? Your father is in Tokyo and can't come back. Your grandfather might as well spend the money for ancestral worship on drinking. I have no choice but to go back and visit the ancestors of the Jiuhua family on their behalf."
Jiuhuayue was inexplicably silent.
“Can such a family be revived?”
"Maybe, but these days, as long as you have money, everything is easy."
Mrs. Jiuhua set her eyes on her daughter. She looked her over and her smile widened. "How are Xiaoyue and Shu getting along?"
".A-Ashu?"
"The dean and I are good friends, and I met this child Shu several times when he was a child."