Page 483
But she took care of me like a mother.
She paid for me to rent a house, brought me meals she cooked, and gave me holiday gifts from the school.
Time flies by so fast.
In the evening, Fujii Itsuki was escorted home by Muzi.
It’s funny, I was supposed to accompany Xinchun, but it turned out that Xinchun was the one taking care of me.
The next morning, at six o'clock, a light blue drizzle fell from the sky.
Fujii Itsuki changed into a suit and waited for Nagayama Sakura who drove over.
Matsumae Shinharu also changed into a simple white dress today.
She wore a small rose hat on her head and held a snow fox in her arms. She had a bit of Western style and a bit of Japanese tradition.
Fujii Itsuki got into the car with her.
In the car, he observed Xinchun's mood all the way.
The girl looks like she didn't sleep well last night.
Fujii Itsuki wanted to hug her and comfort her at this time, but the butler was in front of him, so he couldn't hug his eldest daughter.
It wasn't until he got out of the car, held an umbrella, and walked up the mountain that he had the chance to talk to Xinchun.
Tiny raindrops condensed into beads on the umbrella surface.
"Are you okay?"
Matsumae Shinharu shook her head.
"Teacher, I can't explain how I feel. Last night I dreamed that my mother was still by my side, calling my name as if it was yesterday."
Xinchun has not gotten over it even after seven years, and she must be obsessed with her mother.
"Teacher, you liked your mother, didn't you?"
"Heart Spring."
Fujii Itsuki couldn't tell how Xinchun felt when he said this at this time. He only saw the moss on the mountain road under his feet was lush and green in the rain.
"I'm sorry I haven't told you, teacher. Actually, Xinchun had already vaguely noticed this at the birthday party. Teacher, you had a lot of good feelings towards me at the beginning because I look a bit like my mother. Teacher, actually, you still feel the same way until now, right?"
Fujii Itsuki was somewhat at a loss for words.
Indeed, Xinchun and the professor look extremely similar, both in their general appearance and in the teardrop mole under their right eye.
The fact that I can accept Xinchun now is also due to the influence of the professor to a certain extent.
He himself likes the professor, so he can understand why Xinchun likes him.
He doesn't mind the relationship between the two parties.
"Teacher, please answer Xinchun." The girl's eyes were extremely serious.
Fujii Itsuki didn't like lying to her, so he answered honestly, "Of course there is."
".Teacher, Xinchun doesn't mind."
"How can I not mind?"
"It's true. I don't mind at all. You can treat Xinchun as your mother. It's all fine."
"Xinchun, what are you saying?"
The professor’s monument is not far from the Song family residence, just on the back mountain.
But he was not buried together with the members of the Matsumae family, but was given a separate place.
According to Xinchun, this was what her father asked for.
At this moment, Matsumae Kitahiro and Matsumae Yoshiko had not arrived yet, and Fujii Itsuki and Matsumae Shinharu were the first to arrive at the professor's monument.
The stele was very simple, with only the relationship between the professor, Beijing Broadcasting Institute and Xinchun written on it.
There was some moss growing on top, so Fujii Itsuki and Xinchun began to clean it with the brushes they had prepared in advance, and also removed the weeds at the same time.
Xinchun takes special care of it.
Fujii Itsuki then remembered that Xinchun must have known for a long time that the professor didn't treat her as his daughter, right?
What the professor did was definitely wrong, but why did Xinchun still miss the professor as if she had no complaints?
At this time, Matsumae Kitahiro and Matsumae Yoshiko came over with flowers.
The entire memorial ceremony was simple, and Fujii Itsuki only had a brief exchange with the two.
After paying tribute to the professor, Matsumae Kitahiro invited Fujii Itsuki to dinner.
When everyone gets together, they are silent and don't say much during meals. The atmosphere seems a bit depressing.
After a simple meal, it started raining harder outside.
Fujii Itsuki and Matsumae Shinharu came into a room.
He stood on the eaves of the corridor of the Matsumae family and watched the rain outside for a while.
Then, he was suddenly hugged by Matsumae Shinharu from behind.
"teacher"
"."
When Matsumae Shinharu called out to her, Fujii Itsuki knew how she felt at the moment.
Chapter 239: Xinchun's Heart Knot
There was a light rain outside the mansion.
At this time, Fujii Itsuki didn't know what Xinchun was thinking, so he could only comfort her and let her calm down first.
The child had a mental illness, but fortunately she was able to adjust on her own. Fujii Itsuki stayed with her and made her a pot of hot tea. After staying with her for a while, she finally felt better.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
"Don't say that." Fujii Itsuki answered from across from her and pushed the tea in front of him towards her.
The girl looked down and said with her face lowered:
"Teacher, I seem to be in a bad state these days."
"Do you often have nightmares at night?"
"How did the teacher know?"
"Yue told me that you slept very late at home these days. You are not very energetic every morning. Do you always drink a few cups of coffee before coming to school in the morning?"
"."
Matsumae Shinchun didn't reply, which was considered as her agreement.
"Then don't drink anymore. Take a rest when you need to. At most you can take a few days off. I'll help you catch up on your course progress later."
"Um"
The air was quiet for a moment.
After looking at her for a few seconds, Fujii Itsuki tried to ask, "Is it because I've been staying at Chitose's house these days?"
"Really?" Matsumae Shinchun looked confused.
"So how do you feel about not being with you for a while?"
".I really don't like it."
As the girl answered, Fujii Itsuki noticed that she moved closer to him.
She was sitting very dignified, but her hand was on his leg.
"Heart Spring."
"Teacher, aren't you in a hurry?"
"Isn't this a matter of time? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"But, teacher. Xinchun has had a lot of bad dreams these past few days. She always dreams about the past. She dreams about the time when her mother left me without looking back. I am worried that you will feel the same way."
"how come."
"Although Xinchun absolutely trusts the teacher, I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart."
Fujii Itsuki kept looking at her, wondering why Xinchun said this at this time.
But as he was thinking, he saw Xinchun exposing her right shoulder in front of him.
Then she stood up.
The white suspender dress she was wearing quickly slid down to her ankles.
The white dress was taken off, and only a few pieces of underwear were left on the girl's flawless white body.
Xinchun has an excellent figure.
Then, Fujii Itsuki saw her reach back, unfasten the buckle of her breast protector, and take off her panties.
Fujii Itsuki stared at her in surprise for a while, and then saw her folding the clothes she had just taken off neatly aside. She came in front of Fujii Itsuki and took a seat in a gesture of request.
This look, this movement.
"Teacher, please treat Xinchun as your mother."
"."
Fujii Itsuki did not respond for a moment.
He looked at Matsumae Shinharu. The girl's eyes were full of pleading, and that touch of determination and despair intertwined together made her actions seem a little abrupt.
But to say that I was not moved at all would be a lie.
Since Xinchun could reveal his true feelings so sincerely, the anxiety in his heart must have accumulated to an unbearable level.
Xinchun's action seemed a little abrupt at this time.