What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Xinjiu never doubted Satu's words.Although she was still a little confused and overwhelmed, she still put the paper bag back into the boy's hand and said with a gentle smile, "You are a good person, but we are not suitable."

Fu Jingyoujian, who was just happy because Xinjiu accepted the chocolates: "...?"

no!etc!What happened in between? ? ?

What he just heard was obviously 'I like you too', right?Why did it become 'You are a good person'? ? ?

Passing over the sluggish boy, Xinjiu continued to walk unimpededly to his classroom.After class in the morning, Xinjiu went to the student union to deal with things as usual—the moment she opened the door of the student union, she was stunned.

After a moment of hesitation, Xinjiu closed the door.Sato who followed her asked: [What's wrong? 】

[A lot of...chocolate. ] Difficult trying to describe what he just saw in words, Xinjiu whispered: [There are so many, the desk has been flooded. 】

Sato: […]

Was it the wrong way for him to open this year's Valentine's Day?Isn’t the only new wine in previous years only Giri chocolate?And there are only three or five.

You can’t skip work just because of the chocolates—Saki, who is very responsible, packs all the chocolates in a centralized box—when packing the chocolates, Sato roughly counted the points, and [-]% of them are natal chocolates.

While helping Xinjiu to correct the documents, he muttered: [Is it too much?I remember not so many in previous years. 】

After getting along for several years, Sato can easily imitate Xinjiu's handwriting.When Xinjiu was too busy, he often took the job of helping with homework or correcting documents.

Xinjiu threw the last piece of chocolate into the box and said: [It's a bit too much... probably because the classes will be divided next year, and some people may go to other schools, so give me chocolates as a token of gratitude? 】

This year is the last year for Xinjiu to study in the junior high school, and she will be officially promoted to the high school when school starts next year—— Sato signed Xinjiu's name on the last document, [That doesn't need to be so exaggerated, right? 】

What's more, something like natal chocolate has nothing to do with gratitude, right?Could it be because it's the last Valentine's Day, and I feel that if I don't confess, there is no hope at all?

Because I have been thinking about this matter, when I was waiting for Xinjiu to do my homework at night, Sato immediately went to Mr. Baiyin: Such a serious problem!It is necessary to discuss with the child's guardian immediately!

Baiyin Shusheng, who was correcting the document, was used to the blank paper that appeared suddenly from time to time, and the words that emerged on it.He calmly closed the folder and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Sato, this is my acquiescence. After all, Xiaojiu is 15 years old, and he is almost at the age when you can fall in love-girls at this age are more comfortable if they don't fall in love." Worrying?"

"In the past, I asked people to throw away the natal chocolates in the student council president's room in advance, but this year I don't need them!"

Looking at the relieved Baiyin Shusheng, Kaitu suddenly felt his head start to hurt again.

The white paper trembled, and new words appeared: But Mr. Baiyin, Xinjiu is in a special situation. Are you sure she can really understand what it means to fall in love?

Bai Yinshusheng looked at the words on the paper, showing a surprised expression: "Hasn't Mr. Sato taught her how to fall in love?!"

Sato: […] Sober up!Is that your daughter or my daughter? ? ?

"To be honest, I was a little surprised..." Scratching his head, Bai Yinshusheng felt a little embarrassed: "Because Xiaojiu is a girl after all... It's really inconvenient for me to teach her these things. If you are a god, you should have listened to the troubles of boys and girls in this area, and you may be more experienced..."

The corner of Satu's mouth couldn't help twitching: I'm not the god who is in charge of gossip and marriage, so the confession in this aspect has nothing to do with me, okay? !

Taking a deep breath, Sato pinched his eyebrows and visualized a line of words on the paper: I understand, leave it to me.

Bai Yinshusheng was right in saying one sentence - it is indeed a bit embarrassing for a father and daughter to talk about love.What's more, Xinjiu's comprehension ability is almost negative, and every sentence has to be disassembled and chewed to pieces. The child who explained to her is really embarrassing for Bai Yinshusheng, a middle-aged man who married after his first love.

After leaving Baiyin Shusheng's room, Sato did some mental training for himself: To be honest, he is also a beginner when it comes to things like falling in love.

After all, he died early and had no chance to experience it.

Although I haven't practiced it, but as a spirit who has lived for more than 100 years, I still have a lot of theoretical knowledge!

"That... little wine—"

"Ok?"

Xinjiu, who was doing homework, raised his head and looked at him: "Mr. Sato, what do you want me to do?"

"that……"

Sato, whose gaze drifted away, scratched his face and asked, "About the natal chocolate you received today, how do you feel?"

When I was at school today, Sabito had already explained the difference between honmei chocolate and giri chocolate to Shinshu in detail, and warned her not to accept honmei chocolate from the opposite sex... Of course, same-sex ones are not allowed either!

Xinjiumen continued to do his homework without changing his expression, and took the time to answer Satu: "Should normal people have feelings?"

Hearing this question, Sato understood in seconds: I just didn't feel it at all.

He sighed, and said, "You should do your homework first. After finishing, let's talk in the courtyard?"

There was no one in the courtyard, so it was easier to talk about.

Xinjiu nodded and continued to do homework.She could tell that Satu's mood was uneasy or even a little anxious - it was still difficult for Xinshu to understand this kind of mood.

Although with Sabito's help, she can already understand most of the basic emotions.

Xinjiu was distracted thinking: Why is Mr. Sato so uneasy?Are you worried about me?But I'm not allergic to chocolate, so I'll be fine if I eat more chocolate...

After finishing his homework, Xinjiu politely declined the dessert brought by the housekeeper, and found a reason to go for a walk in the courtyard.

There is a small garden in the courtyard; pink roses were originally planted in it, but after the hare was born, it was replaced with wisteria flowers.

Sato said that the smell of wisteria flowers would make him feel at ease, and Xinjiu always remembered it.

It's not the season for wisterias to bloom right now, Shinshu is sitting on the swing, and Satu is standing behind her, gently pushing the swing.Xinjiu leaned sideways on the swing and looked at Satu: "What does Mr. Satu want to tell me?"

When Sato was doing homework in Xinjiu, he had organized the language repeatedly many times.But when it came time for Xinshu to ask him, Satu felt nervous again for no reason.

He clenched one hand into a fist and pressed it to his lips, coughing dryly, "It's about your relationship...Mr. Baiyin is also very concerned."

"in love?"

After repeating this unfamiliar word, Xin Jiu took the initiative to ask the question: "Does Mr. Sato want me to fall in love?"

Sabito choked on Xinshu's initiative.

He immediately vetoed: "I didn't mean that!"

After finishing speaking, Sato realized that he seemed to be speaking too fast.

He looked away resentfully, looked at the bare wisteria flower stand next to him, and said, "I mean...whether you are in love or not, but you are 15 years old after all, and you must understand the meaning of love."

Xinjiu suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this—but I know the meaning of love, so I don't need Mr. Sato repeat it again."

Sato's hand pushing the swing froze slightly: "You know?"

When did the child wake up?Why doesn't he know anything about it? !

Xinjiu nodded and said confidently: "Love is the most sincere admiration for each other that two people can form in their hearts based on certain material conditions and common life ideals. The strongest, most stable, most single-minded affection of a partner."

"When you are in love, the turbulent chemicals in the brain are called monoamines, including: dopamine, phenylethylamine, serotonin (serotonin), and norepinephrine."

Sabito: "...You are not wrong to say that."

After hearing such an official explanation, I suddenly became less nervous.

Sato calmly continued to push Xinjiu on the swing: "Your knowledge is very good, but what I want to tell you today is another kind of love, called hooligan love for short."

"It's a love that doesn't presuppose marriage. It's just because of a momentary heart that you decide to pursue the other party, and you never think about your future love. The group of guys who give you chocolates are basically composed of this kind of people."

By the way, Sato's heart didn't hurt at all for discrediting the innocent teenagers.

Xinjiu was stunned for a moment, his face full of bewilderment and surprise: "Is it still possible not to get married after falling in love?"

An innocent girl whose whole family either arranges a marriage or gets married with her first love, her cognition has been shocked.

Seeing the shocked look on the girl's face, Sato eased his expression and said: "Of course. You are still young, and the idea of ​​falling in love may be just a momentary impulse. After your impulsive enthusiasm subsides, maybe you You will find that this person is not suitable for you.”

New wine is still a bit incomprehensible.

She thought for a while and asked, "Since it's not suitable, why did you want to be together in the first place?"

"Because young people are easily blinded by hormones when they are just beginning to be excited about things."

Xitu recalled the seven or eight emotional tree holes he had just patched up, and told Xinjiu in a more simple and understandable way: "The love filter will let you ignore the other party's shortcomings, and infinitely magnify the other party's advantages .”

"As time goes by, after the hormonal impulse disappears, you will slowly see the other party's shortcomings."

Xin Jiu nodded, showing a thoughtful expression: "That is to say, when a person falls into a hooligan love, he will forget to think about the future, and ignore the other party's original shortcomings, and only see the other party's advantages?"

She couldn't help but murmur in her heart: Is this really dating, not some kind of witchcraft?It sounds dangerous!

Having said that... Forgetting to think about the future, ignoring the original shortcomings of the other party, only seeing the good points of the other party - this situation sounds a bit familiar, doesn't it?

Of course Sato didn't know that so many thoughts went through Xinjiu's little head in one go.He is still trying to recall the seven or eight emotional tree holes, and added: "The impulse to fall in love is generally caused by environmental factors. To have an impulse to fall in love with a specific object in a specific environment...a specific environment may be very dangerous environment, and possibly a very romantic environment.”

"The more representative manifestation is that in a specific environment, your sight, gaze, and attention will be attracted by a specific person, and you will pay attention to him unconsciously."

Xinjiu listened carefully to Satu's words, and after he finished speaking, he asked in a low voice, "Is it like we are now?"

Satoshi: "..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air—the moonlight falls through the air of the vines, and casts irregular light and shadows on Xinjiu's fair skin.The girl raised her head, looking at him with clear and quiet eyes.

Her hair had recently been grown long, black and thick, and fell down the girl's thin shoulders to her waist.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, which seems to be the fragrance of grass and trees, or the fragrance of detergent on her long white dress.

For the first time, Sato intuitively realized that the kid who was only waist-high back then was no longer a kid.

She has grown into a beautiful young girl, and has reached the age where she can receive countless admiration and natal chocolates.

"This is different." Forcing himself to look away, Sato loosened the rope of the swing, "We are more similar to... the teacher and the students. Just like when you are in class, you will also focus on the teacher, of course It's not love. You can still feel the teacher's shortcomings, and you won't just blindly see the advantages."

"When there is an impulse of love, the face will be partially congested and the heartbeat will speed up, and the current environment does not match the specific environment."

Xinjiu suddenly realized: "Is that so?"

Satoshi nodded affirmatively: "That's right."

Xinjiu jumped off the swing, and the wide hem of the white skirt opened slightly, like a half-bloomed flower.She cut a few strands of hair behind her ears, and said, "I'll go back and think about it, love is too difficult to understand."

Sato understands deeply, "It's really difficult. If you encounter any problems that you can't figure out, you must ask me."

Shinjiu nodded, and continued to walk back——Sakusa followed behind her, and raised his hand to touch his chest.When he touched the ice-cold silence, he suddenly remembered: I have been dead for so many years, how could I have a heartbeat!

Just as he was about to walk out of the range of the wisterias, Shinshu, who was walking in front of Satu, stopped suddenly.Satoshi also stopped in his tracks: "What's wrong?"

"Suddenly remembered, should I give you chocolate today?"

Shinshu looked sideways at Satu, with a very serious expression: "Giri chocolate?"

If you want to pursue it seriously, in fact, it should have been given away a few years ago, right?Although the new wine was never delivered.

Sato was frightened by the child's sudden idea; when he heard the words 'Giri Chocolate', he was relieved: I was shocked, I thought it was Honmei Chocolate.

No... Is the chocolate made from new wine edible?Her cooking skills seem to be on par with Mr. Baiyin's, right?After teaching for so many years, the best thing is to cook cabbage.

Rubbing his forehead, Sato waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter whether you give it or not, I can't eat it anyway."

Hearing about the new wine, he felt a little regretful, "It turns out that Mr. Sato can't eat it."

"Of course I can't eat it, right?" Sato said helplessly, "Anyway, I still exist in the state of a soul, how could I be able to eat human food."

That's right...Mr. Satoshi is not a human being.

Xinjiu regretfully remembered this fact.She suddenly slapped her head, and finally connected her current mood with a sense of familiarity just now: "Mr. Sato! I seem to be in love!!"

Satoshi: "...??!"

Xinjiu didn't notice that Satu's fur was going to explode—she touched her chin, and said with reason: "When I'm with him, I don't think about the future, and I forget his shortcomings. The whole body is full of strengths...Although there is no partial congestion and heartbeat on the face, but many characteristics can match...If you look at it this way, you are at least half in love, right?"

Satoshi's mood that exploded just now calmed down again.Hearing the description of Xinjiu, even if she said Mr. Baiyin's name in the next second, Sato felt that he would not be too surprised.

He reminded Xin Jiudao: "Little Jiu, Mr. Baiyin cannot be taken into consideration..."

Before he finished speaking, Xinjiu's eyes glowed with luster, and he looked at him without blinking: "Mr. Sato, I really fell in love with you, right?"

As if struck by lightning, Sato's mind went blank for an instant.

With difficulty, he forced himself not to look at the girl's bright eyes—they seemed to be filled with stars, gentle and sparkling—— Sato knew that it wasn't the so-called impulse of love.

Xinjiu just relies on herself, trusts herself, and loves herself, just like her feelings for Mr. Baiyin.

"Sorry." Rubbing the girl's head, Sato said slowly, "Xiaojiu, I'm not in your love consideration either."

His hair was messed up, and Xinjiu looked at Satu in bewilderment: "Why? Mr. Satu and I are not related by blood."

She knows that love with blood relationship is called family affection, and liking without blood relationship is called friendship.

Looking at the bewildered girl, Satu took a deep breath, leaned over and hugged her—it was already about the same height as him, little friend.

"How should I explain it to you?"

Because I was hugged, I couldn't see Sabito's expression.Xinjiu could only hear the voice of Sato, just like when he taught himself, it was gentle and gentle: "Because I was the one who died before Xiaojiu was born."

"Life after drinking is still very long. After 15 years old, I was 16 years old, 17 years old,...but my life was over when I was 15 years old. So-I am very sorry."