Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 129 The girl is working hard

"So the template for gene transcription in eukaryotic cells is chromatin rather than naked DNA."

Jun Matsueda took a pen and drew a circle next to the transcription diagram of chromatin.

Yamami Moki nodded seriously, and the girls surrounding the two of them looked at them blankly, with clear stupidity in their eyes.

"I couldn't understand a word Matsueda was saying to the minister."

"What are you doing here if you don't understand?" Yamami Maki closed the textbook. It was already time to gather. "Thank you, Matsueda-san."

Matsueda Jun shook his head. "Senpai Yamami's questions are very detailed and have helped me think through many blind spots. You don't need to be so polite."

You're welcome? She watched Matsueda Jun walk off the stage.

The way they addressed each other remained the same: Matsueda-san and Yamami-senpai.

Jun Matsueda walked to the edge of the basketball court. Natsumi Imokawa brought a tripod today. She set up the camera at the edge of the court and returned to the bench.

"Pine branches," the girl stammered.

"Do you need me for something?" He sat down next to Natsumi Imokawa.

"No, I just wanted to say hello to you."

Natsumi Imokawa is terrible at saying hello, and generally plays the role of waiting in a corner for someone to talk to her. For her, starting a conversation and attracting attention is no different from shouting "I'm a terrorist" on the street.

But after careful consideration, the girl felt that she would not be able to attract Jun Matsueda either as a director or as a friend.

Not to mention asking him to be an exclusive model or actor.

So she has to work harder to get Jun Matsueda to recognize her, that's what Natsumi Imokawa planned.

"Have you ever greeted me before?" Matsueda Jun was a little surprised.

The girl sat on the bench, shaking her head, her upper body swaying slightly, and her cheeks turned red for the first time in a long time.

"If you're not used to it, it's okay if you don't say hello."

"Oh, oh," the girl's newly formed idea of ​​making a change vanished again.

During the halftime break, looking at the cheerleaders coming on stage with their safety pants swaying under their skirts, Natsumi Imokawa suddenly said.

"My parents are quite interested in you."

Matsueda Jun turned to look at her, "Hmm?"

The girls raised their legs high and danced with the bouquets in their hands, but the charm of their performance could never surpass the shyness on the face of the girl on the sidelines.

"That's right. They often look at the things I shoot. They saw the ones I shot at Meiji Jingu Shrine last time."

"Then they asked me if I made any new friends." The girl raised her head and looked at him for his opinion.

Are we friends?
"So they're interested in your new friend?"

Natsumi Imokawa nodded. Matsueda Jun did not deny the fact that he had a new friend, and the girl was secretly happy.

Being recognized as a friend is a big victory for her.

Jun Matsueda breathed a sigh of relief. Although Natsumi Imokawa couldn't say hello, he was surprised when he said "Mom and Dad are interested in you" very fluently.

"Dad said that if you're interested, you could consider being his leading man. You'll definitely make a lot of money."

"Please thank your uncle for me." Jun Matsueda wasn't sure if hearing such words from a former action film director counted as a compliment.

"And the leaf that fell on my chest at Meiji Shrine has been made into a bookmark."

Natsumi Imokawa remembered something and took out the lucky nan leaf from the chest pocket of his coat. The leaf was translucent emerald green, with clear veins and lines on the leaves.

The only flaw is that the whole leaf is slightly bent. Matsueda Jun thinks that this is not the leaf's fault, because the girl's proud curves cannot be covered by the school uniform jacket, and it is normal that it cannot withstand the pressure when placed in the chest pocket.

"Oh, there's more!" The girl took out another thing from the pocket of her coat.

"These are ginkgo bookmarks for pine branches, made from leaves I picked up on Namiki Avenue." The ginkgo leaves are a very even yellow, encased in a white shell similar to a Polaroid photograph, like fragments of autumn captured in a photograph.

"For me?" he asked the girl for confirmation.

Natsumi Imokawa nodded. "Tokyo's most beautiful autumn can't just remain in my memories. I have photos and videos, but nothing about pine branches. This won't do!"

“So this bookmark is for you.”

The girl liked the golden streets at sunset that day, and she hoped that Jun Matsueda would not forget it.

"Thank you." He looked at the ginkgo leaves in his hand.

After the training, Jun Matsueda and Tomoka Tomatsu returned to the classroom together and walked towards the school gate together.

"Matsueda-san." The girl held her bag in front of her. "I've been working on what you told me about 'caring'."

"Although the results are not ideal, I will not give up easily."

There was a woman standing at the school gate. Matsueda Jun remembered that it was Tomatsu Tomoka's mother.

Before, it was always the girl waiting for her mother’s car at the school gate, but today it was a woman waiting for her daughter at the school gate.

Tomatsu Tomoka waved goodbye to him and walked to her mother. The woman looked at Matsueda Jun with a complicated look.

"See you tomorrow, Matsueda-san."

The two of them turned their backs to Jun Matsueda, and the woman took the bag from the girl.

"Is there anything you want to eat tonight, Youhua? Mommy will buy it for you."

The girl's sigh drifted away with the fallen leaves blown by the wind. "Mom, at least ask me a different question next time."

Jun Matsueda took out a ginkgo leaf from his pocket and placed it in front of his eyes. The sunlight on the horizon penetrated the leaves, and he could see two blurry shadows walking away.

Standing in the corridor of the apartment building, Jun Matsueda put the bookmark back into his pocket and opened the door of Room 507. The first person he saw was Haruka Mochizuki in the bedroom. The girl was lying at the end of the bed, sticking her head out to look at him.

"Are you back?" The lights in the living room were on. Today was Friday, and Lai Qi Yangshi got off work early and was already lying on the sofa watching TV.

"I'm back." Jun Matsueda changed his shoes, put his schoolbag back in the bedroom, and then carried Haruka Mochizuki from the bed to the dining table.

"Who will cook today?" He poured himself a glass of water and asked the girl on the sofa.

"Okay, okay, I'll go home early because I have a fever." Lai Qi Yang Shi got up from the sofa.

"Are you still eating and daydreaming today?" Matsueda Jun asked the girl at the table again.

Mochizuki Haruka nodded, took his glass, and drank the rest of the water in one gulp.

"I wouldn't be surprised if you turned into an idiot if you kept going like this."

Jun Matsueda came back from the bathroom, gauze and medicine in his hands. He pulled out a chair and sat down, and the girl consciously put her feet on the boy's legs.

Jun Matsueda pulled the girl's nightgown down to cover her white thighs, and he untied the gauze on her feet.

"It's starting to scab over," he said to the girl.

Following the doctor's instructions, Jun Matsueda unscrewed the cap of the ointment and applied it to Haruka Mochizuki. This external ointment can accelerate wound healing and reduce scars.

After the ointment was applied, the sound of the range hood was heard in the kitchen.

We are having soup udon tonight. There are three large bowls on the table. It's still the same old seats. Kurusu Yoshi is watching TV, and Mochizuki Haruka is sitting next to Matsueda Jun.

"In the afternoon, the uncle in the suit told me that the renovation next door has been completed." Kurusu Yoshi suddenly said.

The two men stopped eating noodles and looked up at the owner of room 506 next door.

Mochizuki Haruka was still sucking on her udon, as if she didn't hear anything.

(End of this chapter)