[Year-Round] Yogurt Lady 8

Chapter 8 – Episode 8

“What are you doing here?”

Junwoo was on the verge of crying when he heard Hyeoncheol’s cold voice. There were really tears in the corners of my eyes.

What are you doing here? If you answer, “I was putting on pants,” You’ll be beaten to death, right?

Junwoo couldn’t say anything and just stuck his head out and looked at Sohee, like a puppy getting caught in the rain.

Despite Junwoo’s pitiful eyes, there was nothing Sohee could do. Sohee couldn’t think of any more excuses.

Junwoo closed his eyes tightly and prepared for death in his mind. How long will it take the police to find my body? What is the extent of damage to the body when discovered? Who will come to the funeral? Still, Youngho will come and cry, right? Ah, I should delete the porn on my computer.

“Ha… I’m so dumbfounded.”

Hyuncheol sighed and looked at Sohee. The words that came out of Hyeoncheol’s mouth were unexpected.

“Mom, is it really like this? Why is she making a fuss by dragging him into the house? “You can meet me without being seen by me.”

Dream, dream, dream.

Junwoo’s eyelids moved in a large, slow motion.

I expected him to pull me up by the collar and throw an ear punch, an uppercut, or a knee kick. What does this mean?

“I’m sorry, Hyeoncheol, I brought you here to show you around the house. “Isn’t that what lovers usually do?”

“What’s so common? A woman with a family, huh? Just go out and watch a movie and drink coffee. And in my room?!”

“Well… I didn’t do anything in your room though.”

“You didn’t do it in my room? So what did you do? Wait a minute… I can’t believe it… That thing I stepped on earlier wasn’t yogurt?!”

“If that’s not yogurt, what can it be? Calm down, Hyeoncheol.”

“Ugh~!!”

Hyuncheol glared at Junwoo with fire in his eyes.

Hehe~!”

Jun-woo raised his guard with the skill he had honed over the past two years, but Hyeon-cheol’s fist did not fly.

Hyuncheol took a moment to catch his breath, calm his emotions, and then glared at Junwoo.

“Jang Jun-woo, please come out.”

Jun-woo, who carefully lowered his guard, whined and pulled up his pants.

Junwoo and Hyeoncheol sat on a bench in the apartment playground, holding cans of soda.

Sohee was watching the two people closely from the veranda window in case of any possible violence.

“I knew… I knew it.”

“I heard it on Sunday evening. He said he decided to date you.”

“But Sohee, why does your mother say that to you?”

“I sent you a text message the day you dropped me off with my mom.”

“Is that what your mother ordered you to do?”

“Ask me to do it? Would I have sent it like that? “When my mom told me to send her a thank-you text message because I didn’t like it, she took my phone and sent it like I did.”

“Ah-“

“I asked why, and Mom said she liked you. As a man. I really thought you had to drink so much to say something crazy like that, but after listening to it, I realized it was really sincere. It’s ridiculous. “Mom, you have no idea what we’ve been up to for the past two years.”

“Right…”

Junwoo looked down at the small black hole, as if he would be sucked into the can lid.

“So we talked a little bit. I told him that our relationship was a little bad, that I hated him and that he probably hated me too, and that he probably really hated me because of me. Then he started crying. “I have lived my life vowing that no matter what, I will not forgive anyone who messes with my family, but my mother is crying because of what I said.”

“I understand how you feel.”

“We talked about various things late into the night. He sobered up a bit later, but anyway, Mom said she really wanted to meet you. What should I do? “I said I would do the best I could.”

“So you suddenly started being nice to me?”

“I decided to try because my mom likes him. “I can never erase the mistake you made to me, but I also did something wrong to you.”

Don’t you think what you did was much worse? Junwoo wanted to ask, but held back.

“But are you fucking me like this? I tried so hard?! What the fuck did you do with mom at home?!”

“We didn’t really do anything~ We ate yogurt together… And then we spilled a little bit… And we just talked. “I was so surprised that you suddenly came, so I hid, but it was a little hot in the closet…”

“You speak so poorly, you bastard. Do I look like some kind of kindergartener? Does it look that easy?”

“Me you? “I’ve never been easy on you?!”

“Would you like to take that sock you took off earlier to the school lab and have it analyzed for its composition? Results come out in 10 minutes. You haven’t been to S University, have you? “You’re a low-level bastard.”

Hehe…”

Junwoo hurriedly went down the bench and knelt down in the sand.

“I’m sorry, Hyeoncheol. But please know this one thing. I also really like Sohee… So, I like your mother. Love you. I’m serious!”

“Ha… Mom, I can’t understand why you like this kind of bastard.”

Hyuncheol sipped his drink as he watched Junwoo kneel down and drink.

“Consider it fortunate that you received my mother’s love. Instead, you know the moment when tears come to my mother’s eyes because of you, right?”

“Huh! “I know!”

“Do you really know? What happens?”

“You’re going to go back… Right? To you?”

“You can think of it as more than that.”

The sound of Jun-woo swallowing spit was even heard by Hyeon-cheol.

“Ah… Okay.”

Hyuncheol returned home and came out of his room with a book and simple toiletries.

Sohee, who was comforting a downcast Junwoo on the living room sofa, got up lightly and approached Hyeoncheol.

“Oh my, my wonderful son. Bye. Hehe~”

“Mom, go out first.”

“I’ll be out soon~ Son, I don’t have time, so go quickly.”

“So, get out quickly because we don’t have time. “I’m going to see my mom leave.”

“Hey~”

When Sohee turned around, Junwoo had already gone to the entrance and was hesitantly putting on his shoes.

“I… Let’s go out.”

Sohee looked at Hyeoncheol with a pouty face.

“Chi- I raised my son to the core, and now that he’s grown up, he tells his mom to do this and that.”

“I definitely promised. Dating is absolutely prohibited at home. Go out and have a healthy date. And I’m glad it’s on me now. What were you going to do if your sister caught you? “You still don’t know, right?”

“Sung-ah, he’s different from you, so you’ll understand everything, right? “Hmph!”

“Sister? That crazy dog? Phew,~ But why don’t you tell your sister that you’re dating your son’s friend?”

“It’s about timing. Life is about timing. “Don’t you know?”

“Cook cluck – what are you saying? Come on, let’s leave.”

Sohee and Junwoo were pushed by Hyeoncheol and left the house.

Tirin- Tirin- Tirin- Tiriririn~

Sohee and Junwoo settle down in a coffee shop a bit far from the neighborhood. Junwoo’s cell phone rang constantly. It was Mungyu.

“Who doesn’t check their phone?”

“Uh… It’s okay. I’ll see you later.”

“Junwoo, you sure you have another woman, right?”

“Of course not~! “I am only Sohee.”

“Hehe, okay~ I trust Junwoo. “I need to go to the bathroom for a moment.”

While Sohee went to the bathroom, Junwoo checked the text message.

[Did you take a picture?]

[Jang Jun-woo, what are you doing? Reply.]

[Did you film it, you idiot? Why aren’t you answering, you John?]

[He keeps chewing. Did I ask you something difficult? Did you take a picture or not? That’s all you ask, you idiot-]

4 text messages, 3 missed calls.

“Haa…”

Junwoo turned off his cell phone and summarized various possibilities.

Situation 1.

He confesses the truth to Hyeon-cheol and asks for his help. Then Mungyu is solved. But in the process, Moon-gyu will know about the relationship between me, So-hee, and Hyeon-cheol. The rumor will spread around the neighborhood. Above all, if Hyun-cheol finds out that I filmed So-hee today at Moon-gyu’s request… Should I immigrate then? Which is better? Canada? Australia? Swiss? What are the qualifications for immigration application?

Situation 2.

I hand over the video to Mungyu. Perhaps he will sell the video for some kind of compensation, or worse, use the video as a hostage to blackmail Sohee. After that, even if I ask Hyeoncheol for help, there is no turning back. I sold Hyun-cheol death before Mun-gyu. So, should I immigrate? New Zealand? Finland? Norway? Do you think the food there will suit your taste?

Situation 3.

Will reporting it to the police solve the problem? After all, our country is famous for harsh punishments, right? What if Mungyu’s retaliation continues? In a situation where such anxiety continues, the most principled solution is to tackle it head on. But how? How can I break through head-on?

At that time, Sohee came back from the bathroom.

“Junwoo, what are you thinking?”

“Just… Thinking about Sohee. Hehe-“

“Hehe~ Like Junwoo said yesterday, shall we buy something delicious later and hang out in a motel room? “I’m worried that Hyuncheol will come home again.”

“Uh, but I think I should go in early today. “I’m sorry.”

“Why all of a sudden? What’s going on? “Maybe that call from earlier?”

“No~ Now that I think about it, there’s a lot I need to do today, but I don’t think I should hang out for too long…”

Sohee looked at Junwoo with a bright red face with suspicion.

“You really don’t have another girlfriend, do you?”

“I swear to heaven. Absolutely not.”

“Then give me the phone.”

When Sohee held out her hand, Junwoo quickly put the cell phone he was holding into his pocket.

“Oh… No, this is privacy…”

“…”

The sweet and lovely energy between the two suddenly cooled.

“I understand that, but it’s because Junwoo’s behavior is so strange right now. If you don’t have anything to hide, can’t you show it just once and reassure me?”

“Sorry, no…”

As soon as Jun-woo finished answering, So-hee picked up the bag and stood up. The icy expression even gave Junwoo a chill.

“Okay. Then I’ll go. Study well.”

“No, I…”

Junwoo tried to chase Sohee as she left the coffee shop at a fast pace, but Sohee grabbed a taxi and left in a hurry.

“Oh, I’m going crazy, really…”

I turned my phone back on and tried calling several times, but Sohee didn’t answer. Even going to the house and knocking on the door was of no use.

Meanwhile, Moongyu’s text message continued to ring.

Junwoo sat back down on the playground bench and looked only at the window of Sohee’s house, where the lights were on, and the curtains were drawn.

Jun-woo, who was only trampling the sandy floor with his sneakers, decided to do something and called Hyeon-cheol.

“Hyuncheol, what are you doing?”

“Studying. Why?”

“No, over there…”

“If you did something to me, blow it now. Due to extenuating circumstances, the number of 100 lashes will be reduced to 99.”

“It’s not like that, it might be a little strange to talk like this…”

“What? Speak quickly. “You’re anxious.”

Junwoo chewed his nails and shook his legs.

“Teach me how to fight.”

“Phew~!”

Hyuncheol’s laughter was heard on the other end of the phone.

“What kind of illness… Hey dude, do you think that’s some kind of cramming?”

“But I’ll try to learn as quickly as possible.”

“What is he saying now? If someone is bothering you, just tell me. That’s better.”

“It’s not like that…”

“Who? Kids in high school?”

“No…”

“Then?”

“It’s just… I want to solve it. Please.”

“Hmm…”

Hyuncheol thought for a moment and continued.

“It’s not something you can do well in right away by learning it like studying in high school. Take a long look.”

“Uh! “I will.”

“First, build your strength steadily. Start right away, starting tonight. Watching YouTube or whatever. Got it?”

“Yes!”

“Then come out to the Han River tomorrow evening. 8 o’clock. “Do you know where the biggest basketball court is?”

“Huh! Thank you!”

Junwoo watched the window of Sohee’s house for a moment and then tied his sneakers tightly.

I ran along the Han River for over two hours. After running for the first time in a long time, he was so out of breath that he felt dizzy.

Mungyu’s face flickered before my eyes.

‘Will I be able to beat Mungyu if I do this? Can we stop them from doing that anymore?’

Although he wasn’t sure, Junwoo ran and ran.