Chapter 298 – (Abduction) Jeong Seong-Min’s Children (2)
It was the first time in my life that I felt this way.
As soon as he saw the picture, his heart tightened and his mind became complicated.
I wanted to slap the face of that bastard who put his hand on Yerin’s shoulder right away.
‘Why am I like this…?’
What is it?
This strange annoyance and discomfort.
-Kakaotalk.
[Jung Ye-rin: He’s so fucking funny. I think it’ll be fun if the three of us play together. Can you see me drinking beer? Beer is just a drink here. Also, brown bear country haha]
However, as if Yerin didn’t think much of it, she kept sending her KakaoTalk messages.
From the messages she sent, it seemed that she was simply introducing her friend.
[Jung Si-woo: Is that so. But I’m a bit busy right now. Talk to you later.]
But Siu, who was already angry, didn’t want to mess with the messenger anymore.
If I continued the conversation like this, I felt like I would burst out with these bubbling emotions.
[Jung Ye-rin: Ah yes, then talk to me later. There’s a place I’ve decided to go with Nicola too haha I’ll send you a picture later.]
After this messenger, the KakaoTalk window became quiet.
Jung Si-woo let out a blank laugh and walked around the room for a while.
I couldn’t stay still because the fever didn’t cool down.
“Are you making friends? Nikolai? Is there a place the two of you are going to go?”
When did we become close enough to call each other names like that?
Why did that bastard, Nikolai, casually place her hand on Yerin’s shoulder?
Are you two even dating?
“Under-. You know how to make friends If I want to make it, can I make it anytime?”
Jeong Si-woo thought.
Apparently, this fucking feeling is because of the feeling of betrayal towards Jung Erin.
Acting like we’re the only best friend in the world, and putting another guy in between us makes me feel dirty.
So, after that day, Jeong Si-woo secretly started ignoring Ye-rin’s messages.
Pretending to be asleep, pretending to be busy, pretending to not be able to reply because I was playing with other friends, I replied to Jung Ye-rin’s message casually.
And the result.
[Jung Ye-rin: Yes. What are you? Why do you keep chewing on me? You’re doing it on purpose, right? It’s weird these days.]
In the end, Yerin Jeong noticed.
She didn’t reply on purpose.
‘Did I be too narrow-minded…’
Because of that, Jung Si-woo felt sorry.
I wondered if it would be better to apologize to Yerin even now.
But.
‘Still, I don’t like playing with that bastard.’
I couldn’t possibly ignore Nikolai.
He often scratches himself by sending pictures of him with Nikolai, but it was clear that if he kept going like this, only he would be frustrated.
‘But I can’t tell her not to meet the only friend she made in Russia.’
But what did she mean by not dating him?
No, friends can make other friends in the first place, but I don’t know why I feel bad about this.
So, Jung Si-woo sent an ambiguous reply this time as well.
[Jung Si-woo: What are you chewing lol Over n-n I’m really busy then. I have a lot to study these days, and I also have new friends.]
[Jung Ye-rin: Then take care. I feel bad because I keep chewing. No one else knows, but how are you?]
[Jung Si-woo: Okay man haha ]
Jeong Si-woo ended the case like that.
Afterwards, Siwoo responded moderately to her Yerin and gradually distanced herself from her.
The only way to resolve her feelings of betrayal of Yerin and her feelings of inferiority to Nikolai was to stay away from her.
If I didn’t think of Yerin in the first place, I wouldn’t feel this dirty.
Has it been like that for 6 months?
Siwoo and Yerin hardly shared KakaoTalk.
Yerin, who used to send SunTalk several times a day, began to send fewer and fewer messages, and now she stopped sending them at all, and Siwoo didn’t particularly ask how she was doing first.
When those days lasted for more than a month, Siwoo could feel a certain sense of liberation.
“Ah, it’s comfortable.”
It felt empty, but Siwoo felt comfortable.
Since her talk didn’t come to her Yerin, she didn’t have to care about her, and since she didn’t care about her, her daily life was comfortable.
It feels like my heart, which has always been bubbling, has been at ease for the first time in a long time.
“Oops. But why are you so vain?”
But this time, I felt an empty feeling somewhere in my heart.
The feeling of bubbling over Yerin and Nikolai like before is gone, but what to say.
An inexplicable void began to fill him.
“…”
Siu still didn’t know where this emptiness came from.
***
“Brother. I’m here.”
“Is Hamin here?”
Hamin turned 11 this year.
Ever since she first met Jeong Min-joon, the son of Jeong Seong-ah, five years ago, she has been going to Jeong Seong-min’s mansion to see him all the time.
“Do you want to see a movie today?”
“Huh. I want to see a movie with you.”
Ha-min looks at Min-joon with a bright smile.
Ever since he first saw Min-joon at the age of 6, Ha-min has always liked him.
I missed his handsome face so much, and I felt his mature side cool.
She was on a different level from younger sisters and brothers like Yerin and Siwoo.
“Um…Then is there a movie you want to see?”
“Huh. It’s called The Big Short, it’s a movie about the Lehman Brothers crisis, and I think that would be fun.”
The Big Short and Lehman Brothers.
A movie about a big event that anyone with even a little interest in economics should know about.
“Lee, Lehman Brothers…?”
However, the topic was a bit heavy for Ha-min, who is only 11 years old, to be interested in.
Usually, at that age, wouldn’t he be interested in comics, idols, YouTube, and games?
“Huh. The Lehman Brothers Incident. It is a symbol of the global financial crisis, and I wonder how the movie would have solved it.”
But Ha-min thought those things were childish.
As I am already able to easily solve differential/integral calculus and challenge various mathematical conundrums, I wanted to play a game that could achieve academic achievement rather than such meaningless and time-killing work.
“Huh. The global financial crisis, an interesting topic.”
Therefore, Min-jun was the only child who could accept Ha-min’s desire.
Although he doesn’t show genius as much as Ha-min, Min-jun was also a kid with a brain that could solve problems at the level of a first-year high school student.
He was also a child with a passion for learning.
‘This is the man… The man of my destiny. It must be this person.’
From one to ten.
Unlike other boring peers, someone who can adjust everything to himself.
Ha-min thought that the person of that fate was Min-jun, and he thought that only he could be his mate.
‘I like my brother… He’s handsome. Mature So nice…’
Ha-min glances at Min-joon throughout the movie.
Ha-min felt good just eating the popcorn that Min-jun had touched.
That’s what he put in his mouth.
“Jung”
He also liked drinking two straws in one Coke.
In the process of drinking cola, Min-joon’s saliva must have entered the cola, and drinking it again himself is no different from sharing bodily fluids.
“And. I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
At that time, Min-jun smiles shyly and scratches his head over a difficult movie subject.
Ha-min also liked Min-joon’s candid attitude.
Like other peers, he doesn’t feel ashamed of what he doesn’t know, and honestly says he doesn’t know if he doesn’t know.
The look was so lovely.
“I’ll explain everything later…”
Ha-min liked teaching Min-joon.
He was happy to have someone to pour out his vast knowledge to.
My mom was busy running a cocktail bar, and my dad was all about coming over and hanging out on the weekends, so it was so nice to have someone my age with whom I could have a ‘conversational conversation’.
“It is a representative waste of capitalism. The subprime mortgage crisis.”
After the movie ended, Ha-min began to vomit passionately about what he felt while watching the movie.
Min-jun nodded as he listened to Ha-min’s explanation, and asked him a few questions.
“Good question. How could such a ridiculous financial product be derived? The root cause is the foolish belief that the boom will continue and the endless greed of banks.”
Ha-min continues his explanation by speaking various difficult economic terms.
And Minjun nodded while scratching the back of his head.
The two continued to talk about the economy and society for a while.
However, the way the two of them talk is when Ha-min speaks one-sidedly, and Min-jun listens to it.
After talking for a while, it was time to go home.
“Brother! I had a nice time today! I’ll come to play again next time!”
“Yes, Hamin. Come again next time.”
Ha-min and Min-jun waved at each other.
Ha-min waved his hand to Min-jun, who is always lovely to see, for a long time, then turned around and hurried to his private car.
-Sue…
However, when Ha-min turned around, Min-joon straightened his expression and lowered his hand.
He grabbed his aching head from listening to Ha-min’s difficult and boring lecture and headed to his own playground.
***
Sia, who turned 13 this year, felt like everything in the world was hers.
Her mother is the best idol actress in Korea, and her father is a wealthy man who owns several companies.
Besides, since she was making a name for herself as a child actress as well as her mother and father, her own future seemed secure.
‘But why does mom come to a place like this every year?’
However, Sia had one big question.
Every year on the 21st of July, her mother’s expression darkens, and she sometimes sheds tears.
In particular, it was even more incomprehensible to come to such a rare charnel house and see a picture of an unknown man for a long time.
My mother has a handsome, capable, and wonderful father, but why is she looking at a picture of an unknown man with such a sad expression?
Who the hell is Park Jong-pil?
“Mom… Who the hell is this guy?”
So Sia couldn’t hold back her curiosity and asked about Park Jong-pil.
She didn’t expect much because she was a mother who smiled bitterly every time I asked and replied ‘just someone I know’.
“Mom’s first love.”
Then, the unbelievable words from her mother’s mouth.
Shia stared blankly at her mother’s face with an expression as if she had been hit in the head with her hammer.
“Uh, wasn’t Mom’s first love… Dad?”
“…Whoops. Are you surprised? Still, she loves her father the most now.”
“Uh… But this man is your mother’s first love…?”
Park Jong-pil.
To be honest, he wasn’t a very good impression.
It seems like I’ve lived a rough life somehow.
At first glance, she gave off the air that she had lived a ‘lower life’, so I thought she was someone who didn’t fit in with her mother at all.
“Huh. She originally wanted to live with this person. I was saved my life by this person.”
“…”
She saved her life.
I didn’t know exactly what those words meant, but I could feel that my mother’s thoughts of this person were not ordinary.
“…But why are you talking about this man now? I asked every day, but he never said anything.”
“Whoops. Now that my Sia has reached the age where she can understand my story~”
“Chit. I could understand everything even after hearing it three years ago.”
“Oh, so?”
Baek Ha-yoon pats Shia’s hair with a smile.
Afterwards, she started talking about her past and her Park Jong-pil.
From going to the police station after being entangled with him who was like a bully, to living together with him.
She calmly told her daughter about the love story she shared with Park Jong-pil.
“…I did not know. I never thought my mother would live in such poverty. Besides, her grandfather assaulted her mother…”
A story too dark for Sia, who is only 13 years old, to accept.
However, Baek Ha-yoon did not stop there and continued to tell her own story.
After talking to Park Jong-pil until the end, she looked at Shia’s face.
“Uncle is so pitiful…”
Sia was in tears.
As she appropriately omitted her story about Mr. Choi, Sia felt more sorrow than anger.
“…Yes, that’s why mom… Has a lot of burden on her heart. Because she has sinned so much against this man.”
Even though she has been refined a lot, Baek Ha-yoon tells all the betrayal she did after falling for Mr. Choi.
Sia Jeong learned the truth about her mother, whom she thought was perfect, so she kept silent for a while, looking at Park Jong-pil’s face.
Now Park Jong-pil, who gave his life for her mother until the end, is starting to look noble.
“…Are you disappointed?”
At that time, her mother, who noticed her own feelings, asked that question.
Sia Jung still looked at Jongpil Park’s face, and she gave a small reply.
“…Huh.”
A mother who betrayed her loved one indulged in the pleasures of her flesh, and Park Jong-pil, who kept his love until the end.
Sia Jung sheds tears once more over her disappointment in her mother and her pity for her brother Park Jong-pil.
Baek Ha-yoon knelt down to her daughter and hugged her.
“Sia. I’m sorry for talking like this. Were you surprised?”
“…Huh.”
“But it’s time for you to know. If you really want to go down the path of an ‘actor’, you have to change your mindset from now on… That’s why I brought up this story.”
The reason why she dared to tell her daughter about her shame.
It was because she wanted to dispel her daughter’s illusions about herself.
It’s time to break the perfect image of yourself as Korea’s best celebrity and donation angel.
“Sia. The reason her mother is able to be in this position is because Jong-pil received a lot of help from someone like Mr. If she didn’t have him, she and her mother definitely wouldn’t be here.”
After Baek Ha-yoon broke his image, he started talking about the person who supported him.
Park Jong-pil and other staff members, the fans who supported him, the director, and the scriptwriter.
They talked about their hard work.
“So, Shia. You are definitely a special child, but what makes you special is that there are many people who support you. If you want to succeed as an actor, you must never forget their help. You have to be able to count the lives and emotions of many people.”
In Baek Ha-yoon’s opinion, his most fatal weakness as an actor was his ‘consciousness of privilege’.
A sense of privilege that reduces the breadth of understanding and empathy does nothing to help an actor, so I wanted to get rid of my daughter’s sense of privilege.
“So, how about hanging out with the servants of our mansion now? To ignore those people as ‘lower ones’, isn’t your mother also from the ‘lower ones’ you think of?”
“…Huh.”
Sia nodded slightly.
Baek Ha-yoon thought while stroking her daughter’s hair.
As much as this child, she hopes that she will not walk the path of the entertainment industry, which is riddled with corruption and corruption like herself, and that she will succeed with her skills and character.
Unlike herself, who was plagued by expedients and corruption, she hoped that she would walk the royal road to success.
As she thought so, she hugged her daughter.
***
A year has passed.
Siwoo, who hardly ever chatted with Yerin, spent a comfortable daily life eating, playing, and sleeping.
As a result, when he was 15 years old, his height and weight were 173 cm and 87 kg.
“Damn it. What shall we play today?”
Siwoo woke up after eating a chicken and started to think about how to kill time while scratching his stomach.
However, no matter how much he thought about it, there was not much he could do because his actions were more restricted due to accidents and accidents in the past.
“Ah- I’m so fucking bored.”
My mother nagged me to study, but studying was not fun.
She said that, but she didn’t want to do anything physically.
After playing games for a while, you get tired of it, and the rest is to play while bullying the servants… Now that is also blocked.
-Kakaotalk.
Then, a messenger alarm rang on the phone in my pocket.
Siwoo, bored, immediately took out his phone and looked at the sender.
“Uh?”
It was Yerin.
It was also Yerin who sent an unbelievable welcome message.
[Jung Ye-rin: I’m back]
Return.
Finally, the long-awaited return of the best friend.
Siwoo Jung sent a message to Shin or Yerin.
He asked when he would arrive, and the reply came that it would now take 4-5 hours to arrive at the airport.
“And. A lot has changed.”
Yerin sent a selfie photo of herself in a V-shaped pose with the airport in the background.
Inherited from Elena’s blood and mixed with western genes, she was maturing earlier than her peers.
Her breasts had already swelled to some extent, and the features of her face were becoming beautiful.
Resembling Elena, she was beautiful no matter who saw it.
“And. You’ve become pretty, yellow hair.”
Siwoo peered into Yerin’s face while zooming in and out of the selfie.
After that, he looked at his watch all day and waited for Yerin to come.
She wanted to meet her own best friend soon.
In the meantime, there were many stories I wanted to share as I rarely sent her chat.
“Hey! Black hair!”
At that time, Jung Ye-rin appeared, opening her door wide.
Siwoo, who was lying on her bed and touching her phone, smiled broadly as soon as he saw her.
“You came! Yellow hair!”
The two welcome each other by calling each other old nicknames.
Yerin opened her mouth playfully, looking at Siwoo’s thick chin.
“Hey, Siwoo Jeong. Are you a fucking pig?”
“I’m going to go to the key later?”
“Khehehe. I’ll have to take some off though. What the hell is this?”
Saying that, Jeong Ye-rin pokes her stomach.
If someone else had stabbed her in the stomach, her fist would have already gone out first, but it didn’t matter if it was Yerin.
“Khehehe. Did you have a good time?”
“Uh. There are a lot of fucking bastards.”
“Wouldn’t it be nice to have a lot of friends?”
“Puff breath. Are you jealous?”
“No~ Well, rather than jealousy, it’s just because I’m bored without you.”
“Kick kick. It can’t be without me~”
Even if they meet after a long time, even if they haven’t chatted well in the meantime, the two are not shy.
Afterwards, the two talked while sipping Russian beer that Yerin secretly sipped.
It was when two hours had passed.
“Really, you too come to play in Russia later. I think it would be fun to play together.”
“Hmm? Do you want to come and play?”
Yerin’s words to come to Russia to play.
As if she were going to go back to Russia, she asked her to come and play there.
“Ah… That’s it. I decided to stay in Korea for 3 days and then go back.”
“…”
Si-Woo Jeong, at a loss for what to say to her.
He stared blankly at Yerin’s face in disbelief.
She thought they would be able to be together again, but when she said that she was leaving for Russia again, it was a huge shock.
“Uh…That’s right… But, wow, originally, I only stayed in Russia for two years… Wasn’t it coming to Korea? I thought I would live here again…”
Yerin, who originally lived in Russia with a two-year limit.
Wasn’t she the one who used to say that she wanted to go back to Korea every day, especially when she first stayed in Russia?
“Um…Yes, but all my friends are there too. My boyfriend… Is also in Russia. So, I want to stay in Russia. Sorry for not telling you earlier.”
“Ah… Boyfriend. Boyfriend… Looks like it. Who was that, Nikolai? Is it him?”
Jeong Si-woo, who tries to pretend to be calm and continues to talk.
Yerin just smiles shyly and blushes.
“Huh. It happened.”
“Ugh. The two of them play often, often. Haha… By the way… Since when?”
“About… 3 months ago?”
“…Not long ago.”
“Huh. At that time, Nikolai confessed, but at first he didn’t really care. But after dating, my heart came to life. The laugh code fits well too. Ah. There was a place we went on a date with recently, and it was…”
Saying that, Yerin Jeong takes out her phone.
Just her Siu was looking at her with her empty eyes, as if she had already lost her mind, while she went into her gallery and looked for pictures of her.
“Ah. We are here. Here she had her first kiss with Nicola, and I think that’s when her heart started pounding. It feels like we went from being friends… To being lovers in earnest. In the past, there was no such thing as my heart beating when I held my hand, but now it gets hot and my hands sweat.”
Jeong Ye-rin shyly smiles and looks at the picture taken with Nikolai, not knowing Si-woo’s feelings.
She held out her hand to Siu and said.
“Hey. Catch you too Let me just explain the difference.”
“Uh? Uh uh what?”
“Take my hand. I will explain how it feels.”
“Ah. Hold hands? Why?”
“What. Did you hear me? You said you would sweat just by holding my hand because I developed a liking for you.”
“Ah. With Nicole?”
“Uh. But with you”
– Dig!
“Even if you hold hands like this, it’s nothing. Aren’t you very curious?”
Thump – thump – thump – thump -.
Siwoo’s heart begins to race.
However, Yerin treats Siwoo casually and explains her situation.
“At first, he and I were like this. What am I dating? Even if we hold hands like this, nothing is wrong. Was it like this? No, but he says his heart beats when you hold hands. So damn funny Anyway, that’s why I asked for a date as a joke.”
“…Uh.”
“By the way, see the picture here? After kissing and setting the mood here, we walk hand in hand… My heart just starts beating. I wasn’t like this before, but my hands sweat a lot. Do you think you have hyperhidrosis?”
-Thump…Thump…Thump…Thump…
“Ha. After that, it suddenly started to burn. I keep becoming conscious of him, thinking about him, wanting to see him, and just… I want to continue the skinship. In a mess…”
-Thump, pound, pound, pound, pound.
“Hey. Siwoo Jung. You haven’t taken it off yet, have you? Puch. It’s a pig.”
-Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
“Uh? Uh huh hey! Your hands sweat! Siwoo Jung You! Could it be me?”
At that time, Ye-Rin Jeong starts to make fun of Si-Woo Jung by shouting playfully.
Siwoo gulped and said with a puzzled expression.
“Gee, damn it! Hey! Do I have a lot of heat? Originally, Paohu has a lot of unusual fever!… Man!”
“Puhhhhh. So, lose some weight.”
“Ah, take care of it.”
Jeong Si-woo said that and removed his hand.
Then he looked at Yerin, who was smiling grimly.
“What are you looking at?”
“Whoops… Our innocent Siwoo~”
“What?”
“When will our Siwoo take off Ada? Can my sister help me?”
“Don’t be mean. Hey, he went to Russia, but he disappeared so damn fast.”
Hee hee. That free-spiritedness is good~ It’s fun things like this and that♥”
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
A painfully beating heart.
This feeling of nausea and tingling in the stomach.
“Well, is that so? That would be nice.”
However, Siwoo treats Yerin with a smile as if nothing is wrong and relaxed.
He was already completely broken inside, but he didn’t want to show his broken face.
“Huh. It’s a bit promiscuous, but if you want to see the end of the pleasure, join ‘our party’ once.”
Saying that, Yerin goes through the gallery again.
After a while she exclaimed, ‘I found it!’ And then said, showing Siwoo a picture of herself in a v-shaped pose with her drunk.
“How is it? Does it look so damn fun? See the kid dancing behind me?”
“…Uh.”
“The atmosphere is crazy. If you look at the next picture here…”
Next picture.
A photo of several men with bulging groins, with Yerin in the center.
Only she had her own skirt slightly lifted, showing off her panties.
Her tongue was flicking in her provocative look.
“…”
“When I took this picture, the kids’ expressions were fucking funny, hehe. Can you see the reaction there? Wasn’t it a joke as a group that day? It’s me and a bunch of boys, and so are the other girls… Anyway, you’ll find out when you come.”
“…”
“If you fall for it once… Oh wait.”
Then, Woo-Woong- Yerin’s phone vibrates.
The words ‘My love ♥’ floating on the screen of her phone.
“Да Николай (Yes, Nikolai)”
Yerin picked up her body while answering the phone.
And she went outside, chatting with Nikolai in a voice mixed with charm.
In the meantime, Jeong Si-woo was staring at the empty space with a blank face.
“…Me, Yerin…”
And he finally realized.
He knew that he was in love with Yerin.
He’s been wanting her for a long time.
Now that her heart has grown out of control.
“Shit…”
But she has already changed.
She fell for some bully and became a shallow woman.
“Jeong Ye-rin…”
Siu covered his face and called her name.
He regretted not stopping her, repeating the name of her first love, who had now left her forever.
“…”
But regretting it didn’t change anything.
She had to do something to get Yerin back.
Hearing Yerin’s voice full of charm from outside the door, Jeong Siwoo chewed it.
***
Three times a week.
It was the number of days Ha-min visited Min-jun.
She used to visit him almost every other day and spend the happiest time of her life.
‘When will I confess…’
Now 12 years old, she was choosing a date to officially date Minjun.
He was convinced that Min-jun would also like a genius and pretty himself, so he was Ha-min who thought that he would be able to date 100% if he confessed.
‘I’m embarrassed…’
But something was embarrassing.
Obviously, my brother likes me, and I like him too.
But why am I ashamed and afraid to confess like this?
Are you afraid of being rejected?
I’m sure my brother likes me too.
“Then I’ll go! See you tomorrow!”
That’s why he was Ha-min who couldn’t confess today.
I waved at him like an idiot and headed towards my private car.
“Mr. Knight! Please go back!”
On the way home, Ha-min asked to turn his car around.
To make grandiose plans of her own, she must start dating her today after her confession, so she vowed to do what she had to.
‘If I want to get pregnant at 17 and have a baby, I have to start dating now!’
Jeong Ha-min’s grand plan.
After she became pregnant at an early age and raised her child, she planned to achieve complete independence from him at a relatively young age.
This was because the younger she was, the healthier her child was, and the sooner she was freed from parenting, the easier she could enjoy a smooth middle-aged and old-age life with her husband.
If possible, she wanted to spend the golden years of her life alone with her beloved Min-jun, before her body completely aged.
‘Jeong Ha-min! You can do it! I’m really confessing today!’
So Jung Ha-min arrived at Jung Sung-min’s mansion again.
As soon as she got out of her car, she stopped by Jeong Min-joon’s room, and when he was not seen in the room, she asked the housekeeper for his location.
“Yes, lady. Master Minjun should be in storage number 3.”
“…The third warehouse…?”
“Yes. I always go there after playing with the lady. He probably went there today.”
Warehouse 3.
As far as Hamin knew, it was a place where servants’ children gathered and played.
“Well, it could be.”
But she didn’t really care.
Since before, Minjun used to get along well with many people regardless of his birth status.
Rather, it was Ha-min who thought he was mature.
‘Minjun oppa has become a human being. So he can be my man.’
So, Hamin hummed and headed to warehouse number 3.
Hee-hee smiled as he imagined walking hand in hand with his brother, who had accepted his own confession.
However, by the time he reached warehouse number 3.
“Huh…Uhhh…Uhhhhh…Uhhh…Uhhh…”
A soggy, sticky, unpleasant sound came from the warehouse.
Hamin’s heart started beating in an instant.
‘No way…’
Hamin put his ear to the warehouse with an uneasy mind.
He wondered if he might have heard the wrong thing, and he hoped that he wouldn’t hear that unpleasant sound, hoping vaguely.
“Um…Chuuub…Hah…Hah…Minjun-ah…♥”
“Haa…Haa… Seyeonie noona…♥”
“Do you love me? Am I really the prettiest?”
“Yes. Noona… Noona is the prettiest. Therefore…”
“Um…Huh uhhh… Hah… Uhm…”
The sound of their breathing.
They call each other names and mix their tongues.
“Ah…”
Tears flowed from Hamin’s eyes.
Just as if she still couldn’t believe it, she took a chair near her and used it to prop her up, peering out the warehouse window.
However, contrary to her earnest wishes, inside the warehouse—
“Umm…Ummmm…Chuuuuu…”
There was only Minjun and a strange woman who were kissing passionately.
Ha-min’s first love ended like that.
***
“Yes…Nikolai. I guess you really don’t like me.”
Meanwhile, Yerin, who had been imitating her charming voice until a while ago, was talking to Nikolai with her drooping voice.
As Nicolai advised, she tried several ‘lies’ to provoke Si-woo, but he still didn’t show much reaction as if he were treating her as a friend.
[You showed me all the pictures, right? Do you have a photo that you deliberately took? Taken at a party. Aren’t you angry?]
“…Huh. He was just calm… He must be really comfortable with me. I’m not too embarrassed, I just laugh…”
[… I don’t think that’s enough.]
“What do we do…”
[Enough with that. Just as planned… Stay in Russia. Better to forget quickly.]
“But…I, I am Siwoo…”
Yerin stared at her phone all day after Siwoo didn’t reply.
Afterwards, she was able to realize her own feelings for her Siu.
Every day she looks at her phone and she caresses his face. The moment she realizes herself, she realizes that she likes him rationally.
‘Since when did I…’
Since when was it?
Perhaps the decisive moment was then.
The time when she called ‘lower ones’ and had a drug party.
The time when a drug-drunk lower body was flirting with her and trying to forcefully attack her.
‘You fucking bastard! Who do you dare lay your hands on?’
At that time, Siwoo, who was watching, beat the lower one that was trying to forcefully attack him.
I could get a glimpse of the ‘father’ in Chiu’s anger.
‘Something was very desperate. As if you really want to protect me…’
It was the first time I had seen that kind of look, that kind of look, that kind of expression.
The look in his eyes as he beat him to pieces in a fit of rage and then looked at himself to see if he was unscathed.
However, when it was discovered that he had a drug party, he took all the responsibility on himself and stepped forward.
Yerin felt her heart pounding at that sight.
‘It’s something I did. Yerin and them…Just followed my words.’
The ringleader of a drug party.
In fact, the identity of the instigator was Jeong Ye-rin.
Curious and free-spirited, she wondered what the ‘white powder’ was piled up in her first-class security warehouse, and when she finally figured out what it was, she was very eager to use it.
‘Black hair! Do you want to have a drug party!?’
That’s why she seduced Jeong Si-woo.
She looked funny because she was the one who did whatever she did with him.
‘Isn’t it dangerous?’
‘I can’t hear it. Wouldn’t it be fun to play with the kids?’
‘…Hmm. It seems so. Kick kick…’
In that way, Ye-rin Jeong attracted Si-woo Jeong, and Si-woo Jeong took on all the responsibilities that he himself would have to bear.
Anyway, since she was discovered after beating her lower body, she was Siwoo who said she would take responsibility for everything.
But she knew that the reason for that was because she was worried about herself.
‘Are you okay? Aren’t you scolded by your mother?’
‘… I’m… I’m fine. I want you…’
‘Well, it’s okay. Still, I won’t be able to play around from now on. I was firmly filmed by my mother.’
‘…Sorry.’
‘What are you sorry about? I hope you had fun. At that age, do we have anything else to do with drug parties? Keuhuh.’
That look that smiles coolly as if it’s not a big deal.
Yerin felt her heart thump thump.
Her hands sweated, and she felt a throb in her head.
It was the moment when she met her first love.
[Yerin. Just forget it only your heart hurts If you stay in Russia, you’ll be fine.]
“…Huh.”
But now it’s time for her to let go of her longtime crush and remain her friend.
Yerin laughed bitterly and hung up her phone.
Now is the time to clear her mind and leave for Russia.
***
The day Ha-min’s first love collapsed.
Hamin returns to her house and she has not eaten anything.
All she could do was shed tears as she recalled the many memories she had with Minjun.
“How…”
She thought he was a man of destiny.
She thought that in this world she was the perfect match that God had foretold her the moment she was born, and that it was destiny that she and him met.
“Huuuuu…”
But she was taken away.
The man of destiny was stolen by some ordinary and unattractive bitch.
Hamin is like a child, no. Now she burst into tears for her age.
“Oh! Ha Min-ah!”
Ha-young Lee, who had never cried except when she was a baby, cried out loudly, and she was embarrassed and asked what she was doing.
Ha-min kept repeating the words, “I lost my brother.”
“Brother? Who? Are you talking about Minjun?”
Jung Min-jun.
The child of her husband and her younger sister, and the child whose face resembles Jung Sung-min the most.
Hamin nodded his head saying that the child was right.
“…Hmm. My name is Minjun…”
Lee Ha-young nodded her head.
Not the child of the worthless Lee Hee-yeon, nor the child of the muscle-bodied Ji-yeon Ahn, but the child of the lovely Seong-ah.
If it were that child, Ha-yeong would have been willing to allow it.
She was able to support her daughter’s first love.
“Dad is coming over the weekend. Let’s talk then.”
