Chapter 186 – Your First Love Isn’t Beautiful (3)
My heart beats fast all the time.
Pounding! Pounding!
‘Ah, again…’
If you focus on the sound of how loud and fast it jumps, you will naturally notice the surroundings.
I’m worried that my heartbeat won’t be heard by people around me.
“Sister, what are you thinking?”
Then, suddenly, her younger brother, Kim Jeong-hoon, who was sitting across from her and quietly continued her meal, spoke to her.
Kim Eunbi, who suddenly came to her senses, smiled awkwardly and shook her head.
“Huh? Oh no! Lol… , I have something to think about.”
“… Okay?”
Hearing her answer, Kim Jung-hoon’s gaze changed even more tenaciously.
‘There seems to be something.’
My sister’s condition is strange.
It was the conclusion he came to after experiencing her for the past few days.
‘If it was originally, I would have to stick to it at all times…’
Eunbi Kim likes skinship.
They say that touching each other’s skin is proof that they are really close, and they cling to each other whenever they have a chance.
And that wasn’t all.
No more begging us to go somewhere every day, or sticking our smartphones in to take pictures.
He frowned at the feeling of being relegated to a moderately close relationship between brother and sister.
‘I feel dirty.’
Did it feel so disgusting that the things I used to do every day disappeared?
‘Did I do something wrong?’
I thought about it, but there was no such thing.
I don’t know if it’s anyone else, but I’m not myself acting like the most gentle sheep in the world in front of her.
‘I’m not the type to be greedy in the first place.’
Even Kim Eun-bi doesn’t feel bad for days on end like other women.
Unexpectedly, he has an easy-going side, so he’s the type to immediately talk about actions he doesn’t like or things that make him feel bad.
‘… Then what?’
No matter how much I think
A valid reason for the good sibling relationship to become awkward in a matter of days.
If there’s one thing…
‘No way?’
Maybe she has a man.
However, Kim Jung-hoon shook his head.
‘It can’t be.’
As much as we have been together all our lives, Kim Jung-hoon knows too.
What absurd love my sister is dreaming of.
Love that feels the strong pull of destiny, there is no such thing in the world.
‘I don’t know.’
When no answer came out, Kim Jung-hoon gave up on thinking.
Even if you say that you are struggling with a bad head in the first place, can there be an answer?
“Sister.”
“Huh?”
Unusually picking at grains of rice, she raises her head.
“No… , If you have any concerns, tell me. Don’t suffer alone.”
The best answer he could give in an unknown situation.
At this, Eunbi Kim smiles brightly.
“My Junghoon, are you worried about your sister?”
“No, what…”
Kim Eun-bi, who was so cute at her younger sister’s shy, slurred speech, she stretched out her arm and stroked his hair.
“Ayu, my good brother!”
I wish there were more good brothers like this in the world.
I heard that the other siblings are busy fighting whenever they see each other, but how can he be so gentle?
“Thank you for your concern?”
“Uh, what.”
Eunbi Kim, who had finished dinner in a rather friendly atmosphere, went straight to her room and finished her preparations.
Jeans and cozy knits that are comfortable to be active.
From coats to keep out the cold, to furry hats to add a touch of cuteness.
“Done!”
Standing in front of the mirror with her modest decoration, she shook her head with a satisfied expression and left her room.
“I need to relieve some stress after a long time.”
Sometimes there are times when the stress builds up too much.
The reasons are varied.
When you’re in a bad mood, something bad happened, or something bothers you.
In fact, the cause is not concentrated on either side, and it tends to overlap throughout, but this time, it is clearly due to the third reason.
He appears out of nowhere and saves him, but leaves instead of a name or contact information to forget.
The man cared about me for days.
Was it destiny or not destiny?
‘The situation itself really jumped my heart…’
Obviously, the situation itself was so unfortunate that it could only be called fateful.
However, seeing that he couldn’t even find out his name and immediately became a stranger, it doesn’t seem like destiny.
It’s hard to forget it to say it’s not fate, and every time I think about it, my heart beats hard.
‘It’s annoying.’
In a situation where neither I nor I could do anything, only stress accumulated.
So today I decided to go to a club with my best friend to relieve that stress.
I don’t like noisy things.
But sometimes, when the stress reaches a certain level, paradoxically, the atmosphere becomes very attractive.
Whenever that happens, she visits her friends and her club.
Dancing to her ear-piercing music quickly relieves her stress.
Sometimes… No, the men constantly talking to me are a bit annoying, but that’s okay.
Anything that exists in this world has both advantages and disadvantages.
‘Except for my younger brother.’
Of course, her brother was an exception.
Coming downstairs, she found Kim Jeong-hoon sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, and crept out toward the front door on tiptoe.
She finally gets out to safety and she sighs in relief.
“Whew…”
How nagging she would have been if she had been caught by her brother who hated going to clubs.
Leaving her house, she took a taxi straight to Hongdae-ro to join her friend who had arrived earlier.
“I’m sorry I’m late! Have you been waiting long?”
“Nono, you are not late. I came early.”
“Lol… , I know.”
“… Are you out of your mind?”
Her friend’s name is Ryujin.
Unlike Kim Eun-bi, who has a bright and cheerful atmosphere, she exudes a chic and decadent feeling.
Even the fashion is plastered in black, which adds to the feeling.
The two, who seem to be diametrically opposed from one to ten, are surprisingly best friends to each other.
There were many twists and turns to come to that point, but to put it in a word, they were attracted to each other even more because they were opposites.
“Then shall we go?”
“Okay.”
The two walk out of the cafe and head to the club they often go to.
Ryujin asked her in her blunt tone in the midst of her noisy atmosphere.
“What caused you to be stressed again this time?”
“Ugh, that’s…”
Eunbi Kim wiggles her fingers and avoids his gaze.
Seeing the comprehensive set of typical habits she does whenever she brings up a story that is difficult to tell, Ryujin lightly waved her hand and covered her mouth.
“It’s okay. If it’s difficult to say, just do it later.”
Kim Eun-bi, who felt grateful to Ryu Jin for perfectly understanding her feelings, clung to her, crossing her arms.
“Oh, stop clinging.”
“Ah, why ♥”
“…”
Ryujin shakes her head excitedly when she sees her hugging her arm even more while acting cute.
It’s a sight that I’m going to do it now that I’ve been through so much.
Arriving cutely, there is a long line in front of the club.
If you stand in line now, you can’t even guess when you’ll be able to get in.
However, it was a story that had nothing to do with the two of them.
“Oh, why have you been here for such a long time!”
The manager spotted the two arriving in front of the club and rushed to greet them.
“Can we go in?”
When Ryujin asked, he immediately stepped aside and cleared her way.
“Of course! Come on in, come on.”
A club needs several factors to thrive.
Exciting playlists, lingering atmosphere, convenience and more.
There are so many things you need, but in fact, the most important thing is different.
Right water quality.
Depending on how many pretty and handsome men and women are in the club, the sales of the day are different.
In that sense, the two of them were no different from cutting off the free pass of all clubs.
Upon entering, two people grabbed a table and sat down.
Jin Ryu, who likes to drink, ordered Western liquor, and Eunbi Kim immediately got up from her seat.
“I’ll be back!”
“Oh, dance and have fun.”
Like I said, the two are completely opposite.
Eunbi Kim likes to dance, but Jin Ryu hates it.
So when I come to a club, one always drinks and the other only dances.
Ryujin sits alone and drinks.
It hasn’t been long since I’ve been seated at her table, but her great interest in her is pouring out around her.
“Are you here alone?”
I waved my hand at the person who was talking to me in a sweet tone and kicked them out.
“I heard that if you do it yourself, you will fly, but come with me…”
“Go away.”
“Yes.”
They come with superstitions that won’t even work, and they swear at the person who works on them without hesitation.
“Tsk, troublesome bastards.”
I want to drink quietly, but why are you so intrusive?
She’s just a nuisance, as she hates being interrupted while drinking.
It was around the time when the news that all the men around her had been rejected had made her quiet for a while.
Another man came to her while she was happily tipping her drink at her own pace.
Without even asking for my consent, the man sitting with his buttocks on the other side holds my precious treasure, a bottle of alcohol, at will.
“What are you doing now… !”
She tried to get angry, but her mouth wouldn’t come out.
As soon as she looked up and saw his face, she was speechless.
She is a man who exudes a completely different atmosphere from the men she has approached so far.
She smells dangerous, like something she shouldn’t be near.
While she was flustered, her man who took away her bottle asked with a light smile on her face.
“There is a better way to drink this liquor.”
“…”
In response to his question, she asked involuntarily.
“… How are you drinking?”
Maybe it wasn’t just because her drinking break was interrupted that she rejected her men who had approached her so far.