Chapter 92 – Part 1
I hurried my steps as much as I could while being careful not to shake the things in the shopping bag excessively.
Of course, it was because of Gayoung.
To be precise, should I say it was because of the menu I made to treat Ga-young?
Since the menu is full of seafood, from shrimp to abalone to eel, it’s best to eat it while it’s still warm.
Wouldn’t it be sad to say that the fishy taste came up after all the stars did their best to get rid of the fishy smell?
I even got a hot pack from Sena to keep it from getting cold, but I still had to hurry.
‘It’s fortunate that we’re close.’
If it had been a little farther, I would have gone straight to the main road and caught a taxi first.
I already knew the location of the hair salon, so I relied on the map and moved without hesitation.
I was prepared to get lost in the vicinity as it was the first time I had been there, but fortunately that did not happen.
Instead, there were so many women peeking at me that it was a bit burdensome.
‘Should I have come out wearing a mask?’
There were even bitches who didn’t stop at peeping and started talking to me.
“I’m sorry, but if I’m not rude…”
“Excuse me.”
Of course, I cut it all off.
To be honest, I was in a situation where I was in a situation where I was afraid that a beauty like Ga-young would accept her words, but I dared not do anything about it.
Although a few obstacles popped up along the way, I was able to stand in front of the beauty salon run by Ga-young much better than I thought.
‘Yeah…’
He said he was so busy that he couldn’t even eat properly, so I honestly thought he was exaggerating a little bit.
After all, a beauty salon should be busy, so it’s not a beauty salon.
However, when I checked the real thing, it was rather reduced.
No, why are there so many people in that bastard’s hair salon?
‘Isn’t this a bit big in the neighborhood?’
There seemed to be about seven employees, but the number of customers seemed to be double that.
‘This is why I can’t eat…’
She couldn’t help but laugh as she sat on her couch where she had been left to sit and look at her phone, watching the women waiting for their turn.
Can I wait like that?
It’s not like there are only modest people among the guests…
As I was trying to ponder my embarrassment at the scenery inside the hair salon, which looked much busier than I thought, I finally saw an employee who seemed to have succeeded in getting rid of one customer, accompanied by a customer, heading to the counter.
“Do you like your hair?”
“Yes, what.”
“Because you only cut your hair… Let’s see… Are you a student? A high school student?”
“Keuheum, I’m an adult.”
“Oh, sorry.”
The customer’s mouth twitched and danced with joy at the behavior of the employee who lowered his head and apologized, saying that he did not know because he looked young.
“Then you’re an adult…”
“Please count with this.”
“Yes, I received the card. The accumulation is—”
“Number 7784.”
“Are you Kim Hye-jin?”
“Yes.”
In that way, after seeing off the customers perfectly, the cashier who had been close to the checkout opened his eyes wide when he found me wandering around the entrance.
Soon, her face became angry and red, and she fanned her hand against my face several times, and when she wanted it to calm down a bit, she opened the door quietly and handed me her words.
“He… Did you come here to do your hair?”
I wonder if he thought he was a guest because he was hanging around at the entrance.
By the way, where did he sell the skillful customer service attitude he showed just a moment ago?
A name tag with Oh Joo-yeon written on it hung dangling from her chest as she clutched the hairdressing apron she was wearing with her hand, whether her hands were sweating.
‘What’s up…’
She thought for a moment, then shook her head.
Then, Juyeon’s face, which had been stained with subtle anticipation, turned sullen in an instant.
‘··Hmm.’
It was kind of cute because it reminded me of Senna.
Should I say it feels like watching a minor copy version of Senna?
“No, that’s not it… The person who works here has some business to do.”
“Ah, aha, maybe his name is…”
Did she think that her girlfriend was also visiting?
Seeing that her expression was getting more sullen, it seemed like that, so I spat out her Ga-young’s name again and again toward her.
Then, this time, his expression brightened up again.
“Ah! You’re an acquaintance of the director!”
Joo-yeon said that, it’s not like this, but she led me into the hair salon.
“By the way, do you have a relationship with the director…”
“Uh, that’s…”
What would be the best answer?
Boyfriend (Jin)?
I don’t want to tell the truth for some reason, so I’m mumbling my words in moderation, so maybe it’s because Juyeon’s voice is a little loud, but I could feel her eyes flying here and there.
“Crazy.”
“What’s your face…”
“Are you a celebrity? I heard that celebrities come here sometimes…”
“She’s not a celebrity, isn’t she a trainee?”
The gossip containing admiration and sigh at the same time was a bonus.
To be honest, I’ve been pretty patient with it so far.
Since becoming Lee Yu-han, gossip always followed her wherever she went, so now she was able to bear it.
Of course, the itchy face was still there, though.
Yes, I understand the whispering-
Gulp-
Why do you swallow saliva?
Have you ever smelled the food in your lunch box because your sense of smell is so sensitive?
It must have been the moment when I was just laughing inwardly at the feeling of itching even more than I was already itching.
Click-
A familiar voice echoed in my ears as the door opened.
“Juyeon-ah, what you said last time—”
Coincidentally, the person Ga-young was looking for was next to me, so it was inevitable that she would find me standing next to Joo-yeon.
Gayoung, who had been slightly slumped down and gave the impression of a strangely languid look, raised a question mark over her face.
I wanted to pretend that I knew her first, but there were so many eyes watching her, but it was a bit like calling her ‘Aunt!’
Did you come to your senses after that?
“Yu, Yuhan, why are you here…”
A slight, yet bewildered voice broke through thick, plump pink lips.
It was something I was eagerly coveting this morning.
I don’t know if it’s because of that, but I was strangely upset.
It was all the more so because Ga-yeong’s outfit was completely different from when she was at her house.
Her voluptuous body wrapped in a wheat-colored knitted tee and skinny jeans that clung to her body was covered with a beauty apron that was tightly tied.
Compared to what we see at her reward time, she did, even though she was completely wrapped up.
That’s it, and she had to answer Ga-young’s question, so she smiled lightly and shook the shopping bag she was holding in her hand.
“That, that’s…”
“You haven’t had lunch yet, have you?”
“Uh, huh? Lunch…?”
“I don’t think you’ve eaten yet, so I’ll make a simple lunch box…”
Was it only then that I realized the identity of the shopping bag in my hand?
Gayoung’s pupils widened a little, and soon she began to shake, albeit slightly.
At that timing, I gathered all the shyness that existed in me and floated it on her face, and it seemed that it had no effect at all, but a slight blush began to appear on Ga-young’s cheeks.
Was she a bit ashamed of something?
“Ji, did you make it yourself…?”
“··Yes.”
“Uh, uhm… You must have been tired from breakfast, but why all these things…”
Gayoung literally didn’t know what to do.
This situation is embarrassing, but should I say that it is more embarrassing because I can’t refuse my sincerity again.
It was none other than Joo-yeon who led Ga-yeong into her hair salon the day after, saving Ga-young from not knowing what to do after slightly biting her lip.
Her eyes were narrowed for a moment, as if to gauge the relationship between me and Gayoung. Soon after, she put an expression on her face as if she realized something, and asked Gayoung in an unbelievable voice.
Jooyeon’s hand was pointing towards me.
“Are you the director’s son…?”
“Uh, yes that’s right.”
“Heo-euk…!”
It was all thanks to her performance in the lead role that she was able to enter the resting room with Ga-young, who was busy doing nothing at all.
No matter how busy you are, your son worked hard to take care of his mother, but he couldn’t praise you for doing well, but Juyeon said, “Are you going to leave it like this?” And started pushing Gayoung’s back. I was spreading the nesting arrangement upwards.
“Oh, no, so many…”
Perhaps he was surprised by the scenery inside the box, which was much more authentic than he had imagined. Gayoung widened her eyes once more.
Jooyeon, who subtly followed us along, was making a fuss about Gayoung next to her.
“Awesome… You made this yourself?”
“Ah yes.”
“You seem to be really good at cooking.
When Juyeon asked how she made this, she showed moderate modesty by saying that she made it after seeing it on the Internet, and women, like Gayoung, all wrapped in beauty aprons, rushed into the break room to see if they had decided who to eat first.
Of course, their reaction was not much different from the lead role.
“Wow… I thought I was going to die of hunger…”
“So! Why are there so many customers today?”
Even so, no one was willing to pick up what was in the box.
That’s because everyone was just looking at Gayoung.
Whether she knew it or not, she was looking at the things I had put so much effort into creating with her slightly trembling eyes.
The boxes were filled with things that seemed like it would take a lot of work to anyone to see, so I wondered if I could see them whining about making them.
As if to hide the reaction of her lips, which began to convulse with some unknown emotion, Ga-young, who had been secretly biting into it, recognized her eyes flying from all directions one step later and piercing her, and showed a puzzled reaction on her face. Flashed upward
“Huh? Doesn’t everyone eat?”
“The director has to eat it.”
“That’s right.”
As if asking if that’s what you’re talking about right now, I took advantage of the moment when the staff playfully protested and picked up a rice ball with a flower made of sausage in the middle using chopsticks that I had torn off in advance.
“Try it once.”
Then, supporting the bottom of it with her hand, she pushed it toward Ga-young, who was in the diagonal direction.
Ga-young, who couldn’t stand the silent urges that flew from all sides of her, opened her mouth slightly and accepted what I offered her.
The moment Gayoung started biting her lips, those waiting with chopsticks rushed towards Chanhap.
“There’s a national road, so let’s eat together.”
“Oh, thank you.”
I guess everyone was very hungry.
Seeing the women playing with chopsticks with the energy to smash everything in the boxes, I handed out miso soup wrapped in a thermos in paper cups–
She approached Gayoung, who had a slight but heartwarming smile on her face.
Then she grabbed the side part of her apron that was draped over her body with her fingers and pulled it tight.
“Wait a minute…”
Gayoung nodded slightly at my gesture, which meant that we should go out together.
Then, leaving a brief request to those holding paper cups and chopsticks, thinking of those still working and eating in moderation, they followed me.
With Gayoung, I went into the room with the sign that said “Director’s Office.”
Tak-
We were alone with the sound of the door closing, but I couldn’t find any wariness towards me in Gayoung’s appearance.
Seeing the slight blush on his cheeks, he seems to be conscious of the fact that they are alone, but since it is neither morning nor home, he must have thought that there was no way I could do something.
“Do you have anything to say to your aunt?”
“No, it’s not like that…”
She shook her head lightly at Ga-young’s question and led her toward her waiting sofa, which was placed inside her director’s office.
Although Gayoung was puzzled by my actions, she followed me in a very obedient way.
After leading Ga-young to her sofa, he sat down in the seat of honor—
“Anyway… I thought it would be burdensome to eat with the staff…”
He took out the special lunch box he was still stuffing in his shopping bag and set it down in front of Gayoung.
Didn’t you think that another lunchbox would pop out?
Ga-young’s eyes, which had turned round, came out and went back and forth between me and the lunch box placed in front of her.
“Try to open it.”
As she said that, imagining her smiling shyly with her face slightly reddened, Gayoung swallowed her saliva for some reason.
“Quickly.”
“That, yes…”
Then, unable to withstand my repeated urges, she cautiously reached out for the lunch box.
Widely-!
The sound of the thing holding the lid firmly in place so that it would not be opened resonated exceptionally loudly.
As I was swallowing saliva at that, Gayoung carefully put the lid aside.
And finally, the moment when the glossy appearance of the eel was revealed to the whole world—
“…!”
Gayoung’s reaction was really cute.
She thought that there would be something like rice balls in it, as if she had filled the box, but was surprised to see an eel suddenly pop out.
She opened her eyes round, her shoulders twitched and trembled, and then she cast her gaze at me.
At the right timing, she secretly lowered her gaze and began briefing Ga-yeong on the reason why she had packed the ‘eel’ lunchbox.
“That… I don’t think you have any energy these days…”
“…”
“Now, eels are good for stamina.”
He said that in a whisper, as if revealing a great secret, and then glanced at Gayoung’s face.
Then, what came into her eyes was the image of Ga-young, who was dyeing her face red with various emotions, including her embarrassment.
I suddenly became curious to see Gayoung, who was flustered and didn’t know what to do.
How is she feeling now?
She said that the reason she had no strength was because she had masturbated herself too much, but to a child who treated her like her son, she seemed to have no strength these days. Maybe
“Well, if it cools down, it may become fishy, so eat it quickly before it cools down…”
Thinking about that question, I gently lifted the eel that occupied the top shelf and set it aside.
The moment her grilled abalone butter, which had been sitting under it, appeared, Ga-young shook her body once again.
The reaction to the salad in the lower section of abalone was relatively normal.
‘Then··’
How about this.
She gulped down her saliva so Ga-young could hear it, then began to put her salad aside.
In line with that, the appearance of the last Khan, Bab Khan, began to be revealed little by little-
“Oh, hurry up…”
It may be because her background is white, but Ga-young’s eyes widen when she sees the heart that stands out more.
“Please eat··”
It would be natural if it were natural, but…
Gayoung couldn’t pick up her chopsticks.
