Chapter 30 – Chapter 30
That wasn’t even funny. Even though the hand that grabbed his cheek and tore off his wrist was touching me, I didn’t feel afraid at this moment.
A thin hand wrapped around my waist felt cute.
I felt the little body clinging to me.
It was dangerous. Accidents that needed to move swiftly to escape were focused on her.
All the nerves in my body were focused on the warmth that touched me.
Do-gyun noticed that his condition was somehow strange, and opened his mouth to shake off the strange feelings in his body.
“Is it that good?”
“Yes…”
Eun-ah, who was resting her head on Do-gyun’s arms, replied in a languid voice.
“Tta, warm… Soft and fluffy… Joe, I like it…”
Suddenly, the contents of the diary she had seen the day before overlapped over her voice.
[My mother gave me a compliment and hugged me tightly.]
[It was so nice because it was soft and warm.]
Flinch.
My fingertips trembled.
The sentence he had tried to erase from his mind shook him once again.
Also, I saw some stuff.
Crooked, bouncing letters full of emotions, traces of her in the past stabbed Do-gyun’s image.
“Haha…”
Said something nonsensical The feelings that made me feel uncomfortable seemed to raise their heads again.
‘Think of something else, something else.’
I had to figure out the idea of escape, the clue to escape. Don’t focus on this feeling any longer. Instinct was telling me so.
Fortunately, Do-gyun had a good excuse to change his mind. Do-gyun’s mouth began to spit out words following a series of accidents.
“Miss Eun.”
“Yes…”
“Aren’t you curious about me, Eun-ah?”
“Yes…?”
Her head, which had been lodged in Do-gyun’s chest, lifted. Above the raised head, eyes tinged with a mysterious light stared at him.
Do-gyun looked at me with his eyes, and continued talking again.
“Coming to think of it, I think we still don’t know a lot about each other.”
“Ugh…”
At Do-gyun’s words, her head tilted to the side. It was the appearance that he did not want to admit that his eyebrows were gathering between his eyebrows.
“No?”
“Oooh… No, that’s right…”
When Do-gyun asked him once more, Eun-ah expressed her affirmation, as if she had no words to refute. Feeling that his numbers worked, Do-gyun spat out the words he had prepared for her.
“So, how about we ask each other questions one by one?”
“What, the question and answer…?”
“Yes, the questions and answers.”
“Mmm…”
At Do-gyun’s words, Eun-a rolled her eyes and took on the appearance of contemplation, then nodded her head broadly as if she had finished her thoughts and replied.
“Joe, good…!”
Do-gyun, who was watching him, sang joy inwardly.
‘Done!’
It worked.
Fortunately, she didn’t seem too suspicious of me asking this question.
Do-gyun did not say this just to avoid the situation.
The password to the front door, a clue she got from her going out the previous day. It was a method that I came up with while thinking about finding out those 8 numbers.
When it comes to 8 digit numbers, we usually use the date of birth a lot, so I thought it would be a good excuse to find out about him, so I planned this question and answer.
Even if the 8 digit number wasn’t her birth date, if you learned a little more about her through these questions and answers, you could avoid her triggers that you would accidentally touch during her life, so it was necessary for Do-kyun anyway. .
Do-gyun felt her delight and raised the corners of her mouth, then said to her as she looked at me.
“Then shall I ask you a question first?”
“Yes…!”
“Then… How old is Eun-ah?”
The first year. Asking her date of birth all at once felt unnatural, so I had to slowly ask her one by one.
Do-gyun made up a face I thought was the most kind of hers, and then looked at her.
“Ugh…”
Eun-a lowered her head and glanced at Do-gyun, who was looking at me, and then she said, putting her index and middle fingers together.
“…Duul…”
“Twenty-two?”
Nod
Her head nodded slightly. Do-gyun felt a small surprise.
‘He’s younger than I thought.’
She assumed she was a bit older because of the tone of her writing. Plus, she was so skinny that her hair covered most of her face, making it hard to see.
Do-gyun hid her surprised emotions that had risen in her, and looked at her with her head lowered and spoke to her in a mischievous tone.
“It’s a baby.”
“Oh no…”
Kwak-.
The arm wrapped around Do-gyun’s waist went into strength. Her face, which was facing me, was buried in her chest again.
“I’m a grown-up…!”
Apparently, she seemed to be hurting her pride by being younger than herself.
The reaction is very interesting, but it seems like if I stab more, I’ll do something, so I thought it would be better to stop here.
After finishing her thoughts, Do-gyun gently stroked the crown of her head in front of her eyes to soothe her, then spoke to her.
“Aren’t you curious about me, Eun-ah?”
As much as it took the form of a question and answer, I had to ask and answer one by one while observing the rules. To distract her, so that my question doesn’t offend her.
Soon, her mouth opened and her question came out.
“Uh, gram… What’s your favorite color…?”
It’s color It was a question that made me wonder if it wasn’t a bit of a first question, and if it was a blind date, it wouldn’t be a question that would cut down on my liking.
However, this place was not a blind date, and he was in a state where he couldn’t go against the woman’s planting, so he had to hide his inner feelings.
“I… I like white. It feels clean and cozy. How about Eun-ah?”
Accepted the question. It’s good to keep the flow to a certain extent in order to continue the atmosphere.
When Do-gyun returned the question back to me, Eun-ah seemed to be pondering for a moment, then she gave the answer with more strength in her arms that embraced him.
“Oh, the color of the bee…”
“Aha…?”
‘What color is that?’
What is it, what color is my color? Are you talking about skin color? Is this woman actually a racist who distinguishes people by skin color? Numerous questions passed by, but Do-gyun, who endured them, continued with a smile.
“In addition? What else are you curious about?”
“Umm… Joe, what’s your favorite food…?”
It was an okay question.
An appropriate answer.
“Hmm… I’ve lived alone for a long time, so I like food cooked the best.”
“Yes…?”
Eun-ah’s head tilted to the side. Do-gyun looked at him, stroked her hair again, and continued.
“The rice cooked by Eun-ah is the best.”
“Hey…”
Eun-a dyed her ear lobe red at Do-gyun’s answer and bowed her head.
Her policy on her question was set to give her an answer that would suit her as much as possible and make her feel better.
Do-gyun smiled lightly at Eun-ah, who was embarrassed, and then opened her mouth to ask another question. It was his turn.
“Then what kind of food does Eun-ah like the most?”
“I-I…”
A pair of lips peeked out from under the lowered face.
“Hey, honey bee…”
“Yeah?”
“Bee is my favorite…”
“That… Isn’t something to eat?”
Do-gyun said with a look of bewilderment at the words he heard.
“Lol…”
A small sound of laughter. Eun-ah pulled out her arm, which had been holding Do-gyun the whole time, and rubbed her chest, continuing her words.
“No, that’s right…”
Creepy-.
‘This year?’
Only then did Do-kyun understand exactly what she meant.
This woman couldn’t stand the bird and was trying to target her body again. I felt a cold sweat running down my back.
Do-gyun raised the corner of her trembling mouth and made an effort to smile in response to her words.
Haha…”
“Lol…”
The fingers rubbing his chest moved in the direction of Do-gyun’s nipples.
“Then!”
“Yes…?”
“Now, is it Eun-ah’s turn?”
Do-gyun hurriedly spoke out at the feeling of his fingers on his nipples and turned her attention away.
“Um…”
The face that looked at me was stained with worry again.
That woman was just taking an angle. She had a sharp kill angle that could not be caught off guard even for a moment. When she did, she almost went to bed.
‘Ugh, lewd…’
Let Do-gyun narrow his eyes and look at the top of her head. Before long, the next question came out of her mouth.
“Joe, your favorite book…?”
“This is my favorite book…”
This one was a bit unexpected. Favorite book.
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If I said that it was a fresh Hako novel, the light would disappear from that woman’s eyes, so it would be correct to spit out a different answer.
“[Bug Catching Girl].”
Hehe…”
A roar of laughter was heard.
‘I’m sorry, babies…’
I lost you guys because I didn’t have the confidence to spit out the truth and handle it.
Do-gyun was so bitter that he was about to burst into tears, but he somehow brushed him off and came up with a question.
Seeing what this woman was doing, she felt like she could throw rice cakes.
After thinking, Do-gyun’s mouth opened.
“When is your favorite season?”
“Ugh… Summer…?”
“Ah.”
Asked
Do-kyun smiled warmly at her as she stared at me.
“It’s the season I was born.”
The face that looked up at me turned shy and nodded. Eyes that you already know.
‘I knew you would.’
I wondered if the woman who had found out my identity and home address hadn’t known that it was her birthday, or what if I told her a different season, but luckily the answer I wanted came out.
Now, it’s time to collect rice cakes.
“Come to think of it… When is Eun-ah’s birthday? Oh, so you have two questions?”
Do-gyun made a sorry face and smiled as if he was in trouble. Eun-ah looked at him and hurriedly shook her head and replied.
“4, April 16th…!”
“Ah… Is it spring?”
“Yes…!”
22 years old. April 16th.
‘20000416’
If the calculations are correct, that would be it.
Next, I had to create an opportunity to verify that number.
Recognizing that his actions worked, Do-gyun continued talking to her, feeling a sense of satisfaction welling up inside her.
“Sorry. Since I asked two questions, Eun-ah asks two questions too.”
“Yes!”
After a short time, Eun-ah, who began to worry about her with a woo-woo, opened her mouth again and brought out her words.
“Well, then the clothes you like and…”
“With clothes?”
“Hey, hey…”
His face reddened as he held the words in his mouth. The hand holding my collar was shaking.
Do-gyun patted her on the back with a smile on her face and comforted her, who seemed nervous.
“Tell me. I will answer everything.”
Klopp.
It was seen passing her saliva. Soon, Eun-ah, who closed her eyes tightly, opened her mouth to spit out her question.
“Hey, what’s your ideal type…?”
I had the illusion that there was a pu-huong sound. After her words, Eun-ah’s face turned red beyond red. The way her eyes shimmered, it was a face that looked like it would burst into tears if touched.
It was a face that said, ‘I am ashamed of myself!’
Funny face. Do-gyun endured the burst of laughter and gave an answer.
“Um, the clothes I like… I like neat clothes.”
“Yes, yes…”
“My ideal type is…”
Klopp-.
In the silence created by Do-gyun, Eun-ah’s swallowing sound echoed loudly. When I lowered her head, I saw her staring at me as if she was holding her breath.
Seeing Eun-ah like that, Do-kyun put a small smile on her lips, narrowed her arms and hugged her tightly before spitting out her answer.
“Eun-ah is my ideal type.”
“…”
There was no reaction. Do-gyun wondered if I had done something wrong, so he hurriedly raised her head and looked at her.
“…Miss Eun?”
Eun-ah’s face reflected in Do-gyun’s eyes.
‘…What is it?’
Lips that melted and twitched. Pupils shaking as if an earthquake had struck. Tiny nostrils that flared up slightly.
Literally, it was a completely melted face.
“Miss Eun?”
A soft laugh escaped her lips as she pressed her cheek with her finger.
“Lol…”
Looking at him, Do-gyun spat out a single word that had filled his head.
‘It’s fucking easy.’
