Chapter 95 – Chapter 95
As with any group, group members tend to be more interested in new members than in existing ones. Moreover, the tendency is exacerbated if the new member harbors an alien atmosphere that does not fit in with the existing group.
Do-gyun looked at Eun-seol, who was being baptized with questions surrounded by his relatives.
As always, a person who gives off an atmosphere as if I live in a different world alone. She was kindly answering every single question I was asked with a warm smile on her face.
“How did you meet our Do-kyun?”
“At the cafe she used to go to often. As she continued to run into each other, she became attached.”
“Mommy! Meeting people in the city is different! There is romance, romance!”
At her mother’s fuss, her Eun-seol smiled a little.
Do-gyun felt her smile break out at her answer.
Of course, it was a mixed answer.
‘…It’s not a complete lie.’
First of all, a community can be said to be an Internet cafe, so even if you say it that way, it is true to some extent. Isn’t the original word ‘a’ different and ‘uh’ different?
Eun-seol drew him away by creating such clever answers to the endless questions.
It was his youngest uncle who asked especially many questions. When the answer came back to the uncle’s question, he didn’t wait less than a second before asking the next question.
Questions that might have been embarrassing were cut out by his father, but nonetheless he was distracted.
For so long, the question stopped and I wondered if it was time to take a breather.
“So, when are you two getting married?”
The most troubling questions popped up.
Do-gyun’s gaze turned to Eun-seol. Eun-seol’s gaze also turned to Do-gyun.
The most difficult of all difficult questions.
I wanted my father to stop asking this question, but I kept my mouth shut as if my father was curious about this part, and I was peeping this way.
At the moment of tension, while Do-gyun pursed his lips thinking about what to say to make an excuse, Eun-seol opened his mouth first.
“I’m thinking about the upcoming fall or winter. Do-gyun and I don’t think we’re ready yet…”
Words that come out naturally. To that, Do-gyun belatedly nodded his head and accepted his words.
“Oh, right. Next winter…! That marriage isn’t an ordinary thing, is it?”
“Cancer, Graze. Marriage is not an ordinary thing.”
Do-gyun let out a long sigh as he looked at his youngest uncle who nodded his head in agreement.
It was a great improvisation.
“Oh then…”
Question that follows again. Do-gyun made the decision that he should stop asking questions here.
Originally, the longer the tail, the easier it is to get caught.
After finishing his thoughts, Do-gyun grabbed Eun-seol’s hand and stood up.
“We’ll get some fresh air for a while.”
“Mommy!”
Do-gyun’s words followed by mother’s joyful screams. Do-gyun, who narrowed his eyes at him, glared at her mother, but her mother only continued her fuss.
“It’s such a good time~!”
The words he passed as if teasing him while covering his mouth with his hand. Seeing his relatives burst into laughter at him, Do-gyun sighed deeply and left.
If I stayed longer, I felt like my mind would be broken first.
*
Do-gyun, who came out to the yard and sat down on a chair, took a deep breath and spoke to Eun-seol.
“Thank you for your effort. It wouldn’t have been easy to answer.”
“Done. It wasn’t too difficult.”
Do-gyun looked at Eun-seol, who closed his eyes, giving an answer as if it didn’t matter.
A face covered with deep fatigue that could not be hidden. Do-gyun realized through him that the situation right before her was quite unreasonable for her, and at the thought that she was pretending to be okay, she smiled lightly and opened her mouth.
“By the way, are the answers prepared in advance?”
“To some extent.”
“Oh… That’s great.”
“What.”
An exclamation of exclamation came out of Do-gyun’s mouth in response. Since he was a well-prepared person, he couldn’t help but be surprised by the answer he got back, even though he expected it to be so.
He was a deep thinker. His caring was the same. Even though Do-gyun came here as if pushed by her, he thanked her again for doing her part.
“Thanks. Still, I can go tomorrow after the ancestral rite is over, so please cheer up a little.”
“Yes.”
After all, what comes back is a short answer. Should I say she’s hers? While Do-gyun was laughing at the sight of him immediately drawing attention, Yeon-ji came out and found Eun-seol and ran quickly.
“Princess!”
The figure clinging to Eun-seol’s leg while shouting in welcome.
Do-gyun flinched and swallowed the tension.
“Yes, Princess.”
She smiled lightly and stroked her hair. Do-gyun, who opened his eyes wide at the answer he heard, looked at her expression. A different look than when dealing with relatives and adults. She was facing her rouge with a warm smile.
Let him think for a moment that Do-gyun can make that kind of expression.
‘Oh, come to think of it.’
Do-kyun remembered Eun-ji’s expression when she asked her to go out on Christmas day.
An expression that showed a sense of desperation and regret.
‘Looks like he’s weak to kids.’
Looking at him and his current attitude, Do-kyun finished his judgment and nodded his head in agreement.
Meanwhile, Yeon-ji, who alternately watched Eun-seol and Do-gyun, asked Eun-seol a question in a coy voice.
“Are you marrying the princess?”
Did you overhear the previous story? While Do-gyun shuddered slightly at the sight of him raising doubts and asking questions, Eun-seol answered.
“Yes, the princess will marry her uncle.”
“Why?”
“Yes?”
A question came out of Do-gyun’s mouth when he saw Yeon-ji questioning him.
Yeon-ji and Eun-seol’s heads turned to Do-gyun, and after such a brief silence, Yeon-ji opened her mouth again.
“The princess has to marry the prince? Isn’t her uncle a prince?”
Pooh-.
Words that pierce the depths of the heart.
“Your uncle is ugly and you can’t be a prince? Uncle has to do the key?”
“Stop…”
Do-gyun closed his eyes tightly at the words that harassed me and murmured.
There were many things I wanted to say. A prince doesn’t have to be handsome. Isn’t it possible that even a prince can be ugly? No, it doesn’t matter if you’re not necessarily a prince. What about the key?
Numerous rebuttals passed by, but Do-gyun endured them.
It was the judgment that there was no way his cousin, who was only 7 years old, could know the greatness of Dolsoe.
It was too early knowledge for a child about the power of a key that could kill even the mistress.
Do-gyun, who swallowed up his rising sadness, brushed him off with a pitiful smile, while Eun-seol smiled and answered Yeon-ji’s words with his shoulders trembling slightly.
“Your uncle is the most wonderful prince in the world to you?”
The answer to the hidden rumor. At that, Do-gyun’s face was touched.
It must have been a rough excuse, but I am comforted by the words nonetheless.
While Do-gyun was impressed, Yeon-ji, who had been looking at Eun-seol until the day before, tilted his head and questioned him.
“Ugh…?”
A frown and a look of disbelief.
‘Fold your face.’
When Do-gyun, who had endured the night, slipped away from him, Eun-seol, who pinched Do-gyun’s waist, spoke to Yeon-ji again.
“Turn it off…!”
“The princess will know when she is older.”
Words of warmth. Yeonji nodded his head with a suspicious energy. Dokyun also nodded.
Yeonji will know when he grows up. What a great key.
Anyway, the little kids were really scared.
How lamentable it is that there are people who are hurt by what he says without realizing it.
This is why education is important.
While Do-gyun was staring at Yeonji, remembering that thought, a van approached Do-gyun’s house from afar.
A van approaching while shaving away. Do-gyun tilted his head at him and narrowed his eyes to examine him closely.
On the front bumper of the van, in pretty pink letters, was the word [Sung’s Mill].
[Sung’s mill]
As soon as Do-gyun saw that name, he felt a familiar feeling of fear go through his body.
What can I say, my eternal enemy who took the SSR Blue-Eyes Black Dragon, which was my childhood treasure No. 1, and made me cry with countless bullying after that.
‘Sung Geun-tae…!’
It was Geun-tae’s family store.
It seems that the rice cake ordered for the preparation of the ancestral rite was the rice cake from that house.
Kwak-!
Do-gyun’s fists were clenched.
Of course, it wasn’t until he became an adult that the nobleman grew up and didn’t hurt me, but Do-gyun still couldn’t forgive him. Bullying is truly over only when the victim, not the perpetrator, forgets him.
Every moment of life, tanned skin and strong physique. And every time I see my shiny blonde hair, I’m overcome with PTSD.
Looking at Yangachi’s model-like appearance, I unknowingly recall my treasure No. 1. How grievous it was, how painful it was.
Do-gyun looked at the truck with his eyes wide open. Will be disappointed will curse With that kind of heart in mind, take a moment to stare at the truck.
Knock-!
The door of the truck opened, and Do-gyun’s mouth dropped open as he watched In-yeong get off the inside.
“…Temporary type…?”
“Yes? Oh, Do-gyun! You said you were getting married now!”
Geun-tae greets you warmly. However, Do-gyun’s ears couldn’t hear him properly.
Geun-tae strapped on a box of rice cakes and approached Do-gyun. Even so, Do-gyun’s mouth didn’t know how to close.
“Hey, is this another half a year? Do-gyun is getting taller day by day!”
Nice words.
However, even so, Do-gyun’s eyes didn’t seem to come off Geun-tae’s head.
Did you feel him? Geun-tae opened his mouth with a chuckle as he brushed his shaved head.
“Yes? Oh, this? I bleached my hair and it looked like it was damaged. You should take a break from dyeing for a while.”
No.
“You be careful too. They said it would take a year for hair damaged by bleaching to grow back.”
It’s not spoiled, it’s evaporated.
“Well, since you don’t dye your hair, you shouldn’t be worried… Huh? Oh, is this Mr. Jesu? Nice to meet you.”
“Ah yes. Hello.”
That was hair loss needless to say.
‘How…’
Can’t you know that?
‘No…’
It’s not something you don’t know
That.
‘He’s ignoring me…!’
I am ignoring my hair loss. He is averting his eyes from the harsh reality.
His eternal enemy. The object of my hatred was turning a blind eye to the curse of hair loss that struck me.
Suddenly, Do-gyun felt sympathy welling up deep inside. I don’t want to have this kind of heart, but I want to hate it even more. The hatred subsided when he saw that the color of his hair had become copper instead of gold.
While I was in a daze, Do-gyun looked at Geun-tae playing a prank on Yeon-ji after greeting Eun-seol.
“Yeonji gets prettier every time I see her!”
“Huh! Yeonji is a princess!”
“Uh-huh! Yes princess! If you succeed later, please take care of me!”
“I’ll think about it!”
A smiling face with a good-natured face.
‘Ah…’
Went.
The object of hatred is gone.
The one in front of me was a country youth who had shaved off all his evil along with his hair.
“Ouch! Again I sold an eye! Then Do-gyun! I’m going to put this inside, so when we get married, send me a wedding invitation!”
“Ah, yes…”
A peddler walking confidently with a box of rice cakes on both shoulders.
Looking at him, Do-gyun couldn’t help but feel the heart to pour out his resentment.
‘Ah…’
Is it my misunderstanding that the farther back looks sad? While Do-gyun was pouring out his feelings, Eun-seol, who glanced at Do-kyun, asked a sneaky question.
“Close person?”
“Ah…”
The silence that pops up again.
‘Maybe he’s a close person.’
No, still not friendly.
‘Am I the one who resents it?’
No, it wasn’t that either.
Concerned about it, Do-kyun, who soon came up with a very appropriate answer, nodded his head slightly and answered.
“…Someone I can become close with from now on.”
Do-gyun looked at Eun-seol, who slightly tilted his head at my answer, and then looked at Geun-tae from behind.
The resentment fades.
Anger dissipates.
A long history of hatred flew through his hair.
