Chapter 1 – Hayoung Lee
When I look at a woman, I don’t focus on the face or body.
I focus on how well they fit in with me emotionally.
A perfect example is my girlfriend.
Being together and having fun, sharing the same hobbies, and looking at the same future.
I like a girlfriend like that.
In a word, my girlfriend is my ideal type.
Oh, and one more important thing remains.
I like a kind and warm woman.
Because, thanks to such a kind girlfriend, I can have the dream I have now.
Dream.
I vaguely want to marry my girlfriend, it’s not such a dream.
Of course, I have dreams like that to some extent, but my dream is to become a top-notch chef.
To achieve this dream, I obtained many cooking-related certifications, and participated in various cooking competitions and won the championship.
For a 23-year-old, she is quite ahead of others who have a passion for cooking.
The reason why I was able to make such results was because I had a girlfriend.
The desire to make food that started as a hobby really delicious, and to make more and more delicious food in response to that reaction has led me to this point.
She has that talent
Encourages others, brings out their strengths, and makes them want to do something for them.
I think it’s very fortunate that I am the only one who knows her charm.
“Hey. Class is over, but what are you doing blankly? Go to the canteen?”
A noisy classroom.
When I looked up, Ahn Sang-min was there.
My friend since middle school, and my role-playing game.
In a word, best friend.
“It’s okay. I ate lunch earlier, so I’m full.”
“You bastard, didn’t you make cookies to eat with your girlfriend again?”
“If you know, get out of the way”
“Ah- you fucking deceiver. Are you not going to a coffee shop today? A date with your girlfriend?”
“Uh. And I have to prepare for the competition. I guess I won’t be able to go for a while?”
“Oki. If you win the prize, shoot chicken.”
“I can buy you a little chicken.”
“Eh. Hey, but these days-“
What are you trying to talk about, the guy who takes time.
“What are you doing these days?”
“What’s wrong with your girlfriend?”
“What’s up?”
“No, well. You’ve become very pretty. She used to wear plain clothes.”
Do you always dress modestly?
Did this kid turn?
“I guess you’re interested in that. Why? Does your stomach hurt?”
“No, it’s not like that. My image has changed drastically these days-“
“It can change. It’s in the middle of the day. Is that strange?”
“No, this bastard is serious when he mentions his girlfriend. No, that’s not it, listen to the end.”
“What”
“I don’t think the kids notice you and don’t talk, but rumors about your girlfriend are weird.”
A gut-wrenching feeling.
What the hell is this bastard talking about?
But on the other hand, this guy is not a blind guy.
If you brought this up knowing that I would be offended, it wouldn’t have been for nothing.
“Tell me first. What kind of rumors are going around?”
“Ha ha. Don’t be angry for now? That. It’s a bit of a bad rumor.”
“Just say it quickly. Don’t annoy me.”
“Haa. Shiva. That, the original dating. They say things like that…”
“Fuck. Which bastard did that?”
A quiet classroom.
Suddenly, I looked around.
Eyes on me and friends.
Some guys avert their eyes as soon as they see me.
I remembered.
“Hey, lower your voice. Let’s go out. Fuck, everyone seems to be listening here.”
– Dripping.
“Okay, get out now.”
“Uh. Ice cream or laundry?”
***
We came to the water fountain steps next to the playground.
Ice cream in each hand.
It didn’t do much to cool my head.
“Now tell me. Which bastard did that?”
“Uh. Before that, don’t fuck with that bastard. If you’re going to, don’t say I said it. Okay?”
“Uh”
“I heard about it from Ki-hoon in the dance club.”
“Kihun?”
“Uh. That bastard is in the same club as your girlfriend.”
“Uh. So.”
“So what happened is that Ki-hoon saw him walking around the city.”
“What did you see?”
“So, I was going to a coffee shop, and I saw your girlfriend and a man next to her.”
“… It could be your father.”
“No, the atmosphere was fucking weird. Arms crossed… And I saw you enter a motel.”
“Motel? Are you fucking sure?”
“There. It’s next to the WowPC room. It’s Lime Motel or there. Kihoon said he was sure because he saw him on the way to the WowPC room.”
“Ha… Fuck. Say something that makes sense.”
It feels like the world is spinning around.
Hayoung couldn’t do that.
Why is a straight kid like him in such a place?
“I also said don’t be a jerk at first. It’s fucking ridiculous that he’s a foreign school. But the rumors going around these days are weird.”
“What rumors? What else?”
“Haha. This has some eyewitnesses. But I’m not 100% sure, maybe not-“
“Don’t hold back the fuck and tell me quickly. What is it?”
“He-fuck… He said he smokes.”
“Cigarettes? Who?”
“That’s Hayoung.”
Ha Young.
Smoke?
It’s nonsense.
Ha-young smokes.
How does Hayoung smoke?
How he hates secondhand smoke.
“Hey. Are you okay? Ha… Fuck I’ve been thinking about whether I should say this or not, but I thought you should know.”
“Cigarettes. Who. Who said that? What kind of bastard?”
“First of all, Jong-hak said he saw it.”
Jonghak?
That idiot who plays with his juniors?
This is a bit reassuring.
“And Min Jae-ah from Class 4?”
“Minjae?
“Uh. He did too.”
“…”
“And… Heeyeon…”
Fuck.
When it comes to Heeyeon, Hayoung is her best friend.
“It’s not that Hee-yeon saw her. She said Hee-yeon also said that Ha-young was weird these days. She said that lately, she seems to be getting along with him, Jung-soo.”
It’s not good if it’s Soo-ah.
It’s a famous year as a goblin year.
There are rumors that she is a slut.
Fuck it, i’m going
“Let’s talk about it first. It could be just a rumor. This kind of thing originally only spreads rumors and ends.”
“… I got it, I got it…”
What should I do now?
What should I do?
Fucking nonsense
It can’t be, how could Hayoung…
Crazy bastards make up all kinds of fucking rumors, and fucking envy Ha-yeong, so fucking bastards.
“Hey. Hey!! Are you okay?”
“Ha. Doesn’t that fucking make sense? Isn’t it natural for me to notice when there is a hint of something like that?”
“Calm down first. Break time is over, so let’s go in. Or do you just want to go to class? I’ll tell you better.”
“… Okay. Go in. Let’s go to the classroom for now.”
