Chapter 124 – #124. Plot
Write…
Accessing the banking app, I was seized by a subtle feeling.
Since today is the 28th of January…
Whoa… Roughly the time left…
Returning to the D-Day app, I bit my nails.
February 11th.
The 100 days with my brother were only about two weeks away, but my bank account balance was not that generous.
It was an unavoidable part.
Security deposit and various furniture expenses when moving.
Even though I couldn’t tell my brother in detail, my pocket situation was facing an unprecedented crisis because I had to pay for the cancellation fee for the house I lived in before.
I still had enough money left to pay for the monthly rent and my mouth, but I couldn’t afford a present for my brother…
Obviously my brother would prepare something for me, but I didn’t want to tie a ribbon on top of my head and act like [I’m a gift!].
I’d rather just not take care of each other…
But to say that, it was the first relationship between the two of us, and I also wanted to take care of my brother.
Oh right… And Valentine’s Day is coming soon.
February 11th and 14th.
Two days to take care of.
Still, I don’t think I need that much money because I can make chocolate for Valentine’s Day…
In the end, it is said that it is enough to make money.
I look at my brother’s face sitting across from me.
Just looking at his real expression, it seems like he’s going to use something like a bloody battle between a dragon and a hero who is the savior of mankind.
Surprisingly, her brother was writing [I imprisoned her] With her expression on her.
“Ow… Fuck sex…!”
This man who suddenly let go of his keyboard and exclaimed as he pushed his chair farther back.
I laugh because I’m not dumbfounded.
Am I being treated as an almost invisible person?
“Why. I’m writing it alone and admiring it.”
“It’s like a bitch.”
But even though my older brother told me to come and see the manuscript beforehand, I never went and looked at it first.
It was because I always wanted to see my brother’s well-polished sentences with the Novell World Viewer.
“Hey. Come and see Really, if you see this, you stand up unconditionally.”
“…That’s a girl.”
“Even Claire can’t stand. Don’t live in the world with stereotypes like that.”
If it’s not too bad, I want to move on, but that’s unreasonable. Brother.
“Stop talking nonsense and upload it quickly.”
“Ah…But I haven’t finished writing it yet.”
At my words, my boyfriend drags his chair in front of the computer again.
Haha… But now is not the time to scold my brother for not doing his job.
“But why are you sighing so long ago?”
My brother stuck his head out to the side of the monitor and asked me.
“It’s nothing.”
“Menstruation issues?”
“Oh really!”
Mr. Lee… I was doing this because I didn’t have money to prepare a gift for myself, but my brother asked me an embarrassing question with a nonchalant face.
“Sorry.”
My brother quickly apologized and started working.
I moved my mouse and clicked on my illustrator world profile page.
In fact, since the mid-term deadline last semester, I haven’t been receiving any commissions at all.
It was because I was very busy, and I was able to make a living with my brother’s paintings.
The outsourcing amount I call is usually between 80-100.
It was an amount that was not enough for a college student to pay for a month’s living expenses.
Of course, during the vacation, I was able to save money steadily because I received outsourcing of this and that except for my brother’s paintings, but this vacation, I had not received a single work other than my brother.
I had to go back and forth to my parents’ house, and I had to move, so I had to say that I was distracted.
Now the time has come to really work, but I was a little hesitant to open the outsourcing page again.
That’s right, most of the customers who come to me are men who come to draw pictures like my brother.
When I think of the fuss caused not too long ago that I outsourced it to Jimin unnie, I got a strange feeling that I shouldn’t be accepted either.
Of course, my brother never directly told me not to take a job.
Feeling a little less touchable than me?
However, even if you are such an older brother, if you see the conversation that you are forced to exchange for commissions…
For more customer satisfaction, I tend to send and receive messages frequently.
Send the roughs to the jokjok bar and ask about their reactions.
This is because a picture that satisfies each other comes out.
I’ll just draw my brother’s next character, so should I ask him to advance his wages…
When I thought about that, I decided to wash my face dry with the thought of coming to my senses and draw the sword of determination.
Okay. You just have to do it without your brother knowing.
Unbeknownst to my brother.
Let’s just stick together for two weeks.
I gulped and switched my Japanese world account to public.
[We are accepting inquiries for outsourcing. Slot ○ ○]
I’m only drawing two pictures.
* * *
“…Do you want to go to the gym?”
“Yes! Oppa, you’ve gained weight!”
After munching on the egg rolls Naeun made herself, I looked down at my stomach, wondering if that was the case.
I’m not sure.
I didn’t even have a scale at home yet, so it’s been quite a while since I checked my weight.
“But isn’t it ironic that we prepare a full table like this every day and tell them not to gain weight?”
How many side dishes are there?
It was a number of things I could never see when I lived alone.
Egg rolls, seasoned oden, kimchi, soybean paste stew, and stir-fried potatoes.
And even duck kneading, which I don’t know why I know how to do this.
My mouth was reeling with every meal on a luxurious diet that even my mother hadn’t received.
“…It means to go and exercise instead of leaving it behind.”
“Bothered.”
I was the one who hated moving my body in the first place.
As for sports, I wanted to do the last thing I did as a defender after being dragged by my seniors in the army.
“Ah~ I can’t.”
For some reason, Na Na-eun keeps forcing me to exercise.
Huh… I can’t even write a heartfelt letter.
“Ah. Then if you go, I will too.”
Anyway, the things that roll around her house every day are the same as each other, but I thought it would be better for her to go together, so I tried to take out her words to go with her.
“Uh… Um…”
Naeun rolls her eyeballs here and there.
“Why. I don’t like it because it’s covered again. You also.”
Exercise is what the person who used to do it.
There was no way a person who didn’t want to do it could do it.
“Hey. I don’t like having others do things that I don’t want to do myself. Don’t you know the reverse? Is it the reverse?”
“No. Because I am different from my brother.”
“What is different?”
“I’m John.”
…That’s true, but it’s really shameless. Naeun.
Are you spitting that out of your own mouth?
“Maybe other men from hell want to tell me how to exercise when they see me sweating?”
“Hmm…”
I don’t want to admit it, but I’m sure…
While I opened my eyes, I couldn’t say that there was no chance that other boys would approach Naeun.
Like sneaking up behind her with lust and grabbing her waist, or kneading her calves to give her a massage.
…The more I think about it the more it sucks.
As my facial muscles slowly stiffened, Naeun started to push me, as if she wanted to do it at this time.
“Look at that. I don’t like my brother either. Men just look at it with that sticky gaze.”
“Huh. I hate it.”
“So, only my brother goes. How is it?”
“Isn’t it a win-win if both of us don’t go?”
Why do I have to go
It looks like you haven’t gained much weight.
“To be honest…”
Naeun, who was hesitant to speak while biting with chopsticks, soon closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
“Brother these days…”
“Recently…?”
“Some stamina…”
My self-esteem as a man inside me is crumbling.
“Ji… Are you serious?”
No. You did it three times yesterday.
Was the time too short?
I don’t think that either…
“It’s a bit unfortunate… Heh…”
It wasn’t an overt provocation, saying that my brother was a crap, or that his stamina was poor, but that expression that looked really embarrassed put a dagger into my heart.
“…I’ll go.”
“Really?”
“Huh. I’ll stop petting from tomorrow.”
Is there a man who doesn’t exercise even after hearing such words?
My self-esteem was scratched.
Even the side dishes that felt so delicious just felt like a lump of calories in my mouth now.
“Then, I’ll see you registering with me tomorrow.”
“Why are you following me?”
“I’m afraid my brother will be tricked by the pretty girl Petty and scrape 2 million won.”
“I am not Hogu.”
But honestly, since she’s the type to go into other people’s business, I thought it wouldn’t be bad for her to follow.
“Teacher. I will register as a man.”
“Uh. Do it what.”
To be honest, I have a girlfriend like Naeun, so why should I look elsewhere?
“Thank you. Brother. Please listen to me.”
Naeun, who got up from her chair, sprinted towards me and kissed my cheek.
“No… I’ll go and work hard to build up my stamina…”
I’ll fuck you until you really work out and scream at me to stop. Hannah.
Up until this point, I thought she said this because I was really out of shape.
