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Chapter 194 – #194. Invitation

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“Yes~ I like it now~ Yes~ The groom will smile brightly~ Yes~ Okay~ Now one~ two~ three~”

This shit.

I feel like my face is paralyzed.

I wanted to stop laughing.

It was more difficult than I thought to keep smiling and standing in a rigid pose for a long time.

“Now, let’s go into the last cut~”

It must have been during the day, but before I knew it, the sun was dyed vermillion like a well-ripe yolk.

“I’ll look at the bride with a lovable look~ To the point where honey drips from my eyes~ Come on~ One more time, one two three!”

Those lovely eyes…

When I met Naeun’s eyes, she was looking at me in a dress with her twinkling eyes.

No matter how much I think about it, it’s more like I’m opening my eyes like that to make my eyes look bigger than being adorable.

“You’re opening your eyes like that on purpose.”

“What.”

“To make your eyes look bigger.”

“Isn’t that obvious? Do you want to appear narrow-eyed in your wedding photos?”

“…Don’t you know that narrow-eyed ones are originally the strongest?”

Even in comics, is it the scariest moment when a guy with his eyes closed opens?

“Yes~ You worked hard~”

After checking the last cut, we let out a deep sigh at the words of the photographer.

“Uhh… Hey… It’s fucking hard…”

“Still, it will be worth it when the album comes out and the photos are received.”

“Is that right?”

“Hannaeun’s photobook is on sale!”

Naeun looked up at me with her calyx on, as if she still had the energy to say that.

“It’s John.”

Thinking that the filming was over, I put her hand on top of her head.

“Preparatory lady.”

I said it in a joking tone, but Naeun’s expression hardened.

“Madame…?”

“No. Sooner or later, when the kids come out, Naeun-ie, you’re also an ajumma. Then.”

I thought it was a very common sense conversation, but Naeun’s face hardened.

What. Boy Come on.

“A pretty 25-year-old… Auntie…”

Her two hands holding her calyx remained where they were, but Naeun’s expression distorted like Munch’s scream.

“Ah. Well, since I’m also a man, let’s hit the ball.”

“It’s like that and that!”

What is the difference between an aunt and an uncle?

“It’s funny if I’m the only man and you’re a lady.”

“No? Only oppa is uncle.”

“I’m sorry, but I’ve been a man since I was discharged from the army.”

Hit feeling was 0.

After saying thank you to the staff and photographer for their hard work, we went to the restaurant to fill our hungry stomachs.

“My pregnant woman, eat whatever you want.”

“Can I order a lot?”

“It’s natural that you are three people.”

There was something funny about being three people (physical).

“Then, I want to eat two servings of chicken ribs… And fried rice later. Please also add cheese and rice cakes.”

Naeun, who grabbed the menu board with her small hands, diligently briefed on the menu.

“Is there anything else you want to eat?”

“Colado!”

When Naeun’s shopping time was over, we placed our orders.

“Uhh… But it was really chilly in front of the bathroom earlier. That’s it.”

“Real. Wouldn’t that person know?”

“Maybe…? But it’s because my hair is too curly.”

To say it was my hair, which was close to straight, felt forced.

“No way. I don’t know. But I’m a person you don’t see once anyway, so what’s the matter?”

“Maybe I was added to the customer blacklist.”

Naeun giggled at how funny it was.

“Did you cover your eyes well?”

“Maybe I’m used to seeing them a lot now?”

There is about a month left until the service that I visit in person.

* * *

“There really aren’t that many people to invite than I thought, just like my brother said.”

“Is that so?”

“Your brother always wanted to have a small wedding?”

As we started handing out wedding invitations, we were surprised by the number of people who were smaller than expected.

Of course, there was also the problem of location.

The ceremony itself is held in Seoul, but since Naeun’s hometown and I have a distance, I had to skip it unless we were very close friends.

“Huh. But you know. I don’t have that many friends.”

“But you get along well with the other older brothers.”

“It wasn’t that we wanted to get along, we became close as we got along.”

Because that’s architecture.

We’ve been together for such a long time that we’ve become friends.

It wasn’t that I just said, “Wow, let’s play together.”

“Hwimin oppa too?”

“Except him.”

“I called Si-eun unnie recently, right?”

“Huh.”

“I liked the two of them very much. Huimin oppa, I haven’t seen you like that, but there’s something very sweet, right?”

“It’s all fake. Shi-eun is being deceived.”

In front of me, Lee Hwi-min, you bastard, all the fuss that is a real fuss is trembling.

Especially during the closing period, Hwimin was a sensitive boss himself.

“If you think about it like that, aren’t oppa and I all cheating?”

Naeun, who was sitting on my lap, stamped her foot.

“Um… Is that so?”

“Even if it’s not our inclination, we’re hiding our main job, right?”

“Right.”

To this day, the only person who knew I was a novelist was my wife.

“You’ll have to hide it safely, even from the kids.”

“I just borrow my brother’s studio and commute later on.”

“Does it really have to be?”

“Then, let’s see where the kids are going around, are you going to wear something like this?”

Touching my forehead at the naked words, I nodded in agreement.

“Brother. Shall we invite our professor too?”

“…Are you serious?”

Let’s invite the professor…?

“Isn’t there a professor you got along well with? Are you still going?”

“Me? I am…”

At least, the face of the professor in the second year came to mind.

“Professor Han Tae-gyu?”

“Oh… I also heard of Professor Tae-gyu Han in my sophomore year, so can I send you this?”

“I guess.”

“But honestly, when I think about getting a job, I think it’s right to give it to a 4th grade professor.”

“Ah. Would you like to?”

In order to collect 1 billion by going to an ordinary construction company, it was not enough to save money for 10 years.

“I was wondering if you have any regrets.”

“Before coining, I wondered if I still needed it? Not anymore.”

Guys. Your father will go down in history as a great man who succeeded in deconstructing.

The best output of the Department of Architecture.

Midwinter writer.

“Not then.”

“Then this Friday, go to school together and share with your friends the professor.”

“OK.”

“School seems like it’s been a while.”

“Aren’t we going to get caught asking for help with the work?”

“No way. If you are preparing for marriage, you can jump out. What else are you worried about?”

“You know that. What a mayhem school is during deadlines.”

A place where living zombies occupy the desk one by one.

That was the design room during the closing period.

“I don’t know. I don’t know. I’m pregnant, so oppa do it for me~”

As Naeun turned forward and hugged me, I also felt my lower belly starting to swell little by little.

“I want to see the faces of the children.”

“Still, there’s quite a lot left to see?”

“Curious.”

“It must be pretty. What.”

“Is that right?”

“Sounds natural.”

Naeun entered her bedroom dragging her slippers and crawled under the covers.

“What. I will sleep?”

“Yes. I’ll be fine.”

“It’s three o’clock in the afternoon.”

“So?”

“We haven’t even finished organizing the wedding invitations yet, so you’re sleeping like this?”

It really felt like it stopped working halfway through.

“But… Are the babies clamoring for Mommy to go home now?”

After…

I have nothing to say. Something to say.

Lately, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t answer.

“Don’t the children ask Daddy to help?”

“Dad says working is the coolest time?”

Fuck…

Then you’re saying that he’s the coolest guy when he’s writing slang.

“Haa… Ok. Then I’ll just transfer the name you wrote down and work on it.”

“Yep. Thank you.”

Naeun pulled the white blanket up to her nose.

She seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of her eyes curved like crescent moons.

“Ah. Right. Brother.”

I wanted to go and finish it, but I stopped at her question.

“You know Nayeon.”

“Sister-in-law why?”

“I was asking if I could bring her boyfriend to the wedding?”

“Eh? Does Nayeon have a boyfriend?”

She’s popular. She resembles Naeun, so I thought it was the climax, but she’s already in a relationship…

After all, beautiful freshmen are always popular…

“I don’t even know my boyfriend, but she told me she had a boy she wanted to bring?”

“What… Tell them to bring it. I think there will be plenty of seats anyway.”

“Okay. But when Nayeon Hannah told me that she had no intention of dating, I felt very betrayed.”

“What else is the feeling of betrayal? It’s the age when it’s in full swing.”

“Tsk tsk tsk. She herself takes the side that she never did anything when she was at her boiling age.”

“Hey. You haven’t been in a relationship either.”

“Yeah~ I masturbated by reading oppa’s novel and inserting a dildo down my throat~”

Naeun, who laughed, said she was sleepy and pulled the blanket over her head.

Ha…

Am I the only one working again… Hannah…

Sitting in front of the computer desk, I opened the Photoshop file.

Anyway, Nayeon is my boyfriend…

I’m curious about her face.

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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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