Chapter 21 – #21. Midwinter
There is also Si-eun, whom I don’t know very well yet, so I couldn’t bear to curse her in the face.
“Stop talking strangely and sit down. Class begins.”
If it were really just the two of us, I would have spanked him hard on the butt again.
“I… Naeun-ah. Will you really change your seat?”
“Yes. I’m moving. Unni.”
Si-eun smiled while leaving her seat at Na-eun’s words.
“Hey…Don’t say that~ I’m also Mosul.”
Naeun glared at Sieun with a wary look.
“Sister. Isn’t the joke a little too much?”
“Huh? I’m not kidding, am I?”
“You keep making fun of me for being young, right?”
However, I agreed with Na-eun’s opinion about Si-eun saying that she was an idiot.
Are Naeun, Sieun, and Mosol funny?
Do you think Mosol is a joke?
Mosol thought that it was not a topic that you and your wives with beautiful faces could discuss lightly.
Sadness. Lamentation. Woe.
The older you get, the more oppressive you feel.
The feeling of hitting that the critical hit stack accumulates every holiday.
If I had to explain it further, my stomach would be sore. Deciding to think about it, I let out a deep sigh.
“I hear that kind of thing often…But I’ve never really been in a relationship before…”
Si-eun answered Na-eun’s question with a bitter expression.
“Have you not received many confessions?”
“It is, but… It just didn’t match my tastes.”
“Really? What do you like?”
But their Saddam ended there.
The sound of the professor tapping the microphone echoed.
“Ah. Ah. Wake up the sleeping children behind it.”
During the remaining time, the professor explained how we should prepare the piti in the future.
Classes are boring as hell, but there are so many things I want…
“Now. This is the explanation. For the time left from now on, discuss with the members and bring the plan.”
Even after the professor finished talking, none of our members opened their mouths.
“Hmm… Hmm!”
Huimin cleared his throat and finally opened his mouth, unable to overcome the silence.
“Shall we start by dividing the roles?”
When it comes to teamwork, nothing wastes time more than doing everything together.
“1 person presenting. 2 people organizing data. 1 person making PET.
Just standard. Very good.
“Great.”
“Me too.”
Naeun and Sieun answered at once whether they were twins.
“Then can you tell me if there is a part each of you want?”
Hey. Hwimin Lee. Why don’t you ask for my opinion
There was no particular disagreement, but it seemed like they were treating me as an invisible person, which made me angry.
“I’ll petty.”
Naeun hit the ball first.
Well… I’m an illustrator…
She won over anyone who seemed to be better at creating or editing images than anyone else.
“I like data research.”
“Okay. Then Si-eun researches data. Na-eun Petty. I make an announcement. Hey. Min-ho, you research data together with Si-eun.”
…How come my intentions don’t seem to be reflected at all.
Though what I didn’t care too much because it was the taste I always ate.
4th year of college life.
It is the 8th semester of the cumulative semester, what is the fear of data research?
“Yes. Then let’s do it.”
“And this is a horse…”
Huimin took out an A4 iron from his bag and smiled.
“It’s the production year PET data that I received from Taeho hyung? They say that this is an APL.”
It was a group that hadn’t been formed yet, but at this moment, we all must have been of one mind.
“Ah~ Then it’s over. Let’s think about today’s lunch menu.”
Naeun spoke in a relieved voice.
“Hey. But I have to do it. How can I serve it as it is. This.”
“Still, there are still two weeks left, so let’s clean it up one at a time in the last week.”
“I agree too.”
If there is a cheat key like that, there’s no reason to bother.
The fraudulent nature of genealogy is something that every college student would know.
This was the elixir in the martial arts world, and it was no different from the weak medicine in the wild rumors.
“We can’t do it all the same, so let’s take a similar theme and see where we add it now.”
That’s how we had a meeting on how to pack based on the pitty brought by Huimin.
“Now, let’s finish today’s class. You’ve worked hard.”
It ended 10 minutes earlier than the scheduled time, so I couldn’t hide my joy.
This is a daily small fortune.
I was thinking of just going home and lying down like this.
“Brother Minho.”
Apparently, Na-eun was trying to interrupt my happy time again today.
“Why.”
“You have nothing to say to me?”
What the fuck is this?
I don’t think you want to hear this.
“Doesn’t exist.”
“You really don’t?”
Today, I was thinking of jumping quickly and not being caught strangely.
Once again, they were caught in the devil’s cave and said, ‘Na-eun is a virgin!’ I had no intention of being instilled with the same wrong thoughts.
“Uh. I’ll go first.”
I got up from her seat packing her bag and tried to walk past her…
“Look at you, Mr. Midwinter.”
Countless question marks stuck in my head.
“What did you just say?”
“Tell me again?”
“No. Bell. World.”
My job, which should not be known, came out of her mouth.
“Did you receive the gift well?”
Gift…?
No way…
Hannah saw that picture and knew that I was the Midwinter artist…?
“From the look on your face, it looks like you received it well.”
Covering her mouth, Naeun giggled.
“Nobel World?”
At the words of Sieun and Naeun, who were still in the classroom, she asked what it was.
“Ah, there is just such a thing.”
Na-eun, who passed Shi-eun’s words roughly, smiled and waved at me.
“I’m coming~ Today, I want to eat sushi~ Op.Bread~”
Her voice was full of nasal sounds.
Other boys who didn’t know the inside story would have seen Na-eun’s aegyo and would have ordered omakase instead of ordinary sushi, but I couldn’t help but shudder.
…How did you find out?
Did you read my novel?
Even if she had read the novel, she thought there was little that she could identify as a Midwinter writer.
The most suspicious part, Hannah’s part, was also completely overwritten and rewritten.
Where the hell did you get it…
And why is it Hannah who gets caught?
I was already full of weaknesses.
A word from her was sufficient for social burial, but now that even that has been caught, I just need to find out the place…
Hehe… 26 years old. A short age to end one’s life.
Ah… Really…
“Uh~ Yes~ Our Naeun~ eats sushi~”
“Yes~ I want to eat tuna, chi, stomach, and fat~”
“Yes~ Among those tuna, it is notorious for being expensive~ The belly of a tuna~”
His mouth was laughing and talking, but inside he was sobbing.
“Go quickly. Brother. Sister! Let’s go first!”
“Uh. Yes. See you next time. Naeun-ah. Oppa, please go in too.”
Leaving Sieun behind, we left the classroom and headed to the bus stop.
“The weather is nice~ That’s right~”
“That’s right~ It’s a perfect day to die~”
Between autumn and winter.
A cool wind, neither cold nor warm, passed through my hair.
“But… Do you really eat sushi?”
“If my brother doesn’t want to buy me love, I can’t help it. Ah~ Go home and hang out.”
Midwinter. Midwinter.
That bastard’s midwinter, in this life, don’t mention it in your mouth!
Unable to endure the disgust, I covered her mouth with my right hand.
She blinked her eyes in amazement at my actions.
“I’ll buy it for you. It’s not just about buying it~”
“It would be nice if you listened to me in a respectful manner from the beginning.”
Ah. Seriously, even if I went to a motel and slept in my mouth but didn’t get a sore, I would have run around screaming that I’m a two-year-old artisan, saying that you’re going to die and I’m going to die.
“I made a reservation near my house. How is it. Oppa. Are you looking forward to it?”
…You came here with the intention of eating it.
I was dumbfounded and laughed out loud.
If it continues like this, it might become Naeun’s ATM without fail?
He is a novelist who devotes his hard-earned money by writing vulgar stories while being sold by vulgar writers…
…If you use this to write vulgar language, there might be some demand?
Is the material okay?
Even with such thoughts, I felt that I was a broken person.
My brain has been pickled in obscene language. It’s Minho.
You’ve already been eaten up by the concept.
I boarded the bus going to Naeun’s house and stared blankly out the window.
Then Na-eun… It means that she also learned that I am writing a novel under her own name.
Weird feeling.
A wave of unbelievable shame began to swallow me.
I had no idea what kind of harsh words Na-eun would whip me in the future.
“Song.”
I got up from her seat helplessly at Naeun’s words and followed her into her Japanese restaurant.
Atmosphere that looks luxurious just by looking at it.
“Have you made a reservation?”
“Yes.”
“Your name?”
“It’s midwinter!”
Cool cool.
It’s been a crazy year this.
The female employee looked at me with a worried expression.
“Are you okay, sir?”
“Ah. Yes. It’s okay.”
“Then, I’ll guide you to room number 1 for the midwinter customer.”
How much did you book a room for?
Drooling.
The clerk introduced us to the menu and told us to ring the bell.
“Brother. I’ll do it with this!”
Her menu, as she pointed her finger at it, was the lunch tuna special set.
150,000 won per person.
A whopping 30 lessons.
“Yeah. My Na-eun should eat and drink.”
I couldn’t pronounce it well because I was clenching my teeth.
“Ah~ If oppa eats it, I’m sure he’ll feel better too, right?”
Ding-dong.
When I pressed the bell, the staff came in again, took my order, and left.
After taking a sip of cool green tea, Hannah looked at me with an expression that she would die of fun.
“Brother.”
“Why.”
“So you took a step off with my picture?”
Under. You want to tease me like that.
“Uh. It was fucking cheap. I jerked while looking at pictures of your tits until my cock was swollen. Why?”
I meant to stop teasing you, but why did Hannah’s face look weird?
“Brother…”
…Why do you look so thrilled?
