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My Illustrator! 233

My Illustrator! 233

Chapter 233 – The Twins Make Love.

“Cadet…”

Break time when everyone is talking loudly.

Su-jin grabbed her head and began to blame herself with no end in sight.

[That’s wrong.]

The bell suddenly rang, so he couldn’t listen to the explanation until the end, but Sujin could understand why Seho said that.

The story of the goose that lays golden eggs came to mind.

Seho always gave good things, but his impatience ruined it.

Ah. I’ll just wait for Seho to give it to me first…

I think it would make me feel better and more appreciated if I did that…

“Soojin. What’s the matter?”

Miyeon, who was watching her half-brother in tears, asked Sujin.

“I am stupid.”

“Huh? Why are you stupid?”

“Miyeon-ah.”

“Huh.”

To alleviate her guilt, the girl needed a place to turn to.

“If there is a boy you like.”

“Yep.”

Miyeon, who instinctively recognized that this was Sujin’s story, nodded vigorously at her.

“You just begged him to do this or that.”

“Hmm… I get it right now. So?”

“Then he just said this to you? ‘That’s wrong.’ Like this?”

Miyeon, who had no way of knowing the details of her story, frowned at her.

“But Sujin-ah.”

Sujin met her partner with shaking pupils.

“I think that’s what you’re doing wrong?”

Ah… I guess it was me who was wrong…

I just…

Just…

What dwelled in the girl’s eyes was close to despair.

* * *

The final exams are coming up soon.

In fact, since they were elementary school students, they put a lot of meaning into it, but they still couldn’t ignore the once-a-semester evaluation.

Sehwa, a model student, was still looking at her English textbook today.

“Hey. Lee Se-hwa.”

“Why.”

When she raised her head at the familiar voice, there were twins with their hands on her waist.

“Do you have any caramel left over from mom?”

“Huh. I have.”

“Give that to me.”

“Why.”

Seho said that she had left something to herself.

It was Sehwa who didn’t want to give too much to his shameless attitude, but still wanted to ask why.

“Because I need you. I’ll go home later and give you another one.”

It was a really funny answer.

Anyway, the snacks and drinks the twins eat at home are all prepared by the couple for the whole family.

Seho meant that he would give him the cookies his father had put in the cupboard.

Not because I want to eat it, but because I need it…

“Are you going to eat?”

“No? Because I need it ah. Give it to me quickly.”

Yesterday, he said he would bring something delicious to Sujin, but Seho forgot and forgot to bring chocolate at home.

As the situation was, she requested SOS from her family, the twins, but Lee Se-hwa, who was like me, only asked questions and did not even offer caramel.

When Sae-hwa rummaged through her bag and put the items on her palm, Se-ho snatched the caramel with her hand as if almost robbing it.

“Thanks? Will you pay me back later?”

“Hey! Lee Se-ho!”

I didn’t say that I would give it yet, but that’s it.

Thinking that she was the really annoying type, Sehwa shook her head and grabbed the pencil again.

On the other hand, Seho, who started running through the hallway, climbed the stairs two at a time as if jumping.

I’m sure Soojin will be waiting…

So the top floor arrived.

As expected, Sujin was there as Seho expected.

“Soojin!”

“Hi. It’s Seho.”

Sujin smiles softly.

“Ah. I’m sorry I’m late. I ate a little slowly and…”

“No no. I’m really fine.”

Sujin had never once said anything hateful to him after Seho’s [Wrong] Comment.

Even when he wanted to talk a little differently, he just listened to Seho’s story, and even when he received a candy he didn’t like, he held back what he wanted to spit out and waited until it melted away in his mouth.

“Ruler. This.”

When Sae-ho handed out the caramel, Su-jin felt very fortunate that today’s gift was something he liked.

Eating the tasteless candy without crumpling his face was very painful.

“Thank you. It’s Seho.”

Even after a week of maintaining this status, Seho did not mention a single sticker.

That fact came to Sujin so cruelly.

But don’t repeat the wrong thing.

She vowed never to bring up her sticker story to Seho first, and the girl honestly followed her course of action.

“Delicious?”

“Huh. Delicious.”

When Sujin answered with a smile, Seho stroked Sujin’s head as if he was good.

The girl was very happy at this moment.

Seho looks at himself and smiles happily.
Even though he gestured to Pori, it was very pleasant to see Seho pat him on the head.

“I was thinking of inviting you to my house before this week. Sujin.”

“…Really?”

Sujin’s heart beat fast.

Seho’s house… What should I do… What should I do…?

“Huh! I also asked my mom. I.”

To Na-eun, it was Se-ho who said he wanted to bring Su-jin to her house.

Naturally, Naeun had no choice but to accept.

It was because Se-ho had already played at Su-jin’s house once, and even Se-ho had been very rude to Su-jin.

Part of it was that I was curious about the face of the child whom my son praised so much.

“Uh… When is a good time?”

She had to come to her senses quickly and get ready.

“Wednesday and Friday are hard because we have an English academy. How about Thursday?”

I have a math class on Thursday…

Originally, of course, he had to say that it was difficult because he had a plan, but Sujin was afraid that this would be his first and last opportunity, so he lied.

“I like it!”

“Okay? Then she’ll tell Mom she’s bringing me on Thursday.”

“But how do I get to your house?”

“Ah~ Dad will give you a ride after school.”

Are you saying that I also ride in the same car that Sehwa and Seho always rode in…?

It was a car that I always looked at with envious eyes.

“I see.”

“Huh! Su-jin, when you come, my mother will definitely cook a very delicious dish for you!”

Seho always wanted to show off her mother’s cooking skills to others.

It’s because he doesn’t have many opportunities to brag, but if he had the opportunity, Seho could recite his mother’s specialty menu all day long.

“I’ll be looking forward to it.”

“I’m not lying, is it better than eating out?”

Se-ho held Su-jin’s wrist and talked about her mother’s menu, but Su-jin didn’t listen.

The girl just stared at the white hand that was holding her wrist.

* * *

Weiying

The sound of the vacuum cleaner echoing through the house.

Naeun used to suffer from thoughts of when it would end every time she vacuumed.

I liked the detached house and the spacious house, but next time I move, I will definitely go to an apartment.

Cleaning seemed to take twice as long as in typical houses.

It wasn’t just the house that had to be cleaned.

In the fall, they had to sweep the fallen leaves that had fallen all over the yard, and when it snowed in the winter, having to clear the roads was too much of a hassle.

But that wasn’t the only bad thing about it.

It was because the house designed only for the husband and himself was maintaining the couple’s life intact, and the garden, which was neither large nor small, gave many warm memories to the young children and the couple.

“What. I’m cleaning. Can I help you?”

Just in time, after finishing the series, Minho returned to the main gate and asked Naeun who was wiping her sweat.

“Ah. Then, can you just mop the mop?”

“But it already looks clean enough?”

It wasn’t to the extent that the floor was glossy, but it was Minho who thought it was clean enough.

“You have a guest today.”

“Customer? Who are the guests?”

“Didn’t Seho tell you this morning?”

Minho, pondering what they had talked about in the car, opened his mouth.

“Your mother is preparing something delicious for dinner tonight?”

There was no obligation for Se-ho to tell Min-ho, but Na-eun thought it was the same for her husband and son to talk to each other.

“Today, their friend Sujin is coming over to play.”

“Ah. That gaslighting guy?”

“I told you not to do that now, so don’t use that expression.”

“Okay.”

She had no reason to scratch her wife, who looked uncomfortable.

“Uhh… Anyway… If Sujin comes today, go out to the bedroom and don’t come out.”

“Why.”

“The kids are playing and they want to go back and forth inconveniently.”

Minho, who wanted to happily watch the children play with their friends at home, squeezed water into the rag with a slightly sullen face.

“No. You. Got upset?”

“It’s not.”

“Something seems to be offended.”

Naeun lifted her tiptoe and stabbed Minho in the cheek.

“You can play with me. What else are you doing?”

It was Minho who seemed to be able to mop with some strength.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

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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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