Chapter 249 – Snowflakes Are Dyed Black.
[Holy shit! Fuck me! Yeah~ Uhmm~]
…Write.
Ah. This is a bit
The day after drinking with Kyungmin.
I was reading [I imprisoned her] To become a man that fits Nayeon’s taste.
The part I am currently reading is the training scene for the fifth heroine, Amy, a foreigner.
It was the first time I encountered the genre itself, but just looking at it, this is a bit…
[Yes Master! Oh yeah!]
I can understand what the intention was to use it, and it seems that the writer tried to make use of the diversity of the characters…
Unlike the previous characters, it didn’t seem to be very sexually aroused, rather it felt like laughter came out.
The language barrier, of course, felt as if the height of it increased considerably when I encountered it in print.
I wondered if I should skip reading his part, but when I remembered that he replaced ramen for dinner, I thought I should watch it because it was a waste.
“Whoa…”
I couldn’t immerse myself in it, so I skipped through it quickly, and then I was able to move on to the heroine, Juminji.
“I’ve read so hard, but I’m still only halfway there.”
It was said that there were 10 heroines in total, but I was finally able to get to the introduction of the sixth character.
What on earth should I do to write more than 300 erotic stories?
It’s only once or twice that I get drunk with the feeling of wanting to see something erotic.
I thought it was a really great thing to write hundreds of pages like this.
I need to eat too…
I wanted to eat something delicious, but I didn’t have the money for it.
In the end, I went to the tearful ramen today.
When the water in the pot started to boil, he threw the soup.
“…I have to do it.”
It was a line like the main character of a cool boy’s cartoon, but my reality was miserable.
He was terribly dumped by the girl he liked, and he couldn’t even get enough of his meals because he impulsively paid for obscene language.
But even so, I was determined to take on the challenge.
“…I will be Jinsung Lee.”
I knew I couldn’t, but I muttered my words to myself as if hypnotized.
* * *
“You sow bitch.”
In front of the full-length mirror installed right in front of the front door, I copied Lee Jin-sung’s line.
“Get down. Can’t you hear me?”
Chilly colder.
It was written that he spoke in a tone that seemed to contain all the coldness in the world, but I was not sure if this was the right thing to do.
“Ruler. Again.”
It felt like I was wearing clothes that didn’t fit.
In the first place, I wasn’t used to talking to someone in a commanding tone.
In most situations, I was ‘Eul’, and I have used appropriate speech techniques.
Kindness and respect.
I thought it was an important factor in being a person, but now it was an element that I had to put down far away.
It felt like denying the image of me that I had lived so far.
“You bitch.”
I remember Nayeon’s face.
I thought of the scene of her making a mess of her, imagining the scene of her slapping her on the cheek of her crying Nayeon.
Sexually aroused…
If I misunderstood the contents of the diary or if it was not in this direction, I had to seriously think about it.
I was thinking of trying to get at least some of the hair.
[I imprisoned her] Has a lot of really hard elements, but grabbing her hair was nothing.
If Nayeon was overly immersed in this novel and read it to the end, she would probably diagnose it similarly.
[Choi Jae-hyeok grabbed Han Na-yeon by the hair and threatened her.]
If the department spreads rumors like this, will I be able to lead a normal school life?
One thing is for sure, most of the events where Nayeon appears will not be able to participate.
Maybe I should say goodbye to the kids I hang out with.
If it gets worse than that, even taking a leave of absence…
Even after taking a leave of absence, I will have to stay quiet.
“No no.”
Thinking about these things one by one is Lee Jin-sung’s thing to do?
Nayeon doesn’t like me because of my appearance.
Look at worried about trembling
I had to give up these features, at least in front of her.
Slowly close your eyes and open them slowly.
“I am binary.”
At least now the man’s face in the mirror looked cold enough.
As it was, I put on the prepared clothes one by one.
In the past, if you had worn clothes that reminded you of a fresh newbie under the concept of ‘boyfriend look’, today wasn’t the case.
White shirt and black slacks.
It looked more like a new employee than a student, but the atmosphere was overwhelmingly closer to Lee Jin-seong.
If I usually wore my bangs down, today I shaved them off to give a cool look.
I wanted to try a so-called ‘Ivy League cut’ that was trimmed short, but it didn’t seem like it right now.
First of all, I didn’t have money to go to the hair salon right away, and I didn’t want to blow it right away because I paid about 100,000 won for a perm.
There is only one reason why I thought today was the day.
It was because it was the day when there was a liberal arts class.
I don’t think I’ve been very grateful for being the Choi family in my life, but this time, I felt like I was very much indebted to my ancestors.
I’ll probably keep talking to Nayeon, but I thought I’d call her out separately after her class ended.
Finally checking my appearance, I packed my bag and went out.
I haven’t even started anything yet, so why are you so nervous?
I couldn’t even see Na-yeon’s face, but my heart trembled all the way to school.
I didn’t think seeing her on the street was desirable, but I stepped inside her front door, reviewing my only milestone, [I imprisoned her].
“Oh. Jaehyuk Choi?”
To Dongsu’s greeting, I responded with a grin.
“Dongsu. Hi?”
“Hey. But what day are you today?”
“Why?”
The initiate looked me up and down.
“Hey. Are you going on a blind date?”
“Kid. What are you talking about. I don’t go on blind dates.”
“No. But somehow, the fashion today seems a bit different from usual…”
The tops were different from day to day, but it was true that I favored sneakers with jeans.
“I just wanted to try on something like this.”
“Looking at her hair straightened, she’s 100 percent a woman, but this. After that, it makes no sense… Write it…”
He was a tenacious motivator.
However, it was not wrong to say that he was aiming for a woman.
“Ruler. I will call you to attend.”
The professor called the attendance in turn, and when I answered, Nayeon’s name was called right after that.
“Hannah.”
“Yes.”
Nayeon turned her head toward where she was sitting.
A mint-colored blouse and skinny jeans.
The shoes were obscured by the desk, so I couldn’t see them properly.
“Then, I’ll sit down with the partner I decided last time. From now on, please sit down with me before class even if I don’t say this.”
When the professor told me to keep Nayeon next to her for the rest of the semester, I packed her bag and moved to Nayeon’s side.
“Hi.”
It was arguably the driest greeting I ever gave her.
“…Hi.”
Nayeon seemed to scan me up and down at my slightly changed appearance, but she did not know her reaction after that.
It was because I thought it was right to look only from the front in order to create a production that seemed to be as unobtrusive as possible.
“So today we are going to discuss about how these animals figure out what they…”
The professor showed up the video and said something in English, but my head was filled with only scenes of Lee Jin-sung fucking Yoo So-yeon.
“Ugh. I’ve been talking too much today. I think there are about 10 minutes left, but I will finish with a short talk in English about today’s topic with my partner.”
If it had been the way it was, I would have talked to her first, but not today.
“…Jaehyuk Choi.”
In the end, Nayeon opened her mouth first.
“Let’s talk about this briefly.”
“Uh.”
“So what I think about this topic…”
It was a repetition of a general idea that the professor had already explained.
After silently listening to Nayeon’s opinion, I responded with a mediocre answer, and the class came to an end.
“…Hannah.”
“Huh?”
She, who was packing her bag, looked at me.
“Let’s talk for a minute.”
“What?”
“I don’t think it’s something to talk about in the classroom, is it okay for about 10 minutes?”
Nayeon’s eyebrows are twisted.
Perhaps she thought I was going to make a confession again.
“Can’t we do it here?”
Nayeon, who absolutely refuses.
However, even this scenario fell within my expectations.
“Then can you lend me your ears for a second?”
Nayeon nodded her head, and I slowly leaned over her and whispered in her ear.
“Stop fooling around and follow me. You bitch.”
-Hi!
Instead of an answer, what came out was a sharp hiccup.
