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My Illustrator! 62

My Illustrator! 62

Chapter 62 – #62. (Physics)

In a very chaotic atmosphere.

Fortunately, Huimin did not lose his composure and finished the presentation safely.

Of course, Naeun didn’t directly harm me, but what should I say…

Should I just say I’m sorry

To be honest, even during the presentation, it felt like half of the students were looking at us, not at the screen.

“Is it so. Well prepared.”

After the presentation, the professor gave us feedback that was about twice as short as the other groups, probably to lighten the mood, and sent us back quickly.

Returning to my seat, I wrapped the shawl around my neck again.

I stabbed Naeun, who was sitting still without putting on her scarf again, with her elbow.

“Hey. Get a scarf.”

“I’ve seen everything, but I’ll just leave it alone. How are you?”

Naeun who neatly ignores my whispers.

No matter how much you show everything, what will the kids think when they see it…

Lee Min-ho sucked so damn hard. Would you think?

Ha…

However, this would probably end the controversy with a high probability.

Instead, the two of us will get the crazy couple title.

To be honest, I didn’t even hear the announcements made after us.

I just thought of going home after this.

“Ruler. Everyone prepared so well, and today’s class will end here.”

When the professor finished the class, Hwimin stood in front of us.

“Hey. Lee Min Ho.”

“Uh. Huimin. Well done for the announcement.”

“You guys. What the hell is it?”

Huimin looked down at me sitting there with eyes demanding an explanation.

“Ah… That’s…”

“No. He said he would contact me later, but he didn’t send me a text message, so he showed up with Naeun arm in arm.”

…Sorry. I also had a situation.

“Ah… That’s…”

“So what is it? Just tell me.”

When I secretly noticed Naeun, Naeun stared blankly at me..

Squeak.

The scarf that had been wrapped around her neck fell helplessly to the floor at Naeun’s hand.

The clear marks left by Naeun’s lips on my skin were once again exposed to the outside air.

A warm, soft feeling on the neck.

Nelm.

Naeun’s tongue ran over the kiss mark on my neck again.

“…Babe?”

Blinking my eyes with a foolish face, I called out the name Naeun had chosen.

Huimin and I weren’t the only ones who were dumbfounded.

Other students, who had been watching us like zoo spectators, were also witnessed here and there in shock at her behavior.

“All right?”

Naeun kicks off her chair and gets up.

“Let’s go. Babe.”

Hey. I haven’t packed yet…

Naeun quickly walked out of the classroom without looking back.

I hurriedly packed my things, said sorry to Huimin, tapped her on the shoulder a couple of times, and ran after her.

* * *

“Naeun.”

“Why.”

On the sofa at Naeun’s house.

We sat side by side in a row, staring at the TV screens with meaningless commercials.

Naeun, who was aiming for sex with unimaginable tricks, was just as weak and limp as I was today.

“…Thanks.”

Both of them didn’t say anything at all, but they couldn’t keep going like this.

And in this case, to be honest, it was true that Naeun carried it.

She didn’t hesitate to ruin her self-image and became the official crazy bitch for me.

I was well aware of how difficult this decision was.

It was an act of courage she could have done only if she put me first before herself.

In fact, the person who is wrong than anyone is the one who distributed the video without our permission …

“No. I’m sorry. What.”

Naeun, who still had her gaze fixed on her TV, slowly leaned her body next to her.

“Brother.”

“Huh.”

“We will endure like this for this one month and coolly take a leave of absence.”

“…Sincerely?”

Most of the architecture departments had until the 5th year, so there were not that many students who graduated straight.

Isn’t 5 years worth it? You might think, but you’re welcome.

The place where most people who have failed to get rid of the construction after 5 years of architecture go… The architectural office.

Of course, he gets a salary and has better points than when he was an undergraduate, but he goes to school for 5 years and crawls right into a design hell without vacation…

If you’re like me, commit suicide.

Of course, there were some people who rode this kind of tech with superhuman physical strength and mental strength.

Sorry, but I didn’t have that.

The world line allowed only for architectural villains like Huimin.

It’s a bunch for me.

In that context, taking a leave of absence next year was something I was worried about.

“I was going to do it anyway.”

“Why?”

“Just. I want to get some rest too. I want to devote myself to writing.”

It’s a novel that I’m ashamed to put out anywhere, but it’s still popular right now.

He was recording a much larger income than the amount he earned by working overtime at the design office.

In that context, it was sincere when he said that he wanted to concentrate on writing without worrying about school work.

“Is it so?”

Naeun, who was leaning her head on my shoulder, shifted her center of gravity more and more towards me.

“…What are you doing?”

“Isn’t that what you like?”

Naeun placed his head on my thigh.

Naeun looking up at me.

Me looking down on her

“This posture. It came from a book my brother bought me.”

The book I bought…?

Ah… Was it 101 reasons to love you?

Do you see the knee pillow scene there?

“Have you read it?”

“…It was the first gift my brother gave me, so I think he threw it away.”

Unexpected answer.

“So how is it that you stay like this?”

Raising my hand, I slowly brushed her tousled hair.

“Not bad.”

Naeun quietly closed her eyes, as if my touch made her feel good.

“Brother.”

“Why.”

“Can I sleep for a while?”

My thighs seemed to be a better pillow than I thought.

“Uh. Tight.”

Even if the screws were loosened in Amman Naeun’s head, she was soft.

Even if he was daring and full of wit, he must have been scary inside.

Of course, this kind of service could be provided.

“…Thank you.”

So we are for a while

I averted my eyes from reality that was more dizzy than fiction.

* * *

Umm…

Uh good luck

Opening my eyes, I stretched and raised my body.

What time is it now.

The clock pointed to 8:00 PM.

Who is Naeun…?

She made a small breathing sound on my lap, but I couldn’t see her as if she had woken up first.

Wanting to be in her bedroom, I slowly moved towards her room.

Smart smart

“Naeun.”

“Come in.”

After all, Naeun must have been in her room.

Pale pink Nasiti.

Black Dolphin Pants.

Perhaps because the nasiti was a bit short, her sleek waist line was showing a little bit.

“Did it happen first?”

“It hasn’t been that long since it happened.”

Naeun, who tied her hair up, felt a little different than usual.

“What were you doing?”

When I asked her, Na-Eun silently turned her screen slightly to face her at me.

“…You were working.”

Hmm. Okay. Work hard.

After waking up, Naeun seemed to be working on an illustration for [Hannah] In the novel.

“How is the color?”

Last time it was a black and white line drawing, but Naeun was almost done with her primary coloring.

“Good.”

What would you like to say Author of HNE.

“Then shall we just continue like this?”

“When have I ever stopped you from doing it?”

In fact, I had hardly ever vomited on her picture before I knew who she was.

Point… Actually, not even a point.

I just said to fix simple props or small details.

Naeun’s work has always been close to perfection by my standards.

“Rice. I have to eat.”

“I know.”

We came out as if we were escaping from school and immediately returned to Naeun’s house.

I only ate one sandwich for breakfast…

It seemed that the ship was clamoring for food.

“I want to make something, but there are no ingredients at home…”

Naeun scratched her head as if in trouble.

“No. Then I’ll just go home and eat.”

Why don’t you go home and order something?

I had no intention of bothering Naeun.

“…Going home?”

As Naeun protested, she jumped up from her seat.

“No. I have to go home too Also write a manuscript. I also design.”

“Under. Real brother Were you like this?”

…Why are you so angry when I say I’m going to my house?

Naeun, who picked up her phone, held out the school community site to me.

“See.”

[That gluttonous man obsessed woman is really a fucking legend.]

[Looking at the kiss marks on their necks in real time to see if they fucking came here lol]

[Ah. Man is so fucking envious Why is there no John Ye-nyeo obsessed with me?]

…As expected, there are giblets.

But the really fortunate thing is that almost all the articles that I was considered as a one-sided perpetrator seemed to have disappeared.

Public opinion was just treating us as a couple whose singularity had come.

“My girlfriend devoted herself to living for her boyfriend, but she says she has nothing to do anymore, so she wants to go home?”

“But what are you doing by holding me here?”

That was the moment.

I wonder if Naeun’s eyes felt like a snake that caught its prey.

“…Your brother should also devote himself.”

…One body (physics)? This.

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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