Chapter 75 – #75. Worm
What was really fortunate was that this place was on a very quiet parking lot side, and the people passing by were elderly faculty members.
It doesn’t look like it’s always looking at us.
Phew…
“Hey. Naeun.”
Wiping the cold sweat from her, I looked like I needed to warn her with a sting.
“I’m really sorry I joked with you like that, too.”
She was already close enough, but I took a step closer to her.
“You. Please watch your mouth.”
I tugged at her soft cheeks with both hands.
“No. She says how long it’s been since she gave up that division, and she’s saying that outside.”
Naeun frowned as if my touch hurt, but she had to say something.
“At this rate, neither of us can live outside with our faces forever. Okay?”
As Naeun glared at her with her very solemn face, Naeun lowered her tail like a dog that had died.
“…All right. Sorry.”
“Okay. I am also… I am sorry that I sincerely sympathized with your words. Hey.”
If you have offended each other with nonsense, it is normal to apologize and reconcile.
Can I do something like this…?
It seems a bit embarrassing to actually do it.
Without saying a word, I opened my arms and took a pose similar to the free hug pose.
Even if we quarrel, when we reconcile, we hug each other like this.
Naeun looked at me with an expression asking what she was doing.
…I’m sorry. Bitch come quickly and hug me
In the end, I couldn’t overcome her embarrassment and just hugged her.
“…What are you doing. Really.”
“That’s what everyone does. You bastard.”
“A little while ago, people were talking about the same subject…”
Naeun, who mumbled in a low voice, wrapped her hands around my waist.
Naeun’s small body came into my arms.
Obviously, until yesterday, I thought I was a bitch because I played NTR drips.
My heart melted at once with such a cute act, I wondered if this was a girlfriend.
“… She intends to stay like this forever.”
When I didn’t loosen her arms in her happy heart, Naeun twisted her face back and forth as if embarrassed.
“Even if I think about it 100 times, it would be less embarrassing than saying it was a living dildo.”
Whispering in her ear with a small voice, I gave Naeun a liberation after giving strength to her arm as if it was the end.
“…From now on, I will only say such things when the two of us are together. It is forbidden outside.”
Naeun slightly lifted her tiptoe and pulled my ear.
“Your brother, don’t even think about taking off another bitch, and think about being faithful as my exclusive biological dildo.”
Really… What can I say…
I can’t help but feel better about these words.
Why do you keep laughing
The content was a bit silly, but she thought Naeun was very cute.
I checked to see if there were any people around, and returned the corresponding answer with a bright smile.
“Okay! My customized ona hole bitch!”
A smile bloomed on Naeun’s face.
* * *
Naeun made the excuse that she wanted to prepare the design with me, and she dragged me out of her classroom, but now the time has come for her to actually design.
Considering that the deadline is mid-December, the work from now on, which is about three weeks away, had to be approached carefully.
Most of the design project’s labor is insanely intensive in the last two weeks.
So what do you do until then?
It was repetition of endlessly contemplating how to make it, erasing it, creating it, and destroying it.
For example, if there is a hallway, should it be straight or slightly curved?
Whether to have people meet at a specific point or not to overlap at all.
Set them up one by one, take them to the professor, and smash them.
This was the work until two weeks before the deadline.
“Hey. Naeun.”
“Why.”
In the end, we decided to design together, so we each packed our laptops and decided to look at Naeun’s neighborhood cafe.
“Would it be better to play this here like this?”
“What is this?”
“Shared space.”
Naeun looked at my laptop screen, took it to her, and pressed the hotkey.
“If only the shape is free, I think it would be pretty to raise the floor height and cut this place like this.”
And! Mr. Ilere!
When she handed the laptop back to me, I couldn’t contain her exclamation.
“Wow… What is it? The feeling is completely different.”
“Kid. Brother. I learned it for 4 years, but I have to hit this much.”
…Hey. If I say that, what am I going to be?
I paid the same tuition and went to school for 4 years.
“Then where is it?”
I also showed her other parts that were troubling her.
“This is… Um… Can you change the angle a bit?”
“I think it would be okay to use a curved surface? Oppa, don’t you have atypical thoughts?”
“I think it would be nice to give the same level difference here.”
Ah… It’s sweet.
Why does it seem like we are taking the bus even though we are in the same grade?
But there was no shame.
None of us, her peers, or her juniors received this feedback.
Maybe it’s one and only.
You shouldn’t have been too active.
I thought she was busy going for a drive here and there with her esteemed boyfriend, but who would have known that she would stay at home and draw shit like that?
“Hmm. I think it’s good. I don’t think this will affect the concept too much.”
“Thank god.”
Naeun, who stretched herself, took a sip of the latte and drank it.
“Haa… I’m not in a position to teach you while looking at your brother’s designs.”
“Why. Doesn’t it go well?”
“Honestly, I didn’t have a problem with the stage my brother was doing.”
Naeun clicked her mouse with a disgusted expression.
“Then what are you doing?”
“I think it would be better to rework the concept, but the professor is giving a damn, so I’m trying to recreate it from scratch.”
…It’s a few weeks now and I’m reframing it.
Generally, the concept has to come out in the first or second week, and then there is a follow-up.
If Naeun’s words were true, she was in a more critical condition than I was.
“What was the concept?”
“Don’t look so serious. It’s something I’m used to.”
Naeun took another drink and she let out a deep sigh.
“I’m just going to finish it somehow. What.”
“No. Would you like to see me anyway?”
Naeun smiled and shook her head.
“All right. This man you’ll figure it out My brother is good.”
If she asked for her help, she was willing and sincere to put her head together and agonize over it.
Am I not trustworthy?
Still, I was always treated as an ace during the concept stage.
But it is also true that my nose is three.
We stopped chatting and went back to our separate jobs.
How much time has passed like that
“Naeun.”
“Yes?”
“Aren’t you hungry?”
Naeun took her eyes off her laptop screen and she nodded her head vigorously.
“I think I will die.”
“Let’s go eat.”
“Do you know how long I waited for that?”
The night sky had already turned dark for a long time as I put my laptop back into my bag, cleaned up my drinks and garbage, and came out.
“The days are short these days.”
“It will be December soon.”
“It does.”
It’s going like this this year too.
“Oh right. Do you know when my birthday is?”
“No? You have to tell me to know.”
Come to think of it, it’s ridiculous.
I knew the birthday of Hannah in [I imprisoned her], But I didn’t know the birthday of my girlfriend, Naeun.
“I am on the 21st of December.”
“Oh. How long is it?”
Naeun took out her cell phone and took notes on her calendar.
“You?”
“April 1st for me.”
It’s April Fool’s Day.
“Don’t kids tell them not to lie when they say it’s their birthday?”
Naeun looked up at me with a disgusted expression.
“Ah. I’ve been hearing that since elementary school, but it’s childish. Brother.”
“Hey… You’ve heard it 100 or 200 times, but I’ve only heard it once.”
“Anyway. But December 21st is right after the end of the course, right?”
“Yes.”
So, around my birthday, I was always in a good mood.
You must have been born a week early.
I must have spent my birthday in the design studio every time with the appearance of a degenerate.
“Is that why the author’s name is Midwinter?”
Naeun crossed her arms around my arm.
“There is that too. There are things I personally like in winter.”
“I like winter too.”
“Huh. You like me.”
“Ah. Seriously, why are you acting like an uncle from earlier?”
A face that looks like it’s disgusting.
…I really can’t help it because he’s a military man. Sorry.
“Damn. I’ll stop. Hey. What do you want to eat?”
“I’m hungry, so I think I’ll eat anything.”
After chatting and chatting, we went into a pork belly restaurant we found on our way.
She thought she wanted to be a sensible boyfriend, so I said I’d grill her meat, but less than three minutes later, I had her tongs confiscated by her.
“When I lived with my older brother, I didn’t do any housework.”
Nod.
“I have never cooked rice myself, but my mother did it all.”
Nod.
“Haven’t you ever gone to an empty place and grilled meat?”
Nod.
“It seems like I’m the only person who can live with a buggy-like insectivore boyfriend.”
You hit the pit with a calm voice. Naeun.
“Hey. What’s wrong with your boyfriend though? Burr.”
As if telling her to be quiet, Naeun put a piece of pork belly cut into the right size into her mouth.
“Ugh. Is it delicious?”
Nod.
Ah. I just want to live as a bug.
I thought so.
