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My Illustrator! 82

My Illustrator! 82

Chapter 82 – #82. Jealousy

“Majesty. How can you say such frivolous words?”

Hey. If you wanted to say that you were frivolous, you would have to put on a disgusted face.

Her expression was full of anticipation.

Naeun whispers enough to be heard only by me.

However, with the strangely addictive tone of historical dramas, I also wanted to match her pranks a little more.

“Jim is the king of this country. What can I say that I cannot say?”

I also tried acting as a dignified king with a small voice.

“You look great. Majesty. Then, please give me an order to do so.”

[Listen to the listener.]

I know it’s an old saying to attend the night, but does it make sense to say that it’s time to attend?

Isn’t it Jeong-in who is saying such a thing, not a gisaeng?

“How could I say such harsh things to you?”

“A little while ago, he told me to hold the prick and shake it. Are you out of your mind? Majesty.”

Damn. Immersion is broken.

‘Are you out of your mind?’ Is too modern.

“…What are you doing?”

The two of us, who had put our upper bodies close to the table in an attempt to speak quietly to each other, naturally turned our heads and looked at the person speaking.

“High. Huimin.”

“Uh? Hello. Shi-eun sister.”

Huimin and Sieun were standing by our table with trays.

“I was thinking of eating together, but you guys are so talkative that I’m a bit reluctant. Eww…”

Do you understand that as a joke?

Fortunately, I thought that it was definitely a good thing to close the gap and talk.

I didn’t hear the contents, so I guess I just understood it as a joke.

If I had listened to Manet, I would have drifted and sat at another table.

“No. Sit down.”

I pulled the chair next to me and signaled to Huimin that it was okay to sit together.

“Your sister is here too.”

Naeun naturally smiled for business and invited Sieun.

“Uh. Okay. Then excuse me.”

No. But did Hwimin get close enough to eat with Sieun at school?

I definitely remember that the two of you worked really hard during the last team play.

Lee Hwi-min, an architectural villain of our department.

Shi-eun did not give up on him and she discussed the architectural project with great enthusiasm.

On the other hand, Naeun and I are just typical bus keuts.

It wasn’t that I didn’t work, but I didn’t actively express my opinion.

When it comes to finding materials, he diligently found them, and Naeun has made PPT very tasty.

Did you pay the right price for the ride?

Still, compared to the shameless guys who got a free ride, I thought we were really nobles.

“No. But why do you guys eat together?”

“Ah… Huimin oppa asked me to eat with him.”

Shi-eun replied as if she was embarrassed.

“Hey. Don’t eat with this kid. Even you are getting lowered.”

I was just joking, but the giant foot mercilessly trampled my shoes.

Of course, the beautiful women on the other side wouldn’t have seen anything.

“Ah. Shut up. This jju-wap jju-wap.”

Huimin’s face was smiling, but his eyes were shooting lasers that said, ‘Please bite me.’

Jwwap man.

A nickname that came to me after the kiss mark incident.

“Brother Huimin. That’s a typi.”

As if she was hurt, Naeun-yi, a young woman, grabbed her around the heart as if she had been shot.

“Oh my. Sorry. Naeun.”

Huimin smiled shyly and apologized to Naeun, saying, “I didn’t expect it to be a double kill.”

Naeun and I naturally finished playing historical dramas there, and we ate together with others for the first time.

It was a place with a bit of pretense mixed in, but it wasn’t bad either.

When it was just the two of us, it was common for the story to flow in a strange direction if we were careless, but it certainly wasn’t like that because someone else was involved.

“Ah. It’s over.”

“Wheemin. Please don’t talk like that You just have to chew on that.”

It wasn’t for nothing that there were more people.

Among them, looking at it objectively, the person who seemed to be the best at designing said such a thing, and my blood pressure went up.

“No. It’s because I really think so. What can you say?”

“Your brother is really disgusting.”

Naeun licked her small mouth and sided with me.

Is this… Your girlfriend…?

I think this is the first woman since her mother to take my side.

“And. I don’t think you guys are a couple, so now it’s like a set.”

“That’s right~ Naeun~ The two of you get along very well~”

I can’t deny Si-eun’s words that the killing is easy.

To be honest, if someone asked me how Naeun and I were compatible, I could proudly say that I was a good match.

I would say 100 points out of 100 if you look at the taste of illustration.

“We get along pretty well.”

Naeun smiles bashfully.

The corners of his lips kept twitching.

“Hey. Naeun. Let us go first.”

There was a time difference between Huimin and Sieun, more than expected, so our bowls had been emptied for a long time.

“Ah. Is it so. Sister, I will wake up first.”

“Yep. Enter carefully.”

I also greeted Hwimin nonchalantly as usual.

“Hey. Goes.”

“Huh. Effort.”

This is a talk between men without any superfluities.

After arranging the trays, we went into the cafe to refresh our mouths.

“Brother. It seems like those two are having a fling.”

“I see.”

I ordered a coffee and accepted the vibrating bell.

“I think it suits you well. Right?”

“What are you talking about? I think Si-eun is a dog.”

It wasn’t that Hwimin was ugly, but I thought that Sieun’s beauty was a waste.

“…Brother. Why are you on Si-eun’s side?”

Naeun looked up at me with sharp, cat-like eyes.

“No. When did I take the side?”

Actually, I had no intention of doing that at all.

“Joy!”

Naeun turned her head around, snatched the vibrating bell from my hand, and went to get coffee.

Naeun, who brought coffee, served it with a slightly violent motion.

The liquid inside the takeout container shook like waves.

“…The two of us giggled while eating before, and regrets remained.”

“Hey. You know it’s not like that. And we weren’t even dating back then.”

It’s a bit unfortunate. This.

“Brother. Shi-eun doesn’t believe her sister’s statement that she’s never been in a relationship, right?”

The expression on Naeun’s expression when she said that looked somewhat uneasy.

“But isn’t that possible? You said you’ve never been in a relationship.”

Rather, I think the fact that you, better than Si-eun, remained as a natural monument to me is even more surprising.

It was doubly like a fantasy that such a cute kid with such lust never had a boyfriend.

But somehow, as I continued to speak, Naeun’s face began to turn whiter and whiter.

“…Brother.”

“Huh?”

Drooling.

The sudden rise made her chair slide behind her with a loud noise.

I wanted to get up and go somewhere, but she moved just two steps and took a seat next to her, not across from me.

Dan Naeun pulled her by my ear and brought it to her mouth.

“Kim Si-eun. Because I am not a virgin.”

“No. How do you know that?”

Did you even visually check it? Mr. Naeun

“It’s real. It’s just a vixen contemplation pretending to be modest.”

Could it be… Is this… A check…?

She turned around and looked at Naeun’s face.

As if she didn’t like the current situation, her cheeks kept filling up and then coming out.

“Naeun.”

“…Why.”

“Are you jealous?”

At my naked question, Naeun blinked her eyes with a foolish face.

“Me?”

“Huh. Aren’t you jealous of Si-eun right now?”

“Uh…? Ah…?”

It seemed Naeun had no awareness that she was like that.

Slowly, her face began to ripen like a ripe persimmon.

“I… I’m jealous because I’m in such a hurry. Shi-Eun thinks her sister will look at a man like her brother? Oh, I’m really sorry.”

My girlfriend holding up a glass and inhaling a cool Ah.

It was winter and rather hot, so she even put her ice cube in her mouth and chewed on it.

It’s really cute.

Of course, the form of jealousy was expressed in a strange way: ‘She’s not a virgin.’

“Naeun.”

“Why do you keep calling me? I want to ask another strange question.”

“I like you.”

My pure sincerity, not hiding anything.

She gave her a grin.

“I like it. Hannah.”

It wasn’t her somewhat cheesy and frequent words, but I thought this was her best word to reassure her of her jealousy.

Nayeon lowered her head.

What. I thought you’d like it, but this isn’t it?

It was the moment when I wondered if I was so accustomed to pure love novels that I couldn’t distinguish it from reality.

“… Also.”

I couldn’t hear what she was saying because of her crawling voice.

“Huh?”

“I like it too. Brother.”

Mother.

Son’s teaching assistant seems to be successful.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
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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