Chapter 133 – Chapter 133 – #12scenario Merry Christmas Present
As she took my hand, she paused and twitched her lips.
“Why?”
She tried to say something, but when she seemed unable to say it, she asked.
Maeng So-yul, who hesitated for a moment, looked at the ground and said.
“It’s okay if I don’t have presents, I’ve already received a lot.”
I didn’t put any other settings in particular, so maybe this is the real Maeng So-yul’s personality.
She had a very quiet and reticent personality, and she had a strong appearance, so she was a soft and kind child on the inside.
He said while stroking the shy Maeng So-yul’s head.
“Hmm~, is that so?”
He looked up at her from underneath her as she bent her knees for her with her head down.
“…?”
Her eyes met mine and she opened her eyes wide and looked at me.
She smiled lightly at her and put her hand around her waist and slowly approached her and kissed her on the forehead.
She rested on her very soft, warm lips.
She looked down after clasping her inside her coat inside her.
“What if I already received the present~, I can’t help it.”
From the sky, the snow came down on our shoulders and piled up softly.
“Isn’t it cold? Let’s go now. Come on, hands.”
She reached out her hand to her as she stood down one of the stairs.
Maeng Soyul carefully took my hand and stood side by side on the stairs.
I didn’t have to say anything special.
Every step she took down the hillside village felt different to her.
“Since it snows a lot, shall we go home and cook something?”
“Ah… Yes, I like it.”
She put her tightly held hands in her pockets and stood side by side at the bus stop.
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Blind rate.
First love.
The presence of him was so big to her that her heart was beating fast.
They meet at a company and become lovers, later marrying and giving birth to a child who looks like the two of them. A scenario like that I had seen somewhere popped into my head.
I really wanted it to be like that.
Rattle.
As the bus swayed over the bump, Siwoo Nam grabbed him by the waist with one hand.
“Sorry…”
“Huh? What?”
“Because I lost my balance.”
“Puha, I’m sorry about that.”
Instead, she smiled and hugged her tighter.
His arms hugging her tightly made me feel confident and comfortable.
Chwiik.
When I got off the bus, the snow, still unstoppable, was piling up white on the floor.
It blended with the old pop music flowing from the cafe next to the road, making it seem like the main character in a romance movie.
Swoop.
She turned her head and looked at him as he was walking.
He must have felt his gaze, so he turned his head and met his eyes, and smiled more wonderfully than anyone else in the world.
“Why?”
“Nope…”
I couldn’t give a concrete answer to the question of why.
The answer was that I just liked it.
“Let’s go shopping together and go in. But isn’t it nice that it snows on the eve?”
“Yes.”
“If you give a short answer, you don’t know if you’re good or bad.”
“…”
His hair was dyed white. I want to express that I like it, but I’ve never done it before, so how should I express it?
“I like it, but I don’t know how to do it.”
In that case, it might be better to ask directly.
So, as soon as I remembered, I immediately asked him.
“How can I express it?”
“…Well.”
The image of him thinking deeply was clearly captured in his eyes.
With the will to not miss a moment.
“Okay, then let’s do this. When I can’t express myself, hold my hand tightly with both hands like this.”
Nam Siwoo held out her hand, and she took hold of it with her two dainty hands and held her hand.
“Okay. Then I’ll think it’s embarrassing because it’s so nice.”
“Thank you.”
“Thank you. Let’s go.”
A large supermarket holding his hand.
She used to come to her shop often, but not very often.
When he earned his salary, he stopped by occasionally to buy meat for his family.
Even so, it was very rare because there were very few days off at work.
“Um… Do you like shrimp?”
“…Yes, I think I like it.”
“Do you like beef?”
“Yes I like it.”
The one who picks one by one and asks.
“Do you like me?”
“Um, yes, I like it.”
Maeng Soyul unknowingly smiled at his question and nodded his head.
“Then, would you like some pasta?”
“Pasta?”
“Yes.”
“I could?”
I wondered if the pasta she knew was something she could only eat at a fancy restaurant.
“I’ve never tried it, so why not try it once?”
“Uh, um. Is this your first time?”
“Right?”
“Then do it.”
Cooking for the first time with yourself. That alone was significant enough.
Took.
After packing in the groceries, I went to the liquor section.
“Do you have a drink?”
“Uh… I’m not good at it.”
“Then…”
Nam Si-woo looked around and headed to the wine corner.
“B, isn’t it expensive?”
“It’s expensive. But there are many cheap ones here.”
When he saw wines that cost less than 10,000 won, Maeng So-yul stood there and blinked.
Teouk.
Maeng So-yul’s head was placed on his chin, and he turned his head with force.
“…?”
“How about this?”
There was a bottle of wine in his hand.
“I don’t know much about that wine.”
“Actually, I don’t know either. A challenge though?”
“Yes, try it.”
Whatever it was, I wanted to do anything with him.
“Please wrap this.”
I watched as an employee standing next to me picked up the wine and packed it into a box.
“Shall we go?”
“…Yes.”
I walked behind him pulling the cart and sprinted to the side.
Swoop.
He reached out and grabbed his wrist holding the cart.
“Yes why?”
“I want to hold your hand.”
“Aww, what should I do because this is cute?”
Even though he is not good at expressing himself, he was relieved to see that he recognized it.
It was because he had a mind of what to do if he did not like his expression.
Drooling.
After the calculation was completed, it was transferred to the box.
“If it’s 102,000 won… I… I’ll give you money.”
“No, it’s okay. I have a place to get money later. I have something to invest in.”
“I-really…?”
For some reason, the word “Investment” Seemed mature and even more remarkable.
There were times when all of her actions and language felt unfamiliar because she had only grown up in limited circumstances for 23 years.
I arrived home by taking a taxi.
The snow stopped, but the floor was so piled up that you could step on it, so you could hear the sound of squeaking pleasantly.
“It’s a charter, but welcome to my house.”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Is this your first time at our house?”
When asked if it was the first time, a sense of incongruity came up. Memories of her having seen her a few times floated through her head in a blur, but she shook her head to organize her thoughts.
“Yes, this is the first time.”
“Yes, yes. It’s cold, so I’ll turn on the boiler right away.”
A cold wind was blowing through the windows that had been left open for ventilation.
“If you leave the door open… Won’t your eyes come in?”
“So I left it a little open.”
Dreuk.
Dreuk.
As I closed all the doors that were open, I could hear the boiler running.
She looked out through the window in the living room.
Even though the view was from an apartment complex, she was amazed to see the snow falling over the parking lot and playground from high above.
Her own house was also high, but it was blocked off by a wall, so it didn’t have such an open view.
“Let’s pack up, Soyul~”
“Ah yes!”
Maeng So-yul, who was looking outside, hurriedly came to help unpack.
As I moved the ingredients in the box to the refrigerator, the side dishes caught my eye.
“…”
I lifted the side dish container and checked it, but the label sticker on the container had letters written on it.
“This dish…”
“Ah, that? A sister I know made it for me. I did it before, but I haven’t eaten it all yet.”
“…”
She became sullen when she said that she was an older sister she knew.
“Don’t worry~. My older sister is married and lives far from here. I made it because I can’t cook and make my own.”
“…Do you want me to serve you a side dish?”
“Huh? Wouldn’t it be hard?”
“I can make kimchi, too.”
I don’t know her face, but she didn’t want to lose to someone she knew.
Kwak.
Leaving the refrigerator door open, he hugged her tightly and lightly kissed the bridge of his nose.
“Do it later.”
“…Yes.”
“When it gets warmer, let’s eat while watching a movie.”
After moving all the ingredients, he came out with something from the master bedroom.
“This is a present for Soyul.”
“…”
Red clothes in a shopping bag.
“Are these clothes?”
“Yeah, it’s Christmas. So I prepared it once. Let’s wear this and spend the day. Anything special?”
He scratched his ear lobe and asked shyly.
“Oh, no. It’s okay. Thank you for the gift. The one I gave to my family.”
“Uuu~. That’s natural. Change quickly and come. I’ll make you some hot tea.”
“Ah yes.”
While he was preparing tea in the kitchen, Soyul Maeng, who came into the master bedroom, slowly opened the shopping bag and took out his clothes with a pounding heart.
“Cute…”
White hair hung like silky lace on red clothes.
This made it feel like a real Christmas.
“Ah~, Soyul-ah, there’s another piece of clothing under you, so you have to wear that~!”
Hearing words from outside, he pulled out another one from under the shopping bag.
Black fishnet underwear.
“…Brother?”
