Chapter 215 – Chapter 215. Just One Can of Beer
Me and Bona, who met in front of the building where the study room is located, first went to the convenience store together.
As with all alleys in Gosichon, there were so many places to buy alcohol around, including convenience stores and hole-in-the-wall stores.
Many of these stores are all business.
The floating population of Gosichon has decreased compared to the past, but it is still large.
– My daughter, my daughter
As I entered the convenience store, I heard the usual small bell sound.
The convenience store part-timer was on his cell phone.
Then, when we came in, he got up from his seat and said “Welcome” And pretended to be working hard.
Actually, I don’t really care.
Whether you’re looking at your phone or reading a book, no matter what you’re doing, everyone keeps counting.
From the point of view of her boss who hired her, since I gave her hourly money and hired her, it would be nice to have her do something nonstop rather than let her play, but I just need to pay the bill right away.
After looking past her, Bona and I first went towards the refrigerator, which was filled with all kinds of her liquor.
There’s a whoosh as you open the fridge door, which is a large vertical rectangle full of canned macs.
Vona looked at me and said.
“Brother, are you really going to eat just one can?”
“Ah~, I mean~, Bona, do you want to keep seducing your brother? How many exams are left?”
“Hohohoho! Ah~, me too!”
I actually picked up a world beer with the intention of only drinking one can.
Then Vona also picked just one.
After that, I bought some more food to snack on.
At the snack section, I first picked out a slightly larger bag of pocachips.
Then, when I went to the refrigerated corner with hot bars, etc., There was a crab meat that looked like it was for a side dish, so I picked another one.
Enough for one can of beer.
It wasn’t even that I was hungry.
Vona also said that she was not that hungry because she ate a piece of cake that was sold in the study room, which was about to expire.
After checking out at the convenience store, Vona and I walked to her house.
While she was gone, the conversation with her was endless in her friendly atmosphere.
On the way to Vona’s house, Vona stuck to me and walked and talked to her.
“Brother, let’s eat together with the drinks we bought today, and tomorrow morning I’ll make you a home-cooked meal.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I have all the ingredients for soybean paste stew at home. Originally, I was going to make it tomorrow.”
“Come~, that’s good~. Are you good at cooking?”
“Do it~, whooping.”
“It’s so pretty I’m going to die.”
I stroked Bona’s head.
Vona laughed at my action.
“Ah~.”
The convenience store I stopped by was close to Bona’s house, so I arrived at her house right away.
When she was almost at her house, she remembered coming into a back alley she had seen.
Thoughts I had been to her house before, came back to me again.
And when she arrived at her house and opened the door, the inside of her studio was revealed.
Bona and I ended up going into her studio where she lives.
“Come in, brother!”
“Um~.”
For some reason, I felt good.
It just feels good to go into a house where a woman lives alone.
– Tak, Tak
Upon returning to her house, Vona took off her shoes in a little haste.
After taking off her shoes and going inside, Vona turned on the ceiling lights and the boiler.
Then I took off the padding.
She immediately hung the padding off on her clothes hanger.
I only took off the padding, but somehow the act of taking it off seemed sexy.
In the meantime, I leisurely peered into her room from the front door and came inside.
Vona immediately removed a few books and some sort of utility bill from the floor.
As she lowered her waist, she noticed that her skirt naturally lifted slightly, which Vona probably didn’t mean to do, of course.
Vona’s bare legs were exposed.
It was a leg I wanted to lick.
Vona is on the short side of her height, but she has good proportions, so she doesn’t look short when you look at her with the naked eye.
Vona said to herself as she put away some things.
“Ah~, the room is dirty~”
Vona says the room is dirty, but when I saw it, it was clean.
In fact, when she just put away a few books and bills, the inside of her studio was tidy as if it had been swept and cleaned normally.
I came inside her house and told her her words.
“I’ll wash my hands and feet first.”
“Ah, yes. My brother washes and me too.”
I came to wash my hands and feet first.
And Vona did just that with me.
Vona, who washed her hands and feet after me, took off her white socks and became bare feet. When she took off her socks, her bottom was only a short skirt, which was nice to see.
Vona took her little table and opened it so she could sit down and drink her drink.
We put drinks and snacks on it and set them one by one.
After placing alcohol and side dishes on a low table like the main table, we sat down on the slowly warming floor and had a simple drinking party.
“Shall we salt it?”
“Yes, brother!”
Bona and I bumped into freshly opened beer cans, toasted each other, and each drank a beer.
It was fun playing with her.
It was her second meeting with Uvona.
It wasn’t entirely new to her, but she had a shallow intimacy, a feeling similar to her thrill of meeting a new woman, still lingering in her.
Sitting across from me drinking, Vona was on her knees with her legs apart.
The posture of her sitting with her hips open is a common appearance among women.
It can be seen that it is difficult for men to sit completely in that position, but it seemed to be one of the most comfortable postures for women to the extent that you can often see them sitting in that position.
Come to think of it, this posture of Bona seems to be similar to her riding position when a woman climbs up and drives.
Vona came out to drink her drink in her bare feet, her top knitted to her shirt and her bottom a slightly short skirt that was invisible when she wore her long padding.
As we drank and played, we started talking about this and that.
Bona, who wanted to meet me so much, told her story, and I also got to share her story with her happily.
“Ah~ Oppa, I thought I’d never see you again~, because you didn’t even come to the study room.”
“I originally intended to do that, but I tend to cut off contact most of the time when I’m studying.”
At my words, Bona laughed and chimed in with her.
“That’s right. There’s no end to playing. Oppa, how have you been since then?”
“Well, after that? How long has it been since we met?”
“November!”
“Okay?”
Time seems so fast.
Did you meet Bona in November? Then, it’s already been two months.
I continued as if a little surprised.
“So it’s been two months already?”
Vona took a piece of her potato chip and nodded her head.
I gave her the answer to what she asked her.
“Your brother studied almost.”
“I said I’m doing it too, but isn’t there really a lot to do?”
“Uh. There are so many that I wonder if it’s okay~.”
“Ho-ho! Yes.”
Assuming that I focus on learning for about 5 to 6 months in this test, I can say that I played for about 6 to 7 months before that.
Even if I didn’t play for 24 hours straight, I played most of the time without setting my mind.
And when I grabbed the book with about half of the day left for the exam, I felt a bit impatient, so I think I worked harder.
In any case, the quantity is too much.
Even if it is not, the amount is insanely large, but as the years go by, the number of past or new types piles up, so the amount to study increases.
I was learning like I was being pushed in the flow of time that I didn’t know how to go.
However, everyone seems to be dragging time, but in fact, there is no choice but to be pushed by time.
This is because no matter how well you manage yourself, you cannot manage your time thoroughly by dividing it into small units.
I asked Bona.
“See you.”
“Yes?”
“What did you do today exactly a year ago?”
I just asked once.
It seemed that the words came from the sudden thought that time flows quickly.
At my question, Bona thought for a moment.
“A year ago.”
While she was thinking, I also thought of today a year ago.
January 24 last year.
What did I do
I don’t remember very well.
At that time, I don’t know, but it was when the civil service exam didn’t last long, so it must have been a time when I was working hard on something.
But, I don’t remember that very well.
Unless it is a special day such as someone’s birthday or anniversary, no one will be able to accurately remember today from a year ago.
It’s a little bit sad about that.
At that time, I also had a few exams left, so I would have put in my own effort.
Even if I didn’t concentrate hard for a year due to my nature, if the exam was only a few months away, I must have studied quite a bit.
However, I do not remember one day when I would have been burned by the enthusiasm of that time.
If I had passed last year’s exam, even if I couldn’t remember such a forgotten day, it would have been able to establish itself as an influential enough day in my life.
However, the civil service exam is a pretty big disadvantage that there are only two things: passing through a hole like a needle, or failing most of them, so if you fail, there will be nothing left.
There is still something left to build up specs to enter a private or public company.
Certificates, volunteer experience, internships, language scores, etc. Do not expire even if you apply to a company and are rejected.
Even if you do a part-time job, your career remains.
On the other hand, if you fail the civil service exam, all your previous efforts will simply be nothing.
I kinda regret that
So this year, even if it disappears from my memory, I will continue to study thinking that I will pass the exam so that it will not become nothing.
Bona replied to me while I was looking back on today, a year ago, which I don’t remember.
“I don’t remember at all? I think I studied.”
Haha, right?”
“Yes. But, I think it’s good to study in an environment where everyone is studying in a high school village like this.”
“Hmm.”
I agree with Bona’s words.
I think the environment is pretty important when it comes to studying.
Before going up to goshichon, I tried to prepare for civil service at university, but it really didn’t work.
If you just follow the curriculum of the university, you will fit in well.
For university exams, if you have a certain level of understanding, even if not thorough memorization, you will get a good score if you work hard for a few days at the end of the midterm.
However, the civil service exam is not a short-term game.
Maybe that’s why, I thought it wasn’t a test worth preparing for while attending a real university.
As Bona said, Goshichon seems to be a better environment for studying.
Of course, PC cafes and pubs are also doing business with great success here, but I think that the atmosphere of studying here is okay because it is not a culture where you drink and play like crazy every day like a university.
However, it is a bit burdensome to feel a sense of crisis that is different from when I was in college.
I spoke to Bona.
“Let’s make sure we pass this time.”
Her words to her were also her own pledges to me.
Bona lifted her can of beer and took a sip, smiling as she answered me.
“Yes~. I’m studying too, the direction my brother gave me last time was helpful, and I’m working hard in my own way.”
“Um, is that so?”
“Yes. And I think I’ll study better tomorrow.”
“Why?”
“Meet my brother.”
Vona said that and looked at me with a slightly shy face.
Bona was also cute on her own.
Because she does her part-time job, the way she is dressed is a little lighter than the normal everyday clothes of her high school village, so it must have been something like that.
Even with her shy face on her face like that, the truth is that she wants to stick my huge dick into her own crotch.
I responded to her vona’s jokes and I also answered her in her playful tone.
“Where is such a thing? It’s not my brother. I need to read books to study better.”
“Ah~, there’s something like that~. Oppa. In that sense, can’t you just take a selfie with me?”
“Okay, okay.”
“Oh yeah~, if I’m having a hard time studying, I’ll have to look at my brother’s picture.”
Bona seemed to want my picture, almost like looking at idol pictures in the military.
I was contacted by countless beauties, but I thought I might not be able to meet Bona next time because of the current situation where I had to put her learning first.
It was only this time that I accidentally contacted Bona because I was attracted to Park Ye-ri, who was a bit young, perhaps because of Park Ye-ri, whom I had previously beaten at the civil service mock exam, but it would not be like this next time.
Bona also sent 9 KakaoTalk messages asking to see me again and begged to meet me only once, but in the end I thought I couldn’t meet her at all, but I was happy to meet her.
“Would you like to salt it?”
“Yes, oppa, tada~!”
While drinking beer, Bona’s room was warmed up like late spring by the boiler, and we occasionally bumped into beer cans and chatted happily with the snacks.
