Chapter 86 – One Last Question (2)
“Ha. I will live now.”
Jung Ha-yeon said with a refreshing expression and smiled beautifully. She wasn’t a heavy smoker, but even so, it was painful for a smoker to not be able to smoke all day. She was even more stressed because of the butcher, and the thought of her cigarette was so desperate.
Meanwhile, Seo Joo-hwan was still calming her beating heart.
‘I was surprised….’
For a moment she forgot she was smoking a cigarette and thought he was going to kiss her. The cigarette in his mouth her trembled slightly, as if representing his feelings her.
Then Jeong Ha-yeon looked back at him.
“Joo Hwan-ah.”
“Uh, huh?”
I was surprised and the words came out dumbfounded. Fortunately, Jeong Ha-yeon continued as if she didn’t care.
“Thank you.”
“Ok? What?”
“There’s a butcher. Thank you for stopping me then. I would have been right if it wasn’t for you.”
Jeong Ha-yeon smiled a little embarrassed and said. In fact, even if it wasn’t for Seo Joo-hwan, he wouldn’t have been beaten by Baek Jeong-gi. If he hadn’t intervened, he wouldn’t have thrown a game at least by picking it up himself. However, she hid her true feelings and conveyed her gratitude, and she glanced at him.
Perhaps the word thank you was unfamiliar, Seo Ju-hwan had a somewhat embarrassed face. For a while, he soon put on the same expression as usual. Playful face. As expected, he opened his mouth with a mischievous smile on his lips.
“Even if I didn’t stop you… “
“I?”
Jung Ha-yeon grabs her horse by the tail and asks her again, while she stares into his eyes her. His eyes met her and he was a little taken aback.
“Uh…You…”
Seo Joo-hwan swallowed back what he was trying to say at the clear eyes staring at him. It’s not like I’m in the mood to joke.
Instead, he glanced at Jeong Ha-yeon’s left hand her. The hand that blocked the butcher’s fist. It was a hand that shook slightly after that.
“… You’re seriously hurt What are girls so afraid of? I’m glad you weren’t hurt.”
“Kick. Thank you.”
Seeing Jeong Ha-yeon’s smile, Seo Joo-hwan somehow felt like he had passed a hurdle. Soon, he shakes off his strange feeling and says.
“So are you okay now?”
“What? Am I not hurt?”
“Your hands were shaking earlier. He was very scared…?”
Seo Joo-hwan became embarrassed and looked away. And he inhales the smoke of his cigarette. He had been teasing and joking all this time, but when he tried to speak seriously, he felt awkward.
Jeong Ha-yeon turned her head slightly to the side and looked at him with strange eyes. When was the last time I saw you shake your hands?
‘It wasn’t because I was scared.’
Peek peek laughter leaked out. He was quick to notice in unexpected places. He is absurdly insensitive to favors towards himself.
“Seo Joo-hwan.”
Jeong Ha-yeon called his name her instead of answering the question. He kept thinking about it, but it seemed like he would regret it if he didn’t say it now.
“… Uh?”
I ask him with a puzzled expression.
“Do you like me?”
“…….”
At Jung Ha-yeon’s question, Seo Ju-hwan shut his mouth.
The third question I’ve ever heard.
And it was the third time that I couldn’t answer.
However, the difference from before was that Jeong Ha-yeon did not show a playful look or change the atmosphere even after the silence. She was staring at him with her jet-black eyes, as if urging her to answer.
“Haaa-.”
Suddenly, Jeong Ha-yeon lowered her head, and she let out a long sigh instead of cigarette smoke. She then raises her head again and makes eye contact with him.
“What difficult question did I ask? Then you can say yes or no.”
Seo Joo-hwan listened to her words and looked at the flickering message from a while ago.
『Sweet Love-Love』
The fourth desire quest that appeared in March.
Her desire quest Her was making a presence from the moment she came to her smoking area. It’s not just a quest. In my ears, the ‘good luck’ of blessing was ringing.
Seo Joo-hwan, who was in conflict, turned off all her messages and notifications of her. And she opens her mouth a few times, then speaks with difficulty.
“… Sorry. I don’t know what to do with the fact that I’m dating someone.”
At those words, Jung Ha-yeon’s expression her became ambiguous. She asks as if she doesn’t quite understand.
“Uh… You mean you don’t like it?”
“That’s not right. Like it or not, I like it.”
“By the way?”
“… Ha Yeon-ah, I’m a little scared of dating. If we break up later…”
If that happens, it will be difficult to see her face her. Seo Ju-hwan blurted out her words of her.
It’s funny, but it was an important issue for Seo Joo-hwan, who had longed for human affection amid misfortune all her life her. He was always thinking, even unconsciously.
‘If we’re going to break up someday anyway, wouldn’t it be better not to date in the first place?’
That’s why he didn’t date women who showed interest in him. The closer you get, the more the breakup that will be later will be a big wound. And as long as he was using the desire system, he could have been in a position to hurt first. Seo Ju-hwan was most afraid of that fact. He was at ease when he confessed to Jung So-ra without thinking.
“…….”
Jung Ha-yeon, who was staring at Seo Joo-hwan, seemed to be slowly distorting her face, then her head her turned downward. Her shoulders her trembled as she bowed her head towards the floor.
Seo Joo-hwan was surprised and reached out to Jeong Ha-yeon.
“Ha, Ha Yeon-ah. Cry…Mind?”
“… Kick. Pooh!”
“… Are you laughing, not crying?”
“M-I’m sorry. By the way… Ahhak. Ahahaha!”
Contrary to his thoughts, Jeong Ha-yeon giggled and laughed for a while. She laughed at her belly button her, and then she stopped laughing, and then she opened her mouth with a serious expression.
“Ha Yeon-ah, I’m a little scared of dating.”
“…….”
“Puch!Haha! Oh, so damn funny! Seo Joo-hwan is crazy, really. Ahh! Crunchy!”
It is Jeong Ha-yeon, who is holding her shoulders with both hands and crouching as if she is getting goosebumps. Seo Joo-hwan himself felt his face his heat up at the sudden shame. He stutters with a reddened face.
“Hey, hey… I mean seriously… Are you laughing at that?”
“What am I supposed to do with the cringe! Look at this, I got chicken skin!”
After saying that, Jeong Ha-yeon pulled back her coat and showed her arms on her, and goosebumps really stood out on her white skin on her.
Seo Joo-hwan, who saw him, said with a reddened face.
“You… Smoke again.”
The moment I said it, I felt regret. Even thinking about it on my own, it was a very boring word. Hearing those words, Jeong Ha-yeon smiled lightly again.
“Put. I’ll give it to you later, so let’s borrow one more.”
It is Jeong Ha-yeon who takes one more cigarette, let alone spit it out. She lit her fire using her cigarette.
She says in her laughing voice.
“Are you stupid? Who thinks of breaking up and dating? I wondered if I said wrongly that I should get married again.”
“…….”
“Juhwan-ah, I like you.”
“… Uh?”
Seo Ju-hwan’s face was embarrassed at the sudden confession. However, Jeong Ha-yeon continues the conversation casually.
“Don’t pretend you didn’t hear. I like you But it’s not like let’s just date on the premise of marriage.”
“Yeah, you know.”
“You are funny. I know, but do you say that?”
Seo Joo-hwan looked at Jung Ha-yeon with a bewildered face. She was talking with a smirk, but her expression was so nonchalant that she wondered if she was the one who made her confession her.
Jeong Ha-yeon smiled at his reaction to her. She spoke her words deliberately under the guise of her lightness her.
“How do you meet people if you’re afraid of breaking up? Whether it’s a lover or a friend, you don’t know what will happen if you don’t get along.”
“…….”
“And I already said I like you, is that the end of it? How would you like to see my face in the future? Pretend you don’t know?”
Jeong Ha-yeon suddenly grabbed Seo Ju-hwan’s collar with a serious face.
“I can’t do that. Say yes if you like it, say no if you don’t like it. Don’t give vague answers. If you don’t like it, we can just be friends like before.”
She spoke with great force, and after a while added with her puzzled expression her.
“A friend… After all, it’s too much for today, starting tomorrow.”
Seo Joo-hwan was speechless and only looked at her with her mouth open. Her head was cluttered with the words she spewed out in an instant. But Jung Ha-yeon didn’t even give her time to think and she opened her mouth once again.
“I will ask you one last time.”
“…….”
“Do you like me too?”
There was no answer.
However, Seo Ju-hwan’s head moved slowly but clearly up and down. He suddenly agreed. He said he likes Jung Ha-yeon.
However, Jeong Ha-yeon frowned at her beautiful army as if she did n’t even like that. She pretends to be hers, she says.
“Don’t you just say it with your head?”
“Uh, uh uh.”
“Upright.”
“… I like you too.”
“Then are you dating?”
“Yeah, yes.”
Nod.
Only then did Jeong Ha-yeon smile as if she was satisfied and she let go of his collar her.
Chijik – The cigarette that hadn’t been smoked before I knew it burned up to the filter. Jeong Ha-yeon threw her cigarette into an ashtray, and she sat down on her seat.
Surprised, Seo Joo-hwan tried to help her, but she suddenly jumped from her place, sweeping her arm up and down her.
“Aww! I’m cringing right now too! I think I got it from you, Seo Joo-hwan!”
“Hey….”
Jeong Ha-yeon raised her eyes at the call.
“Ugh. What are you saying to your girlfriend?”
“… Ha Yeon-ah.”
“Still, I do notice.”
Jung Ha-yeon smiles.
Seo Ju-hwan, who was riding the ice, let out a low laugh. The wind makes a lot of noise today. What happened to this It felt like being possessed.
Just one thing is clear.
It was the fact that she looked so pretty when she smiled on a moonlit night.
Seo Joo-hwan slowly approached her. And she kissed her naturally without any warning. Maybe he was taken aback by the sudden kiss of her. Her cat-like eyes her widened.
Side. He took a little bit of a stamp on his lips her and then took it off. A light bud kiss. Just that alone made Jeong Ha-yeon tremble as if embarrassed.
“That, hey. Sa, isn’t kissing a bit fast as soon as you’re dating?”
It seems that he forgot about it in resentment after telling him not to call him ‘ya’. Seo Ju-hwan raised the corner of his mouth. He was still distraught, and his unorganized mind his was complicated, but things happened anyway. What’s the point of worrying more?
Seo Joo-hwan smiled mischievously at the woman who had troubled him.
“You said you were my girlfriend? How about a kiss?”
“That, but… Eh?”
Side. Jjoook.
He kissed him once more and gently tried to stick his tongue in her. A clenched tooth blocked the way, but I didn’t give up and knocked on it, and the door finally opened. His tongue his slipped between his lips his and gently intertwined.
“Under… Umm… Chew up….”
Jung Ha-yeon was surprisingly clumsy at kissing. Judging from what she said just a moment ago, she seemed like a dating master, but contrary to what she thought, she hadn’t kissed her a few times. It wasn’t long before her sticky, tangled tongue fell off.
Her lips her part, and Jung Ha-yeon exhales through her reddish face her.
“Transformation. Didn’t she try to do this at home then?”
“So you don’t like it?”
“… No. It’s not… More than that, Joo-hwan, what if your first kiss tasted like cigarettes? Ahaha.”
Jung Ha-yeon let out her laugh as if she was deliberately trying to divert her words from her. In Seo Joo-hwan’s eyes, the intention was too clear, and her embarrassed appearance her came to her anew. However, he had to sweat profusely in an element he never thought of.
A first kiss, what the heck is that?
He thought for a moment that he should say something. Men, like women, have intuition. He instinctively sensed that he shouldn’t linger here.
Look down. Isn’t the pretty girlfriend’s head tilted in one direction already?
“What’s the matter?”
“Oh, no. Kiss, yes it was tasty.”
Jeong Ha-yeon’s expression softened at those words. She glares at her, narrowing her brow as if she doesn’t like her.
“Hey, is that a bit too much to say? It was delicious Mosol is so arrogant!”
As she said that, he patted her chest. Unlike what she used to do, it was a hand-to-hand game that did n’t involve her strength at all.
While Seo Joo-hwan felt a strange tickle at that hand gesture, he had to feel the coolness behind him.
‘It’s Mosol, but it’s not Adah….’
I barely swallowed the thought that was about to come out in words.
