Suspiciously Close Siblings 217

Chapter 217 – Extraversion. Writer Kim Ga-Eul, Actor Kim Winter (2)

“⋯Why.”

While I was contemplating at the same time, ‘How should I make myself think of beating my younger sister?’
Black dolphin pants with a gray tank top.
The clothes were the same indoor clothes as before, but there was an extra layer of outerwear.
The most disgusting thing is that she only pretends to cover her shoulders with a white cardigan while revealing all her flesh.
In particular, the sleeveless vest and bra straps were exposed defenselessly on the shoulders, making me want to pull it to the side right away.
Whoa⋯.
Be patient
Right now, she’s not Winter, but her virtual younger sister.
That’s also a fucking bad sister.
It’s normal to face them with disgust instead of attacking them.
Okay.
Intracerebral cancer screening was successful.

“Rice.”
“Rice?”
“⋯Bob.”

However, Winter’s voice, pointing towards the kitchen and recommending a meal, was too cold.
I know that a situational drama has begun, but when I look at those cold eyes, it feels like she really hates me, so it hurts her heart.
Oh, it shouldn’t hurt.
No wonder her sister hates her brother.
She hated it since she was a child, and she still hates it all the time.
You shouldn’t think in terms of twisted relationships like ours.
Just like the other siblings who heard it by ear.
As plain as possible.

“⋯What’s for dinner tonight?”
“⋯.”

She tried to have a normal conversation like a normal brother and sister, but Winter ignored me even for that brief moment as we walked to the kitchen.
I wondered if the brother and sister who didn’t even answer questions, no matter how bad they got along, were normal, but wouldn’t there be some kind of breakthrough at the point that she served rice anyway?
However, as if betraying her expectations, to her surprise, the food on the table was ramen packed in a frying pan.
Of course, when you see the egg and cheese on top of the noodles, it’s a combination that can’t be tasteless, but compared to the dinner I usually eat, the plating is at a terrible level.
It is not sprinkled with parsley, seaweed powder, or sesame seeds, but a simple composition of ramen and kimchi on a plate.
I was expecting a delicious dinner to commemorate Kim Winter’s birthday eve.
When you come up with a concept, make sure you catch it, is it this?
Then I must follow.
Like an older brother who could be anywhere.

“Thank you for this food.”
“⋯I’ll eat well.”

Without even looking at her sister, she picks up her chopsticks and inhales the deliciously fried ramen into her mouth.
I thought about eating it while making a slurping sound without politeness, but I gave up because it only increased my disgust and didn’t seem to help at all.
How should I deal with her younger brother, who stands upright with her thorns like her hedgehog and fiddles with her cell phone on her head at the table.
It was fortunate that we were able to create conversational topics on the spot thanks to the rough settings.
It’s a topic that siblings who don’t get along with can talk about without awkwardness.
Of course, but that’s…

“⋯Mom and Dad are coming back to Korea around next week?”
“What?”
“Is mom and dad coming back next week?”
“⋯Ah. Huh. Right?”

It’s a parent story.
Originally, it would be common for siblings to have little in common except for their mother and father.
Whether it is a setting of living alone or a setting of living on top of each other, it is good, so first of all, bring up your parents as a topic and forcibly open the mouth of Kyeol-gyeol, who has been deliberately keeping his mouth shut.

“Your birthday is tomorrow, did you call your mom?”
“⋯Why.”
“I went because of work, but my mother won’t be sad if I can’t even hear your voice.”
“It’s not even my mom’s birthday, she’s my birthday. What.”
“Still, keep in touch, please.”
“What does my brother care about?”
“⋯It’s done.”
“⋯Don’t mind other people’s business. Because it’s annoying.”

After tasting the blunt and harsh winter, I realized that the damage to the heart is heavier than I thought.
Hey, she was a woman who could be this sharp.
I’ve seen her indifferent or blunt face often before, but I feel like I’m seeing her hostile attitude for the first time, so cold sweat is pouring out.
No matter how forceful she is to try her father, how the hell is she supposed to be attracted to a sister like this ⋯?
The reason why I felt a crush on Gyeo-ryeol was because his flustered reaction whenever he took care of him was cute.
Even if I take action to take care of the current winter, I don’t think they will look at me suspiciously and not thank me at all.
It wasn’t that the friends who said she had a sister didn’t hate their sister so much.
If the real Winter had acted like that, at least by the time he entered high school, he would have taken him to a secret room and had a one-on-one interview.
Not me, but my mother.
I got hit when I went to college.

“⋯I ate well.”
“What, already…”
“I have an appointment later. I have to go.”
“Hey, what time is it?”
“Oh, never mind!”

She even nibbled on a few ramen noodles with chopsticks, then quickly put her bowl in her sink and ran away to her room.
At this rate, attacking isn’t the problem, but the conversation itself seems impossible.
She stuffs her leftover ramen generously into her mouth, and rolls her head vigorously with the power of MSG instead of sugar.
First of all, since you’ve been talking about leaving for an appointment, you shouldn’t actually have an appointment, but after washing and changing your clothes, you’re probably going out the front door.
⋯ How can there be no justification to follow?
Or any reason to stop it.
Trouble can be caught somehow.
If it’s an older brother who is secretly old and interferes in everything…
⋯Since there is a similar person among the people I know, shall we try it?
Although the genders are different.
Still, she’s a pretty good sister.
It’s because the remote area is wide.

***

“Hey, are you really leaving?”
“⋯Why do you keep caring about me today?”

With the scent of shampoo wafting from her hair, Winter, who had changed into street clothes and tied a shoulder bag, was about to go outside.
To be honest, if you look at her clothes, she’s dressed so raunchy that the smoke collapses, so it’s to the point where she almost threw herself on the bed instead of stopping her from leaving.
The top was a pink knit with completely cut shoulders, and a beige slip that was completely indistinguishable from her skin color.
She is wearing a muffler, so it’s at a level where you can only glance at it right away, but the moment you enter the room and unfasten the muffler, you’re dressed to openly attract men’s attention.
Wearing black stockings with a slightly torn jean skirt underneath, it makes me want to tuck myself into bed right away and tear off even the stockings.
However, she holds back her intense burning desire, and gritting her teeth, reminds herself hundreds of times that she is a bad sister.
When I see something like that, I don’t think anything of it.
It’s ugly to see her younger sister wearing that shirt.
Wearing it like that at night, to see what it looks like…
Whoa⋯.
Kim Winter crazy year.
Anyway, it’s been a crazy year.

“I usually don’t talk, but you’ve been walking around late at night all the time?”
“Even Mom and Dad don’t say anything, so what does your brother have to do with it?”
“Don’t you know that mom always sighs deeply because she’s worried about you? You went to college and never came home?”
“I’m an adult too, so I can play with my friends. ⋯ It’s not like meeting a man.
“The girl who said she was going to see a friend took her clothes off ⋯.”
“Oh, fuck. What are my clothes Even if I say I’m dating a guy, I have nothing to do with you! I take care of my business…”
“Hey, what the fuck?”
“⋯Noisy. Move. I’m leaving.”

The crazy bitch started talking about ‘you’ and ‘fuck’ to her oppa who was like the sky. Winter, as if realizing that she had made a mistake, tried to leave the front door with her head bowed.
However, it can be said that it is a pity that she did not ‘receive’ her sister who gave her such a great cause.
Um, yes
I’m an asshole, and I’m a brat oppa who lives and dies in the hierarchy.
It’s no wonder her sister hates me, you bastard.

“Ah, a little… Don’t grab my wrist.”
“⋯Did you curse at your brother?”
“⋯What.”

And,
Wouldn’t it be okay for her to have a condescending fit if she got scolded by her hateful sister?
I squeeze my sister’s wrist as she tries to get out of her house, yank it roughly into her, then jam her body in her way out to her front door.
Gye-ri, biting her lips and tying the strap of her shoulder bag, shook her head and ignored all my efforts to meet her gaze.

“Hey, Kim Winter.”
“⋯What.”
“Start by calling your friends saying you can’t go to your appointment.”
“Why!”
“Me and my parents seem to have let it go too much just because you did well in the CSAT. ⋯Let’s talk today.”
“Book a shop today⋯.”
“Cancel it. If you paid the deposit, I’ll give it to you instead, so let’s talk to you today.”
“⋯.”
“⋯There’s vodka in the freezer, so let’s talk while drinking that. Don’t you want to be scolded with your sober mind?”
“Mr.”
“Seed?”
“⋯Okay.”

She behaved rudely until the end, but when she asked again, her sharp eyes wide open, the tomboyish sister became surprisingly calm.
I’m a person who hasn’t even cracked a successor in the army, but I never thought the day would come when I cracked her younger sister like this.
Seeing her hedgehog-like demeanor changed to that of a stray cat standing upright, a strange pleasure that was different from her sexual desire spread through her whole body.
Ah, is this the taste of that ‘gap-jil’?
Or maybe it was the taste of ‘truth’, but it wasn’t a bad feeling anyway.
Although it seems that it is gradually becoming ambiguous whether it is acting or reality, that distinction has become ambiguous because it is everyday life, everyday life.
He glares at her sister one more time, who avoids her gaze while biting her lips in anger, then goes to her refrigerator, acting out her pissed off expression.

“⋯.”

Haha⋯.
How long have you been drinking this?
Half a year, half a year.
If you drink alcohol when your tolerance for alcohol is low,
Maybe you and I are messing around?
Originally, when you get drunk, your true heart comes out.
Drug, confession, poison,
It’s feeble, that’s it.