Chapter 78 – Episode 78
There was another reason why Oh Mi-yeon did not drink with men.
Although she liked drinking, she was so weak that her drinking capacity was only half a bottle.
After only three drinks, her face turned red.
“I’ll drink slowly now.”
“Are you drunk already?”
“A little?”
It wasn’t even before the snacks came out.
“I have a question.”
Oh Mi-yeon hesitated and asked.
“What kind of magic have you done with coffee? “Why do I feel calm just by drinking coffee?”
“…”
“After taking coffee, I felt calm for just 24 hours. “After 24 hours, I get depressed again.”
“…”
“The more I drank coffee, the more my mind recovered little by little. Negativity gradually decreased and positivity gradually increased.”
“…”
Jinseong did not answer the question. She had no intention of opening the era of success to others.
“I also have one question.”
Instead of answering, I changed the subject.
“Miyeon, why are you depressed?”
“From Miyeon’s sister to Miyeon? Are you distancing yourself from me for asking a sensitive question? “I’m a little sad, aren’t I?”
“Ah-? I’m sorry if you were disappointed. Why are you depressed? “Isn’t there a reason to be depressed?”
“…”
Oh Mi-yeon touched her lips. It wasn’t easy for her to answer the question.
“…”
“…”
Silence fell.
“The food you ordered has arrived.”
Snacks came out.
Spicy chicken feet and cheese egg rolls were placed on the table.
After eating snacks.
We clinked our soju glasses.
“… “I wanted to become an actor.”
“Are you an actor?”
Oh Mi-yeon took a sip of soju. He smiled bitterly.
“It was my goal to become a big actor. I had no doubt that it was definitely possible, that there was nothing impossible, that it could be done.”
There was talent and passion.
Her face was pretty, her hair was good, and her acting skills were genius.
“But the world isn’t made up of effort and talent alone. “It wasn’t something I could achieve what I wanted to achieve.”
“…”
Oh Mi-yeon recalled her unfortunate past.
She slowly explained her past.
Acting academy.
She confessed that the director, who was like a senior to her, asked her out.
Because they were 28 years older than her, she felt burdened and refused.
One day, rumors began to circulate in the industry that she was a ‘rag’.
On the other hand, there were rumors that the director and an underage girl were dating.
A year later, she became a star.
First agency.
The representative of her agency was tempted to ask for her body.
She flatly refused. Since then, she has had to spend her wasted years by becoming invisible.
On the other hand, her motivation for giving her body to the representative was that she became a star a year later.
Second agency.
The new agency that moved to the new home was a ‘boyfriend’ itself.
Contrary to his promise to make me a star, he was only serious about being a pimp.
If it hadn’t been for my uncle’s help, I would have been in real trouble.
Besides that, I went through big and small things.
Someone said he would use it in his work if he gave me his body.
Some people said that if you date him, he will make you a star.
Someone offered an apartment in Gangnam in return for sponsorship.
Another person offered to give 100 million won a month if you drink alcohol.
Someone else suggested that I open a bar with him.
Another person said he would give him a villa as a gift if he went on an overseas trip with him.
Of course, I refused them all.
There were two reasons for refusal.
One is.
“During his lifetime, my father lived with the words ‘Insangneunggyochaegeun’ and ‘baeksagaseong’ in his mouth. It comes to mind every time my heart is shaken by sweet temptation. He wanted to achieve his dream through effort and talent, not technique. He had no doubt that he could achieve it.”
Two.
“I wanted to live an honorable life. I didn’t want to do anything wrong. Some people may think that it’s okay to do immoral things as long as you don’t get caught, but at least for me, I thought being able to be proud of myself was the most important thing.”
Oh Mi-yeon smiled bitterly.
“Now I have given up on my dream. In fact, I no longer have the courage, will, and stamina to challenge myself because I am all depleted.”
She clinked her glasses. She drank soju.
Put down your soju glass.
Jinseong crossed her arms and was lost in her deep thoughts.
In Jinseong’s opinion, Oh Mi-yeon’s depression came from her loss of goals.
She ran for her goal all her life, but when she lost her goal, she became lethargic and depressed.
‘Bamboo.’
Oh Mi-yeon was a woman reminiscent of bamboo. Even if she breaks in the end, she doesn’t break.
Sadly, the bamboo called Oh Mi-yeon was broken. She was torn in two beyond repair.
‘I like it.’
Honestly, I really liked Oh Mi-yeon’s mindset.
I liked her and thought she was a wonderful person.
Myung-ho Lee evaluated himself as ‘an upright person.’
I think the truly right person is Oh Mi-yeon, not me.
“Sister. “Don’t you want to try again?”
“It’s impossible.”
“I wish Miyeon would have hope and live hard rather than give up and live helplessly.”
“Thank you just for saying it.”
Oh Mi-yeon smiled beautifully.
“From my perspective, Miyeon is a person who has no choice but to do well in the end.”
“Why?”
“She’s pretty, talented, and even if she’s broken, she won’t break.”
Above all.
Oh Mi-yeon had him.
‘No one else can suture the bamboo if it breaks, but…’ I can suture you as much as I can…’
Are you willing to help?
I already helped you twice.
I helped you once, I helped you twice, so why can’t I help you a third time?!
It’s a matter of whether your heart is moved or not, but as long as your heart is moved, you can give as much help as you want.
“Thank you.”
[Inner heart: I think Mr. Babmat is a perfect person.]
[Inner heart: Just saying words gives strength, comfort, and joy.]
[Inner thoughts: Polygamy is not illegal, but… I don’t like polygamy…]
Oh Mi-yeon’s likeability has changed.
[Likeability: max]
[Affection level: 1]
The favorability hit the max.
Affection has been created.
We talked for a while.
“Stop. I need to stop drinking now.”
Oh Mi-yeon waved her hand.
The amount of alcohol is only half a bottle, but she drank almost one bottle.
The focus was blurry. Her face was red, and her breathing was irregular.
Putting down her drink
Take a sip of water.
I cracked open her cheese egg roll.
“Please give me one more drink.”
“Didn’t you say you would stop drinking?”
“It’s been a while since I drank it, and it’s delicious.”
Jinseong hesitated.
From his perspective, Oh Mi-yeon was quite drunk.
If I fed him anymore, he would become incompetent.
“Give it to me.”
When Jinseong hesitated, Oh Miyeon took the soju bottle from her.
She filled her glass and proposed a toast with a grin.
“What are you going to do if you fall?”
“Do not worry. Because it won’t fall.”
Do you feel like you’re going to collapse?
“Braided. “We are sad.”
“Okay.”
She clinked her glasses.
After about 30 minutes.
“…”
Oh Mi-yeon fell asleep. She buried her head on the table. She drank just one bottle and went to her goal.
“Really…”
Jin-seong stood up, thinking he knew why Oh Mi-yeon didn’t go out drinking with other men.
“Boss, please calculate.”
Pay for the food.
I picked up Oh Mi-yeon, who had fainted.
“Seek… See…”
The wind from her nose touched the back of her neck.
Her warm body temperature, soft skin, and slender body touch her body. The faint scent of flowers tickled her sense of smell.
‘It’s worth it.’
Oh Mi-yeon was heavier than Choi A-young and lighter than Park Ha-yeon.
She walked in the direction of her studio, carrying her on her back.
The feel of her ass against her hand.
Thighs touching her arms
Breasts being rubbed.
It felt better than I imagined.
As she climbed the stairs, she was out of breath.
“Ha, sister. What is your home password?”
“Seek… See…”
“Sister. “Tell me your home password.”
I forced Oh Mi-yeon to wake up.
“Ah… Password… 6514…”
She fell asleep again.
I opened the door lock and entered the house. I laid Oh Mi-yeon on the bed.
“Ha…”
Jinseong let out a rough breath. Beads of sweat were forming on my forehead.
She walked with Oh Mi-yeon on her back for about 10 minutes. I even climbed the stairs. It was extremely difficult.
“Whoa…”
I took a breath.
When you have calmed down to some extent.
Oh Mi-yeon was laid down in the upright position. He covered her with a blanket up to her neck. She even took off her socks, so she wouldn’t feel stuffy.
I glanced at her face.
‘It’s pretty, gorgeous.’
What if she was an evil person?
I thought she would have pounced on me right away.
It’s so pretty that you want to pounce on it.
Of course, Jinseong had no intention of attacking him.
In fact, there was no reason to attack.
Once affection was created, bodies would eventually intermingle.
The difference is whether you have sex quickly or slowly.
“Uh… ?”
Jinseong’s gaze stopped.
A pink rotor was placed by her bedside.
‘That’s bullshit.’
It was a masturbation device.
I imagined Oh Mi-yeon masturbating with her rotor on her pussy.
Stiff-!
Full foot-!
Blood rushed to her lower body.
It’s urgent.
[Me: Hayeon, what are you doing?]
[Park Ha-yeon: I’m working part-time ㅠ_ㅠ]
[Hayeon Park: Why?]
[Me: Ahyoung, what are you doing?]
[Ayoung Choi: I have an ear infection during the broadcast.]
[Ayoung Choi: Why?]
I can’t help it.
It’s been a while since Jinseong watched porn.
∴∴∴
I gave water to the tree of hope.
“I hope everyone around me is happy.”
I hope everyone is healthy.
I hope everyone is at peace.
[10/100]
The tree of hope grew.
It has become about 1.5 times larger than the first time.
‘Today…’
I checked the schedule.
[Morning exercise achievements]
[Lunch with Ha-yeon Park]
[Afternoon reading achievements]
[Dinner with Oh Mi-yeon]
[Producing YouTube videos in the evening]
[Midnight snack at Choi Ah-young’s in the early morning]
There was a lot to do today too.
‘Before I go to the gym, I do a quick load of laundry, eat a quick breakfast, clean, and separate the trash.’
On the way back from the gym, I stop by the bank to pay my utility bill, and I stop by the supermarket to buy daily necessities. Stop by the beauty salon and get your hair done.
I also had to go on a date with Park Ha-yeon. There are plans to develop the anus. Today we will insert our thumb into the anus and expand it.
‘I guess I’ll be busy today too.’
Jinseong smiled happily.
I didn’t hate busy life at all. I was very satisfied and happy. It was truly something I was grateful for.
Doing the laundry quickly.
I’m taking out side dishes from the refrigerator.
Ding dong-!
The doorbell rang.
“Mr. Jinseong-.”
It was Oh Mi-yeon’s voice.
[Affection level: 2]
The facial expression is not very good. He looked hungover.
My eyes trembled violently. Half shame, half shame.
“I lost my memory, but… “I didn’t make any mistakes, right?”
“I didn’t make a mistake.”
“If… “You didn’t do anything strange to me, right?”
“I didn’t do it.”
Jinseong briefly explained what happened last night.
“Really? “You really haven’t done anything to me?”
“Yes.”
“What about that? Have you seen it? “The one I have at home.”
“That? Ah, are you talking about pink?”
Oh Mi-yeon’s face turned bright red with shame.
“Under… Ah… Eww…”
I avoided eye contact.
“Forget it…”
“I’ll forget.”
A strange yet awkward atmosphere flowed.
Oh Mi-yeon changed her topic.
“Oh, tonight. “Do you want to eat something?”
“Hmm – I’m craving stewed potatoes and stewed tofu.”
“Great. See you in the evening. “I’m busy because I have to go to work.”
Oh Mi-yeon tried to close the door.
“Wait a minute.”
Jinseong took out tomato juice from the refrigerator and handed it to him.
“Eat it.”
I accepted the illness.
“It’s definitely not a waste of time, right?”
“No.”
“I will drink well.”
Oh Mi-yeon smiled brightly.
She was given one of her favorite juices in the world.
[Affection level: 3]
