17 – 2-2. S Company’s rivals are faster than you can imagine.

“It reminds me of the old days….”

This is my living room after a long time.

The monthly rent and room size are not that great.

What does it mean to have a big room as you live alone? I came here thinking that I would save more money.

In fact, I regretted it later, saying that it would have been better to go to a larger place instead of saving 100,000 won more.

‘Still, the location was good, right?’

There is a parking lot and you can come and go within 20 minutes from the company.

The surrounding infrastructure was pretty good, and I was able to order delivery as I wanted.

If you think about it all, it is a single room with much better conditions than other rooms.

Considering that I spent almost 3-4 months looking at my phone while trying to find a room, I thought I would have been very lucky even now.

“Actually, there was no answer after that.”

There was a time when I called Jiyeon to my house.

He asked me why I live in such a house while working at S company and suggested that I live in a much nicer house when I live with him.

At the time, I thought she was a good woman who dreamed of a future like me, but now that I think about it, I thought maybe Jo Sang-shin was yelling at her.

‘I should have run away then.’

Now that I look back, I see that signals were sent to me from many places.

Even in restaurants. Even at home. Even about cars.

“Thanks to you, my car maintenance costs are higher than my monthly rent.”

Of course, the ride quality was great as I spent a lot of money, but thanks to that car, all my plans were ruined.

Considering that I didn’t even drive that car all the way to the end, and that I switched to a foreign car midway, wouldn’t a prostitute be more cost-effective than that b*tch?

‘What did they say? Love? It’s ridiculous.’

A prostitute will pretend to love you if you give her money.

That b*tch was like a hungry ghost that opened its mouth, saying that even if it beat its whole body with money, it wasn’t enough.

A ghost and a devil. There is no such thing as a devilish b*tch.

“Huh….!”

The more I think about the past, the more I get goosebumps.

But now, as I think about starting over again, I immediately feel like my shoulders have become infinitely lighter.

It’s 10 o’clock at night, but how long has it been since you stopped watching your cell phone?

It’s been a while since I laid down in my room and stretched out.

Do other people really know that it is such a wonderful thing to be able to breathe comfortably?

─Tiring♬

“Ah.”

Text alarm sound.

When I turned on the phone and opened the screen, I saw Nova doing the commonly known Gyaru☆piece on the background.

‘It’s pretty….’

You had a beautiful body and a beautiful mind.

I told you not to be mistaken as it was a service, but I still haven’t forgotten the kiss at the Hawaiian airport.

A sticky kiss that extends deep down to the tongue.

No matter how good the service is, isn’t there some other selfish reason behind going there?

“….I’m not some kind of virgin.”

I have too many thoughts.

I lightly tapped both cheeks and checked the message.

[Environmental Water: Certification]

“Oh…..”

Message with photo attached.

At first glance, it didn’t look like Kim Ji-yeon’s home, and looking at her composition, it felt like a motel room.

‘You went all the way to the motel in just one day?’

Kim Ji-yeon could even be seen next to her, wrapped in a blanket.

The b*tch who was talking sh*t about premarital chastity and all that in front of me gave me a free high pass in front of another man.

In some ways, Koraji, who was willing to lose her own worth, looked like that b*tch Kim Ji-yeon.

“If you already have a child, what does it matter whether you pack it inside or not?”

You want a man who hugs you, embraces you, and comforts you right away.

In addition, a man of a certain level would be the icing on the cake.

In that respect, that bastard Kyungsoo is a man who exactly matches his ideal type.

‘He has the ability, he has the face, and he sets the mood well.’

A bastard who just lacks character.

After all, he is a bastard who has lost his humanity.

No, conversely, since it has been adjusted up to that point, does it mean that it is correct to have at least a good personality?

“Anyway, I am a bastard.”

What I asked Kyungsoo was simple.

Continue to wait in front of Kim Ji-yeon’s house.

I told you to take care of it after that, but that bastard Kyungsoo probably knows what I want.

‘Because he has that level of ability.’

He’s the type of guy who proudly exposes the mess and then throws a metal plate in front of me.

Shouldn’t we recognize his innate shamelessness and ability to execute, putting aside his personality?

And Kyungsoo answered my expectations and showed me more than that.

“I moved into the motel in one day.”

Premarital chastity is all gone and dead.

I lay in bed and looked around at the photos I took in Hawaii.

Gyaru Peace Nova.

Bunny Girl Nova.

From noble mtl dot com

BoX Peace Cream Pie Nova.

Ahegao Nova, blindfolded.

“…..Sseu-eup.”

I lay down to sleep, but instead I woke up.

Let’s see, when was the next holiday?

*********************

It’s good to have a younger body.

It is better than simply being healthy.

‘Can you play games all night long?!’

Things that were once so obvious that we couldn’t notice them.

‘Can you climb to the top of the mountain without resting even once?!’

But as time passed, there were things that I couldn’t turn back even if I wanted to.

“My eyes…Don’t hurt!”

What a blessing it is to be able to see letters without a magnifying glass.

I felt like I knew how amazing it was to be able to concentrate for three or four hours straight.

In the past, I had to rest several times, get up from my seat, and wander around several times, which would have been frustrating, but now, except for the fact that it is somewhat physically difficult, it is not a problem at all.

“It’s good to be young….”

On the other hand, growing old is a very sad thing.

As we get older, our brains become harder and our nerves become more sensitive.

For some reason, I don’t like all the younger kids, and I get angry because they seem to be confrontational, and I also feel shabby myself.

“So…What’s going on? Why don’t you suddenly meet me on the rooftop?”

“I came because I have something to give you.”

“You have something to give me?”

As I have lived that kind of life once, I took out the item and handed it to the manager.

“This is An Gyeong-cheon.”

“Suddenly? They said they would give it to me, but I would take it….”

Looks confused.

I answered with a bright smile.

“If you keep using the glasses cloth, it won’t clean well. This is a new one, so it cleans much better.”

“Really? Let’s see… Oh, really?”

The manager takes out the magnifying glass that was attached to the hem of his shirt and cleans it.

I felt a sense of pride when I saw the people laughing so excitedly.

‘This is not easy.’

As you get older, changing even the fabric of your glasses is a task.

It’s not that it’s particularly expensive or difficult.

It’s just annoying. I’m already tired from work, so do I want to go to the optical store to change my glasses cloth?

After all, that’s what eyeglasses cloth is for, and whether you wipe it with a cloth or something else, as long as the letters are visible, isn’t it enough?

I also wondered if it was a big deal to move around just because of the cloth for the glasses.

‘But that’s not it.’

Human eyes are very important.

Just having blurry eyes can be very stressful.

It’s already sad to wear magnifying glasses, but is your vision getting worse?

The further you go, the less you can see the letters and the more frustrated you become.

‘I wish I had received something like this at that time…’

I would be very grateful.

I would be happy and grateful.

The problem is that it doesn’t seem like there is any point in saying something like that to someone, and I couldn’t do it because I felt like I was being old.

All he did was whine fiercely and click his tongue.

And having lived that kind of life once, I was able to understand the manager’s discomfort well.

“Heh! Even my family hasn’t given me a gift like this… The only one who thinks about me is Hyunseong!”

“I’m glad you liked it.”

A very happy expression.

Now, it goes beyond just tapping my shoulder and comes closer to me, almost as if hugging me.

‘Maybe it’s because you feel like a child?’

I know everything.

That heart. That feeling.

I was so happy to have a cup of mixed coffee when I was feeling so miserable at home.

Conversely, there is nothing more disappointing than that when I cannot receive mixed coffee alone.

Ignored at home, but what does it feel like to be ignored at work?

At that time, I got angry and scolded people, which was really uncharacteristic of me.

I came and apologized later, but the already broken feeling did not easily get better.

…Well, it’s all in the past so let’s move on.

“How old was Hyunseong this year? Thirty? Thirty-two?”

“I’m twenty-eight.”

“…Well, the age difference isn’t that much! From now on, call me uncle!”

Ah

This is it.

‘I tried to get you to call me brother, but you held back.’

I can’t let my conscience make me call him my older brother, so I guess I’ve made a compromise by calling him an uncle.

“Then can I call you Uncle Han? No, can I call you Uncle Han?”

“hehehe! That’s right! Call me as many times as you want!”

He looks like he’s laughing and liking it.

I wonder what it would have been like if there had been a junior like this when I was in that position one day.

My heart sank as I wondered if I would have made that kind of expression too.

‘I feel somehow comforted.’

It was as if I was smiling at the manager, a past I couldn’t bear to talk about.

“Our Hyeonseong. I don’t know who he learned this from!”

The manager is full of smiles and in good spirits.

I thought about it for a while and decided to change my mind.

“This assistant manager taught me. The manager said it would be necessary…”

“This assistant manager? He’s just embarrassing people.”

I would like to say, ‘There was a time when I was just like you!’ But that’s not right, right?

But to say that I did it on my own is because I already knew.

Even if you want to know this unique sense, you cannot know it at the employee level.

So, this answer would be appropriate.

“Anyway, when we’re together, call me uncle.”

“I will continue to treat you well, uncle.”

Eyes exchanged with each other.

A heartwarming virtuous cycle.

The meeting on the rooftop, short if short and long if long, ended like that….

“Hyeonseong.”

“Mr. Lee?”

This assistant manager suddenly called to see him.

“…It’s nothing.”

“…..?”

If you’re going to do this, why did you call me?

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