Unlike Hyo Jin, who had no memory of it, Gyo Hwan had to close his eyes for a moment to suppress the vivid memories engraved in his mind.
“Your limbs are flopping around like a drunk jellyfish, you don’t have any power to stop abruptly, no groove. You ignore rhythm and pitch, your expressiveness is a mess. I really don’t know why you thought you could be in a girl group. It’s fortunate that your parents had foresight. You have no skills, if you didn’t even study well, what would you have done?”
Gritting her teeth.
At the cold evaluation, like from an audition judge, Hyo Jin turned half her body away and gulped down her bitter coffee.
“I think it’s better for you to take the test and prepare to become a lawyer than to be in a girl group.”
Ha, he once said becoming a lawyer was jumping into a burning pit.
“Is that all I don’t remember?”
Facing his icy gaze again, Hyo Jin’s mouth fell open.
Could there be more?
He, who had been staring at Hyo Jin as if to pierce her, opened his mouth.
“You are prohibited from approaching within 1 meter.”
“What?”
Why is there a restriction on approaching?
As Hyo Jin faced his eyes, the voice from the previous night echoed in her ear.
“Father! Spring has come. In fact, my name is not Bong Hyo Jin, but Spring Hyo Jin. I will invite you to spring. Let’s go together.”
“Get a hold of yourself.”
What spring is there to die frozen in this cold weather?
Feeling childish and hotfaced, she couldn’t open her eyes and had to turn around.
“Ah, bachelor, please look at me!”
“What?”
The man who was selling fish cakes and fishshaped bread in front of the park put down his crumpled dough kettle as if he was merciless.
“He seems to be trying to win you over since a while ago, just accept it! If I had such a cute and pretty girlfriend, I would carry her in my pocket.”
“Girlfriend?”
Ha, I’m so shocked that I can’t speak.
“Mister! This guy, he’s a bachelor!”
Hyo Jin, who had come down from the table, threaded her high heels left on the floor and locked arms with Gyo Hwan.
“Not a bachelor?”
“No! I’m a father. I even have a 9yearold son, you know?”
Hyo Jin brushed off the fallen leaves on Gyo Hwan’s shoulder and laughed heartily.
“You thought he was a bachelor because he’s too cool and handsome, didn’t you?”
“My goodness. I thought you were lovers, but you’re a married couple?”
Ha, look at this!
“Behave when you have it. What are you doing in front of a bachelor in the middle of the night with a young wife, it’s not even a salted fish.”
Tsk, tsk, tsk. Hyo Jin, who came back to reality with the sound of clicking her tongue, dropped her head like a substitute criminal with a knife.
“You must have been disappointed, the person who is your son’s tutor.”
But, somehow it’s a bit unfair?
“But why did you watch all that? If you didn’t like the sight, you should have taken me to the dorm! Then I would have slept quietly, and I wouldn’t have had to sell my face.”
Like a worm wriggling when stepped on, Hyo Jin raised her head in anger.
“Even though you say you’re annoyed, didn’t you secretly enjoy it inside?”
“Do you think I’m a pervert?”
It was a talent, if you can call it that, to be able to interpret this situation in that way.
“Then what’s your intention for watching all that spectacle while saying it’s disgusting?”
“So you’re saying I should have taken you to the forest in that state?”
Was there a need to wake everyone up by shouting so loudly? It’s bad enough that mother had heard again.
“Besides, what if Seung Yul sees you in that state?”
It’s suggestive even for an adult like me.
“And what if you take me to a hotel? It’s my first time coming to a hotel with a man. If our deceased father knew, there would be chaos.”
Ugh. Hyo Jin wanted to cry.
“How could such a cautious person drink so much that he couldn’t control himself? He told me that alcohol is strong for him, not to worry.”
“Wasn’t it too much of your father? When I said I wanted to become a lawyer, if he hadn’t spoken so coldly, I wouldn’t have been so upset that I drank wine like soju and got drunk.”
Huh, Gyo Hwan pressed his stressnarrowed forehead with his thumb and index finger and bulged his eyes with heavy double eyelids.
“What are you going to tell Yul?”
Hyo Jin, who felt the pressure, hunched her shoulders and stroked the table with her fingers.
“I’ll explain it well to my father so that there won’t be any misunderstanding.”
“If I hear from Yul’s mouth that it’s because of Dad, I really can’t stand it.”
He got up from his seat first, and Hyo Jin lay on the table like a woman who was informed of a breakup.
Ah, goodness. What a disgrace?
“Teacher!”
After school time.
Seung Yul, who was sitting at the fountain, jumped towards Hyo Jin who was getting off the car.
“Where did you go last night? Did my dad get angry with you again? He promised he wouldn’t do it again to me!”
The fist of Seung Yul in the car seat was tightly clenched at some point.
“Baby, no. Absolutely not.”
If such words come out of your mouth, I’d die to your dad.
“Then what is it?”
Hyo Jin, who was fastening the seatbelt, licked her dry mouth with her tongue.
“Uh… Actually, I have a younger brother.”
“How old is he?”
“He’s twenty years old, but he’s obsessed with stocks and hasn’t gone to college yet.”
“Oh, he needs to come to his senses soon. That would be a worry. But as a family, you can’t give up.”
“……”
Seung Yul, who was consoling Hyo Jin’s waist as she couldn’t speak and nodded, carefully opened his mouth.
“Actually, I also have something to discuss with you.”
“Discuss? What is that?”
Aware of the driver, Seung Yul brought his hands together in a fern shape and whispered in her ear.
“Actually, Dad didn’t come home yesterday either.”
Sunmi , 2017
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Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
