“……Yeah.”
“It must’ve been fun.”
“……Yeah, I guess.”
“You ate something good, like meat well, something nice.”
“Yeah, I ate something good. Thanks.”
“……I should treat you next time.”
“……What?”
Eun Jo swiftly turned her gaze that was fixed elsewhere towards Jae Ha, but it wasn’t him.
His face was almost facing the window, making it impossible to discern his expression.
Is he talking to me?
The posture he was in was undoubtedly that of someone angry.
And he suddenly offered to treat my family to a meal.
“What are you going to do when you go home when you go to my house.”
“Huh? Ah… well, I guess I’ll have to go to bed early. I have to go to work tomorrow.”
“Yeah.”
“Ah, right. The dressing room…….”
“I cleaned it up. It’s all organized.”
“Huh? Where? I didn’t touch anything! I couldn’t tidy up……”
“I did. Someone did.”
“……?”
“How’s your ankle?”
“……”
Eun Jo, pressing her lips together, waited for Jae Ha to turn his gaze.
It wasn’t as if she was drunk and conversing with a ghost.
If he cared enough to ask about her ankle, shouldn’t he at least meet her eyes while asking?
“Why, is it still uncomfortable?”
Suddenly, he turned his head, and his face was…
It was as if he had seen a sad movie or something.
His eyes, shaking uneasily like the black sea, mixed with Eun Jo’s calm gaze.
“No, I’m fine. Thanks to you, I had a great day.”
Her slender shoulders lightly twitched.
Jae Ha stared intently at Eun Jo, who was smiling awkwardly.
“……”
“I guess I’m really a weak constitution. I just realized it now. Isn’t it funny?”
“……”
Yes It’s so funny, I want to hold you.
I want to hold you tight
That’s also funny.
Now, the man’s deepset eyes were so complex and subtle that it was impossible to describe their color.
“Do you… feel uncomfortable? Are you not feeling well?”
After asking the question, Eun Jo quickly turned her gaze back out the car window.
The uncomfortable one was actually herself.
Because of something that tickled her heart her stomach had been churning for a while.
From the moment Jae Ha entered the car, pushing in his own sensual scent.
Hello, Yoon Eun Jo
From the moment he tossed a calm greeting.
Ho le farfalle nello stomaco.
I have butterflies in my stomach it’s ticklish and churning like I’m going crazy.
Love is a happy anxiety that is unidentifiable.
An Italian phrase she had read not long ago came to mind.
Ah… this is, too strange!
“Yeah, I’m uncomfortable. My stomach doesn’t feel good.”
You’ll feel better once you get home and move a bit. Don’t worry
“……yeah.”
The voices of the two, almost audible yet not, dyed the air inside the car in a similar hue.
.
.
The bright and talkative Secretary Kang, even he kept his mouth shut all the way while driving home.
Eun Jo came to believe that something bad had definitely happened at the office.
In the car, he was folding his arms the whole time
Jae Ha, who climbed the stairs two or three steps at a time to the second floor, had his hands in his pants pockets.
Eun Jo slowly created space and time and followed him.
The awkward energy overflowed, just like when they first started living together 8 years ago.
.
.
Eun Jo, who had planned to go to bed early, took a shower and came out for a moment to drink water.
Holding a glass of cold water, she went upstairs to the second floor and briefly stared at the last room in the corridor.
Suddenly running at night…
A large room filled with all kinds of exercise equipment. She remembered the treadmill and rowing machine that took up quite a space.
He must have been suffocated.
As she was about to turn around, she suddenly became curious about the dressing room.
“……Wow.”
It’s as if a ghost will cry what really happened?
It was too clean even for clean.
Eun Jo, who drank the cold water straight away, went into her room no, she quickly hid.
It’s a suffocating and anxious night, as if walking through fog.
.
.
She’s dreaming.
On the line where water and sky meet, there are orange clouds.
Above and below it, a deep purple is spreading like fog.
…Where am I?
The leaves of a lonely tree were shaking with a beautiful sound.
It’s a bit lonely, but a good sound to hear.
The moonlight reflected on the surface of the water… shakes too.
Is it Chopin?…
Ah, it’s moonlight. Debussy…
“……!”
Inside the room, there was no moonlight.
The leaves weren’t shaking.
This is… the sound of a piano!
Opening her eyes in the darkness, she surrendered herself to the sweetly swaying melody.
But even when she closed her eyes again, sleep did not come.
The faint third moonlight of Debussy. Eventually, it turned into the fluttering of a butterfly’s wings.
“……”
Eun Jo, who got out of bed, moved like a butterfly walking on a dream.
.
.
When she came to her senses,
The person she was looking at was Kwon Jae Ha.
He, sitting in front of the piano wearing pajama pants and a nightgown, was barefoot.
His large hand was gently caressing the piano keys as if yearning.
With the movement of the man, his velvetlike hair danced.
“……”
Until then, Eun Jo thought her breath had stopped.
Jae Ha lifted his head, and only after their eyes met did she let out a shallow breath.
Even as he locked eyes with her standing on the secondfloor railing for a while, he did not stop the fingers drawing the moonlight.
Following that light, stars poured out endlessly.
No… not stars…
It was the fluttering of the butterflies that filled the whole house.
The moment the long, blue curtain of moonlight was lifted,
Jae Ha gave a light nod.
Come here.
A blurry smile spread on his beautiful face.
Come by my side.
lu lu lo la ▪️ net (lululola.net)
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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