After the outpatient clinic was over, there were about 10 minutes left for lunch. Nalim, who was tidying up the surroundings, sighed deeply as she recalled the appearance of Sim Hoseok, who had come to her house a few days ago.
It was surprising that he came so suddenly, and the harsh words that came out of his mouth kept lingering in her mind.
“Why are you ignoring my sincerity?”
“Did you call that sincerity? What kind of sincerity is it when you act so rudely?”
“I asked you to endure a little. Your father, he said he would make me the mayor of Seoul!”
“Huh, ridiculous. Who do you think you are?”
“What am I? I’m Sim Woncheol, the son of K Party Representative. Is it only possible to create? It’s also possible not to even show your face.”
“…”
“Think carefully. It’s all because of meeting that resident loser. Do you think he’s any different? If anything, he’s worse than me, not less.”
Who the hell is the resident loser?
While lost in thought for a moment, someone knocked on the desk. When Nalim stopped what she was doing and looked up, Taegyu, who had lowered his posture, smiled brightly and asked, “Have you had lunch?”
“Ah, not yet.”
Answering, Nalim looked around. There were only two people at the desk, and a little further away, two nurses were walking towards them.
“I happen to be on my way to lunch. Shall we eat together?”
So what if they find out? Whispering in a voice that only Taegyu could hear, Taegyu responded with a smile. So what if they find out?
It’s only been three months now. Nalim, who had worked so hard during that time, hoped that this everyday life would not be disrupted.
While Nalim, with round eyes, was hesitating to answer Taegyu’s question, the two nurses who had come closer stood at the desk.
“Aren’t you going to eat with us, Nurse?”
“Oh, I, I’m going now.”
“Let’s go, then.”
Embarrassed and blushing, Nalim stumbled over her words. When she put on the cardigan she had hastily picked up and stood up, Taegyu’s arm blocked Nalim’s path.
“I have a prior appointment with this nurse.”
“Oh… okay, then.”
With a casual move to make way for them, Nalim, looking confused, stood next to Taegyu, scratching her head.
“Teacher Yoon said there’s something she wants to ask…”
With a awkward excuse and a smile, Nalim looked up at Taegyu, who was silently looking down at her.
“What could I ask this nurse? Oh, why are you picking on people.”
“Let’s go quickly. Smiling like this feels like a martial arts demonstration.”
The two nurses, who had been watching the two of them with amused expressions, burst into laughter only after the two had completely disappeared.
“Do you think this nurse knows that we really don’t know?”
“Teacher Yoon might be enduring what she wants to say.”
“Because of the director, right? He can’t openly talk about it.”
“She just didn’t say it out loud. This kind of obvious secret dating is a first, a first.”
Let’s pretend we don’t know. In front of the desk, the laughter of the two nurses grew louder.
What’s the matter with you? As soon as the emergency exit door closed, Taegyu lightly tapped Nalim’s back, whispering softly, and stared at Nalim as if he was upset.
“Do you hate being caught while we’re dating?”
“It’s not that I hate it, but if we get caught, we can’t work together in the same hospital. You’re already busy.”
“Even if our departments are different?”
Playfully attaching a melody to his words, Taegyu, who had been smiling, kissed Nalim briefly on the lips and then stepped back. Nalim’s two cheeks blushed like red roses.
“Today’s Eve (3-shift work, 15:00 to 23:00), right?”
“Yes…”
“I’ll finish work a little later. I’ll stop by home and pick you up on time. Do you have anything you want to do today? Just say it.”
Nalim, who had entwined her fingers with Taegyu’s nape, looked up at him and said, “I want to eat something delicious.”
“Something delicious, like what?”
As their lips touched and their breaths mixed, Nalim deeply sucked in his lips, and at that moment, the sound of his laughter leaked through his lips.
“You say, ‘What if we get caught,’ and now it’s too intense?”
“So, do you hate it?”
Taegyu, who was looking into Nalim’s slightly opened eyes, wrapped his hands around Nalim’s two cheeks.
“I would never hate that.”
From the moment Taegyu’s hand wrapped around his neck, warmth filled the space between the two.
After a long time, Eunjae met Yerim.
Having confessed everything that he had tried to keep a secret, Eunjae finally felt the oppressive feelings in his chest dissipating.
Of course, he couldn’t tell all of it, but maybe he could talk about the remaining stories over time. After finishing the story, Eunjae gulped down the water.
“On the day we sang when we were drunk, we were in a contractual relationship, right?”
“I made a little mistake in the middle, but…”
As Eunjae spoke, Yerim tilted her head again with a teasing smile.
“Should I tell you a more interesting story?”
Seosu’s cousin is Yun Taegyu. At Eunjae’s slightly murmured words, Yerim’s eyes widened.
“The world is really small…”
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
