Big Life

“Have a seat here. Cushion.”

“Oh, thank you. ”

Somi's seat is on the floor and she sits on her knees. The reconstruction said, because he still had a heavy bag on his back.

“Take off your bag and relax for a while. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

“Would you like me to make your coffee cold? ”

“Yes, chill me. ”

Lika slowly approaches Somi, who unpacks. Only then did Somi realize the existence of Rica, and she sat down with her legs to fix her legs and laughed.

“Hey, you're beautiful. What's your name?"

“Lika.”

“Oh, it's Lika, isn't it? He's cute. Cute.Oh, I wasn't talking to Hae Hae Hae Hae, I was talking to Lika.... ”

“I know.”

Reconstruction smiles lightly, accepting the horse.

Somi rubs Lika with a nice smile on her mouth. Lika climbs up onto Somi's leg and lays down on her back, twisting her feet and practicing her lovemaking.

‘That's a lot to follow. ’

Reconstruction looked at Lika with surprising eyes while drinking coffee. I noticed that I followed Somi more than Su-hee had visited before. Like we've known each other forever.

“Here.”

“Thank you. I'll drink to that. ”

Reconstruction brought her cold coffee and sat back in front of her laptop.

Maybe it was thanks to Somi's visit that she was able to sigh. Reconstruction looked at the initial background settings of the screen with a more relaxed and calm gaze.

‘It's not like my abilities are gone. ’

I was sure of the rebuilding by looking at the background text of the quest I wrote.

The thought or inspiration of Seo Gun Woo's talents remained in his mind. I could tell by the writing.

So why can't I write a female character's dialogue?

I had to conclude that this was also due to lack of feminine sentiment.

‘Mr. President...... Did you have no relationship experience?! ’

Reconstruction felt a mourning for no reason and was buried in the gut of a stranger, Seo Gun Woo.

I can't believe how hard it is to write from a woman's perspective. If you knew this was gonna happen, you'd be doing a little romance novel.

The late regret falls to the floor with a sigh. Plus, I lost my speed of 10,000 characters per hour, so it was really double time.

“Meow.”

“Oh, Lika. Where are you going?”

Rica slips off Somi's bridge and into her home.

In both of Lika's comfortably crouched pupils, reconstruction and somi were becoming distinct.

“Huh?! ”

The reconstruction between the stars wrapped around my forehead and opened my eyes.

A strange sensation, not one of his own, was seeping into his mind.

The strange sensation spread throughout the body and flowed to the beating heart.

“This, this…?! ”

“…… Writer? What are you doing all of a sudden? Are you having a headache?”

“Oh, no. Wait a minute."

The reconstruction restrains Somi with one hand wrapped around her forehead and the other. Somi tries to get up and sits back in the seat.

"What is it? How does it feel to be so fresh and excited? It's not my senses. It's not how I feel. ’

Pink in color.

The spring just before the summer when hit by the season.

Feminine sentiments were filling a corner of my head with all kinds of landscapes.

“Meow.”

The sound of Lika's cry echoes through the rebuild.

Immediately, the entire facial muscle of the reconstruction caused convulsions.

Somi's emotions were being conveyed to her through her. It was a mysterious phenomenon that could not be solved.

‘Is this... Somi's mind? ’

The breasts of the rebuilding looking at her jumped up and down.

My heart beat was different than usual. He was running as light and fast as a chubby rubber ball.

This is how Somi felt when she saw Rica. In front of the inexplicable phenomenon, the reconstruction was half stunned and unable to move.

“Hareconstructed writer……. Are you sure you're okay? You have a headache, don't you? If I don't have first aid at home, even if I go to a pharmacy... ”

“No, it's fine. ”

At the same time, the reconstruction refines the posture and sits back on the laptop.

I needed to take the test right away. He resumed writing the dialogue of Oh Su-min, the female character, whom he had postponed because it was still out of print.

Oh, my God! ’

As soon as I wrote a line of dialogue, I could feel it.

Oh Su-min's ambassador was drinking like noodles. The feeling of embarrassment, because it was not empathetic, disappeared like a lie.

“Mr. Somi, excuse me, but how old are you? ”

Reconstruction looked at the laptop screen and asked.

Somewhat unexpected, Somi tilted her head and answered straight away.

“Oh, I'm 22 now. ”

“You got a job right after you graduated. ”

“Yes, that's right. I got lucky with my application before graduation. ”

Reconstruction turned on the lights in both eyes and knocked the batsman.

Oh Su-min's ambassador filled the screen quickly.

It was more intense that Somi was digging from the gold mine than writing. The job of rebuilding was simply to polish precious stones to look good.

Somi, who was a college student until last year, was the optimal model. Even the two women were the same age. Oh Su-min, a game character filled with emotions from an editor named Jung Minmi, was quickly getting into shape.

“Phew……. ”

Suddenly, one ear of reconstruction fainted.

It was very small, but I was about to hear Somi sigh.

Looking back, Somi sits on her knees rubbing her calves.

It was not until later that I realized the rebuilding. The hot air is pressing against the inside of the studio. Somi's bare legs under her shorts were shining with moisture all over her sweat.

“Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot because I was so busy. ”

A rebuilding bounced off and turned on the air conditioning. Somi slapped his hand on his back, closing the window.

“Oh, no, Mr. Writer. It's not hot. You don't need air conditioning because of me. And I was about to go anyway. ”

Reconstruction turns to a dazed face instead of closing the window.

Somi was carrying the bag that she had put down on her back.

“Gone...?" ”

“Yes, sorry to interrupt you for so long. Thank you for the coffee. ”

Somi apologized with a deep waist. He had no idea that he was saving a writer, rather than getting in the way.

“Would you excuse me for a moment? I'll wash the cups I drank and go. ”

“Now, now, wait a minute. Mr. Somi.”

Reconstruction was urgent, and I couldn't speak properly.

I can't let Somi go like this. At least I had to stay with Su Hee until the completion of the quest dialogue for Oh Su Min, which should be sent to Su Hee within the evening.

“It's okay. I'll wash up. ”

“I'm not talking about the cup. ”

“Yes? Then what...? ”

Somi turns her back on the sink and looks at the reconstruction.

Reconstruction is far away, scratching the back of the head and trying to figure out what to say.

Glug glug!

The phone in my pocket rang.

It was a message from Su-hee.

It was a message from the questionnaire asking if the work was going well, but I could not help but reconstruct that the meaning behind it was an urge. Su Hee's anxious feelings of time were being revealed in a short message.

Reconstruction put the phone in his pocket and looked at Somi.

Somi was waiting for an answer with her eyes wide open.

Only one word that came to mind came out of the mouth of reconstruction as a sentence.

“Somi, I'm sorry, can I get some canned goods? ”