Big Life

“Su-hee. ”

Su-hee smiles beautifully, with her back against the hot sun. In his hand was a paper bag with wrapped sushi.

“I called, but she didn't pick up. ”

“Oh, really? I guess I didn't see my phone while I was working. ”

“I was just passing by because I had some business to attend to. I guess I haven't eaten yet... ”

Su-hee looks at the paper bag with a blurry tip. Reconstruction was somewhat frustrating. I remembered Somi in the room and the soy sauce I ordered all at once.

“Huh?"

Suddenly Su-hee looked down. There was a pink sneaker that had never been seen before. It was small, so I could see it was a woman's shoe at first glance.

“You have a guest at home. ”

The moment Su-hee said that.

Somi shows up behind the back of the reconstruction. The two women who didn't know who each other was, they couldn't say anything, so they kept their mouths shut.

Reconstruction alternates sides, explaining.

“Oh, this is Jung So-mi, the publisher of my novel. And Somi, this is my college comrade Lee Soo-hee. She's the head of the game company, and she got my game scenario from Su-hee. ”

“Oh, yes. Hi, I'm Jung Jung-mi. ”

“… Hello. ”

Unlike Somi, who bowed deeply and greeted her waist, Su-hee shrugged her head lightly.

“Come on in. ”

“Yes.”

Su-hee took off her shoes and went into the room.

I saw two desks and two laptops. One belongs to reconstruction and the other to Somi. Seeing the atmosphere flowing in the room, it seemed that they had been together for quite a long time.

‘That's weird.'

Su-hee didn't understand.

Reconstruction is a game scenario that you have entrusted to you. I'm writing something that has nothing to do with it, so why are they together? It was Su-hee who first came to mind the combination of men and women rather than writers and editors.

“Sit here. ”

Reconstruction spread its legs one by one.

“Actually, I ordered two bowls of soy sauce. ”

“Oh, really? Then I guess I shouldn't have bought it. ”

“No, I enjoy sushi. One soy sauce isn't enough anyway. Can I get you anything? You could call it in right now and add it. ”

“It's okay. I ate. ”

Su-hee lied. The sushi I bought with the intention of reconstructing was also for two people. I didn't want to eat in a place that had never been seen before.

“How's it going? ”

“Well, it's going well. I think I can finish Oh Soo-min's quest in about two more hours. I have an editor's eye, so I'm good at it. ”

The reconstruction gives Somi a clear look and a smile. Su-hee asked a question, looking at Somi who smiled embarrassingly.

“Are you waiting for the manuscript to rebuild? ”

“No, I got all your manuscripts. ”

“Then what's the matter...? ”

Instead of Somi, who was embarrassed to answer, the reconstruction was spoken.

“I asked for canned goods. ”

“Canned?”

“Well, I'm a good writer when I'm around editors. Mr. Somi was supposed to leave with a gift from the publisher, but I grabbed him. ”

“I see.”

Su-hee nodded as she sat down to fix the leg that stretched to the bristles at an angle. She switches on the topic because her non-limestone mood doesn't go away, but she also asks more questions.

“It's Professor Han Hye-sun's birthday next week, okay? ”

“Oh, it's already next week. I know.”

Han Hye-sun was a professor who taught modern novels in college. Reconstruction and many other motivators admired her. He was a great teacher who always taught students with all his might.

When students came to me with their teachings, I did not hesitate to study outside the lecture. I thoroughly and thoroughly instructed each sentence. After graduating from school, many students still visited her.

“Do you want to come with me? It's Saturday night.”

“Um, Saturday? ”

“You used to like Professor Han. Come with me. Call Jinjin. ”

“Okay, okay. Let's go."

Reconstruction responded happily. Then Somi, sitting still next to me, asked in a small voice.

“Saturday night? ”

“Yes? Why? ”

“It's not different…… the writers' club is Saturday night. ”

“Oh, really? ”

Reconstruction was embarrassed and halfway through. It was the same day that the writers' club announced its intention to attend.

Su Hee's thin eyes were glowing. However, she soon returned to her usual expressions and softly said as she looked at the reconstruction.

“If it's a writers' club, it's hosted by the publishers, right? Come with me unless you have to attend an event of a certain nature. You only get your birthday once a year. ”

Somi spoke first before the reconstruction responded.

“Writers' gatherings don't happen that often. And we at Starbooks are really looking forward to having you there. You're writing a great essay, so if Writer Ha is there, it will be much more glorious. ”

It was Somi who spoke cautiously and had nothing to say.

Su-hee tilts her head as she looks at Somi.

“There can't be more than one or two writers from the publisher. What's the big deal about the rebuilding going down? ”

“That's not why. Other writers are going to miss you very much. As I said, you've been writing very well. ”

“The reconstruction will choose anyway, right? I said it first. ”

“Oh, you didn't know. Soo-hee made an appointment with me before you came. to come to the Writers' Club.”

The two women were talking with smiles everywhere. However, the reconstruction could feel that the sparks were blazing from the collision.

What is this? Is Mr. Somi feeling a little down, too? ’

Somi's emotions, conveyed through Rika, were getting rougher. A refreshing spring day was blurring, and it was turning into a gloomy landscape, like a thunderstorm.

Ding-dong!

The courier's doorbell rings as the bell of salvation rings for the reconstruction. He bounces up, picks up his wallet and goes to the front door to open the door.

“You're two weeds, right? ”

“Yes, it is. Here you go."

Reconstruction paid off and the soy sauce flew to the dining table. The air between Soo-hee and Somi, who were sitting with their eyes on each other, was cooler.

“Somi, have some. Su-hee, don't you want some? ”

“I'm so full. Never mind. Enjoy your meal. ”

No one said a word while the meal was over. Su-hee went to the window and was just sipping coffee.

‘Oh, I'm going to pretend. ’

After eating all the soy sauce and sushi, I woke up touching the bloated insides. I didn't feel like eating just because I ate a lot.

“I enjoyed it. I'll be going, then. ”

After the meal, Somi stood up.

I couldn't hold on to the reconstruction any longer. I gave out the bowl and walked Somi to the front door.

“Thank you so much for today. ”

“I was just doing my job by my side. I'm the one who's thankful for having a delicious meal. I'll see you around, Writer. ”

“Take care. ”

Reconstruction sends Somi back to her room. Su-hee was still standing at the window, touching the coffee cup.

‘I don't think it's connected to Su Hee. ’

There was no emotion being conveyed from Su Hee. I didn't even know Lika, the medium, was resisting.

‘I can't help it. It won't be long now, so we should use what we've written so far. ’

Reconstruction sits on its seat with both hands on the laptop.

As he was about to resume his work, he hesitated and turned to Su Hee and asked her to be jealous.

“Are you okay? You don't have to go to work? ”

“I'm the team leader. You don't have to be tied down in the company. No meetings today. ”

Su-hee turned around and smiled.

“I'll cook you a can, too. ”

“What?"

“I'm watching you until you finish the game scenario. That's why you're so good at writing. I've told you many times, I'm in a hurry. ”

“Ah, umm... Yes.”

“You don't like it?”

“No, no. ”

“How long do you think it'll take? ”

“Well, I think we have three more hours. ”

Lyka crouches over her answering reconstructed knee.

Reconstruction stroked the neck of Lika, who practiced martyrdom. The gaze was carelessly cast on the laptop in the old corner of the desk in Seogunu.

‘…… maybe?! ’

One thought struck the mind of rebuilding like lightning.

I was so frustrated with the game scenario that I had to finish today that I had no idea.

Until now, reconstruction has been vaguely thought of only by the ability of Seo Gun Woo to inject directly into his body. Today, however, I realized a new miracle by sharing Somi's emotions with her.

Thanks to me, I had an idea. Maybe the power to write 10,000 letters an hour was on the laptop?

"Oh, my God, you have that kind of power in a machine? No, it's no rush. Everything that's already happened to me is just nonsense. ’

The reconstruction pushed the new laptop aside and turned on the old laptop in Seogunu. Su-hee asked with a curious face.

“Why are you changing your laptop all of a sudden? Seems like a long time ago. ”

“I think what I used to use is ripe for my hands. ”

The reconstruction spoke in haste and moved the document files to a notebook in Seogunu. And while Su-hee was watching, she started working.

Ta-da, ta-da! Tad-da-da-da-da-da-da-da!

This was it!

I couldn't see my flying finger on the keyboard.

As soon as I knocked on the typewriter, I was sure. It was thanks to his laptop that he was able to write 10,000 characters per hour. It was separate from the talents of Seo Gun Woo who came directly into his head.

“It's amazing...! Are you always this quick to rebuild? ”

Su Hee was startled with her mouth wide open.

I am not writing an existing document, but I am creating a completely new one. But how can you be so fast?

“Wait a minute. I think I can get it done in an hour. ”

“Well, yeah. ”

Reconstruction did exactly what it said it did. He got up from the chair and told Su Hee in less than an hour.

“Take a look. I don't know.”

Su-hee sat on the rebuilding chair in a rebellious mood and began to read the document. A smile was blooming on her face as soon as she fell. I had a lot of fun with the clarity.

“Fun.”

Su-hee said with her eyes still closed on the screen.

“That's enough. It's amazing. It's been a long time since I've seen you next to your work, but your writing is so well-done... I saw you again today, rebuild. ”

“Don't float it too far. ”

“I'm not floating. Thank good.Thanks to you, the urgent fire was completely extinguished. Just email it to me. ”

Su-hee gets up after sending the rebuilding work in her mail. Now that the rebuilding is complete, we have to get back to the company.

Su-hee joked in her shoes.

“You really didn't want to be with me, did you? Watching you write so fast. ”

“What are you talking about? I'm just better at concentrating because you're watching. You used to look after my writing in college. ”

“You speak well. Anyway, thanks, by the way. ”

Su-hee turns around instead of walking out the door.

“Are you coming? Professor's birthday.”

“Ah, umm... ”

“Call me, okay? ”

Su-hee did not insist on an answer, but ended up on that line. As the reconstruction nods, she smiles brightly one last time and drifts away across the hall.

“Phew.”

The rebuilding in the room that Lika and I have left behind has never been the same. I was nervous for half the day, so I was exhausted.

‘But we can't rest yet. ’

Reconstruction took a step with both eyes shining. I have something to check on right now. Mugs, horn-rimmed glasses, and fountain pen were each in his hands. They were all items that were on the Seoul laptop.