Big Life

“Oh? Myeong-hoon's here, too? ”

After Su-hee, Hyo-jin came down from the passenger seat and opened his eyes like a rabbit. I followed Su Hee to congratulate her on her award for reconstruction. She was surprised when she found out that the relationship between Myung Hun and reconstruction was not so good.

Myeong-hoon didn't even look at Hyo-jin.

Su-hee was the only one who could not shake her eyes.

Su-hee stood tall and confidently accepted Myeong-hoon's gaze.

“Me, I'm going in first. ”

“Yes."

Hyojin, who noticed the strange atmosphere, avoided the position.

After approaching Myung Hun again and again, Su Hee smiled faintly.

“You looked suspicious. ”

“How... did you... understand? ”

“I heard from Professor Han Hye-sun. I heard you've been looking for him. You joined in under a pseudonym, right? I don't know what merchant yet, but congratulations first. ”

Su-hee shook her hand.

Myeonghun stood far away, unable to respond to him. With both eyes, only Su Hee's appearance was sweeping from head to toe.

Su Hee in front of me was particularly beautiful.

A grey plaid dress that went all the way down to the top of my knee and matched my coffee stockings well. The long hair tied up was warm and soft like a sunset, whether it was dyed.

A wardrobe that doesn't bounce all over, but reveals understated elegance and originality.

A woman who spends money on hidden areas such as earrings and belts. Su Hee's preferred sense of attire was well understood.

And…….

I especially cared about dressing up today.

I also knew that it wasn't because of me that I cared.

So I couldn't hold Su-hee's hand.

“You said you had work to do. ”

Myung Hun looked down and asked.

When I asked her to meet me on the phone because I wanted to show her something, Su-hee refused to work for a reason. And I met him here today.

“Do you work here, too? You sponsored a digital literature award at Connection? ”

Su-hee reaches out his hand. She shrugs her shoulder and replies calmly.

“Reconstruction is here to celebrate. ”

“ ……! ”

“You're the screenwriter working with our team. Of course I thought we should celebrate. This is work-related. ”

“There are times when you insist. ”

“I'm not pushing it. ”

The phone was vibrating in Myung Hun's pocket. Soo-hee recognized Myeong-hoon before he was busy shaking his head, pointing to Myeong-hoon's pocket.

“Isn't the phone coming? ”

Myung Hun took out his phone while gazing at Su Hee. The next moment, his face immediately froze, checking his mobile phone's liquid crystal. It was a phone call from my father.

“It's an urgent call. I'll talk to you later. ”

Myung Hun said with a gloomy face. My father's call was inevitable.

Su-hee nods lightly and turns away. Around the time the gap between her and her was more than ten steps away, Myung-hoon drooled once and got a phone call.

“Hello."

- Why are you answering the phone so late?

It was an outrage from the start.

Myeonghun was not surprised at all because he was expecting it.

- Did you forget it's your mother's birthday today? Everyone's taking their time apart, so the whole family's getting together, but where are they shooting at? Run now!

Myung Hun raised his hand and covered his eyes.

I didn't forget that it was a human birthday. I just didn't want to attend. In addition, there was something happening to him.

“I can't go now. But I'll be in early for dinner. ”

- What's what?

“Something important has come up. ”

Beyond the phone, my father was snoring.

What's so important to you? Are you driving around in the passenger seat of crazy girls? Or are you throwing a party to drown your father's fortune?

“It's not like that...! ”

Aren't you ashamed to see your brother or sister? Why don't you try to look half the way?

Myeonghun takes his phone out of his mouth and spits out a trembling sigh. His vision was blurring like a haze.

Your officetel thinks it's the end of the year! You think I got you drunk and excited?! Ehhh!

The phone was disconnected unilaterally.

Myeonghun bent his knees and crouched. It seemed like it would take time for me to return to my normal face to enter the awards ceremony.

“Here we are! ”

After parking, Jinjin turned off the car and said.

The passenger seat was reconstructed with Lika in its arms, and the mother and sister Jae-in in the back seat were accompanied by the reconstructed name.

“Thank you, really. You've been taking good care of our reconstruction since college. Our reconstruction made a really good friend. ”

“Hahaha, you're welcome. He's the black one in there, Mother. The rebuilding will surely succeed, so why don't you just leave me alone? ”

Jinn shuddered and patted the rebuilding shoulder with her fist.

Reconstruction responded to his friend with a shy smile. After I decided to meet at the awards ceremony, I came to the house of Suwon. Thanks to my sincerity, I was able to come comfortably to my mother, my sister, and even to Lika.

“Lika, do you think I'll take him? ”

Jae-in was already reaching out his hands.

Reconstruction nodded and handed him over. Lika rests steadily in Jain's chest and comfortably cradles her chin over her arms.

“Hey, you're here! ”

“Oh, it's Hyo-jin? Did you come with Soo-hee? ”

I also looked back at the reconstruction of Jinjin's words. Su-hee was following Hyo-jin who was approaching with a measuring step.

Jinjin introduced the rebuilding family.

“Say hello. Reconstruction is your mother and sister. ”

“Hello, I'm Cheon Hyo-jin. Reconstruction is motivating.”

Hyojin greeted me energetically first.

Soon after that, Seon Su-hee bowed her head after Hyo-jin.

“Hello. Nice to meet you. Reconstruction is called Motivational Su-hee. ”

“Ah, yes. Hello."

Nam and his sister greeted me with a hesitant gesture. Reconstruction drops its head and smiles bitterly. I already knew why my family was so embarrassed.

“Well, congratulations. You'll be very happy. It may not be as pleasant as the joy of your mother and sister, but I also came to congratulate you as a motivator. ”

“Oh, dear. I can't thank you enough...! Thank you so much.I didn't know my son had such a pretty motive. Oh-ho-ho.”

“Mom, it's cold, so let's go inside. ”

I grabbed the arm of the person I like, wondering what to do with the reconstruction. At this point, I was afraid that Su Hee might become embarrassed if I didn't break up with her.

“It's time to start the awards ceremony, so go inside. This way, ma'am. ”

As Su-hee guides you, the rest of you follow behind.

The name and Jae-in were mutually intertwined with the reconstruction and the arms next to them.

“You said Lee Soo-hee, right? She's so pretty. She's got a nice personality. She's got manners. ”

“Was such a nice girl among your comrades? I'm impressed. You don't just have a pretty face, you have a nice face. Son, do something nice with that girl. ”

“Do something good. Don't do it."

Reconstruction was anticipating enough that this would happen. I've never seen an adult who doesn't like Su Hee. I had a pretty and neat face, a selfless smile, and an upright tone, and my mother and sister had already been mesmerized.

“Keep your eyes open and look at the people walking down the street. Do you think there's another girl like that? Mom's eyes are clear. Tell that girl we're going out. ”

“Bring him home. Let me make you something delicious. ”

“Stop it. What's wrong with you? ”

The seats at the awards ceremony were already filled with half the people. The rebuilding party settles in front of you with a clear view of the monolith.

"Oh, there's a lot of them. It's a great prize. ’

Myung-hoon bursts into laughter. He sits alone in a chair around the corner, away from the rebuilding party. He had a pen and paper in his hand. It was a prime ministry investigation that had not been finished after fixing dozens of times.

No matter how fast you push, the seats fill up.

Those who came late didn't have room, so there were lines at the back and in the corridor. Soon the awards ceremony began with the facilitator's comments.

Myeonghun was not interested in anything. I did not listen at all to the intentions of digital literature flowing through the facilitator's mouth. It was only there because I was thinking about the suspicion that would make me stand out before the reconstruction.

“… then let's begin with the Best Award. ”

Myung Hun raised his head for the first time because he said he was the best.

I forgot because of my anger at rebuilding, but I am the best prize winner. It was no wonder I was interested in what he looked like.

Do you think he's old enough? If you look at the nickname, you'll be hit by a man. ’

While the master of the statue was moxing, Myung Hun looked around everywhere. I couldn't find anyone with that winning look on their face.

“Come forward, writer Seo Gun-woo, you stupid woman from the contest. ”

There were rumblings everywhere in the audience.

While everyone's expectations were amplified, only one person was slowly standing up on the chair. Myung Hun almost shouted with his hands to the air.

"Hey, what's he doing up? ’

The one who stood up was Haejeon.

Reconstruction of his expressionless face was walking through a narrow gap in front of his mother, sister, and Soo-hee's knee.

“Ash, rebuild. Go somewhere.”

“Son, what's the matter? Jae-in, reconstruction is a good thing, right? ”

Sudden attitude of reconstruction made everyone's face pale.

Why is it happening suddenly when I'm presenting the Best Award?

Seriously, is this guy crazy? 'I was raising myself up in a huddle.

“Ash, rebuild? I'm winning the Best Prize right now...! ”

Su-hee said without even maintaining Tae-yeon.

Reconstruction answered her with a slight smile and headed to the top. His footsteps echo through the floor more than ever before.