Big Life
< 9 - Night's blessings are with us (5) >
“Yes, so in a lot of ways, collectively. ”
Reconstruction scratches the back of the head without itching with an insecure glow.
Dassle opened his mouth without much difficulty.
“There are a lot of sisters who go. It's the money. I get it separately, except for MTV. Come back to Karaoke as soon as you're done. ”
“Hmm, yes. ”
“I'm not going. I don't want that kind of money. Sometimes people don't go straight to Emty's, and they ask us to go to a bar like this. It's a time ratio. I'll give you the same. But the bar is stupid. I'm avoiding it. If he's got a fever, he's gonna ask Emmy to come in third when he's drunk. I'm tired.”
Reconstruction took out the notepad and wrote down the points diligently.
Dassle picks up a cucumber and wells it up.
“Sometimes I don't go to Emty's and I do it in karaoke. ”
“In karaoke? ”
“Somewhere I can't, but where I allow it. I put the soju and the banquet and the fruit punch. Buy and sell panties.”
“What is... buying and selling panties? ”
“Sell your panties before you do that. Say hello. If you pay 30,000 KRW to say hello, you take off your pants. Can a man stand it? I'd drink a lot and I'd turn my back on it, put in 100,000 won more, and we'd be on our way to the end. ”
Vibrant information was leaking out from the inside of the worker's vomit.
Reconstruction lifted up both ears and took note of everything Dassle said. The hand above the restless notepad rises hot and flushed red.
“Oh, it's a little cold. ”
Suddenly, Dassle rubs his arms together and mutters.
Reconstruction paused and advised her.
“Switch seats with me. Looks like you got more wind. ”
“Just sit down. ”
At the same time as the answer, Dassle rolls around the table and pulls the chair to the side of the rebuilding. A light cosmetic scent permeated the nostrils of the reconstruction.
“You write really fast, but you write really well. ”
Dassle looked into the notepad and said.
Dawl turns to reconstruction with his gaze on the notepad. Then he lifted up his sleek legs in jeans and placed them on the thighs of reconstruction. The body of the reconstruction hardened with embarrassment.
“It's warm like this. Why, is it heavy? ”
“Umm… no. It's okay."
Dassle's breath touches his cheek directly.
To a slightly dizzying reconstruction, she said as if she was fine.
“Where were we? Do you have any more questions? ”
“Oh, yes. Now, I'm going to ask you as soon as I can think of any accidents caused by real customers. ”
The coverage continued, as if sticking together.
Dazle, as if he were an old lover, poured out stories like this with both legs on his thighs of reconstruction.
At first, the embarrassed reconstruction became accustomed over time.
Other guests didn't care at all.
Each of you is indifferent enough to chat and drink with your companion.
“Thank you, I think that's enough. ”
Later, the reconstruction that finished the report covered the notepad.
There were two empty bottles on the table.
The reconstruction only took 3-4 cups, queek.I drank more than half of it myself, even with a bottle.
“Rough, isn't it?”
Dassle leans his head against the shoulders of the reconstruction instead of answering.
A slight sigh comes out of her mouth.
“No, I told you before. It feels good to be a star. ”
“Haha.”
“I really want to be a star. Why do you want to be? ”
“Do you make a lot of money? ”
“That too…… Ah, never mind. ”
Dastan raises his head and raises the bottle.
Reconstruction took the bottle and poured it directly into her glass.
“You're such a good man. It's very thoughtful.”
“Not really. ”
“What's your name? I've never asked you this before, but suddenly I'm curious. ”
“You didn't teach me. Why do you ask my name? ”
“My name is Dassle. ”
“I know it's an alias. ”
“Chi, that's enough. You can just call me brother. ”
Dazzle raises his glass and takes it to his mouth.
I'm starting to worry about reconstruction.
I don't know how much she drank, but I drank quite a bit anyway.
“I want to meet my mom. ”
A single word Dassle spits out as he puts down his drink.
Reconstruction flaws and looks at Dassle's side face. An old sigh, like a mixture of old memories, lingers on the floor.
“Why, there's a song like that. A song about being a singer because you want someone you love to find you. to listen to his songs, to watch them on TV or on the Internet, to get in touch with him. ”
“I think I do. ”
“That's why I want to be a star. Whatever it is, if it's on TV, my mom's gonna recognize me. My mom ran away from me...... but if I'm a very good celebrity...... then I'll be sure to contact her. ”
Dassle shuts his thick lips and drops his head.
Her eyes are filled with hot tears as she takes a deep breath.
“I'm sorry. It's been a little rough today. Why are you doing this?”
Reconstruction tore the tissue.
Dassle tapped both eyes with a tissue.
“I was really tired to see you today. I ran out because I was annoyed, and I saw a message on my phone from my brother. So I immediately replied. ”
“…… Yes. ”
“I'm going to hold on just a little bit longer. ”
Dastan leans his head against the shoulder of reconstruction again.
The two eyes of the aged reconstruction search the ceiling.
My shoulders were heavy.
It wasn't because Dastan was leaning on his head. It was because of the weight of the story she threw up.
‘Never...... will it end in excitement?' I promise. '
In the mind of reconstruction, another purpose of the novel was added.
I will write a novel that is good enough to make her feel better. In a noisy corner bar, the reconstruction quietly pours into his glass.
* * *
The offices of the mobile planning team at Game Company Connection.
At the end of the meeting, the staff were all grim faces. The same was true of Team Leader Su Hee. I felt like my whole body was empty with only shells left.
“Cheer up, boss. ”
“I'm fine with it. Hye-mi had a hard time. I need to use the bathroom. ”
Su-hee left the office and headed to the rooftop, not the bathroom. It was a park where the staff could rest, but it was cold and the crowd didn't show.
“Phew……. ”
Su-hee sighed as she pulled the coffee out of the vending machine.
The game I was developing was about to collapse again. It was more common for mobile teams to interrupt the development of well-crafted games. This time, I felt a loss that was always felt.
‘Reconstruction was a good scenario……. ’
I was not happy because I thought that the scenario in which reconstruction was written with all its heat and castle would be like this.
Su-hee raised her phone above her chest. Finger looked for the name of the rebuild in the phone department and pressed the call icon.
- Su-hee.
“You'll get it soon. Were you writing? ”
- No, I'm not writing. I was out for a while.
“I see.”
I heard loud music and music through my phone. Su-hee tilted her head and asked.
“Where are you? Karaoke? ”
- Huh? Karaoke room. I have work to do.
“Funny, there's something else going on, other than going to karaoke and singing. Did you go with Jinjin? ”
- No, not really. Someone else.
“Well, when are you going to buy me dinner anyway? I promised to buy you something delicious to celebrate digital literature. ”
Su-hee said as if she was throwing up.
The rebuilding took place in a slow tone with a groan.
- Oh, yeah. Yeah, when would be a good time.
The hesitant tone disappointed Su Hee.
I was expecting to see you today.
Su-hee bites her lip slightly because she was disappointed.
It was just then.
- Brother, one more beer for us.
- Wait, wait, wait. I need to talk to you.
Su-hee's eyes opened wide.
I could hear a woman's voice.
And the reconstruction must have responded to that. It means that it is a woman accompanied, not another guest.
- Hello, Su-hee?
“Yes, tell me. I'm listening.”
- It's gonna be a tough day. How about tomorrow?
“Tomorrow? Well... Well, I've been a little busy lately. I can't remember if I had an appointment tomorrow. I'm gonna go into the office and check it out. ”
My pride made me lie carelessly.
In fact, Su-hee didn't have any special appointments today or tomorrow.
- Then check and call me.
“Okay, bye. ”
After hanging up the phone, Su-hee settles down on the bench.
As I put my hands on my chest, I felt a rapid beating. From the cracks of my lips, I was constantly exhaled.
‘He's just a brother I know. ’
I thought back to myself to convince myself, but I never calmed down.
Su-hee picked up her phone and clicked on the photo folder.
The first photo appeared right after entering the password.
When I was in college, I stood side by side with myself and smiled.
* * *
‘Ha, this grabs my ankle again. ’
A cafe situated in an arcade in a city building.
Reconstruction sighed as he read his novel on his cell phone.
‘The female protagonist's conversation sentence is so lame. Every scene depicting emotion is captured. It's just a woman, and she's a man. ’
Reconstruction was not the only idea.
Professor Han Hye-sun, who admired me the other day, sent me a similar message.
It was the professor's appreciation that the female protagonist's behavior was too crude to be properly immersed.
Lika, what do we do? I need your strength. ’
Reconstruction reminded me of Lika's two eyes with a mysterious glow.
'I need the power that allowed me to share Mr. Somi's feelings. We can't ask Somi to come home. But it doesn't make any sense that I should take you to the Starbooks editorial office and write right next to Somi. It's not like I'm writing a fantasy I signed with Starbooks. ’
Reconstruction scrambles her face and her head.
It was a serious crisis.
I never thought a woman's emotions would be so desperate.
“Isn't your head shorter than the picture? ”
Two women at the nearby table were struggling to see the rebuilding. Reconstruction was immersed in the clouds, so he could not feel his gaze on him at all.
“You cut your head off. I think you're right. Look at this picture. It looks the same. ”
“What if they're just like each other? ”
“What's wrong with you now? He said it was because he had a pair of scissors. Hurry up and go. Hurry up.”
One of the young women carefully approached me with her phone. She taps her finger against the edge of the rebuilding table.
“…… Excuse me. ”
“Yes?”
Reconstruction raises its angry head.
An unfamiliar woman stands before her nose blushing.
“May I help you? ”
“I'm so sorry. I wonder... if you're right. ”
She said that and pushed her phone in.
The gaze of reconstruction turned to the screen.
It was the ‘book of the day’ corner in the book category of the portal site Navin.
An interview post by writer Harebuild with a stupid woman reminded me of a phone screen.
“Ah……. Yes.”
“Oh, no, you're right. ”
“Yes, it's me. ”
As soon as the reconstruction responded, the woman covered her face with both hands as though she was impressed. He then turns around and gives a gesture to his friend at the table.
“You're right, Haejeon. ”
Two women stood side by side in front of the reconstruction.
After the speculation was confirmed, they argued in front and began to spit out words like rapid fire.
“You really were a writer when you were a gingham. Oh, man. I love it.”
“As soon as I saw the interview, I bought a stupid woman and read it. I don't know how much I cried. Now I'm reading a boy in the '90s in an e-book, and this is honey jam. ”
“How long have you had a cat? Russian Blue, right? I raise Russian Blue, too. I am Miss Coco.”
“Oh, he'll get the book. I left it on the table. I need an autograph. ”
A woman who was rolling her feet grabbed her cell phone and asked to reconstruct it with a grudging expression.
“I'm really sorry, but could you just take a picture with me? ”
“Oh, yeah… well. ”
The permission to reconstruct falls horribly, and the woman grabs a passerby and sticks out her cell phone.
“I'm sorry, could you just take a picture? ”
“Yes, please. ”
Two women came to either side of the reconstruction, bent their knees and bent. Like a girl, one covered my mouth and the other posed as a V-letter with both hands.
A part-time student popped a flash on his cell phone.
“I followed that writer on Twitter. It's a soother wand.I think it would be really nice if you could give me a hand. ”
“Ah… yes. ”
Reconstruction groans and replies.
Turns out, he gave me his Twitter address during an interview with Navin. It's been built for a while, but I've never used it properly, so I've forgotten it.
“Got it. I'll do it as soon as I can. ”
“Phew, I love it! Thank you so much. I'll tweet your photos too! ”
Several guests nearby were poking around this way.
Those faces were like, "Who is the rebuilder?"
I was glad, but the reconstruction was embarrassing. I felt a tremor. I just couldn't believe that someone I'd never seen recognized me outside.
‘Maybe Navin's powers are great. I have people who recognize my face. ’
It was just then.
“I'd like an autograph, too, Mr. Haejeon. ”
Maybe someone else recognized me.
A bright smile spread over the face of the reconstruction, looking back in a daze.
It was Su-hee.
The two hands reached for the rebuilding, holding on tight to a stupid woman.
< 9 - Night's Blessing Together (5) > End
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