Big Life

12 - Rank up (2)

“ ……?! ”

Su-hee was surprised at the thought of losing her center for a moment.

Myung-hoon sits alone in a chair by the window. The mug in my hand smelled like warm coffee.

“Why are you here? ”

I just heard from the Development Director to set up a meeting for tomorrow.

At least there's nothing for Myung Hun to see here today.

“Let's have coffee together. ”

While saying that, Myeonghun stood up to the coffee machine and picked up a capsule.

As I stared at his back with cold eyes, Su-hee asked.

“Did you do something? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“There is still rebuilding, and even if the game crashes and the new project doesn't have a meeting, how did you get reinstated as a screenwriter? What's your connection this time? ”

Myeonghun was silent, gazing at the coffee stems pouring into the mug.

Soon after the coffee stopped draining, he opened his silent mouth.

“Maybe it's the fire talking. My novel drama is just around the corner at the right time. ”

Myeonghun was speaking in a grave.

“You've been talking to Connections and Content Promotion. I don't know what you think, but I didn't intervene and do anything special. ”

Myeonghun turned around and gave out a mug with coffee.

Su-hee didn't even want to accept it, just stared at Myung Hun's face.

What is it?

Su-hee questioned my inner self.

It was because he was consistent with a bold expression that seemed strange to me. As she was accustomed to being angry because she was always easily depressed, I was filled with doubts.

“Take it. Drink it while it's hot. ”

Myung Hun recommended that I wave my coffee up slightly.

Su-hee reluctantly took the coffee and sat on a chair near the table.

Myung Hun picks up his coffee and comes across from her, sitting with the chair removed.

Su Hee sipped her coffee while looking out the window.

I never wanted to talk to Myung Hun. I thought it was childish to move, so I was just accompanying him for a little while.

“The Director of Development asked me to set up a meeting. ”

Su-hee said about halfway through coffee. Since I met him, I thought it would be better to talk about work. His gaze was still flashing red, and he was plugged into an airplane that was cutting through the night sky.

“I'll make arrangements. Tell me a good day. ”

“Anytime is fine. You decide for yourself. ”

“Okay, then. I will.”

After the official conversation, Su-hee took the remaining cup back to her lips.

I wanted to drink it quickly, but I couldn't because it was hot. I didn't feel like relaxing and enjoying coffee.

‘Now I have to talk to the reconstructor. ’

Su-hee's shoulders sag with devastation.

I wanted to launch a game called "Reconstruction". I met my expectations in a much better scenario. Nothing was lacking at all. Nevertheless, he became a ‘Nagari’ in his own words.

“Su-hee.”

Myung Hun spoke in disgust.

Su-hee, who was struggling with the idea of reconstruction, opened her eyes without me even knowing it.

“Tell me.”

There was a day in Su-hee's voice.

Myeonghun stared down at the table. A faint sigh followed by his crawling voice.

“I was wrong. ”

“ ……?! ”

Su-hee's eyes opened with surprise.

It was not a mistake to hear.

Myeonghun narrows his eyes with a painful tone and even his mouth distorts. It was an apology expression that matched what he had just said.

“I apologize for all that I've done in the past. I came here today to tell you that. ”

Su Hee's ten toes swooped in front of the slipper.

Myung-hoon, who was arrogant, is asking for forgiveness. I couldn't help but wonder how to deal with this unexpected situation.

“I know it's not a matter of words. I was funny when I turned to myself. I want you to forgive me. ”

Myung-hoon looks up at Su-hee. Su Hee, who was in distress, was filled with two pupils, and he suddenly added a burden.

“I won't say any longer. I'll try to make sure you see me as a good person again. I'll fix it one by one. ”

Su-hee can't answer anything.

Myeonghun got up from his seat after drinking the remaining coffee at once. As he makes his way towards the entrance, he adds one last time.

“I won't let you down. Good work.”

Myung-hoon's back hides the trail outside the break room.

Su-hee's eyes were still dazed looking at the closed automatic door.

What kind of wind is that? ’

Reflect sincerely and ask for forgiveness. Su Hee's honest feelings were uncertain. In one word, I have experienced too many side effects of bad lessons.

“Sir, what's wrong with your face? ”

“Hye-mi? ”

Su-hee stretches her back furiously like a person who covered in cold water.

I didn't even know Hye Mi was standing in front of me because of my hasty thoughts.

“I came in and had a cup of coffee, but you didn't know? You must be tired. Go in early today. ”

“Maybe I should. I'm just gonna make one phone call and go in. ”

“Yes, I'll go in first. ”

Hye Mi left the break room.

Su-hee left alone picked up her phone. Her finger, which was pressing the reconstruction number, stopped in front of the last number. I felt like I was sinking to the ground, so I couldn't speak in a clear voice. Finally, she wraps her arms around the table and buries her face.

* * *

The inside of the restaurant after 7 o'clock was noisy.

There were all kinds of sushi lined up on the conveyor belt. The reconstruction and Dassle had just entered the restaurant and sat side-by-side in the form of a bar in the waiter's guide.

“Wow, that looks delicious! I've been eating sushi for a long time. ”

“Enjoy your meal today. ”

“He eats better than I do. My writer's brother's gonna be a mess today. Oh, shrimp. ”

Dazzle quickly picked up a plate of shrimp sushi and put it down in front of his chest. The hand of the reconstruction that followed was also the same shrimp sushi.

“Why are you following me? ”

“I like shrimp sushi, too. ”

“Liar, you chose it because I ate it. ”

Dassle spills his eyes as he opens the dish lid.

Reconstruction poured soy sauce into the grounds with a bitter smile. Putting wasabi in there, Dastan asks as if seeking consent.

“Isn't shrimp sushi fantastic? I'm sick of the other sushi, but even if I eat 10 plates of shrimp sushi, I'll never get tired of them. ”

“That's right, it doesn't smell. That's why I like shrimp sushi the best. ”

“My writer's brother is a complete foodie. Acknowledgment. Here, ginger. ”

“Thank you. Let's grab a bite, shall we? ”

The two of them enjoyed a delicious meal and had a conversation called Dorado. After a day, small stories were moving back and forth between the two of them with the occasional gaze.

Dassle is occasionally delighted to burst his smile. I was also happy to reconstruct her. I was really enjoying this sweet leisure.

“Oh, I'm full. ”

After eating close to the ten plates, Dassle leans his torso back and sits back down. Reconstruction, like her, is now at its limit. As I straightened my lower back, I looked at Dassle's cheeks and temples, and their moisture was wet with sweat.

“I'm undressing. It's a little heated in here. ”

Dastan shakes his head at the recommendation for reconstruction.

“No, I can't. I'm so frustrated. ”

“What?”

“I told you I was on my way out for a beer. I'm in a T-shirt rolling around the house. ”

Reconstruction bursts into laughter, raising your chest.

“It doesn't matter. People won't see me after a day anyway. Or she's naked. ”

Suddenly, Dassle narrows his eyes and smiles. Then he whispered with his lips in the ear of reconstruction.

“I didn't even wear a bra. ”

“ ……?! ”

The puzzled reconstruction turns its head to the other side and clears its throat.

Dawl immediately clapped his hands and laughed. Some people around you looked back at how loud the laughter was.

“I'm joking, I'm joking. I don't think he even had a bra. ”

Dazzle unzips and takes off his jumper.

It was a plain black t-shirt with a slight neck extension that no one would care about.

A deer-like white neck stands out against the black of the T-shirt. The curve of the neck from the shoulders to below the ears was impeccably beautiful.

‘Are they all pretty because they have a pretty face? ’

The unconscious reconstruction reminded me of Su-hee's face in a row. Su Hee was still the most beautiful woman for reconstruction. It was an old idea of reconstruction that the unique intellectual beauty would not lose its light even if it was placed in the basket of celebrities.

“What do we do now? ”

Suddenly, you feel a heavy sensation on your legs, and the reconstruction looks up.

Dastan smiles as if he were a child. As it used to be at the bar, he was restoring his legs on the thighs of reconstruction.

“You're not trying to eat sushi, are you? I won a prize for that. ”

“Okay, what do we do now? Just get your legs down. ”

“Why? Are you ashamed? I'm comfortable with this. ”

“It was a bar. And this is a bar, so if you see a guest climbing on their shoes, that's a little weird. Come on."

“No, I won't. ”

Dassle, on the other hand, held on to his legs.

Reconstruction took hold of Dassle's ankles and forced her down.

“I'm falling, I swear. Why do they keep looking at people like that? ”

“It's not noticeable, it's an excuse. ”

“Enough. If you've eaten enough, don't change your words. You should have a drink or shake. ”

Dassle picks up his coat first and thunders toward the exit. Reconstruction stood up with the bill as if it had nothing to do with it.

“Thank you. Come again. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

The two of them came out of the street without a care. I also needed to digest the belly, so I was very slow to reconstruct or dart.

“But you don't wear a necklace? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“You're wearing earrings. Don't women usually wear basic jewelry when they come out of their houses? ”

“Buy me one before you say that. ”

“Hmm…? ”

Reconstruction was slower and slower.

Soon, he stands completely still and casts his gaze into one of the streets. There was a brand of precious metal store with white signage.

“What are you doing here? ”

Dastan looks back and asks.

Soon, her gaze shifted toward the direction of reconstruction. After figuring out the situation, she jumps halfway across her mouth and slaps the rebuilding shoulder.

“Writer, I was joking. What's with the quickie? ”

“Why, you can buy one. ”

“No, thank you. I don't need a necklace. What necklace is this all of a sudden? ”

“You said you didn't want to eat any sushi. Good, because I was thinking I'd give you something. Let's go inside.”

“Oh, brother? Writer!”

Reconstruction made its way to the store without hesitation.

Dassle rolls his feet and is forced to follow behind him.

“Welcome. ”

The inside of the store with a ‘D' shape display was shining with the dazzling light of the jewels. The reconstruction, standing in front of the shelf, still gestures at Dassle, stumbling around the gate.

“Come here. There's a lot of pretty things. ”

“Ah... It's really good. I can't say any more because I'm embarrassed. ”

Dazzle bows his head and comes to the side of the reconstruction. The reconstruction pointed fingers to all kinds of necklaces and asked her intentions.

“How about this? A floral pendant. ”

“It looks expensive. ”

“Never mind the price. What about this?”

“It looks more expensive. ”

Reconstruction twists its eyes like an angry man.

“I told you to ignore the price, right? Mr. Dassle, you've done so much to help me get this gift. And I have the ability to give you something like this. ”

“I got paid for the interview, too. ”

“That's it. This is it. I don't want you to say it because it's my heart. Look, come on. ”

The reconstruction continues to rub its hands together.

He slowly raises his eyes, looking down at the back of his foot.

“How about this? ”

“It's so big that it's a little... ”

“I finally don't talk about prices. Okay, well, what about this? ”

“Hmmm... I'd like to take it out and see it. ”

“Hey, can you show me this? ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Next to Dassle, who became more serious, I also focused on reconstruction and chose the necklace.

I didn't even notice that the phone I had in my jacket pocket was trembling.

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