Big Life

23 - Bombardment has begun (7)

The staircase of the officetel building was made of front-facing glass and looked inside.

Lee Myung-hoon's gaze behind the wall was following Su-hee and the reconstruction that was going up the stairs.

Two people were sucked into the side hallway on the third floor.

After a while.

Myeonghun could see a bright light coming on one of the windows on the third floor.

The curtain subsequently opened, and Su-hee's face was slightly visible through the gap.

‘It's nothing...! ’

Myeonghun gripped himself with two fists.

It's the same motivation as rebuilding or me.

He's just here on a journey.

I came to Su-hee who works in Taiwan, and I just stopped by for a while.

The sun sets at the end of the road.

Myung Hun lifted his wrist and checked the time.

It's 5: 00 p.m. It's a little early for dinner.

After finishing his thought, he steps into the cafe next door, relieving himself of his anxiety.

‘As natural as possible...! ’

It was from suppressing the beating heart like a beast.

Myeonghun sat in the corner of the window and ruled over himself.

The impossible never happens.

Su-hee and reconstruction can't be anything special.

Keeping myself in the loop.

‘Just like we met by chance.... And I confess again today. Regardless of whether he's in front of you or not...! ’

Myung Hun pulls out a small box from his pocket.

It was a gift for Su-hee.

It was chosen to suit her tastes and bought at the end.

He holds his hands together, praying, and leans on his forehead.

Ten minutes later, 20 minutes later.

After another 30 minutes, the curtain was placed by the window.

When the sight was blocked, Myeonghun seemed to be losing his mind.

Enough time has passed for a cup of tea.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he took out his phone.

- The phone is switched off…….

Dallac!

The missing phone fell on the table.

The lights were dimming beyond the curtains of the window with fixed eyes.

Myeong-hoon's neck swallowing his saliva trembles.

My body was instinctively standing up.

I couldn't just stand by and watch the fire go out.

The light disappears completely.

There was blood on the face of Myung Hun.

I didn't know my lips would be closed halfway open.

He looks out of his soul and sits on a back chair.

‘...... What's wrong? What the hell am I working for? ’

Blood seeps from the gums of the groin molar.

Tears welled up in the eyes of Myung Hun.

From where I was confused about what was wrong.

Now I'm a man who knows how to tell a man apart.

I even sold my hated books to the American market.

How can I ever repay you for this?

“Ugh…! ”

The gift box I was holding in my hand was badly dented.

Blood feet stand on the two eyes of the toothless.

The tears that were falling down were hot enough to steam.

Myeonghun kept his place with the stubborn Sovereign.

I desperately hoped it would be a fabulous situation stemming from a trivial misunderstanding.

She firmly believes Su-hee will call soon after checking her phone.

Glug glug!

I raised my head when Myeong-hoon was bowing.

For a moment, his face, when he was young, hardened like a stone.

It was a direct report's phone, not Su-hee's.

“…… Hello. ”

- Sir, the Boston promotion is ongoing. As you said, by noon tomorrow, Barnes & Noble, Trident and Harvard Square…….

“Stop it.”

- Yes, sir? What did you just say... ….

“Haven't you heard? There was a sea. Stop the whole promotion. ”

Myeonghun chewed it out.

The staff on the other side of the radio said in a bewildering tone.

- But, sir, we've only got two days left on our schedule and we're done with the expense. Why stop this at this point... ….

Myung Hun's eyes immediately turned upside down.

“How many times do I have to tell you? Expensive, outrageous, and stop this now! Money out of your pocket?! It's my company money! ”

- I'm sorry! Yeah, yeah, I'll do that.

Knuckles!

Myung Hun hung up on me.

I tried to throw my phone against the wall and held back.

After this breaks down, even the point of contact with Su Hee will disappear.

That night.

The owner, who was about to close the café, found something that the last guest left behind.

It was a broken phone without ringing, and a priceless ring with diamonds in it.

At the end of the dark road, even the moon is covered in clouds, a man who has lost his way is twisting and twisting.

* * *

“Did you like Taiwan? Shamelessly alone furniture. ”

“Who said you couldn't go because of the school? ”

Reconstruction took a steering wheel through the entrance of a large market parking lot.

As soon as I came back from Taiwan, I came to the water source.

Let's have lunch with our family and see if we can build a new one.

“The house seemed to be built beautifully from the drawings. ”

“Yes, I'm relieved that the architect is a friend of my father's. ”

“You have to hit the wall high. ”

“How many times do you say it? I'm gonna hit you really high. ”

The whole time, Jae-in was touching his cell phone.

She continues speaking with her eyes lowered on the message screen.

“I have four bathrooms, two living rooms, and a library in six rooms. He asked me to decorate the roof with a cafeteria. We're gonna open and close the garage next to the garden. ”

“It's better than my home in Seoul. ”

“Thanks to our handsome brother, of course. ”

The car stopped in the parking lot.

After turning off the ignition, reconstruction throws a pinky glass at Jae-in, who is only touching his cell phone.

“What the hell are you doing? Play a game?”

“Huh? Oh, no. When did you get here? Let's get off. ”

Jaen hides his phone in his pocket and opens the door.

Reconstruction smiled faintly and picked up a $100 coin to pull out the cart.

“You're the South Director, right? ”

“ ……. ”

“Why are you blushing like a teenage girl? ”

“Do you really want to get in trouble? ”

“Are you serious? ”

“Phew, what.... We just meet, we eat, we get some air, we drive sometimes. ”

“That's not how we meet. ”

“ ……. ”

You push the cart straight through, once the reconstruction has been lifted.

He said as he wrapped the wheels of the cart around the escalator.

“Just in case, I like it. ”

“…… really? ”

“Oh, so don't look at me and go out with me. ”

That's all I said and the rebuilding didn't matter.

Inside, I was worrying as my brother.

It is because we know what family he is a son of.

I wonder if you two can meet properly.

Maybe we'll just leave our wounds to each other and break up.

‘I'll see you soon. ’

Seeing Jae-in standing behind me, he was still sending a reply to his cell phone.

Reconstruction straightened out his thoughts and restrained his head.

After a quick shopping trip, the siblings returned to the parking lot with a cart full of groceries.

A message flew in as you opened the trunk and loaded it up.

Greetings from the ship CP.

Nothing much, but he guessed that he was waiting for his answer.

‘I should give the answer to the real ship CP soon. ’

The next drama is also a problem, but the time has come to confirm the "Let's see the movie" of the fixed panel appearances.

While I was thinking about it, I got a call from Tae Won this time.

“Yes, Jules. ”

- How was your trip to Taiwan?

“Good. How are you?" ”

- Well, how long has it been? I didn't do anything. Oh, did you know that you just made it to third place in Oscar's Dungeon novel in China?

“Hey, did you get to third place in the meantime? ”

- Yeah, that's roughly 1.5 million e-books.

“1.5 million copies? ”

How long have you been in China? 1.5 million.

It was a refreshing reconstruction that felt that the dimensions were different from the market size.

- It sells all the time because there are so many tickets. I'll get back to you when I hear back from Tincent Literature. And then we're going to publish a big article. Oh, how do I read this number? How many balls? Don't do it. Hahaha!

Tae-won's voice, which burst with a big smile, calmed down.

- But, Ha-won, I went to the office this morning, and you guys were a little depressed.

“Why the office? ”

- I don't know about the others. In the meantime, this author has been published as the Lord of the Rebellion. But the initial reaction is similar to the b-masterpiece.

“Ah, yes……. ”

The rebuilding face was covered with shade.

It was about the new "Lord of Rebellion" published while in Taiwan.

Even the tactics were ruined, but I wonder how hard it would be for Yeon-woo to be in the same order again.

- I don't see what the big deal is. I can only say I'm really unlucky, the mayor nowadays. It's really called obesity. The sentences have improved a lot and the development is okay. Is there a problem with the material?

“If you say it with her sharp eyes, there's no answer I can give. I'll stop by the office later. ”

After hanging up the phone, the reconstruction made me uncomfortable.

Yeongwoo's sad face flashed before my eyes.

The lively man who always tries not to lose his smile looks sad several times more than others.

“Sis, I can't have lunch with you today. ”

Reconstruction decided and said.

Jae-in the passenger seat looked at me with his eyes wide open.

“What? Jinjin and Hyo-jin are going to see you tonight? ”

“I forgot to work in the writer's office before that. I'll be back down in a few days. ”

Reconstruction lowered Jae-in to the mainland and stepped on Axel to Bucheon.

It was the middle of the day, so the road was quiet and the arrival was short.

‘No, it's not a portrait...? ’

As soon as the office door opened, the reconstruction jolted the sheep clown.

Yeongwoo falls facedown with her arms bent in place, and the scope stands with her hands on the window, head down.

Minho was sitting on the couch, rubbing his hands against my head.

Everyone fell into their minds and did not even recognize that rebuilding had come.

“What are you guys doing? ”

“… Er, Writer Ha. He's here.”

Minho stopped jerking off.

Afterwards, the landscape turned around and Yeon-woo raised her head.

They were like dead bodies together.

“Why are you so weak? All the lights are out. Where are the others? ”

“Representative Jung and this director went to the veterinary hospital with Lika. Eun-young sleeps inside because she has a headache. ”

“Yes, have you had lunch? Yeon-woo, did you have lunch? ”

“I'm sorry, brother. I have no appetite today. ”

“I'm a little overwhelmed myself, so I won't eat. ”

The lotus and the landscape were not in order.

After thinking about it, the reconstruction begged Minho to understand with his eyes.

Minho, who understood, followed him out of the office.

“Did something happen? I heard it was Yeon-woo who was discouraged by her new grades. Then why are you so dark with Yang and Kang Woong? ”

“She has a woman that she... liked, and she's getting married next week. ”

“ ……. ”

I lost my words and turned my gaze out the window.

After a few seconds of silence, he and Minho nod at each other with a bitter smile.

“There will be another good connection. ”

“Of course.”

“As for Writer Yang... What about the author?”

“I think it's ……. ”

Before answering, Min-ho scratched his back head and sighed.

Then he became very serious, and he looked around with no one around and connected the words.

“Actually, I have something to tell you. ”

“Yes, go ahead. ”

“I was actually... dating Eun-young. ”

“Wow, that's great news. I was amazed.”

The reconstruction clapped his hands and replied.

Unlike what he said, he was not surprised at all.

“You knew that already. ”

“How can you not know when it's spilling salt like that? Now I can congratulate you in person. ”

Minho nods and sighs.

His eyes, hurriedly wandering around the floor, once again focused on reconstruction.

“Well, that's just it. ”

“Yes?”

“The microscope and Yeon-woo are suffering like that, saying that we're the only ones allowed to be in this office for fun, but that's why I'm a little off my feet. ”

Minho smiles, shrugging his eyes nicely.

Of course, I did not believe in the mute reconstruction.

It was clear that Minho was hiding something for a short time.

“Writer Kang. ”

Reconstruction took a step forward.

“Let me know if you have any concerns. unless you're big enough to hide it from me. ”

“It's not really like that, Writer Ha. Why would I hide my insides from you? ”

“Are you sure?”

“I'm telling you, this is it. You know, there are days like this when people just live. It's the rain and the landscape that must have infected the depression. Hahaha.”

I couldn't ask any more questions after coming out like this.

Minho greeted the reconstructor as he stepped back.

“Then, Eun-young should probably wake up. ”

“Oh, yes……. Go ahead.”

Minho entered the office and the door closed again.

The reconstruction stood in the middle of the hall and looked away from the tightly closed office door.

Suddenly, I felt a distance between me and the writers that I thought were familiar with.

Simply press the 4-digit password to open it.

Why does this door feel like a wall that can never pass through?

I thought reconstruction had done its best.

I firmly believed that the writers in the office did not want to be bothered by the support of the curiosity.

But I wonder if it really was.

I don't know if I've been neglectful of writers.

Maybe it was just me and my growth, so I wasn't looking around.

Finally, the reconstruction does not open the door and turns around.

It was because I vaguely realized that I had nothing to do in today's office.

It was after midnight that I learned that Minho and Eun-young were struggling with tax loans.

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