Big Life

26 – People are not important (2)

“Ah · · · · · · · Senior? ”

Jae-in recognizes the confession and smiles as if surprised.

I ran into him before and he gave me his school card.

I was too busy living and forgot, but I really didn't expect you to come here like this.

“How are you? Are you feeling better? ”

Jae-in asked nicely again.

However, she soon felt a strange look and wiped out her smile. The two eyes of Kwai Baek were full of rage. He wasn't even looking at himself.

“Hey · · · · · · · · ·? ”

Jae-in's words blur in obscurity.

Following his gaze, his head was turning to the side. Of course, there was a guard beside her.

“· · · · · · · Director? ”

Jae-in looking at the side suddenly cooled his spine.

The guard was shaking to maintain a consistently resected appearance.

Both eyes were as big as the person who saw them, but their mouths were leaking out unevenly.

“Oh, Dad. ”

A groaning from the mouth of Kyoho.

Jae-in immediately doubted what happened to his eardrum. A good old man who saved his life was the father of Protection.

The light of the world in my vision has gone out by half.

All kinds of sounds that came from all over were completely blocked.

I was surprised by the liver, but I couldn't move a finger.

“How did my dad get here? ”

Kyu took a step forward, speaking with difficulty.

There was no answer.

He glances at his son and thankful woman with bloodshot eyes, then turns away.

“Father! ”

“Let's talk at home. Chief of the boat, let's go. ”

“Yes, yes! Chairman."

Kyungbaek lifted himself back into the back seat of the car.

The captain and knight also took a cold funeral to Kyoho and got in the car.

The guard disappears beyond the path of kicking without a word.

“Director · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The first to wake up was Jae-in.

It wasn't even the middle of the summer, but my whole body was soaked with sweat.

“Director, are you all right? ”

Kyu didn't listen to Jae-in.

I was just looking at the side where the car disappeared, like a stunned person. Only when Jaein's hand touches his shoulder does he turn his head, trembling.

“It's your father, isn't it? ”

Kyoho nods, stealing the sweat from his forehead.

He staggers as he straightens his waist. Jae-in quickly grabs your arm and gives you a lift.

“Do you know my father? ”

“I've told you this before. · · · · · · · · · When I went up to Seoul because of my previous reunion. ”

Jae-in explained his relationship with Gyu Baek again.

He rubbed his face with both hands as if he were washing. Obviously, I've heard this story before. I just never imagined that the old man who appeared here was his father.

“Mr. Jayne. ”

“Yes, Director. ”

“I'm sorry, but I think I'll have to go in today. ”

Jaen nods quickly, holding his lips together. I already knew it wasn't a good time to be selling at a bar that's not stupid.

“What are you going to do? ”

Jae-in's short question implied many factors.

Knew about it, Kyokho smiled quietly. Then he squeezed Jae-in's sheep shoulders.

“I'm sorry to bother you. ”

“Director · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Everything will be fine. ”

Kyuho hugs Jae-in and turns away.

Jae-in stands on his feet, rooted and standing tall as a standing tree. You feel sorry for the distant guard, so you reach out for nothing.

* * *

That evening.

The two rich men collided in the middle of the family library.

“I will speak to the CEO of Hwang Young-phat again. ”

“Father! ”

“As the sun went down, you ate another year. Chairman Han's second daughter is a good girl. Don't say anything else. ”

“No, I can't do that. ”

The guard shakes his head firmly.

Kyungbaek stood up with his fists on the handles of both chairs.

“You are my only son and heir! ”

“Don't I know that? What I'm curious about is the criteria by which a father chooses his only daughter-in-law. Why can't you be Chairman Jae-in's second daughter? ”

“You're a couple of years old and you can't stand it! ”

There was no blood on the boat's face outside the library door.

Kyungbaek came back with the book he was looking for, but he couldn't even knock.

There's been a lot of commotion over the last 15 years, but this time it's different. There was a sign that the outbreak of wealthy relationships would escalate into an event that would reverse.

“Dad, I want you to meet the right person. ”

The voice of the guard turned into a prayer aid.

“Jayne is a really good person. Now that you've seen it, it's beautiful. And she has a prettier heart. ”

“I don't want to hear it. ”

Kyu-baek waved his hand, but Kyu-baek didn't stop talking.

“It's just that the environment I grew up in wasn't rich enough, so I didn't light up early. She's a very wise and thoughtful woman. It lets me learn and feel something new every time I meet them. a woman who helps me in my work and comforts me in my daily life. ”

“I don't want to hear it! ”

After work, Kyungbaek frowned and placed his hands on his chest.

Kyoho immediately forgot to argue, and his complexion turned pale and he took a step closer.

“Are you all right, Father? ”

“Ugh, no work. ”

“You mustn't get excited. ”

“You're turning people on. ”

Kyoho took a glass of water from the Buryburia water fountain.

With the cup, Gyu Baek drank half the water and sat on the chair. I waited quietly, guarding the static that arose while sighing.

“Abby knows. ”

After a long time, Kyungbaek opened his mouth.

“I knew she was a good woman from the first moment I saw her. ”

Positive words.

Hope rose from the depths of the guard's heart. Just before my father's next story.

“But that's it. It's so different from you. She's an ordinary woman who grew up in a normal family. There's a limit to the amount of support you have to lead the company. ”

“Like I said before, you'll do well in your interior. ”

“Abby is tired. I don't want to talk about it.”

I closed my eyes in pain as I leaned against the back of the chair.

He turned his gaze to the side.

My father resented me for not accepting the woman I like, but on the one hand I was heartbroken.

I'm not as healthy as I used to be.

It was hard to look straight at my exhausted father.

“I won't change my mind. ”

Kyoho said to the floor as if he had made a commitment.

“Just like my father met my mother. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Go to bed early. I'm going in too. ”

Kyoho greeted him and left the study.

The one left behind quickly opened his eyes and dragged his tongue.

“This isn't working again. ”

Knock, knock.

“Come in.”

The door opens and the boatman enters.

Politely hand out the book in his hand, he said.

“This is the book of the reconstructive writer you mentioned during the day. ”

“Oh, right. Good work. Put it there. ”

The boat manager put down the book he had brought on his desk.

Looking at the title "Stupid Woman" engraved on the cover, Gyu Baek asked.

“Have you seen him? ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. I've read this book several times. ”

“Not the book, the guy. ”

Kyushak's finger was pointing beyond the wall toward the room of the guard.

“I was a little surprised, to be honest. Has he ever talked about a woman he likes so passionately? What do you think? ”

“Feedback on my subject is a bit · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Shut up and just say it. ”

“I think I really love you. ”

The boatman coughed because he said so himself.

Kwaibaek crooked his chin and lost his mind.

In front of me, I was picturing my son whom I met by chance during the day. I couldn't help but notice my son smiling so happily.

"Honey, what do I do with this? With you gone, I have no idea what's going on with my son. ’

When I asked my wife who had left, I wanted to drink alcohol.

He did not open his mouth because he knew the captain would not allow it.

I don't think I'll be able to sleep, but I was just sad because it was a long winter night.

* * *

-Return your manuscript for leaving the marketplace. Please read and contact us.

After sending a message to Myeong Seok, I reconstructed an email on my laptop.

His opponent is Aiden Cooper, editor of the American Open House. After a brief greeting, I finished marking the manuscript work for 'The Bress’ in the United States, along with up to three copies of the manuscript.

“Now I've bought some time. ”

The reconstruction mutters to himself and runs the word program.

Documents were recently listed in the work list in the order ‘The Bress’, 'Marketplace’, ‘Malicious Human’ and ‘Writing Work’.

Reconstruction put earphones in both ears and clicked on the 'Writing Task' document with the mouse. It was the most urgent task at present. It was a song that would be sung by a coalition unit composed of Chalin and Yuna.

I already received and listened to the song.

It was electronic dance music that resonated with intense beats.

I liked the atmosphere that seemed to be speeding along the road at night with the feeling of loneliness that I didn't know where.

I learned the melody over and over again. The music was still flowing through the earphones.

Tadadadak! Tadadak! Tadahak!

I started engraving sentences one by one in the white margin.

The lyrics were "city." It was not a reconstruction, but an image of the city in the first place, and it was a planned song.

‘Write a story for this music atmosphere first · · · · · · ·. I'm going to be as immersed as I can, and I'm going to tell you the story. We then edit the lyrics to fit the song. ’

Reconstruction also noted the character of speed in the material of the city.

Everything was about the fast-paced urban day and the emotions that were embedded in it.

‘This is not enough. ’

A couple of hours of restoration took ten fingers off the keyboard. And I looked through the sentences that have been bent so far.

What do I have left to live my life busy with?

What was my childhood dream?

When was the brightest day of my life?

‘Oh, I'm tired of it. I need something more emotional. ’

Glug glug!

The phone I left on the table trembled.

Reconstruction felt a vibration, pulled out the earphones and reached out. I laughed before I even received her name.

“My beautiful sister called me earlier in the evening. ”

- I just called. Are you busy?

“No, it's okay. I was just getting some rest today. ”

Reconstruction puts a cell phone between the ears and shoulders and switches the base.

Jayne, who heard yawning, said.

- You look tired from the sound of your voice. Not today.

“What are you talking about? What do you mean, not today? ”

- Actually, I just wanted to call my brother for a drink.

It was a rebuilding that caused anxiety.

She is not an easy person to find a drink with. It was rarely the first thing he said to me was, "Let's have a drink," unless he was delighted or otherwise.

“Okay, I'll get ready and leave now. ”

I didn't even ask what was going on.

Reconstruction took a step up from his seat and into the bathroom.

“It won't take an hour. Where do you want it?"

- Are you sure you're okay?

“Don't worry, I slept well. I'll be right around the house, so get ready. ”

About an hour after that.

Reconstruction and Jae-in were sitting near the main waterfront and pouring drinks. The two brothers who had a friendly toast passed the cold soju over their own tits.

“Oh, good. ”

“Why are you frowning so much if you like it? ”

The reconstruction applied a delicious part to Jae-in's plate and asked.

“What happened? ”

“No, why? ”

“I thought it was strange that my sister was suddenly looking for alcohol. ”

“There's nothing weird about it. Sometimes I want to drink, too. I'll get you a drink. Take it. ”

Reconstruction takes a drink and examines Jae-in's face. I felt unnatural energy somewhere.

“That's right. How's the lyrics going? ”

“I don't know. This is what I've been thinking for a long time, but it's so hard to write. I don't think it's normal to create an easy-to-pronounce song to stick in your ears. ”

Reconstruction took out the phone and asked.

“Would you like to see what you've done? ”

“Show me if you can. ”

“Consider this: it's the middle heat. It's the writing phase. ”

Jae-in continued to read the contents on the hand-held phone.

Soon, she raises her head, fingers circling the air, and adds an opinion.

“It's good to express a fast-paced city or something like that. Aren't there too many of these lyrics out there? ”

“I'm telling you. Nothing new under the same sky, but I wish it were a little more plausible. What emotions should we add? ”

As I asked, the reconstruction looked down on the statue.

When I saw an award filled with alcohol and drinks, I suddenly remembered something.

“Well, yes. Here's the thing. ”

“This is it? ”

“After a hard day, I feel like people in the city are having a drink or something to comfort themselves through a good person. ”

Jae-in flicks his fingers and looks at the horse.

“And that's natural. I have to accept this world without a doubt because everyone lives like this, not just me. Wouldn't the lyrics at least be okay as a spectator? ”

“Huh? I have an idea. Oh, my God, you helped. ”

“It's like I was never any help. You want to die?”

Jae-in clenches his fist.

The godly reconstruction immediately took out the pen and began taking notes. When I wrapped my head all alone in the library, my emotions were pouring out in front of my sister.

“That's enough, sister. This much noodles. ”

When I lifted my head after finishing the note in a long time.

Reconstruction saw the other side and lost words.

Jae-in's eyes were wet looking at the street outside the restaurant.

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