Big Life

30 - I just don't want you (3)

“There was a reason you wanted to see me. ”

“Huh · · · · · · · · · ·? ”

Myeonghun hid his hot insides and caught my eye.

The appetizer sits across from you, placing the fork down with a lost taste.

“You know, you keep asking me what happened with the reconstruction. ”

“No, it's a delicacy. I'm just curious. ”

“Like floating it. What do you want to know? You're not so good with reconstruction, are you? ”

The question of the appetite was purely a question.

But even just that, Myeonghun was also furious.

"Please don't pretend like you're a human being, just answer like you're a listening machine!" ’

A shout that I could not reach out of my mouth was hovering in the heart of Myung Hun.

The taste buds were such a perceptive woman. The sweetness that existed in Myeonghun's memory remained blunt somewhere other than writing.

“Jung-mi, I wasn't really trying to float, I was just · · · · · · ·. ”

My phone rang in my pocket as I tried to excuse myself. Myung Hun's hand, which was in his left pocket, once again took his phone out of his right pocket.

The taste buds opened their eyes wide and asked.

“Do you have two phones? ”

“I'm writing another one for the company. ”

Myeong-hoon responded in haste and stood up.

“I'm sorry, I need to talk to you for a second. It's an urgent call.”

“Okay, take your time. ”

Myeonghun stepped out of the restaurant. He picks up the phone, twinkling his eyes about who's not around.

“You called earlier than I expected. ”

- It wasn't a long shot.

“ · · · · · ·? ”

Myeonghun opened his eyes.

Unlike during the first call, the target's voice is wild from the beginning.

- Suit yourself.

“What do you mean? ”

Myung Hun asked as he headed to the corner of the parking lot. The opposing Pokémon's words continue as if they were prepared.

- Literally do whatever you want. As you guessed, I liked the reconstructed brother or the writer. That's why we can't go beyond this tiresome threat.

“Hong Ye Se · · · · · · · ·! ”

Myeong-hoon gritted his molars and growled.

“Do you want to quit your life as an actor completely? You mean it doesn't matter if all these photos are public? ”

- I don't care, I can't believe you're using people's feelings to do this. Of course it's upsetting that you're marrying another woman. But you can't make them separate. Because of steam that doesn't even know who you are.

“What? Steaming now?! ”

- Then what do you think you are?

The opposing Pokémon's words turn into mockery.

- Like I said on TV, I was trained to find my mother. I'll be a lot more famous if you spill my guts. Then my mother will have a better chance of recognizing me?

“I'll tell you the truth! ”

- Whoa, easy there, steamer. I'm relieved. I'm a karaoke helper and I don't do dirty things. Thanks to you, I got out of that life quickly. That's all I have to say. Hang up.

“Hey, hello? Hello? You little bitch! ”

Myeong-hoon threw his phone away violently.

Then I stomped my feet and screamed like a madman.

“I haven't finished my sentence yet, but you dare hang up the phone first! Do you think I'm gonna go this far? ”

The passers-by hear the strange and cast their eyes.

Myeonghun, who was angry to the very end, continued to struggle without being aware of the pouring out of his gaze.

“Ahh · · · · · · · ·! Ha, ha! ”

Suddenly, I was short of breath.

Myeonghun stood with his hands on his knees and gritted his breath.

The moment I felt the drop of sweat on my nose, the phone in my other pocket rang. It was Taejin's call that I couldn't not answer.

“Yes, Father. ”

- Where are you now?

“I met a friend for a while. ”

- I need to talk to you. Come home.

A single question struck me on the face of Myung Hun.

What brings you here all of a sudden?

My father's voice, which was heard through the radio wave, was dull, so I felt no emotion.

- Can you be back early?

“We should be able to get in in in about two hours. So, what's going on? ”

- I want to talk to you face to face. Get in here as fast as you can.

“I understand. I'll do that. ”

After putting the phone in my pocket, Myeonghun changed his mind, not just a few steps away.

I felt like I didn't have to go back to the delicacy again.

‘It's no use anyway. I'm an idiot for expecting anything from a bitch like that. ’

I didn't think I'd see you again, so I decided to skip the salutation.

After a while.

A car leaves the building.

The taste buds were waiting for a lesson that didn't come with blowing pasta.

* * *

Get out of here!

“Oops!”

Myeonghun cries out on the floor.

The palm of his hand, which was as big as a cauldron lid, was about to punch him on the cheek.

“I never thought you'd be so scary." ”

“Aw, Dad! ”

“If I had, the river chief would have told me everything! You sick fuck! ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

“No, you psychopath! Don't you realize what you're doing is a crime? What the hell am I supposed to trust with a guy like you? ”

Myeonghun bites his lips without making excuses.

Even at this moment, the feeling of Smurfintine bloom was intense betrayal and subsequent anger. I got my back kicked by the head of the river I believed in.

“Keep your hands off everything in the future. ”

“Oh, Dad? ”

“I was totally determined. I'll leave the company to your brother. ”

Myeong-hoon stood up dumbfounded.

“W-what do you mean? I've been good at my job. You know how good I am at my job. What?”

“I'm not disappointed in you at all! ”

Taejin's work cut off Myeong-hoon's words again.

“You're going to a hospital, not a company! Don't even think about the company! If you don't want to get kicked out, go to the hospital! Because you're leaving the house and he's not there, he's ruining it! Ehhh!”

Taejin wanted to spit in his face explicitly.

Myeonghun drops his head, trembling beneath his chin. My father's contemptuous gaze toward me hurt.

“Don't hang around my study because I don't want you to see me! ”

At the end of the sentence, Taejin turned.

Myeonghun twisted my head with both hands.

Why is there no one on my side in this vast world? It was an unsolved question.

* * *

“I don't know why you're here, but tell me quickly. ”

“Let's not do this here. Let's go into a cafe somewhere. ”

Su-hee clenches her arms and shakes her head furiously.

No one else. It's a clear message.

It was not a place to sit and talk normally in a café.

“I'm sorry, I don't have time for this right now. Let's talk here.”

“If so · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Myeonghun puts his hand in his pocket, blurring his words. Su-hee's eyes narrowed as she glanced at him.

Why are you sweating so much? ’

Myeonghun's face, which I later saw in detail, was covered with sweat.

Maybe it's the lights in the parking lot.

My face looks blushing like a sick patient somewhere.

Soon, Myung Hun took out his phone.

He opens his mouth, holding it in both hands, instead of just sticking it out.

“Let me ask you something first. ”

“ · · · · · ·? ”

“What's so good about reconstruction? ”

Su-hee's mouth softly opened.

For a moment, she turns back absurdly.

“Su-hee.”

“Don't call me. I don't want to talk to you anymore. ”

Su Hee's pace toward the car was fast.

Myung Hun steals the sweat from his nostrils and hurriedly chases after it. Then I blocked Su Hee's way.

“Wait, we haven't talked about it yet. ”

“So what's the story? ”

“Don't you think your favorite rebuild is intimate with a woman who was a karaoke helper? ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

Su-hee looked surprised for the first time.

Myeonghun, who saw his face, shook his lower belly with a slight rush of joy.

“What is that nonsense? ”

“Bullshit or not, just look at this picture and decide for yourself. ”

Myung Hun reached out his phone. Su-hee hesitated and accepted it. There was already a picture on the liquid crystal.

“You can see that reconstruction is a face, right? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Yes, we are. She's learning. Don't you think the two of you aren't best friends? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Su-hee handed over the photo without a word to her face.

However, without seeing all three or four chapters, he raised his head again.

“So?”

“So what?”

“It's all old times' sake. I wasn't even with reconstruction at this point. ”

Myung-hoon, who was bewildered, rang his collar.

Su-hee continued speaking in a very bold tone as usual.

“And I know this story. ”

“You know the story? ”

“You do a thorough research study before the reconstruction starts writing, right? I've heard all the stories I've been doing with the gale. ”

“Suheeya · · · · · · · ·! ”

“I don't know what you came here to show me these pictures for, but anyway, can I go now? ”

Su Hee returned her phone to Myung Hun and turned around.

Myung Hun shouts evil behind her back, reaching for the door.

“You're being deceived! Reconstruction is different from the outside! I bet you're still seeing that karaoke helper. Who knows? Still laying around naked in a bed somewhere. ”

Su-hee turns around before he finishes speaking.

Immediately after recognizing his relentless expression, there was a flame in front of Myung Hun's eyes.

Get out of here!

Myeong-hoon's head turns to his side. On her sweaty cheeks, Suhee's palm print was red.

“Rubbish.”

Suhee's thick, pretty lips said something fiercely signed.

“I'm ashamed of myself for thinking of garbage that doesn't look like a person as a motive. Now I know for sure. You're an irreversible piece of trash. ”

Myeong-hoon was shaking and pressing Su-hee's cheek with one hand.

It hurt a few dozen, a few hundred times more than it did when I was beaten by my father before I got here. It was the greatest pain I had felt since I was born.

“I'm sorry I hit you. I think my ears are rotting, but I can't think of any other way to stop them. ”

Su Hee added one last time as she opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

“sue if you want to sue. I hope I don't have to do anything else forever. I won't send you an invitation even if you marry a rebuilder. Goodbye.”

Su Hee's car started quickly drifting away.

Myung Hun stood dumbfounded and looked at the trunk of the smaller car.

“Ugh · · · · · · Ahhhh! ”

Soon after, the desperate beast sounded throughout the parking lot.

It's all over now.

Lost a few times as much as the company. Tears of indignation poured down from my red bitten eyes.

“Rebuild · · · · · · · ·! Hazan, you son of a bitch! Yes, take it all! ”

Myung-hoon collapsed like he was on his knees and cried.

For a long time, I shed endless tears.

Soon there won't be a single tear left.

In the eyes of Myung-hoon, who lost his mind, a strand of emotion returned.

I myself know what that feeling is. Following the hatred that could never be erased while he was alive, he began to move.

* * *

“Nice view, isn't it? ”

I didn't ask for an answer.

Myeonghun put his mouth on the bottle of whiskey in his hand and swallowed and drank.

“Do you know why I called you here? That park over there. I took a novel class from Professor Han Hye-sun in freshman year. You won the novel master that day. Myung Hun was the first to taste defeat. ”

Myeonghun smiled and took another sip of wine. The user then waves a bottle of whiskey at the target.

“It's 30 years old in Kingdom. I have to pay you a few dozen tax exemptions. If you want to buy it on the market, you have to pay KRW 1 million for it. I've been drinking this expensive whiskey without hesitation from time to time, ever since you were a petty pig in a cheap pig house with real people. ”

“What do you want to say? ”

“I'm asking if you want a drink, too. ”

“No, no more booze. ”

A thin sigh crossed the two of them.

I slept deeply in the Han River at night.

Even the spectacular stretches of light did not remove the thick darkness.

“Why did you suddenly want to see me? In places like this. ”

“To give you a gift you'll never forget. ”

Myung-hoon replied immediately.

The two eyes, which lost their focus, grinned with a dark smile.

His other hand, not holding the bottle of whiskey, was about to enter the bag inside his chest.

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