Chemistry

‘You guys are dancing. ’

Jungwoo stared at the free electron dance of the dust star in a peculiar way, and as the old man swung his head, he lightened his eyes.

Several other passengers who were watching accidentally opened their smiles, unwinding, puffy, and smiling at the old man's hair stretching to the sky.

The old man said, "What do you mean? I looked around to the left and right. No passenger told me about his hair because of the grumpy words that had just happened.

- This is Yongsan Station, Yongsan Station.

“Hmmm!”

The old man folded the newspaper and stood up.

‘Go out and look in the mirror, Grandpa. ’

The gate of the train opens and the old man disappears. It's probably pretty funny when you walk down the street.

The boy who was watching looked at Jungwoo with a single smile.

“Shit. I'm not crying anymore. ”

“Yes. Magic is fun. ”

“Magic?”

It wasn't my intention, but the boy looked up and saw the strength in his shoulders.

“Hehem. I don't usually take these things lightly, but I showed them to him. ”

There was a sparkling respect in the child's eyes.

“What's your name? ”

“Eunuch.”

“Where are you going? ”

“Go with your mom and aunt. I'm gonna eat something delicious. ”

During the conversation, the child's mother thanked Jungwoo. The boy seemed comfortable to adapt to the strange subway landscape.

After a while.

Jungwoo listened to the voice of the transfer station and waved his hands at the boy.

“I'm getting out of here. Goodbye, Eun-suh. ”

“Hello.”

I walked to the door and looked at the subway tracks. According to the time, 7: 45.

Three stops, right? We'll be late if we get hit at the gate. ’

Jung, who was determined to run as soon as it opened, suddenly turned his head in shock because he felt a fierce stream of dust stars. The 'electrostatic bomb mantle’ woman was approaching right next to you.

"Oops."

I only cast my gaze on the outside, but her cheeky face flashed through the window embarrassed me. Plain appearance with no toilet at all. She was beautiful as expected, but she looked younger than I expected.

She stands right next to Jungwoo. Jungwoo's distance is reflective.

“Excuse me.”

"Huh?

Jungwoo points his finger at her call.

“Me?”

“Yes, you. ”

She nods and takes a step closer.

She asks an unexpected question while she thinks she should apologize if she came here to pick up her useless gaze about a decade ago.

“How did you manage to induce static electricity by hand? ”

“Yes?”

She covers her mouth and whispers small.

“Just now. Your hand just moved his hair. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

The train is slowly slowing down. Jungwoo said with a sorry expression.

“I'm sorry, I have to get off this time. Time to explain · ·”

“Me too. ”

“· · Of course. But I have to get to a transfer right away. ”

“I'm transferring too. ”

I was a little scared at the moment of refining.

What is that, some kind of cult thing? ’

Do you know how beautiful I am? 'If you ask me’, I thought I could just be dragged away. I shaken my head.

Meanwhile, she asked.

“You're on your way to KG Central Chemistry Lab, right? ”

It's really creepy riding on your back. These days, the culprits seem to know and approach all the identities.

“How to · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Don't get me wrong. ”

She swoops out the badge that was in her coat.

‘Song Bo-young from KG Central Chemistry Institute. ’

Jungwoo, who was going to read, had to swallow his groan. It's definitely a big company. No matter how close you are, meeting a co-worker on your first day at work.

“You understand?”

After lowering the name tag, Song Bo-young quickly said.

“Don't be so surprised. I know someone in Human Resources who does. I go to the same company. ”

It's been hours since I signed the contract. Jung woo shook his embarrassed heart and greeted him first.

“Hello, I'm Lim Wu. ”

“Yes, good to see you, parachute. ”

“· · Parachute? ”

“Aren't you?”

“No, you're right. ”

A warning pops up from the Doctor's Door, and you nod softly.

Song Bo-young keeps looking over her shoulder. It was hard to believe that he was an employee of the company because he looked like a new student to the university. As for Dr. Moon, when KG chemistry recruited female researchers, Song Bo-young asked for it.

“You warned me about static electricity earlier, right? ”

“Me?”

“I did, I'm sure. ”

Profit.

The train door opens and people start pouring out, pushing Jungwoo out.

Song Bo-young also naturally followed me down.

“Tell me about it. Why did you say that? ”

On the way to walk through the transfer gate, Song Bo-young continued to urge with a passionate look.

‘I can't just take it off. ’

The principle was simple. It sensed the movement of the free electrons and told them exactly what they were. However, it was another issue that persuaded others to view the chemical phenomenon at all.

‘Whatever the dust is, you may be treated as crazy. ’

Is it like having to explain to the blind what color an apple is and what it looks like?

Jungwoo stared at the 'electrostatic bomb mantle’.

“The coat. ”

Jungwoo pointed to Song Bo-young's coat.

“It's full of sodium silicate. So there's probably too much static. ”

“Silicium? What are you talking about? ”

Jungwoo narrowed his eyes and looked at his coat even more.

“I see polycarboxylate, optical bleach, and zeolite debris. Wait, when all this comes together, isn't it supposed to irrigate? Oh, right. It was detergent.”

In saying this, the two big eyes of Song Bo-young grew larger.

“Hey, Mr. Parachute. Are you telling me I have powder left in my clothes, now? ”

“Well, it's not that obvious. ”

“Funny.”

Song Bo-young, who was trying to shoot Jungwoo as if it was ridiculous, blushed his coat, and the white detergent powder blew into the air.

“It's mommy."

“Huh? More lining. Somehow.”

Jungwoo nods as if he solved the puzzle.

“Sometimes I make mistakes when I'm doing laundry. Add detergent when dehydrating. Then you get beaten up by your mother. ”

Song Bo-young's pupils shook like an earthquake, even though the color of Jungwoo didn't care much. I looked at Jungwoo's eyes with anxious expression and looked at the place where the powder was falling several times.

“At the dry cleaners, like this. ”

I realized that it was a lie. That was definitely done by a novice housekeeper who couldn't distinguish between dry cleaning and washing.

“Go to the laundromat, where you can take a bucket of detergent, even if you suck one. Craftsmanship.”

Jungwoo smiled deeply, and felt Song Bo-young's gaze distorted.

They crossed the transfer gate and boarded line 9. It wasn't as much as line 1, so Jung took some time to settle down.

“· · · And the hand. I think the static was getting worse somehow. I didn't mean to provoke him. ”

“That was a coincidence. ”

With this, Song Bo-young, who wanted to stop being curious, immediately asked another question.

“The parachute was recommended by Dr. Heaven, right? Can I be a student?”

Dr. Moon asked me to excuse Dr. Heaven, so I nodded my head. When I heard the answer, Song Bo-young's eyes sparkled more than ever.

“Where are you now? Is your body healthy? Suddenly, I went on vacation and couldn't see him even if I wanted to. ”

“I don't know any news. ”

“Why?”

“I don't know.”

I could not speak about the contract, but Jung could not answer because he really did not know.

“You'll keep it a secret? ”

Song Bo-young opened her eyes.

“Teach me one thing. ”

“Even so · · · · · · ·. ”

“Tell me where you are. ”

“Well, you must be doing well somewhere. ”

As I continued to refuse, Song Bo-young's cheeks became more and more swollen. Song Bo-young decided that she couldn't hear the news from Jungwoo who was just walking around, “That's it!” I turned my head.

“Oh, my God. I was suspicious.I was begging for a project like that, but I couldn't find a seat every time. I thought you said you were gonna fill that seat with parachute disciples. That detergent was just your style. People are so embarrassed. No, who's a student? Who do you want me to ignore? I'm pissed off, really. ”

“· · · Hey, Song Bo-young. I'm still here. ”

“I told you to listen. ”

“Why should I listen to it? ”

“Because he's a rival.”

You need to know what the rivals are like.

Song Bo-young clammed her mouth as if she wasn't going to talk anymore and turned her gaze out the window.

Are you mad? ’

He didn't look cute even though he was angry because his eyes were full of poop. I felt like I was looking at a broken-down pet puppy because it didn't give me any snacks.

The train has arrived at Yeouido Station.

Jungwoo was surprised when he saw the clock on the guide board at 7: 57. The intern's deadline is in three minutes.

Jungwoo landed on the platform and hurriedly said to Song Bo-young.

“I have to hurry. I only have three minutes left. ”

“Three minutes?”

“Time to go to work.”

“My shift ends at nine. ”

Song Young-young's face seems to be misunderstood. Jungwoo boarded the escalator first and turned his back.

“No, I don't think so. ”

Jungwoo, who was going to talk about the positive impression of her first time as an intern, was surprised at her coat. As he passed by the people, the dust had gathered like clouds.

“DEFCON Phase 1. ”

“What?"

Song Bo-young, who had her hands on the escalator handle, screamed for a short amount of static spark.

“Ouch. Again! ”

He stretches out his hands, irritated, then reaches out to her, momentarily unbalanced and waving.

Exactly.

The static electricity flowed through my hands.

Song Bo-young, who screamed once more, crossed the gaze of embarrassed Jungwoo and paused for a moment.

“· · Thank you. ”

“You're welcome.”

Jungwoo glances at her hand, which she grabbed tightly and then flinches. A bunch of free electrons pour out of her coat with their fingertips.

"Don't come, Chucky. ’

Jungwoo quickly took off his hand said.

“If you go outside, you'll have to deal with the electrostatic bomb first. ”

Song Bo-young, who was about to take off her coat, nodded.

“I have to.”

“And leave the laundry to the professionals. ”

“And so should · · · Hilarious! ”

Song Bo-young raised her head.

Jiaying.

Jungwoo's phone rang out in his pocket. It was a text from Dr. Moone.

I've contacted Human Resources, so stop by.]

‘Looks like a knife. 8: 00. ’

Jungwoo arrived at the end of the escalator and told Song Bo-young.

“I have to go in quickly. Nice to meet you, Song Bo-young. ”

“And you, parachute. ”

Jungwoo leaps up the stairs to the exit.

Song Bo-young watched the back of such a friendship.