Chemistry
6. Christmas Chemistry (6)
The van stops near the road to Cafe ONCE. Chairman Ji looked back at Yoon Yiseong, who was preparing to get off.
“Go in and rest first, Lee Seol. ”
“Where are you going? ”
“Oh, Thousand PD wants a meeting. ”
He instinctively felt that he needed to miss this timing.
That little guy, Lim Woo. When I heard the conversation on the way here, my personality didn't look bad, and the TS Mall representative trusted me enough, and most of all, the man who cared so much about Yoon Iseol was the first person in charge of her.
“Let's go, Jungwoo. I'll see you later, Chief Ji. ”
“Good riddance. ”
The two of them went down the road.
Changes in Yoon Iseol, who did not seek any private encounter at Starpeace, which encourages free love with the happiness of her singer. Maybe I should prepare an enthusiastic article, and his boss smiled.
Hongdae Street was full of Christmas atmosphere. A star-like light bulb between a beautiful tree and a street lamp decorated around the corner was creating romance for everyone passing by the street.
‘I never thought I'd be walking this street with this guy. ’
Jungwoo put his hat on the mask and turned his eyes to Yoon Iseol who was walking next to him. Buried in the padding, they only show their ears and eyes, but they feel attractive because they are immersed in the Christmas atmosphere.
Yoon Iseol, who was following me, looked at Jungwoo.
“Is that me? ”
“I don't think so, but I think I've seen you around a lot. Around the morning.”
Yoon Lee Seol's eyes widened.
“That's not me. Look, the hat is black. It's red. Oh, you shouldn't know the hat. ”
Just shaking his head, Yoon Iseol, who had his mouth shut, seemed to take it all away. Jungwoo said, holding back his smile.
“I must have been mistaken. ”
“Right, it's a mistake, right? ”
“You've been doing this a lot today, misunderstood. ”
Yoon Yi Seol also laughed awkwardly because he was stabbed a little.
As I was walking, I arrived in front of a building with an ONCE sign.
“Here in the basement. ”
Yoon Lee Seol leads the way. Jung turns his eyes to the old-fashioned interior, which looks down the stairs.
You call this antique? ’
It is also decorated with a Christmas style, but if the street is this year's Christmas atmosphere, it was about 20 years ago. After walking down the stairs to the entrance of the store with a glass door, Yoon Lee Seol said.
“Not there. Not just the entrance, there's a dedicated cast entrance. ”
Yoon Lee Seol walked to the other side of the corridor, approaching the door with the phrase ‘Staff Only’. She puts her hand on the hook and lowers it down.
Grouch.
The door hook never thought of going back.
“Huh? It's always open here. ”
Yoon Iseol whispered as she slammed the door.
“Seungchan. Are you there?"
As the entrance to the store opened and the two guests came out, Yoon Yi Seol lowered his head. They went up the stairs without much attention to Jungwoo and Yoon Iseol.
“That's strange. Why is there no answer? ”
“It's not open? ”
Jungwoo approached and looked at the door and saw the fine scratches on the basket expanding. It was coated with aluminum, but the rust seemed to have long been out of the reach of people.
‘It's been at least three months. ’
Jung turned his gaze and found a group of elements on the wall of the corridor in the corner and became a curious face. That square frame on the smooth wall was fine iron powder representing the symbol of [Fe].
“Ms. Lee, isn't the door that way? I don't think anyone's been in and out of here in three months. ”
“Where?”
Yoon Iseol, who saw the wall that Jungwoo pointed at, said with a strange look.
“There's nothing here. Wait, this hasn't been open for a long time. ”
“Really? Huh? There's the groove. ”
Jungwoo unconsciously reaches out and grabs the groove and pushes it to the side. The door opens. Yoon Iseol, who was holding on to the locked door and working hard, saw it and his movements hardened.
“· · · Uh, how? ”
“Don't be surprised. I've never been here. I just touched it and it was open. ”
“Just? Lucky you. ”
As far as I could tell, Yoon Iseol bowed his head in shame and went inside the Huddak Gate.
Inside, there were several rooms like a practice room full of instruments. Through the corridor, Yoon Iseol stood in front of the door that went through alone.
“Where's your sister? ”
“Wait a minute.”
You look inside the hall through the small window. Inside, in the middle of a performance by an Indian singer, there were dozens of tables, a cocktail bar, and a large, rectangular table surrounding the perimeter.
And in the middle of that, I saw the face of my brother's dinner sitting fat.
What, is that my dress? ’
He looks similar, he usually steals a lot, but those were his favorite shirts and trousers. Sitting on a special scarf I bought recently for a formal occasion. Jung said, shredding his anger.
“You know, halfway. ”
As Jungwoo pointed with his finger, Yoon Lee Seol lifted his toes and took his face to the window. I calmed my heart trembling, killing my breath, setting my head on Yun Yi Seol's sudden approach.
“Wow, I knew right away. You look just like Jungwoo. ”
“Who do you think you are? ”
“Ahaha, really old · · · Uh, please don't say this to your sister. ”
Yoon Lee Seol turned his gaze toward the girl sitting opposite the dinner.
“Cute. Lots of honey in my eyes. I think your brother was worried sick. ”
Even Jungwoo looked at the incomprehensible girl who confessed to her brother first.
He seemed like a high school student with a short hair, a cheerful expression, and a smile full of affection made me think that it would be a waste to hang out with him.
Jungwoo immediately picked up his phone and sent a text message.
[I'm here. Come to the door next to the cocktail bar.]
The dinner checked the text and wandered around. Jung opened the door and lifted his hand slightly.
For the first time in his life, he looked at Jungwoo with happy eyes. I walked back behind the pillar as if I were going to the bathroom.
“Woof!”
“Don't call me gross. How could I lose my wallet? ”
“Sorry.”
“Did she not slap you? ”
When the dinner came out about the girl, I only nodded my head, saying, "Yes," because I was shy when I saw her yesterday. Then I found a man with his eyes wide open through a glass window behind the door.
“Dude, that guy in the mask back there. ”
“Oh, you don't need to know. Just take the money. What else did you find in your wallet besides your student ID card? ”
“Coupons, snack mileage cards. We're almost there. Too bad. ”
“It's nothing. Come on, make sure you kiss. ”
“Hey, bro. It's two days today. What a kiss. ”
“Are you going to count the dates? If you do this again when you're 100, you're right. ”
Jung stole his wallet and gave the cash to the dinner. However, the younger brother, who was quite familiar with Yoon Iseol, was no longer familiar with the ball because he did not know.
“Thank you, brother. ”
“Go, wait for the girl. ”
“It's not a girl, it's a vegetable. ”
“Oh, okay, okay. ”
It was when Jungwoo who sent the supper turned away.
“Who's there? ”
A mid-30s man came out of the kitchen with a recycled bag of plastic garbage called Jungwoo.
“Ah. I · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
The door opened wide and Yoon Lee Seol came out.
“Seungchan! ”
As I lowered my mask slightly and showed my face, the eyes of the man with the name 'Manager Han Seung Chan’ grew.
“Hey, Lee Seol. ”
Han Seung Chan dropped the envelope and came to me with a happy face.
“I'm surprised. It's been a while. ”
“It's been over half a year since I saw you in summer, right? ”
Yoon Lee Seol, who was happy to unwrap, pointed to the other side of the hallway that just came out.
“Oh, what a weird door. ”
“Oh, I changed it three months ago. The line leads directly to the waiting room. ”
“Three months?”
At this, Yoon Lee Seol turned his head and looked at Jungwoo. Jungwoo shrugged his shoulders and said, "What? ’I took a shit.
Han Seungchan looked at Jungwoo and asked.
“Who is this? Did you come with me?”
“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”
Yoon Iseol, who was having second thoughts, said to Jungwoo, looking for a complicated explanation.
“I'm the manager. I'm confined. ”
“Really?"
One manager, who was responsible for managing ONCE, suddenly reached out to Jungwoo, who became Yoon's ‘manager’ today.
“I've never seen you before. ”
Jungwoo shakes his hand and bows his head.
Han Seung Chan pointed to a seat with a partition next to the stage for Yoon Seung Seol.
“There's someone over there who'd love to see you. Hyena and Jinkyu.”
“Really?"
“Go on, what do you want to drink? ”
“Juice.”
“What about Jungwoo? ”
“I'd like some juice, too. ”
There was a young man and woman sitting inside a table that looked like a singer's bench.
Yoon Lee Seol whispered to Jungwoo as he walked earlier.
“You don't have to worry about them because they're fun and friendly. ”
When Yoon Lee Seol entered the room, the two of them were surprised.
“Hey, Yoon Iseol! I'll call you when I get back! ”
A woman in her late twenties was very pleased to hold Yoon Yi Seul's hand. The man who looked about the same age as Jungwoo, who looked at Jungwoo in his suit, smiled and said he was happy to see Yoon Iseol.
“Hyena. Jinkyu, it's been a long time. ”
Yoon Lee Seol and his greeting naturally directed their gaze toward Jung Woo. Jungwoo said with a feeling that he didn't know Yoon Iseol the king.
“I'm Lim Woo, the manager who was accompanied by Yun Yi Seol for a while. ”
“Oh, really? Hello, I'm Shin Hye-na. Are you here on behalf of Chief Ji? ”
“Oh, yeah. ”
Yun Yi Seol lowered his voice.
“That's the manager's wife you saw earlier. ”
I told him.
A man in a suit reached out to Jungwoo.
“This is an original smart wrapper cue. ”
Yoon Yi Seol smiled.
“What about aid? ”
“Somehow I feel like I should say that. This is no ordinary face for this guy's manager. I recognize smart styles as ghosts. ”
“Jinkyu always says strange things. Sit down, us. ”
Journey that started so chaotic. Jung relaxed because he had achieved the purpose of summoning in the cafe, but he had to keep clearing his throat because the formal man and Jinkyu's gaze constantly stared at him.
“How old is Lee Seol Lee? ”
“Twenty-seven.”
“Oh, my gosh. I think we'll see each other often. Let's put the horse down. Kulkul Kulkul?”
“ · · · · · ·. ”
I lost the words I had to say to eat my friend too quickly. A hip-hop rapper. If you look at her today, she's the kind of person you can't even face anymore. "” and nodded.
“Here's your drink. ”
Han Seung Chan comes in with four glasses on the tray. Shin Hyenah asked, accepting the tray.
“Need some help?”
“We've reached the end of the pilgrimage. Just talk. ”
The glasses go up one by one on the table.
Jungwoo, who took a sip of juice, looked at Yun Yi Seol, who was talking with Shin Hye Na, who was talking about flowers, and she felt really active when she was active.
“Isn't Seong-woo drinking too much? ”
The rapper Jinkyu seemed to have considerable affinity. Jungwoo felt like he was being applauded.
“Something like that.”
“Ah. I feel like I need someone to drink with. The dinner was far from over. ”
What Jinkyu was holding in her hand was a red wine glass. Jungwoo seemed like a luxury brand that I hardly ever drank.
“I've been a wine drinker lately. Did you know you're a sommelier? I only do wine analysis by tasting this qualification test. What it smells like, what the grape varieties are. ”
Jinkyu, who smelled it while turning the round glass, said.
“Wines made from Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot. The strawberry scent has a subtle flavor of lavender. ”
Shin Hye-na smiled at this sound.
“Hey, you don't have to say that. All the women are running away. ”
“Really? What does he think? ”
“Well, it doesn't look that great. ”
Yoon Lee Seol replied and stared at Jungwoo. Jinkyu looked at Jung Woo for two women.
“Jungwoo, do you think so? ”
“I don't really know. A little bluffing. ”
Shin Hye-na smiled, saying that she saw it properly. Jinkyu raised a lot of eyebrows.
“I can't talk to people who don't even know wine. Forget it. Seungchan will know, my heart. ”
A pink slip with a glass on the table. Jung Woo turned his head again, looking at Yoon Lee Seol while smiling.
This was due to the rapid expansion of the wine glasses and the floating liquid inside.
“Well, Jinkyu. ”
“Huh?"
“Looks like a rose, not a lavender. ”
“What are you talking about? Smell that. This isn't lavender? ”
Jinkyu raised the wine glass to the front, and numerous aromatic molecules floated in front of Jungwoo.
"Oh, you're so fierce. ’
In the meantime, Jinkyu asked.
“Right, Lavender? ”
Jung shakes his head and starts speaking exactly what he sees.
“Not strawberries, slightly darker red berries. Ah, raspberries. And I think you misunderstood Lavender because of the scent of petals on the stalk of the herb. I can smell limestone earth molecules with a hint of rose acidity · · No · No. ”
“What?"
“There are spots that seem a little shaky. Tannins, right? This is the smell of limestone soil found in the front yard of the farm. I wonder if the petals from the squishy soil were mixed together. ”
After Jungwoo's words, Jinkyu's expression froze.
“Are you a cow or a sommelier? ”