Chemistry

< 8. Kitchen chemistry (2) >

Jungwoo looks half frozen after finishing the call.

You sure you want to come? ’

I looked at Su Chan, who was looking at the new standards and the neighborhood, setting up a camera at the street entrance.

If you don't wear a mask and say anything, even if you don't recognize me, what does this have to do with me and Yoon Iseol? Wait, what does that have to do with anything? A friend worrying about the same disease? ’

Either way, we need to hide what we're doing to treat insomnia. I don't know myself, but Yoon Yi Seol is a celebrity.

“Jungwoo! ”

I sent you an OK sign that the new standard is ready.

Jungwoo sprinkled the powder from the iron barrel onto the steps of an alleyway with soft ice.

“The principle of snowmaking is simple. because this powder gets in between these frozen water molecules, and it disrupts them. So the water molecules that you just want to stick to heat up, right? ”

The camera contained a layer of ice that melted in a flash, passing and shoveling.

The applause I was watching opened my mouth.

“Jungwoo. You made that? ”

“Have you been deceived? ”

“Wow, you're crazy. Our Jungwoo looks like a genius. ”

Jungwoo turns his head to see the applause.

“Right? This is a normal response. I showed her on the way to my mom's, and she said," Where did you get it? "I don't care.”

“Your mother is very chic. When you were in a big accident in high school, I still remember you fixed it without saying a word. It looked so cool. ”

“Fantastic. I hadn't eaten meat in two months. The soup was full of oil, but there was no egg germs. I was mad at Chan.”

“Is that why dogs are bigger than you? ”

Since Jung said he would edit the small talk himself, he continued to melt the ice through the alleyways.

Where the sun shone, ice melted naturally, but the thick snowy alley was the placenta.

“Jungwoo, I want to try too! Would you like to try it, too, Joon? ”

“Yeah, me too. ”

Applause and new standards also participated in melting the ice, and each of them distributed snowflakes and scattered.

A truck full of briquettes stops in the air in front of the corridor in Jungwoo's view as it approaches downhill.

‘Good luck, Chan. You're almost done. ’

It was a little after 10: 00, so I was relaxed. I have to finish all the hard work before Yoon Seul arrives.

You stand up on the wall of a house, spraying snow drops, and you hear rustling from the inside.

“Huh? Jungwoo? ”

It was a wall high up to my chest, so I could see the middle-aged man standing in a churning outfit in the inner yard.

“Hello, mister. ”

He runs a rice coop. Despite the complex streets of the neighborhood where the courier driver is difficult, he was also a close uncle to most residents because he delivered to the whole area.

“Are you coming to the rally today? ”

“I don't know. My back is killing me. You have to do the laundry. I'm just gonna stay home this time. ”

“Oops. I'm going to shoot him hard. From the Intersection butcher shop to the big time. Too bad.”

“That meatloaf is amazing? ”

The bluffing swallows the cough.

“A drink of soju will make your back hurt less, right? ”

“Tell me what you're doing. ”

“Khh.”

The bluffer who nailed him waved his hand.

Jungwoo went into the next alley and opened his phone in his pocket. It was Yoon Lee Seol.

“Yes, Mr. Lee Seol. ”

- I'm back.

“Yes?”

- You call this place the Super? In front of him.

“Ver, already? ”

Was it 30 minutes after the call? I thought you were coming for lunch, but I had a feeling it was too soon.

Jungwoo ran scared and arrived in front of the super. I saw Yoon Iseol wearing a hat with a round hairball on the street in front of the super.

“Mr. Lee Seol. ”

She was wandering around with a curious face, and smiled at Jungwoo. It was a smile that made pretty wrinkles on the back of my nose.

“Welcome. ”

In Jungwoo's greeting, two round eyes under long, dark lashes turned towards him.

“You're not suddenly paying for Jungwoo's work, are you? ”

“Not at all · · · ·"

Jung Woo stopped talking and stood as if he was walking out of the supermarket.

“Mister. Are you here for the reunion?”

“If the mistress gives you a lesson. ”

The super owner's full name yawned and answered.

There are quite a few shops named after the owner. Jungwoo said to Jungwoo, who put a few words on the stand, "2,000 Tangerines."

“The man at the restaurant is coming. ”

“Really?"

The last name looked inside and looked like a move to pass drinks.

“That's right, Anjou is pork belly. ”

“Oh, shit. I have to go.”

He took two tangerines and threw them to Jungwoo and went into the super with a voice full of chicken flesh, saying, ”Hello!"

Jungwoo pointed to Yoon Yi Seul.

“Let's talk on the way. The neighborhood is crawling with people. Would you like this?”

Yoon Yi-sul smiled and received a tangerine.

The way to walk while forgetting the tangerines. Jungwoo turns and opens his mouth to the alleyway he just worked on removing the ice.

“I haven't told people about Mr. Lee Seol yet. Sleep deprivation is bad for rumors. Not that I met him at the clinic. He still doesn't know why it happened that day. ”

“Uh-huh. ”

Yun Yi Seol, who squinting with Tangerine, said.

“A friend you knew as a child? ”

“No, I have a friend I know. ”

“Music academy?"

“I know siloponne beats hard, but is there a school that teaches you that? ”

Yoon Lee Seol thought about it, and this is it, and he touched his palm.

“Daily manager! ”

“Yes?”

“It's Lord who helps me when I beg for a schedule. If anyone finds out, it's for a reason. That's what Once said the other day. It's not weird to stay together like this · ·”

After speaking, Yoon Iseol was nervous for a moment because he seemed to have a nuance about wanting to go out with him.

Jungwoo cleaned up quickly.

“Do it. I work as a manager on public holidays. It started at Christmas. ”

“Good.”

Jung Woo, who was looking at Yoon Yi Seol smiling again, became clear-headed. Her face, which was firmly pressed against her ear hat, was still breathtaking today.

“By the way, what about the mask? There aren't many people here, but can I really just walk around? ”

“I'm going to wear it as well. I'm an expert at sneaking around. ”

Yoon Yi Seol tapped the pocket next to the padding. Every time I saw Jungwoo, I thought, maybe the people around me just ignored her because she looked cute as a celebrity.

“What were you doing here? ”

Jungwoo, with his hand on the metal barrel on the stairs, replied.

“I was working on melting ice in the alleyway. With two friends. ”

“Ice?”

Jungwoo sprinkles powder with a spoon on a pile of ice under the shade. I saw Yoon Yi Seol's eyes widen as the water poured out.

“Wow, I know. Is that it? Magic! ”

“It's just chemistry. ”

“Anyway!"

“Do you want to try?”

“Me?”

When Jungwoo gave out the spoon, Yoon Iseol was half nervous and half looked excited, raising a handful of powder. He sits crouched in front of the slippery ice and sprinkles it carefully.

“Oh!”

I guess the ice that turned into droplets was pretty amazing. She looks at the heat reaction for a long time.

“I'm done with this line! ”

I heard a voice on the stairs, and I looked up and applauded.

“This is so much fun. More!”

Yoon Iseol, who was sitting, wore a reflective mask and attached to Jungwoo's side.

“Huh? Who's with you? ”

The applause burst down and stood in front of Jungwoo.

“Suh Chan. This is · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“No way?! ”

A round of applause glanced up and down Yoon Yi Seol said, moaning.

“Silver thread, right? Wow, it's good to see you. ”

“What is this? ”

“No? That's the position you're holding your arm in. Then who are you?”

Yoon Iseol, a friend of Jungwoo, took off his mask and watched the applause.

“Hello."

“Hi-yu, Yoo, Yoon Yi Seol? ”

While the applause faced an unexpected face in my dream, the new standard that had gone the other way came as well.

I stopped seeing Yoon Yi Seol.

Jungwoo quickly introduced Yoon Iseol to the two surprised people.

“You know who it is. You're here to do something meaningful today, so please take it easy. And Joon-ssi, what about filming? ”

“Don't worry. We don't do it out of anyone's sight. Privacy and privacy should be respected. ”

I nodded in surprise and awe at the unexpected pleasant answer.

The new standard bowed down to Yoon Yi Seol.

“I don't think I've ever seen you this close. It's called the new standard for running Direct Cam Channel" SP. "”

Yoon Yi Seol also received a big greeting.

“By the way, my video director was a famous job cameraman. ”

“I know. He's a legend in this family. Anyway, it's an honor, Mr. Yoon Yi Seol. ”

“Keep up the good work. ”

“I reward you with the best stage footage. ”

While watching Yoon Yi Seol grinning, Park Sook-chan grabbed Jungwoo's arm and led it to the side of the wall.

“Hey, what's going on? ”

“I was keeping it a secret, but somehow I ended up in charge of something like a day-to-day manager. I did a little work at the T.S. Mall. ”

“Awesome. ”

“Don't go around talking. ”

“Awesome!”

I handed out the powder in the iron barrel that was prepared to applaud Chan and pointed to another alleyway.

“Goodbye. Let's get this over with and get some rest. ”

“My friend is Lee Seol Yoon. ”

“Go away!”

“Okay, Mr. Lee Seol, see you later! I'm Chan Chan! LIMITED Woo Best Friend! ”

Park Su-chan greeted Yoon Iseol with a silly smile and ran to the alley. Yoon Yi Seol burst a smile on his face.

“I'll go this way too. ”

New standards also began snowing along other alleyways.

Jungwoo looked back at Yoon Lee Seol.

“Phew. Busy, isn't it? Dinner's nice, even if she looks like that. ”

“That's funny. ”

Fortunately, Jung said with relief that he did not dislike it.

“We're coming, too. ”

Job ended before 11 o'clock.

Jungwoo told Yoon Il-sul about his future schedule on the way to the Passage.

“I went to the market to help my mother cook, and I went to pick up the elderly in the neighborhood. I'm going to have a banquet or something for dinner. That's the end of it. You can go help out in the middle of the neighborhood. My brother is delivering briquettes. ”

Yoon Yi Seol's eyes became really enthusiastic even though it was not a big explanation, so he nodded. Along with it, the drops on the fur hat continued to move.

‘Ugh, cute. ’

It's just a nod. Why does my chest tickle so much? Jungwoo kept explaining things harder.

“We clean mostly. I'm painting. The chief specializes in electrical wiring and door problems. Oh, you said you've done a lot of volunteering, right? ”

“Well, I guess so. ”

Yoon Iseol frozen his biceps, wanting to ask for more details, sighed of relief in Jungwoo, who came to the phone and said, "Wait a minute."

Jungwoo checked his brother's name and pressed the call button.

“Why?”

- You know Grandma's head, right?

“The short dog with the legs? ”

He left the house yesterday and hasn't come in yet. Grandma is very upset.

Every time I pass by, I think of the valbari hitting my tail.

“Aren't you stuck in a warehouse somewhere? The one who gave him the food because he was strangely shy hiding his face, but only the two who didn't. I only gave him a sausage once, and he liked it every time I walked by. ”

- I don't know, Captain wants me to go, but I'm doing it with Soo-jin now.

“What? Son of a bitch. Already in a creepy place? ”

Oh, you know what? Briquette. soy · · · · · · · · · · ·.

Jungwoo smiled.

“I'm on my way over. ”

I ended the call and told Yoon Yi-sul.

“I need to find the tofu for a minute. ”

“Duch?”

“He's a little puppy. ”

While we were talking, a round of applause and new standards came from the alley entrance. Applause raised his hands and shouted.

“Jungwoo! We're going out! ”

“Suzu, you go to the bakery first. Joon.”

“And you?"

“I'll go to Grandma's soon. ”

Jungwoo saw Yoon Lee Seol.

“Will you go to the bakery, too? ”

“No.”

Yoon Iseol took one more step beside Jungwoo, shaking his head. He opened his meaningful eyes and told Shin standard.

“There's an old bakery here. It's amazing. ”

“Dinner. Order ours, too. ”

“Okay.”

Jungwoo and Yoon Il-seul are up the road. The applause and new standard walked down the street.

A hillside neighborhood filled with tiny alleyways.

It was a place that smelled like people's lives, but felt better than the word "moody" because it was quiet and clean.

‘Good, here. ’

Yoon Il-sul had to calm her heart that was beating steadily, walking alone with Jungwoo. When I woke up in the morning, I never expected this situation.

“The stairs are high, right? This area is nice, but it's hard to move. ”

“No.”

As he replied, Yoon Yi Seol breathed heavily, pretending not to mind. I looked at Jungwoo, hesitant to ask him to go to the bakery because he couldn't keep up.

Jungwoo who saw her struggled to push a smile into her neck and asked.

“Are you holding your breath? ”

“No, Kev. ”

Coughing, Jung said to Yun Yi Seol.

“The flu?”

“No · · ·”

“Okay, I'm tired. Let's take a little break. ”

Jungwoo stopped and turned his back. Yoon Lee Seol smiled at his consideration and clenched his rough breath.

Jungwoo, who was sweeping the neighborhood, turned his head.

“That's right. Dinner. ”

“Yes?”

“The station is coming to cover this event. Shouldn't we be avoiding it then? ”

“It doesn't really matter, but I'll see you there. ”

“Isn't Lee Seol really tall? ”

Yoon Lee Seol smiled without answering.

“That's high. And what's on the checklist? I'm doing a lot of push-ups today. ”

“I'm doing one now. ”

Jungwoo asked me a question.

“Can I ask what it is? ”

“Walk a path I've never been on. ”

“Aha.”

‘· · With the person you like. ’

After that, Yoon Yiseong, who had omitted the following conditions, pointed forward.

“Let's go. I think Mr. Jungwoo's rested. ”

“Is that right? I'm all rested, right? ”

Yoon Yi Seol sticked out his tongue, smiling, and walked out first.

The house that arrived on a 100-meter walk was a single-story house with a green fence and a green gate.

“Grandma!"

Jungwoo knocked at the door. Jung was looking inside the gate because he didn't feel the popularity, so he pushed the door.

Queek, then shoved his head open and said again.

“Grandma, no! ”

Jungwoo looked back at Yoon Lee Seol said.

“He's not here. Looks like he went out looking for the duchess. Just come in.”

Since Jungwoo went inside, Yoon Iseol also followed behind him.

“Duch! Dude, where are you hiding? ”

On one side of the small courtyard was a garden with Styrofoam and plastic cans. The dog house next door. Just a bowl of rice and a bowl of water, and there was no owner.

“Hmm.”

As I approached, Jungwoo began to take a closer look.

“I guess he really left home. How much does Grandma love you, and she's out here? Did you get upset because you didn't give me the sausage? ”

“Can I find it? ”

Jungwoo turned his head to Yoon's question.

“Wait a minute.”

Jungwoo, who was looking carefully around the house, reached out and grabbed something.

One brown fur.

“It's hot.”

“Really?"

“Oh, that's the trail. ”

There was a strange atmosphere in Jungwoo's gaze, as if something was looking at the world differently from what he saw. Yoon Lee Seol couldn't help but wonder as Jungwoo moved around the yard and continued to look at places where there seemed to be nothing.

“What are you looking at? ”

“Footprints.”

Jungwoo pinpointed a spot where there was ice in the yard.

“These are recent footprints, so there are a few drops of sweat. After it dries, a little bit of sodium chloride and a little bit of amino acid, ammonia, urea. ”

Jungwoo, who explained it, said with a slight smile, not nodding his head.

“You have dog hair. Follow this and I'll find you in no time. Shall we go?”

“Yes!”

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