Chemistry

Jungwoo came out and cast his gaze into the chemical world in the hair of his head.

The thin fur expands like a cylinder, giving a glimpse into the information of the molecules in the cross-section.

‘Excludes basic organic compounds. ’

I took out the dirt molecules in the garden that I had seen in everyday feeding particles, excrement, and yard. Don't be here. Looking at that focus, I noticed a yellow molecule on the tip of the fur.

It's a paint ingredient I've seen a few times.

It seemed to go somewhere with these paint particles periodically. Particles are overlaid multiple times.

Jungwoo looked at the front door of her grandmother's house and the yard again. No paint components of similar color were seen.

"Nearby"? We need to know where he went to narrow it down. ’

Jungwoo, who was thinking about it, looked carefully at the hair on his fingertips next to him.

“Did you find something? ”

“I'm looking. ”

Maybe the blinking eyes got too close. Jungwoo stared at Yoon Yi Seol's curly lashes. Warm sunlight flashes down and reflects into her jewel-like eyes.

There was a natural beauty that had to be palpitated.

At that moment, one memory touched Jungwoo's head.

When I gave the sausage to the boss a while ago, he put his head out over the fence, focused, and stared at a certain point. Like she is now.

“Huh?"

“Why?”

“I think I found it because of you. Let's go.”

Yoon Iseol said, "Am I?” I followed closely.

“I remember where he was looking. If you know where you're going, you're halfway there. ”

“Mr. Jungwoo Chemistry. I don't think I understand, so you're forcing me to do it. ”

During this time, Yoon Il-sul, who was enthusiastic, opened her mouth and asked.

“Earl, you're smart. ”

“Chi.”

Jungwoo smiled. Her bright face constantly tickles his chest, muttering unknowingly.

“I just had a glimpse and thought about it naturally. ”

“Yes?”

The words are useless. Jung rushes down the stairs.

“The sky is so clear. Can the weather be so nice? ”

“What's that blinding thing? ”

I scratched my chin in the question of Yoon Yi Seol, who had some expectations.

“Sunlight?”

“That's weird, my fans usually say it's dazzling to my face. ”

“I'm not a fan today, I'm a manager. ”

“Dean Ji is worse. ”

Jungwoo was surprised.

“Aren't you ashamed to hear that you're so pretty? ”

“If you're a celebrity, that's the attitude you should have. My best friend told me. It keeps getting prettier, prettier when you hear it. ”

Yoon Lee Seol glanced up at Jung Woo.

“Oh, compliments. That's what you said.”

Jungwoo woke up and looked at Yoon Yi Seol's face.

“It actually means the eyes are dazzled. because of the difference in visible light reflected. In the case of Mr. Lee Seol, all the dull photons in the skin tissue absorb and reflect only the white ones. ”

“Oh, my.”

Yoon Lee Seol opened his eyes.

“What a compliment. ”

“That's why it's a pretty light. The skin's abdominal refractive index is also more beautiful because the reflection angle is subtle. ”

“Forget it, that's a compliment. ”

Yoon Lee Seol turned his head. Jungwoo's gaze stayed in the alley far away as she giggled at him.

“Head.”

Yoon Iseol's head turned around. On the other side of the alley, a blunt tail twitches over a congested buttock.

“Huh? Go away! ”

When Yoon Lee Seol tried to run away, Jungwoo grabbed his arm.

“Found it. Where did you run off to?" ”

Where, Jungwoo raised his fingertips above Yoon Il-sul's gaze and pointed to a house with yellow paint. Yoon Lee Seol looked strange.

“She just went the other way, not that house. ”

“Maybe he'll come back. ”

Jungwoo walked to the yellow gate and looked inside.

“This guy. You're alive.”

Yoon Yiseong, who was smaller than Jungwoo, couldn't look inside, reached out his shoulder. I smiled as soon as I grabbed hold of Jungwoo's shoulder and looked inside the gate.

“Oh, that's cute. ”

Inside the doghouse, next to a blotchy, fluffy baldy, the puppies with their palms still wide open gather, their butts exposed.

The king, Yoon Iseol said to his mother Valerie, who seemed to be wary of strangers, “I'm sorry.” I said, "I quickly bowed my head.

Yoon Lee Seol told Jungwoo at the gate.

“Are those puppies the tofu? ”

“I don't know. But you look like him. ”

The head's face was full of curious expressions because it was an invisible snowflake, and a dog appeared on the other side of the alley with a bone.

“Hey, Duc! ”

The dog approached Jungwoo's shout and stopped. He turned his tail around and approached a small dog. He was a fat dog with the appearance that he wanted to eat well and grow up well.

“You think she raised you without a leash? ”

The chief's gaze, whether he understood the words or not, was toward the inside of the yellow gate.

“Let's go reassure her, and then come back. You, how did you squeeze through this narrow breach? ”

Jungwoo tried to hold Duch and he tried to run away. However, the reaction was caught before taking two steps back. Yoon Lee Seol hid his mouth and smiled at the rattling head.

“You're heavy. Mr. Lee, please remove his bones and throw them in the gate. I guess this gluttonous bastard asked me to feed his wife. ”

“Good boy, chief. That's right."

Jungwoo grabs the head of the head, and Yoon Yi Seol swoops the toe bone and throws it inside.

“That's enough.”

As I returned to Grandma's house soon again, Yoon Yi Seol was stuck and held back the smile that leaked out on the face of the dead head. Then I suddenly thought.

“Jungwoo. How did you find that yellow house with the bastards? ”

“Uh, mm-hmm. The process was simple, but the explanation seems unnecessarily complicated. I'll skip it.”

Yoon Iseol stroked his head and said.

“I don't know if I know Jungwoo's magic chemistry. ”

“The front door was blinking. Like Mr. Lee Seol. I was such a fan, wasn't I? ”

“It doesn't look like anything. ”

Yoon Lee Seol's gaze turned towards Jungwoo who was throwing a joke.

I heard that Sora had to be bidirectional, but I felt more and more uneasy as I felt unilateral from this side. It was bad, because it didn't seem like it, Yoon Yi Seol wanted to squeeze his head.

I hope they're as good as I am.

Jungwoo's eyes met, and Yoon Yi Seol hurriedly turned his head.

“· · · The nameplate was‘ ideal ’. Yellow Gate.”

“I know where it is. Thank you. ”

“No, you should come to the dinner party later. ”

Jung Woo, who was watching the feeding storm, greeted Mrs. Choi Geum-soon and left the yard as if it were when Duchi had left the house.

“Wait a minute.”

Yoon Iseol, who was following Jungwoo, gave out the granny.

“At least this. I don't have anything for young people. ”

“Thank you, Grandma. I really like that lamb. ”

To Yoon Iseol smiling brightly, the grandmother also smiled lovingly.

Jungwoo came out and said.

“We worked together, but there's only one nugget. ”

“Half. Later.”

“Later?”

Yoon Lee Seol smiled clearly and replied.

“Jungwoo, if you forget, I'll eat alone. ”

Heh, he seemed to really like hiding it in his heart.

“Are we going to the bakery now? ”

“It's going to take a while, so I'm going to go shopping right away. Can I eat it on the way? Castera.”

“It doesn't matter.”

Jungwoo walked down toward the market and took out the list that his mother had given him and was troubled. Some cooking ingredients are bulky and heavy.

‘This is the dining room. I'll do the rest.’

I picked up the phone and found the applause.

We've already eaten.

“Oh, Suh Suh Suh. You got any leftovers for the convenience store entrance? Get over there.”

- Shopping? Okay. Okay.

Jungwoo gave half to Yoon Seul who looked carefully at the list in his hand.

“Would you like to check? ”

“Can I do that? ”

“Of course.”

If I gave Yoon Yi-sul a heavy envelope and made her walk in the traditional market, I had no idea what her fans would do to her. If so, you won't feel like you came here for nothing.

So Jung went to Yoon Yi Seol and the market.

* * *

A black van stopped at the entrance of an alley marked [Traditional Market for Indicators].

The manager in the driver's seat told the man in the chef's uniform who was setting the selfie cam in the basket.

“Faq 49770;. I heard you're doing a feature on New Year's Eve. ”

“Special?”

“Why don't you go play some home-cooked food with the housewife in the hall? ”

Late-night entertainment chef Olove's channel, Hyundai, smiled at the sound of this nonsense.

“It's no match for a layman. ”

“Why?" says the writer, "I'd rather have a waxy painting than win and lose. Tasting is also seen by the elderly in the neighborhood. There's a warm atmosphere. ”

“Take it easy, will you? ”

“You know.”

Hyundai opened the door of the van and said.

“Do it. If they die in my cooking, just treat them. ”

“I'll tell him. ”

“I'm picking up the ingredients carefully, so pick them up in about two hours. ”

“Yep! It's been a long time since 5: 00. ”

As soon as he stepped out, he familiarized himself with the small camera switch on the basket.

“Delicious treat! Today, we're going to get the freshest ingredients from the traditional market and make the most of them. Shall we go?”

Hyundai disappears into the marketplace and four men and women walk down the hill.

“This bread is really soft. Delicious."

Yoon Yiseong's eyes gleamed brightly as if she had eaten half of Castera's eyes. Jungwoo, who was walking next to me, said.

“I'd buy more. ”

“No, if you eat a lot of sweetness, you'll have a swell face the next day. Satisfied at this level. ”

“A celebrity's ardent diet. I admire you.”

“That doesn't mean I'm starving. Don't look so sad. ”

Jungwoo sideways the other half of the castera he was eating.

“Lee Seol is looking at this very hard. ”

“I didn't see it. ”

“The snow is following you. If that's okay with you. ”

“I'm not eating! It's not your style to tell me what to eat. ”

The applause who was secretly listening to the two people talking behind his back became an emotional face.

“Joon, can you see it? A friend of mine is having a very friendly conversation with Yoon Iseol. ”

“Amazing. It's a stage standard, but it's rare for Yun Yi Seol to be so comfortable. ”

“Is that why he was appointed a manager? ”

“I guess the ‘White Magician’ stage was the reason that Starpeace recruited employees on such a tricky basis. It was that same look on his face. ”

Seeing the two of them looking polite, the applause ended.

“I envy you, Lim Woo. You're one step ahead of me. ”

“Dream?”

He smiled, saying that there is such a thing as a new standard.

Arriving at the entrance of the traditional market, Jungwoo turns around.

“Thank you. If you buy all that's written on it, go to the auditorium. Don't go any other way. They say they're doing Mother's Banquet Soup, but if they eat a lot, they won't be able to eat it. ”

“Come on. Here we go. See you later, Mr. Lee Seol! ”

Yoon Lee Seol walked out with applause and new standards. He then turned his gaze towards the traditional market.

“It's been a long time since I've seen a market like this. Oh, I'm nervous. ”

“Mr. Lee Seol. Mask.”

“Oh dear.”

Jungwoo saw Yoon Iseol finish wearing a mask and said.

“Now go, go, go. ”

“Over here! Over here! ”

Yoon Lee Seol already walked away. It was so fast that Jungwoo followed me around in a frenzy.

As Yoon Yi Seol, I felt refreshed.

A stall stocked with fruits and colours in the fruit corner, buckwheat jars smelling of salt oil, medicine, jelly, peanuts, and fruit. Everywhere I looked, I had a sense of nameless liberation for the market enthusiast who caught my eye.

I never thought I'd run away so often, but I never thought everyday life would be so pleasant. I was busy watching Jungwoo shouting "Hurry, hurry" countless times.

It was around the time when I was standing in front of a market clothing store full of baby hanbok and flower skirts.

“Hey, Mr. Lee Seol. ”

“Yes?”

“Shouldn't we start buying now? ”

“Oh, my.”

Yoon Yi Seol's shopping list that she was holding in her hand finally caught my attention.

“I'm sorry.”

“No, I'm more sorry for interrupting Mr. Lee's mayor's visit. ”

“It's been a long time. ”

“It looks that way. Very.”

Yoon Iseol, who lowered his head in shame, raised his head again. A round eye that appeared between the hat and mask peered across the market.

“Let's start with the vegetables. But we got a location on what's out there. ”

Leading the way, he said to Yoon Iseol as if Jungwoo had passed by.

“There's a fish corner. ”

“That's right, fish. ”

Seong-woo smiled and followed Yoon Lee Seul without saying anything.

Two men arrive in front of the stall, smelling of the stinking fish. Yoon Lee Seol quickly picked up his cell phone and told Jungwoo.

“The cod. They say it's good to have clear eyes. Now, let's find out!”

Yoon, who walked to the place where the cod piled up with motivation, looked at the piercing fish and turned to Jungwoo.

“What do I do? It's all the same. ”

Jungwoo also looks for a cod with clear eyes, but he looks just like him.

“I'll buy anything for steam anyway. ”

“How can I do that? Jungwoo's mother wrote that it's fresh here. ”

“Then · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Jungwoo focused on the scale surface of the frozen cod. Looking at the expanded chemical world, I turned my eyes to find the one with the fewest molecular structures that looked like bacteria.

When Jungwoo started studying cod without saying anything, Yoon Yiseong pointed to the other side of the dry water store.

“I'm going to watch the early ones. ”

Jungwoo nods quickly through the cod.

‘Less corrupt is the freshest. ’

One that appears to be between a pile of cod. It looked like that was the one who barely broke the scale.

“Ms. Grant, with this. ”

I reach out to point my hand, but a sudden approach raises it and snatches it away first.

“Huh?"

A man dressed as if he had just come out of the kitchen, passed by Jungwoo and stood in front of the owner.

“Give me this, Ms. Grant. ”

“With your bare hands. Where did you come from? ”

“Oh, the cooking program. ”

The mid-30s handsome man pointed at the camera in the basket and smiled, and the mistress laughed and favored him.

“No more trimming. ”

The man who took out the cod in the black bag and reflected it on the camera said.

“Her gills are red, her scales glow. This is a good fish. ”

Then he left Jungwoo and passed away.

“· · · I chose first. ”

I was just analyzing the chemical world for picking fish, but the cook used his sledges to find it and take it away. I had to shake my head because I was pushed by the speed difference.

‘I didn't spit. ’

The mistress approached Jungwoo.

“What can I get you, sir? Everything in my store is fresh. ”

“I'll pick one more. ”

Even when I was looking for a corroded screw on the Han River bridge, I wasn't this eager. Jungwoo searched and searched again for the second and third cod with low corruption progress.

“Give me two of these. I did my homework. ”

I put cod in an envelope and walked towards Yoon Yi Seol.

Looking hard at the early hanging in line in front of a stall full of anchovies and carp, she searched for her cell phone, turned her head around and picked a bundle.

“These are the yellow ones around the eyes. She's fat.”

“Oh, you can see early. ”

“Heh heh.”

As Jungwoo approached, Yoon Il-sul, who was encouraged by the master's compliment, shrugged his shoulders and turned his eyes away.

“Did you buy cod? ”

“I bought it, but someone else grabbed the best one. ”

Jungwoo pointed to the man in the chef's outfit walking in front of the meat corner.

“Him. ”

Yoon Lee Seol turned his gaze and was surprised.

“Huh? He's on TV. ”

“I don't think Ms. Lee will be on TV if anyone hears me. ”

Kick, smiling Yoon Iseol said.

“It's just amazing, meeting you like this. I just saw a selfie of him watching the market. ”

“You'd be even more surprised if he saw you. ”

“Is that so?”

Yoon Lee Seol casually lowered his mask.

“There are a lot of people here. I struggle as a day manager, that kind of behavior. ”

“Oh, I'm sorry. ”

“We're coming, too. You'll never see him again. Meat has a great place in the neighborhood. ”

Jungwoo organized without thinking much, and asked Yoon Lee Seol.

“What can I buy now? ”

Yoon Lee Seol looked at the list and said.

“Vegetables, but this is all you get into the banquet food? Why only dig? ”

“The rest is heavy. ”

Jungwoo apologized in his heart, remembering the applause he would be delivering with a box full of potatoes and zucchini.

Yoon Yi Seol, who was so inspired, called out brightly.

“Then let's go with the vegetables! ”

“There's a snack corner. Vegetables over here.”

Yoon Iseol stepped forward and stopped.

“Let's have a Odeng. Come on, let's go. ”

And there was a smile on her face. The market path here, such as the Middle East heating maze, has not been well adapted to Jungwoo's visit for many years.

“People keep disappearing around Lee Seol. Where did he go when he told me he didn't want to eat? ”

“I see. Where have you been? ”

Yoon Iseol also laughed at Jungwoo's jokes about whether the street was close to the market or not.

Afterwards, shopping took approximately an hour to complete.

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