Chemistry

Jungwoo. Is he okay?

Jungwoo, who was dumbfounded, suddenly came to his senses.

“Lee Seol, I have somewhere I need to be right now. I'm sorry, I'll call you later. ”

- You have to, 'cause I'm really worried.

Jungwoo, who lowered his cell phone, ran to the side of the road and caught a taxi.

“Sir, AN General Hospital. ”

When I got on the passenger seat with a pale complexion, I looked at the taxi driver and asked him if he was sick. After expressing that he was okay, I dialed the doctor's number.

In an AN hospital diagnostic lab filled with biochemical testing equipment.

“Are you taking new drugs without a clinic because of the kiss? ”

Jungwoo, who was lying on the inspection bed, lowered his head in the contempt of Dr. Moon's eyes. The low power voltage of the electroencephalometer on the forehead is unnecessarily painful.

“It's not big enough to get to the clinic yet. But I did a complete analysis of the molecular structure. There were no ingredients that could have caused this kind of side effect. ”

“When it comes to DNA modification, you have to refrain from using the word perfect. because we can't analyze biochemical reactions in real time in Jungwoo's body. Unless you do an autopsy alive. ”

A creepy word popped out, and Jung stopped.

“You said you had trouble with the linguistic side effects in Venice? Didn't you learn your lesson? ”

I had to clear my throat and avoid looking at Dr. Moon all day. Meanwhile, Dr. Moon, who looked at the monitor, read the results.

“EKG is normal. Brainwave flow is the same as usual. ”

“Is it hard to find the cause? ”

Dr. Moon replies, pushing the penlight into Jungwoo's pupil.

“I can't say for sure. I've never seen a case like this anywhere. What's the point of a protein combination that no other chemist can mimic? Do you like Seul that much? ”

“Stop it. I'm embarrassed if I don't. ”

After careful examination of Jungwoo's appearance, Dr. Moon sighed as if he saw the dead face of grass.

“But we can still think of one analogy. If you look at other people not feeling strange at all during the day, I don't think it's accompanied by another personality emerging or a psychiatric problem. ”

“Phew. I wish another ego would come out and be Dr. Hannibal the Psychopath. That's good.”

I smiled at Dr. Moon as he asked me if I felt like joking.

“What's the next test? ”

“Let's start with the medial lobe. The MRI room.”

“The temporal lobe?”

At Jungwoo's question, a chubby little girl sitting on one of the diagnostic lab chairs twitched her little feet and turned her head.

“You're looking at seahorse complexes. Brain regions involved in memory. ”

Dr. Moon looked at the girl and told Jungwoo.

“You heard Bona's kind explanation, right? ”

“Th-thank you. ”

Kim Bona, a six-year-old high-intelligence girl visiting the hospital because of a project to analyze the geniuses' factors, crossed her arms as if it wasn't a big deal.

“If you want to kiss and take your meds, you have to look at the entire limbo system. ”

“Quarterly?”

“We can't control our instincts. Right, Chae Eun. ”

Dr. Moon nodded and smiled, revealing the front teeth without Kim Bona.

Only Dr. Moon, who was tired of the sheer purity of Bona's time, fits the bill so well today.

“I look at the frontal cortex because I don't have enough planning. ”

“Let's see what we can see. Do you have any other recommendations? ”

“I don't think I need to look between the tonsils and the septum because it's big by Jungwoo. ”

I lost my words as soon as I saw two people in Seoul for 20 years who were exchanging their opinions coldly.

Jung quickly intervened because the study that did his best for love seems to be converging on the bad side.

“Bona must be mistaken. I can't control my instincts. Mixing dozens of new proteins in the Materials Library is never simple. You made this for healing purposes. For example, I'm allergic to cat hair, so I can't raise it, and that's what I'm trying to do. You understand the metaphor, don't you? ”

“I see.”

“Phew, look. I like the smart side. ”

“By the way, sir. ”

Kim Bona, who stopped twitching her toes, asked Jungwoo.

“67.7% of the kissed men want to move quickly to the next level. Jung-woo, will you make it to the next level? ”

“All, next? ”

“What did you say? Excitement.... ”

“Stop! Where did you hear that? ”

“Beauty magazine survey. Direct and objective questions about differences between men and women……. ”

My face was brightened by Kim Bona's voice, who remembered to give me the unfamiliar results without any emotion.

In the face of the intellectual violence of a genius girl who has not changed in months, even chemists who have been obsessed with Africa become helpless.

“Jungwoo. The MRI room is on the third floor. ”

Dr. Moon walked in front of Gimbo and hit eye height.

“Do you want to come with Bona? Or, call Teacher Cho Sung-hwan. ”

“The Cabbage Head teacher is no fun. ”

Jungwoo, who was taking off the measurements that were attached to his body, bit his lips on his own when two women who looked very similar to him left the diagnostic room. Synergy is no joke with you.

‘I can't believe you came here the day Bona was here. ’

Even though I was speechless, I missed the grasslands with unquestioned gaze.

Deedd...

Electromagnetic forces were struggling to figure out how they ended up in a magnetic resonance device that was spinning around their heads.

Evaporation of memory.

The BG series contains components that are deeply involved in the neurotransmitter in the body.

There is a hole somewhere in the complex and sensitive action, so the new infused information will not remain long-term memory.

‘This should be the end of the day. ’

After the shoot, my body slowly slips out of the machine.

- There doesn't seem to be any particular problem with the brain.

The voice of the monitoring room heard through the speakers asked Jungwoo, who had escaped from the MRI unit.

“How long will it take to do a thorough analysis? ”

- I need at least three days to cross-test your hair, blood and urine for a BG-7 sample. We need to mix up dozens of exam samples.

Mr. Jung opened the door and entered the monitoring room and apologized to Dr. Moon, who carefully examined the brain imaging images.

I suddenly gave her a lot of work to do while she was working late.

“I'll do an AF series sample analysis instead. ”

“Let's start by figuring out if this is temporary. It could be a period of time for the body to adapt to the sudden absorption of the drug. ”

Dr. Moon saves the data and turns his back.

“Will you be here till morning? I left the VIP room empty to test Bona's sleep. ”

“No. If it's a long-term problem that you can't remember yesterday, it's going to be hard tomorrow, so I'm going to make some preparations. ”

“At home? The hospital is more... ”

I was talking so much earlier, and I shaken my head as Jung Wook saw Kim Bona sleeping just leaning on the chair.

The situation of waking up unsuspecting in the morning and being beaten by intellectual violence is really cruel to tomorrow's self.

“The sleep test will barely put Dr. Moon to sleep, but I can't take any more time off. You have to cover wrinkles with honey sleep because you're tired, you can't cover them with modern cosmetics. Aren't you gonna hook up with Dr. Moon? ”

“I beg your pardon?”

She raises her eyebrows and looks up at her phone.

“Call me in the morning. I think the provider of this incident has been texting ever since, so I should go now. ”

“Will Yoon Yi-sul believe the situation? ”

Jungwoo nods, folding the white robe over the side of Bona's sleepy head.

“I guarantee it. He trusts me so well. ”

Yoon Iseol, who was standing in front of the house with only a cardigan on his pajamas, swelled up as soon as he had eyes.

“Did you forget everything we said yesterday? You don't remember anything? ”

“I'm sorry if it was a good memory. ”

“Oh, Jungwoo, you shouldn't be sorry. ”

Yoon Iseol, who was limping his shoulders, looked around at Jungwoo and asked where it seemed to be.

“So you don't remember that either? We were one day from yesterday, and I had an anniversary date the day after my schedule, and I decided to spend the whole day as a manager on a weekday. Again…… ”

“Just because you can't remember doesn't mean you put everything together, right? ”

Yoon Lee Seol, who was pointed out, hesitated.

“D-did you get it? ”

“A lot.”

“Starting today, you'll stop at one. ”

“You'll find it right there. ”

“Aye!”

During the conversation, Yoon Lee Seol asked to see Jungwoo, who makes yawns big.

“Tired? It's only 10: 00. ”

“I see. Suddenly I'm sleepy. ”

“I woke up yesterday before I went home. ”

“You did, did I? ”

Jungwoo wanted to ask her more about the date that disappeared from her memory, but she wanted to say hello to Yoon Iseol because she had something to prepare for. However, Yoon Lee Seol grabbed Jungwoo's hand first.

“Don't go anywhere, sleep with me today. ”

While the eyelids were tens of thousands of muscles, I was awake.

“If this happens again tomorrow, Jungwoo will think he fell asleep on October 31. Someone has to tell me. ”

“I explained the situation in a video. ”

Yoon Lee Seol pointed out one thing to Jungwoo, who showed the mobile phone video he took on his way.

“Who are you going to tell that you need to see that video? ”

Jungwoo paused. Looking back at the situation this morning, he had to get on the subway to get ready for work everyday before opening his cell phone.

I don't even know if I want to open the saved video because it was an internet check. I was thinking about putting on a schedule alarm, but Yoon Iseol suggested a soft voice.

“I don't know what tomorrow is, so I'll be there just in case. It's because of me. ”

“Then I'm asking you. ”

Yoon Lee Seol smiled widely and hung his arm on Jungwoo's arm.

“Heh.”

“Look who's here. What if there's a reporter? ”

“I haven't had a gossip since my debut, so all the undercover journalists left a year ago. ”

Yoon Iseol proudly talked about the past but did not let go of his arms until he got past the building lobby and climbed down to the seventh floor.

When she arrived at the front door, she stepped forward to press the password, and looked at Jungwoo with a overwhelming face.

“Goodnight kiss before you go to sleep. This is really what Jungwoo and I agreed on yesterday. ”

“Deal?”

“Yes, deal. ”

Beep, beep, beep. Yoon Yi Seol's face suddenly changed while pressing the number and opening the door.

Her eyes caught a living room with crumpled sheet music, a kitchen she hadn't touched since a few days ago, and laundry hanging roughly on a wide open veranda.

“Ahhhh!”

“Did you just scream because you thought the Good Night kiss was too much? ”

“That's right. Ah-ha-ha. ”

She smiles unnaturally and yells at Jungwoo.

“Ten minutes! Don't go anywhere! ”

Boom.

The door closes, and you hear a murmur inside. The urgent sound of the vacuum cleaner's wind makes sense of the situation on the inside. Jungwoo leaned his back against the wall in the hallway and laughed.

“I'm so sleepy, by the way. Is this another side effect?”

I held up my phone and recorded the current state carefully.

Day 3

The eyes of Jungwoo who was asleep opened wide.

Seeing the blurry light coming in from outside the window, it seemed like it was an early morning.

‘Why does the room feel so strange... Huh? ’

Jungwoo, who was conscious and looking around, was surprised at the fact that he was lying on the couch in another house, and was once again surprised at the fact that the owner was lying on the nearby table and dozing off.

“Mr. Lee Seol? ”

The silky hair that was hanging on my small shoulders once trembled.

“Hmm.”

Yoon Lee Seol looked at Jungwoo with Booth's head. Yoon Iseol, who met Jungwoo with a deaf face, shakes his head and pushes away the lock and closest to the couch.

“How are you? Don't you remember what happened yesterday? ”

“Yesterday? Of course... ”

This situation cannot be explained by the memory of taking ‘BG-7’ and falling asleep.

After being embarrassed, Yoon Il-sul opened his mouth with a sparkling look in his eyes to Manchun.

“It was such a shock that we decided to go out yesterday. If I had known this was gonna happen, I would have confessed first. ”

“Confess? ”

“Calm down, Jungwoo. Let me explain one by one……. ”

Weeing, weeing...

My phone vibrated and I stopped talking for a moment. When I opened the screen, there was a schedule set in the schedule.

[Watch the video, 1102!], and turned on the self-recording video.

- It's funny that I left you a video letter, but I can't help it. Jungwoo, don't be surprised. As a side effect of ‘BG-7’ now…….

Jungwoo's eyes grew larger as he watched the video letter from himself yesterday.

After about 5 minutes of video, Yoon Lee Seol, who watched together, asked Jungwoo with a curious face.

“Do you really not remember what we did last night? ”

“It's clear that I texted Mr. Lee to ask her out on a date. ”

“That was three days ago. I thought you were making fun of me again. ”

Jungwoo swallowed the groan twice and three times confirming that the date on the phone was' November 3. ’

It's not a dream. What an unexpected turn of events.

“Let's have a kiss. What the.... ”

“Oh, my God. What's a kiss? What's wrong?"

The provider who caused the manufacture of the medicine opened her eyes wide and asked her suddenly.

“Did you kiss us? ”

“I did.”

“How was it?”

When he asked, Yoon Iseol, who was embarrassed, touched both cheeks.

“Suddenly, I don't know how to express it. I remember, where it was, soft and plump...... ”

“Side effects, side effects. Did you pass out like you did before? ”

Yun Iseol moved his hand on his cheek to cover his entire face that he had misunderstood the question. She lowers her head and answers, her ears fluttering.

“I couldn't sleep at all. Since then, his heart's been pounding and he's been sleeping at 3: 00 in the morning. ”

“You did it.”

I swept my heart away from the news that my original goal had been achieved.

“Mr. Lee, can I borrow a pen and paper? I think I need to put aside what's important in the video letter. ”

“Wait a minute.”

Yoon Lee Seol entered the room immediately brought a notebook and pencil. Jungwoo put the video back on and began to write down what he must remember.

Yoon Iseol, who was still looking at Jungwoo, went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. She turned her eyes to the living room, determined to make American style as easy as possible for everyone.

“Jungwoo, do you eat eggs halfway? ”

“No, I'm familiar with it. ”

“Phew, thank God. ”

“Yes?”

Jungwoo's gaze on the notebook turned to the kitchen. Yoon Yi Seol, who covered his face with flip-flops, smiled shyly.

“It always goes upside down. ”

“I'll do it after this. It burns in oil.”

“I'm not that young! The guest just sits there. Do what you want. ”

A small nostril is heard in the living room filled with the sound of white and yellow splashes and the boiling water of the porter.

‘This is the first melody I've ever heard. ’

Jungwoo glanced at Yoon Iseol, who was enjoying cooking. She was putting the fried eggs on the plate. ’I gave you a smile. Jungwoo shakes his head, saying it's nothing.

It was a morning when I felt lightened by one of her nostrils, even though I was experiencing a very serious problem.

I looked at the other pages of the notebook that Jung folded up next to the phone by tearing the page that had been cleaned up.

Is that lyrics?

I don't know when I've been in my usual 20s, but instead of thinking about tomorrow, I want you to end your day like it's the end of the day.

I also received a lyricized confession in Venice, so I immediately understood that it was part of the song.

Given her propensity to express her emotions directly, this is probably what she wants to do.

‘An ordinary 20s...' ’

Seeing Yoon Il-sul baking toast for breakfast, I thought that might be part of what I want to do.

Then, I couldn't look at the other part of the notebook. I'm sorry for peeping inside her without her consent.

“It's done, Jungwoo. There's peach jam and strawberry jam. ”

“I'm a peach. ”

When I sat at the table, the morning breakfast with the warmth of Yoon Yi Seol didn't have to be a true dinner, but it made me feel like Jungwoo.

“I'll eat well. ”

“Yes!”

When we were sitting down to finish breakfast, Jungwoo suddenly remembered and asked.

“I've recorded all the important stories in the video, but there was no confession there yesterday. Making up words that I can't remember. It's not like that, right? ”

Yoon Yi Seol, who was drinking juice, heard Sareh and beat my heart.

“What! If Jungwoo trusted me so much, would he have discussed such an important matter? Why are you sleeping here? ”

“Because you were the only witness who saw me on day three? ”

“Ugh... It makes sense, too. You trusted me. Very deep.”

Even though my eyes were shaking and my gaze was very suspicious, it was also cute, so I stopped laughing.

‘If that look changed yesterday's memory, it might be a good trade. ’

Jungwoo nods with a look of defeat.

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