Limitless Dream

“Doesn't really suit me, does it? ”

Song One grins awkwardly and tugs at the shawl. I wonder if all that big height and volume will be masked.

Rather, it feels a little bit more hidden than the shawl, shooting at the man's heart.

Just returning to reality, Seojin desperately hid his tremor and opened his mouth.

“Er... did you have a bikini? ”

“Actually, I brought it. ”

“But why earlier.... ”

Song replied hesitantly.

“…… I'm a little embarrassed to wear it in front of other people. ”

I don't know why that was so rude.

Then, does it mean that it is okay in front of itself? Han Seo-jin's heart was beating harder.

Song Na carefully soaked his feet. The long, slender legs slowly sink into the water. It's a simple gesture, but I can't take my eyes off it like it's enchanted.

She approaches gradually. The sleep that was tightly filled to the thighs flew lightly.

“The water is hot. I think I'd better come back in winter. ”

“Will they come again in winter? ”

“Yes."

Song Hana, who leaned against her chest and lowered her posture, turned around and smiled.

The body soaks up to the chest, just catching the eye. Oddly, Han Seo-jin convinced her why she wasn't wearing a bikini on the beach.

It is a brute force bombing for such a woman to wander the beach in a bikini. A carpet bombing that tramples women, men and women without cause.

Just 30 centimeters away from her.

The short distance felt like an awkward horizon, and it seemed like it could be reached if I just wanted to.

With a little reach, you can definitely narrow it down. However, the good hand does not move.

Whether it's because she can't see into her mind, or because she's afraid to break up her relationship, or because she's scared. Han Seo-jin didn't know his heart.

“Oh, I'm so glad we're doing this. What about you?”

“…… I like it too. ”

“The sea is beautiful, the water is warm. Wouldn't it be great to come back in winter? ”

“Yes. I must return in winter. ”

“If I get allowance this week, I might build a little private villa like this. ”

“Don't you have a private villa? ”

“It's too much like a social party. I'm decorating my own vacation home this time. ”

I also have a different sense of money because I am the daughter of a tyrant. Funny thing is, it feels natural to me, too.

Maybe 50 billion dollars' worth of clothing is somehow the right suit for you.

Han Seo-jin quietly looked at her side. I hang my arms over natural rock and look away at the sea with my chin bent.

She looked like she was already a silly woman.

Looking at the white cheeks, my chest doesn't stop pounding. Suddenly there was a strong impulse.

You want to ask me what I think, that uncontrollable urge.

“Then why aren't you in love? ”

“Huh?"

“You're really good, but I don't think there are any women around, let alone dating. Are you not interested in women? ”

You can't be serious!

However, he was unable to speak his mind straight away, and Han Seo-jin quickly activated his brain. How do we get through this naturally, backwardly and smoothly?

“Uh, um... Actually, my eyes are a little high. ”

“Is that so?"

“I'm not saying this, but wisdom is rather beautiful. ”

I have a clear conscience. Seojin desperately endured the pain of his conscience.

But since it's so popular with guys, it must be pretty. I don't think so.

Songna fights back.

“Yes, she is. She's very beautiful. ”

“That's why, if it's worse than wisdom, I don't feel bad. Too snooty, am I? ”

“No, I understand. I think so, too. ”

One glanced up at him, smiling lightly.

“Then you must be having a hard time making a girlfriend. ”

“Why?”

“You said you had to be prettier than Wisdom. It'll be hard to find. ”

“Aigoo, half the world is a woman, and you can't find a child prettier than wisdom? ”

Every woman who is prettier than her sister from her brother's point of view is spread out by her feet. I don't understand men chasing after wisdom as beautiful.

Han Seo-jin asked himself this time.

“Hana, aren't you in a relationship? You don't care about men? ”

“I don't know.”

“Do you smell good? Or your favorite style. ”

“Do you want to know? ”

“…… You asked, so I asked. ”

I was blindly hesitant to ask a gentle question.

Song Han tilted his head and laughed. I didn't know how pretty that smile looked like a joke.

“A man who can drink comfortably with his father. ”

“… with the Chairman? ”

Suddenly, I was confused by the unexpected answer.

Song Na looks at the far sea and continues to speak in a slightly lower voice.

“My dad, he looks like he's got it all, but he's really lonely. His marriage to his ex-wife didn't go well. ”

“ ……. ”

“I have no friends. I don't get along with my other brothers because of me and my mom. He has nothing to be open about...... so I like a man who can be close to his son, like a father and a friend. ”

“You love him a lot. ”

“You're my father.”

“ ……. ”

The taste was a little bitter.

I love you because you're a father, because you're family. How happy it is to have such a natural way of thinking. Thinking back to the last time I saw her, he clenched his fist slightly.

He said like a joke.

“You won't be able to find a boyfriend easily either. ”

“Right? You don't think there's a guy like that? ”

“If you're comfortable drinking with the president, you need to be at least two years old for a teenager. They're basically in their 40s. I'm not the right age anymore. ”

“But it won't be as hard as you. He wants to go find a woman who's better than Ji-hye. ”

“There are many children who are better than wisdom. You don't know much about wisdom. Actually……. ”

Han Seo-jin was bruised, shaking his brother's chest. Song Hana laughs and fights back.

Immersed in the hot springs in the moonlight, the two of them talked for a long time.

When I woke up in the morning, Han Ji-hye was lying asleep in the living room. He even went out dressed. I looked at her snoring with her legs hanging down, and frowned.

A better woman than that? It's all over the world.

“What time did she get in? Have a drink with someone else. ”

I don't worry about accidents. The guards would have covered the streets 24/7.

He whimpered and took wisdom and threw it into the corner. Han Ji-hye, who was shocked, opened her eyes with hesitation.

“Oh, what... Why am I here? ”

“I want to ask you a question, bitch. Who did you drink with last night? ”

“Just some kids I met on the beach. Nothing happened. ”

“Of course nothing happened. I have a few guards.”

Han Ji-hye closed her eyes again and fell asleep. The smell of alcohol just vibrates.

“Brother, are you awake? ”

Then Song Hana came out of the room, rubbing her eyes.

Short hotpants with a big white boxy. Tea's neck is large and loose, revealing one shoulder.

A black bikini in a very thin teat is noticeable.

“How's your sister? Oh, she's sleeping over there. When did he get in?”

“I don't know. Crawled in at dawn. ”

“Can I leave it like that? Shouldn't we move her to bed? ”

“Tell him to grow up like that. Stay away from me. The smell of alcohol vibrates. ”

“I'm familiar with the smell of booze. ”

Song Han tried to lift Han Ji-hye up. Looks like they're moving her to bed.

I couldn't help but curl up my arms and step out. I lifted up my wisdom and carried it on my back, then went to the bedroom. And I threw him into bed without pity.

Song Hana panicked.

“Oh, brother! You'll get hurt! ”

“I'm not hurt. I'm not hurt. Look, you're sleeping well. ”

Like he said, Han Ji-hye was sleeping well without even opening his eyes. Song Hana bit her finger to see if she was still worried.

“Aren't you being too hard on your sister? ”

“It's okay. This is brotherhood, too. ”

Han Seo-jin stepped out of the bedroom empty-handed. Then he turned around and asked.

“Should we have breakfast? Shall we go out and eat?”

“Yes, it is. ”

The two of them went out to their homes. I could have asked the business, but I just went around looking for a restaurant.

I set up a restaurant and the two of them went inside. I finished the morning with a simple menu and came out again.

There was a nice breeze on the beach. They walk along the beach, shoulder-to-shoulder.

‘I want to hold hands. ’

Suddenly, Han Seo-jin suddenly looked back while thinking like that. Song Yang is walking with his arms crossed around his side. It was hard to even expect the fingertips to touch, rather than holding hands.

“Hey, take a picture of me. ”

“Photo? Oh, yeah. ”

Han Seo-jin took the smartphone and stepped back. Song Hoi posed against the sea. It was a cute pose, drawing a visa with a straight line.

He took a bunch of pictures, snapped, and returned his smartphone. She said.

“Do you want to come? ”

“Together?"

“Yes, to commemorate. ”

“A memorial, yes. Let's take a picture.”

Song Hana stood next to me. Her head touches her chest slightly, and her heart pounds again. I hope she doesn't hear a pulse.

“Here, take it. ”

Song Hana raises the camera in selfie mode. Han Seo-jin tried hard to keep an eye on the lens. It would be a shame if I could get a picture of a song.

“I've never taken a picture with my brother before. Right?"

“Oh, right. ”

“I like taking pictures. Every little thing is recorded and recorded. I'll come back later. ”

“Good habit. I like taking pictures, too. ”

Of course I'm lying. I hate taking pictures.

“Well, let's do it more often in the future. Ji-hye, too. ”

“Should I?”

“Yes, it's going to be a great memory in about a decade. ”

“Ten years...... What are we going to do then? ”

“My brother is going to do business like this...... I think I'm learning to work at Mom's department store. ”

Song Na smiles brightly. Turns out she still doesn't know she's the next chairman. My mother wouldn't have told me.

“A department store, you're taking management classes at a bigger company than that. It must be.”

“The department store is big enough already. ”

“One is too small for you. Bigger water, bigger company to learn from. I guarantee it.”

“I'm tired when I grow up. I have a lot to worry about. ”

“Then... what do you want to do? Is there anything in particular you'd like to do? ”

Song Hana lost her laugh and became a serious face.

After a moment of thought, she looks up at him and asks.

“Do you want to know what my dream is? ”

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