Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

31. I love you, Jesus.

Joo Se-hee (26)

The only woman that emotional college loved.

Today is her birthday.

I organized the words "I know your vocal cords, and ask you to meet me today," like a gentleman, and sent them to Kakao Talk.

Hello. My name is Sung Gwi Nam.

I'm calling you because I have something to tell you. I got your contact information directly from your vocal cords.

Can I talk to you for a while if you have time?]

I sent it around 11 a.m., but it hasn't been erased for quite a while.

When I checked my smartphone frequently, the emotional unit calmly said.

It's time to go to bed. I'll get up around 4 o'clock, so check it out then.]

It was a little less than 5 o'clock when the reply came.

As it happened to be break time, I came out of the store to buy the gift that vocal cords asked for.

Ju Se-hee. [What are you talking about?]]

I have an item that my vocal cords asked me to deliver, and I think I should meet him in person and give it to him.

How do you know her? Gentleman?]

"What is a gentleman?"

[That's where I used to go] It's roughly called a college senior. She's a smart girl, so she must have noticed that you're trying to give her a birthday present. He said he'd go there himself.]

I'm a senior at vocal college. If you tell me the time and place that is convenient for you, I will go there.

Joo Se-hee, do you have time after 11 p.m.? I thought I'd only have that time.

[Yes, I'm comfortable then]

Joo Se-hee [Thank you] I have to go out now, so I'll send you the location separately.

"Oh no, it's past my birthday when we meet past midnight."

[She's not even a kid] What's the point?]

"I wish I were an adult."

I bought Joo Se-hee's birthday present at a nearby shopping mall.

It was her favorite perfume and a rose.

I feel a little shabby after the accident.

"But is this enough? It's not a saint's day."

[Why, would you buy me a luxury bag?]]

"Oh, come on, I can't even do that. A million won is enough?"

[At least 10 million won for her favorite brand.]

"Siberlovsky. Gifts are the heart and soul of the giver."

***

The store ended early, so I had quite some time until the appointment with Joo Se-hee.

I decided to take the subway because the place of appointment is near Nonhyeon Station.

We arrived an hour and a half earlier than we were supposed to meet. I was thinking of playing cell phone games at a nearby coffee shop.

As soon as you come out of the exit of Nonhyeon Station, Gamseongdae opens his shirt like a climax scene of Shawshank Escape and shouts at the sky with his arms wide open.

[Oh, long time no see, Gangnam!]

Pajama pants, like prison uniforms, and the rain poured down, creating a quite plausible picture.

[Brother, let's walk a little toward Hanshin Pocha.]

"I don't know where."

Just a little bit this way. Come on, come on!]

"Hey, it's raining a lot, so if you walk, you'll get water in your shoes. Let's go into that coffee shop and wait."

Why is there so little romance?]

"I don't care if you're seeing someone I know, but you said she's your favorite girl. He said he's a close older brother, but I want to meet him again. With this much rain, umbrellas are useless."

[I don't care about Sehee's appearance. Come on! Come on!]

Then, he flew to the maximum boundary where he could stay with me. It is less than a 20-meter radius. More than that, the invisible wall is blocking it.

"You son of a gun."

He carried a backpack containing roses and perfumes in a plastic case in front of him and escaped the canopy.

Not only the rain but also the wind is strong.

- Shhhhhhhhh!

The umbrella is upside down!

A young couple who just climbed up the escalator giggles and laughs.

I was returning to the exit and reorganizing my umbrella, but the couple who were laughing at me didn't take a few steps and the umbrella flipped over.

idiots

After adjusting the direction of the wind, he grabbed the umbrella as short as Captain America's shield and followed the emotional zone.

I've only heard of Hanshin Pocha and Hanshin Pocha, but it's the first time I've actually.

The business establishment has a very good neck. I have to open a store like this later.

Despite the rain, the inside of the show window was almost full.

The emotional group went through the window and went around the inside.

I want to eat chicken feet.

I went a little further into the street after a nostalgic man who talked to himself.

Soon after, he floats in front of a building and looks into the store on the first floor. As if I wanted to come here from the beginning.

It was a small hair salon with only three chairs.

[Brother, cut your hair here.]

"What's up with your hair all of a sudden?"

[It's time to trim] Go in. I'm in people I know.

"Oh, really?"

Yeah, the people I used to work with.]

I peeped inside, and it was the men who had their hair done, taking up all the seats. A man, who appears to be with a group in the waiting room, is sitting cross-legged and touching his smartphone.

"Oh, the players you worked with?"

[Yes, the person sitting in the back is Taehyung (Madam) who I told you about. I came here just in case, but I guess they're getting ready a little early today.]

I folded my umbrella and went inside, shaking off the water from my pants.

A middle-aged woman who appears to be the director says hello.

"Welcome."

"Yes, hello."

I could feel the eyes of men with their hair looking at me through the mirror.

As expected, they were as handsome as they were.

Punishment. Forced squid.

Oh, it was originally squid.

"Are you going to dry it?”

"No, I'm going to trim it.”

"Please sit down for a while."

A man named Madame moved his hips to the side and made room for me to sit down.

I heard that he is 40 years old, but the face value seems to be around my age.

The overall atmosphere was reminiscent of Hong Kong actors who enjoyed the 90s. It seems to resemble Kwak Bu-seong in his youth, or a cilantro. How would it feel to live with this face?

I took a peek at the screen of a smartphone that was talking to someone. I was asking exactly what time it would be and how many people it would be. I think I'm getting a reservation.

I really enjoyed watching the movie "Visty Boys" set in the host bar, but when I saw the actual players, the scenes on the screen naturally overlapped.

[Please say you saw him at my funeral and pretend you know him.]

The school often told stories about its host bar days. In particular, he said he respected and followed Madame. Although I only heard about him, I thought he was a loyal, humorous, and really cool person.

Assuming that everything the vocal cords say is true - the preconceptions of the world over there have been slightly broken.

[Please tell him that I talked a lot while he was alive, and that I really respected him. It was fun working with you.

If there is one thing that has improved since I signed a blind date with the emotional college, it is shameless acting and bad acting.

I spoke to Madame, pretending to be surprised.

"Huh? Aren't you Taehyung?"

He looks at me.

Who was it? I think he's thinking.

"I just said hello to you at the vocal cords funeral. I'm Sung Gwi Nam, a senior at Sung University. You won't remember."

There's a big age gap for a college senior. hint that

"Voice funeral... oh, I'm sorry, I was so distracted..."

Ha Jung-woo of the Beastie Boys would have pretended to know.

However, he said honestly, "I don't remember anything."

Gam Sung-dae added with a grin.

[I cried so much that my parents comforted me.]

Other colleagues turned their heads and checked my face.

Gamseongdae told me the names in order, but it didn't come into my head.

Madame smiled lonesomely, saying that she and her younger siblings went to a memorial park during her vocal chords' anniversary not too long ago.

"I actually talked to the kids about the rain today. Taemin would have liked it. He really likes it when it rains.”

[Taemin is my player's name.]

The man sitting in the middle laughed and helped.

"Taemin and I were looking at the table and he went outside and barked like a dog when he said it was raining. stretched out on the floor in a big way My clothes are all wet."

A dog in his previous life.

I thought you were a nut, but you were that bad.

"LOL, LOL, LOL. The girls ran out and stopped me."

"It must have been Hyun-ah's kids. I was Taemin, so I skipped it. If someone else did that, I wouldn't have gotten paid for the drink.”

I listened to their anecdotes and matched them with laughter.

And when I stopped talking a little, I told Madame.

"My vocal cords talked a lot about you. He's the person I respect the most."

He shrugged shyly, sweeping his bojigarman hair with his hands.

That's so cool. Bogigarma is cool, too. It'll look cool even if you change your hair.

Is this how you become gay?

"If you want to cut your hair, come over here, I'll shampoo it for you."

"Oh, yes."

They were ready to go out when I washed my hair and came back to my seat.

Madame held out her business card to me and said,

"Let's have a drink sometime. No, just give me Gwynam's number. I'll get in touch."

I told him the number and told him to meet him once.

I was being polite, but he really seemed to be in touch.

After greeting, the gentleman and his crew left on the BMW 5 series, which had been parked.

***

It rained so much that I caught a taxi passing by the hair salon.

When I told the driver where Joo Se-hee sent me, he nodded and left immediately.

After about two minutes of driving, I arrived at the destination so close that I felt sorry for taking a taxi.

It was in front of a seven-story building located on the side of the road between Nonhyeon Station and Sinsa Station. The car dealership on the first floor is the destination taken by Joo Se-hee.

I called him to call me when he arrived, and he told me to wait a momentarily.

It was such a pretty voice that the face could be drawn just by hearing the voice.

Well, considering the emotional versus class, it wouldn't be weird to date a celebrity.

A few minutes later, a healthy young man in a shirt opened his umbrella from the underground passage at the corner of the building.

It was a place I had not been paying attention to, but it was a place where a simple sign that could not be determined by the traffic industry named Jeong-in was hung. It says "general restaurant" on the bottom, so it looks like a bar or a restaurant.

"You're here to see Yeryun, aren't you?”

The man bowed politely and said with a hospitality smile.

"No, Joo Se-hee..."

"Yes, you can come this way."

I looked at the emotional zone in bewilderment.

[Sehee's family name is Ye-ryeon] I guess they just called me to the store where I work. It's my first time here, too.]

First, I followed the man down the stairs.

I wondered what it was like, but when I saw the view at the end of the stairs, it was a room saloon.

It's a luxurious room salon that comes out when you entertain high-ranking people in dramas or movies.

I immediately rear-ended the bag I was carrying like a loser and quickly lit my tail on a glass pillar.

The pants are almost wet and the back and shoulders are also wet.

It's like shit.

I felt like I was wearing a sledgehammer to a hotel tuxedo party.

But the earlier concern was the price of alcohol!

I never imagined that Joo Se-hee was a hostess until then. That's the ace here.

The beautiful woman at the front bowed her head, saying, "Welcome."

I answered with my head down.

"Come this way, please.”

I went to the left of the three-pronged corridor to meet the waiter's steps and arrived in accordance with the waiter's steps.

Every interior was luxurious, including luxury marble finishes, chandeliers, clean velvet sofas without a stain, and tables such as stone beds.

On the table, the liquor setting has already been completed.

Seventeen-year-old Valentine's damn sick, sick, shitless!

How much does it cost to drink in a place like this? 1 million won? 2 million won?

Windsor, get the Imperial!

"Please wait a moment."

After the waiter left, he hurriedly retorted to the emotional zone.

"You bastard, I'm going to ask Joo Se-hee to say goodbye."

[Hey, I won't tell you to pay, so don't worry.]

"How do you know that?"

[I told you earlier] Sehee works here.]

"What?"

It can't be a waiter, but it can't be a kitchen lady anymore.

Does it mean a business lady?

I'm glad.

And the knocks you hear.

-Knock, knock

"Yes!"

I answered in a reflexive manner.

Soon the door opened and a woman in a black dress came inside.

The halo she emits makes the room feel bright for a moment.

Like a dog waiting for its owner, Gamseongdae flies in front of her with a welcoming smile.

[Sehee is here.]

ah ah

I love you, Jesus.

an end

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