Poten

* * *

Hop House near Noryangjin.

I hear the sound of the cups clanging, chattering from everywhere. After the shoot, it was also a joyful time to sing because the cast and step were united.

Minho smiled at the mouth of people who were watching.

'It was a meaningful day, right? ’

Are there any other days that are as rewarding as the days of faithful use of a loving item? Min Ho raised the beer glasses high from the inside, and ‘To the steps!’ I glanced at Jinkyu, who was shouting, and turned my head to Yoon Iseol, who was sipping delicious beer next to him.

“Drink slowly. You can't even drink. ”

“Yes, Jules."

Min-ho was surprised when he realized that Yoon Iseol had already emptied his cup and was holding a new one.

“Lee Seol, are you okay? ”

“It's okay, it's okay. ”

“Are you drunk? ”

“Why, why, why.”

“Why do you keep answering twice? ”

“Sure, I'll do it just once. ”

Yoon Iseol shakes her head with one index finger. Minho said, propping up her head with one hand.

“Liquor is an elixir, just like me. ”

“Hey, what's a potion? ”

“Eat enough. ”

Yoon Lee Seol, who was staring at Minho with his eyes shining, put his hands on the bust.

“I'll do whatever you say, Jules. ”

“You don't have to protect them all. ”

“No!”

“What's wrong with him all of a sudden.... ”

When Yoon Lee Seol looked up to tears like an abandoned puppy, Minho had to swallow up his deadly cuteness.

“Tsk.”

Yoon Lee Seol shook his head to the left and to the right. And I grabbed hold of the cup in my hand.

“Is it because I told you not to drink? ”

“I don't know!”

“That's all I need. And keep it. Keep it together. ”

Minho pointed to the cup with the look of losing. Yoon Lee Seol's expression brightened quickly.

“You're the best! ”

I don't know what's best, but I can't think of anything she said in that cute barrel.

“Minho.”

In front of Minho, there was an ideal on the other table.

“Sanghan. Bam!”

“Brother?”

Yoon Yi Seol, who used to call her "sir," called her "bam" with a voice full of euphemism, and the ideals just became the same as Min Ho's face.

“I'll make him drink only that. ”

“That's what Jules told me to do.”

“Yes, yes. Our theory is good. ”

“Ugh!”

When I saw Yoon Yi-sun at the other table, I felt that I was appealing enough without having to do anything. However, Min-ho realized that he was not putting a drop of alcohol on his mouth, so he tried to work carefully.

“Minho, CP from the Talent Bureau likes that it looks good today. He wants to shoot the second round too. You're coming with me, right? ”

“I'm not participating in the second round. I have to get to the airport right away. This is the only flight that takes place on off-season weekends. ”

“Really?"

The ideal was to sigh as the plan to help Yoon Yi Seul was returning to Blister. Unless there was an earthquake that prevented Minho from leaving the country, the opportunity had to be postponed.

When I think about it like that.

“The snow!”

Yoon Lee Seol jumped up and pointed out.

White powder spills out of the window of the Hop House. As Yoon Lee Seol ran away, Lee said to Minho.

“Catch him. It's like Crazy in the eyes. ”

“I'm going to arrest him, take him home, and then I'll be on my way. What about you?”

“I'll be there in a minute. ”

“See you when you get back, bro. ”

“Goodbye. ”

Minho followed Yoon Lee Seol outside, carrying his guitar next to the table. While handing over a sip of beer, I suddenly smiled at the thought that the sky might be raising the atmosphere. The snow won't cancel the flight.

“Come on, Lee Seol. Whether you succeed or fail, your experience with people like Minho will be a good food for your music. ”

“It's snowing! It's winter!”

Yoon Iseol walks the streets murmuring his own songs. Minho, who was following behind her, held Harmonica in her hand in the front pocket of the guitar case for a long time. So I stopped trying to play in line with Yoon Yi Seul's humming.

“Jules, did you know this is your first time? ”

Yoon Lee Seol, who had become a bit sober, turned his back and looked at Minho.

“They say walking with the first eyes never breaks up.... Well, we're not in that relationship. Hehe.”

I was ashamed, and I looked down, and Min-ho stopped, and I saw her not saying anything. ’I came closer.

“What's the matter, brother? Are you cold?”

“Lee Seol.... ”

Minho looked at Harmonica and said he couldn't believe it.

“You're this song. It wasn't for Carol?”

“ ……. ”

Yoon Yi Seol woke up and looked at Minho.

“That's right."

“How... did Sanghan say that? ”

“It's not like that. I'm sorry for making a different arrangement than the original. ”

“No, it's not.”

“... I'm sorry. ”

What is an apology for?

Yoon Lee Seol looked up at the ice that was falling in the black night sky. The ice that touches your cheek melts away.

I just heard an apology and I don't know why I'm crying. Are you drunk? Yoon Yitheul waved his head vigorously.

“Jules, but our song became a title song. I'm fine. I'm happy now. ”

Yoon Lee Seol started 'Winter is coming’. A small concert was held on the way to the parking lot.

[Love Iz Coming/Writing, by Yoon Yi Seol]

(Coughs)

Sometimes, when you get a chance, don't look back. Leave a footstep in his heart.

I will tell you not to meet people to love, but to love someone who you want to love.

Don't miss your chance.

Love is coming, love is coming.

Don't be sad you're not looking at the same place as me.

…….

‘Has this affection changed to its owner? ’

Minho couldn't say anything to the lyrics of Yoon Yi Seul who had been transformed at the same time as holding Harmonica and watched her.

- A man's heart is free. And then finally, if someone confesses, I'll listen quietly until the end. And I'm going to tell you the truth about what's inside me.

I thought it would be okay to hold off talking about the truth a little while longer.

On a day like this, pain doesn't suit you.

* * *

Incheon Port Container Terminal.

The first snow that started falling once did not stop overnight. The In-Cheon customs clearance plan, which was watching the snow fall, opened the iron shaft door to the flash light approaching through the darkness.

It's overwhelming.

A middle-aged man carrying a bag approaches the cage.

“Welcome, sir. ”

“Hey, Chang Sun-na. It's been a long time."

“It's raining, so you're coming right away. I knew exactly what I was doing, and I stood on call. ”

“Well……. ”

The opponent is the president of the school and a savior who has arranged a way to live like this.

“Let's go, brother. ”

Walking in the dark with a middle-aged man, Ko Chang-sun said.

“There are about 1300 unacknowledged shipments in storage in a year. Less than usual. Less smuggling because of the bad economy. Haha.”

A middle-aged man standing at the door of the warehouse turns to Ko Chang-soon.

“How's he doing? ”

“Of course, he's waiting for you to return. ”

“You can do enough of what I know how to do. ”

“But the ability to pick illegal goods in that container field is unmatched. ”

The door to the giant warehouse creaks open.

“I'll check from here. Just give me an hour. ”

“Take your time. It's not like anyone's coming. ”

A middle-aged man disappears into the room, and Chang-sun guards the outside and asks the cigarette.

“Te Secretary. Start checking.”

Kang Yoon-hwan pulled the doll out of his bag and pushed it forward. The light of the laser, visible only to the other person, flashed from the bear's eyes and began scanning the items in the warehouse.

[19th-century artifacts.]

Following the light of the laser that stayed in one place, you opened a wooden chest on the shelf. A half-casted statue appeared among the newspapers.

“It's from Japan. It's not dangerous.”

[15th-century antique art.]

“It's fake, but it's sophisticated. It's gonna cost you a fortune. ”

[17th-century weapon.]

“The day is alive. I say we destroy this. ”

After scouring through the warehouse, Kang Yoon-hwan stood back at the entrance.

“Report.”

[27 cases in total. Twenty-two passes, three hazards. Maybe 2 cases.]

Kang Yoon-hwan, who looked inside the warehouse with wet eyes, muttered.

“It's okay this year. ”

This work has continued as a habit of thinking and years after snow. When did it start? If you ask your assistant, she'll be able to pull your memory out in seconds, but it's not too good a memory, so I stopped thinking here.

Bright, cheerful ideas.

When I saw his stupid face, I took out the picture and the phone in my pocket rang.

“Who is this at dawn? ”

It was him on the screen.

“Come.”

- Dad, did I wake you? I'm on my way out, so I don't have time.

“I'm fine. Why? ”

- I went to Paris for a while. If you have an artifact like the last time, please tell me. Ah-ha-ha!

“Is there such a thing? ”

Well, in that case, Son, I'd like to ask you if you'd like to sell one of the things in your father's safe.

“Never mind, I'm guessing you've been traveling abroad a lot lately, but don't get on a plane if it's shiny. You know, if you make a mistake on a plane, it's international law, right? Then I dug it up from the enemy.... ”

- I won't make that mistake again. I don't get carried away by artifacts. Except for the folding fraud. Speaking of which, Sometimes I think, Father, Doesn't it mean a lot that I'm touching and collecting these things?

Kang Yoon-hwan smiled silently at Minho's voice as he began to speak at the weight.

- What's the greatest thing in life? when everyone had accomplished something that they couldn't do. I'm not just going to experience a part of someone else's life, I'm going to work hard...... Father? You're listening, right? Microphone test. One, two.

“Are you done? ”

- So just dig one.

“I'll think about it when I bring my girlfriend to get married. ”

How old am I?

“Then I'll give you something that your girlfriend likes. As a wedding gift.”

- Really? Let's not get ahead of ourselves...

“I'm hanging up.”

- Father, I love you...

Kang Yoon-hwan took his cell phone and opened the door of the warehouse.

“Are you done? ”

A bandit-looking man at the entrance approaches.

“Yes, Chang-soon, I found three. The old gun with gunpowder in the E-13 section is dangerous if you go down in the dark. Search the F-7, G-32 sections. ”

“Thank you.”

“Come home with me sometime. Let's have a drink.”

“Of course. I'll see you at the end of the year. ”

As dawn passed, far east rose. The large pier, which had to be filled with container crates, had white eyes and feet, turning into a clean space that I didn't know where for a moment.

“The snow stopped, brother. At this time of year, Incheon Harbor is very lively. Right?"

“I see.”

I wish all the problems in the world could be solved so easily. Kang Yoon-hwan walked out in a white space with a footprint.

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object: Bear Ride of Party Planner

effect: The skill of the event craftsman to give warmth to the craftsman.

object: Harmonica of Yun Yi Seol

change effect: I can deeply share the musical sensitivity of a genius singer-songwriter.