Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

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Gu Gun kept looking at the clock while sitting in a coffee shop at the New Otani hotel. Today, the Omega wristwatch in his left hand seems to be wearing off.

“It's past 12: 00, but he's not coming. ”

Guggenho sits motionlessly waiting for Morrie, but she doesn't come.

“I knew you were a foreigner, so you weren't worthy of a patron. It was wrong of me to insist on raising the heads of the most geishas in Japan because I have some nonsense. ”

Gu Gu Gu regretted it.

I felt sorry for the delay of the Korean restaurant president in Shega, Junko, and Akasaka, the fairy horse riders who tried to make the meeting with Guggenho and Morieko.

“What's different about me? Wasn't it the Gangnam thugs I hated the most when I was studying for the 9th grade civil service exams in Noryangjin? ”

Gu Gu only regretted it.

He looked around the hotel coffee shop.

Only people in suits like businessmen sat rarely. A college girl in blue silk brown came in wearing jeans.

“A college student visiting a hotel coffee shop, she must be the daughter of a rich girl. ”

The woman who seemed to be a college student wandered around looking for someone with long hair.

“What a beautiful student. She looks so pretty because she's a rich Japanese girl. ”

The woman laughed as she found the hook.

“Goonie Suwatdemo Gamayma (may I sit here)? ”

I looked closely at the student who came up with a strange idea.

“Ah! Morrie! ”

I didn't recognize him at all, thinking only about Morieco in a kimono, wearing jeans like these and stretching his raw hair.

“Ha-ha!”

The guard motioned to sit in the front chair with his hands.

“Ogurete Sumimasen (sorry I'm late). ”

Morrie Coke sits with a respectful greeting. Morrie smiles slightly as she looks at the Guggenhorn.

“What a pretty face you have. ”

Gu Gun-ho hated the way he became fat in his seat. I looked down, raising my teacup. It seemed to be a little out to the ship.

What the hell am I doing with a 20-year-old kid at 35? “

Guggenho apologized to Morrie Coe.

Gu Gu, with Morrie Coke in front of him, began to write. Gu Gun Ho studied Chinese and Morrie Co grew up in Japanese culture and was good at Korean characters. They began communicating via Hanja.

“Did you have lunch? ”

“Not yet, Madades. ”

This time, Morrie Coke wrote a Hanja on a blank page. When Guggenho knew what it meant, Morrie liked to mimic clapping of hands. Every time I laughed, I could see the Japanese woman's peculiar addition. A slightly concealed bunny made her cuteness shine more brightly.

Guggenho looked at Morrie Co's smiling neck. White skin was dazzling.

Guggenho took Morieco to the hotel's aquarium.

Beefsteak and wine were made.

Morrie was bad at using steak.

“Cut this like this. ”

Gu Gu explained, and sliced the steak.

“Here, try it. ”

The Gu 'un handed me a piece of steak on a fork. Morrie snorts and eats beefsteak. He looked so cute with his big mouth.

Gu Gu Gu came out after lunch and walked to Yoyogi Park.

“Morrie, I'll protect you for life. ”

“Really?"

Gu Gu takes courage and grabs Morrie's hand. Gu Geon Ho worked a lot, and his hands were always soft, even though he had bad skin on his hands.

Cherry blossoms bloomed brightly in Yoyogi Park. Gu Geon Ho, who was walking on the wrist of Maurico, picked a cherry blossom and put it on Maurico's head.

“Wait a minute, Old Sage. ”

Morrie Coke pulls out a small mirror from her bag. I glanced in the mirror at the head of the guan lake flower. “

‘Stop looking, you don't have to look. “

Morieco only sent a smile to see if he understood or didn't understand the Korean language Gugunho spoke. Morrie seems to not know much about society since she was young, just dancing into its origins. Although I did not go to a regular school, I did not ask about it, but rather there was a pure side. I felt like my heart was endlessly good.

Guggenho and Maurieco sat in front of a pond in Yoyogi Park.

“Does your leg hurt? ”

Morrie shakes her head, smiling.

The two began again.

“Morrie, I love you. ”

“I like it too. It's even better when you're a self-involved person. ”

Guggenho grabs Morrie by the shoulder.

“Write down the lyrics of that fairy song you sang last time. ”

Morrie wrote the lyrics. Morrieco sitting on the grass in front of the pond and writing something on white paper looked like a college freshman sitting on campus writing poetry, not like Geisha.

[Ah, for this woman of great age to go to college, why did the God of Destiny make her a dancing geisha in the middle of the night?]

I gave the white paper to the Governor to make sure Morrie wrote all the lyrics.

Gu 'ghan read it. Gu 'ghan also knows Gaddagana and Hiragana in Japanese. I didn't know what it meant, but I knew I could read it.

“Sing it. Just like then.”

Morrie starts singing quietly, looking at the pond. It was a sad tune like her destiny to become a geisha.

“Sadamenomichi and Gadenakumo. Kaorejo Semede... (Though fate never ends, smell its fragrance...)”

Guggenho saw the lyrics written by Morrie Co., and sang along to the song. One day, they were singing a chorus. Morrie Coke begins to clasp the arms of the Sloane Guggenhorn.

“It's raining. Now get up."

Morrie nods.

They left Yoyogi Park and walked towards Shibuya. I bought an umbrella from a roadside store and walked with my arms crossed.

The weather was creepy when it rained. The two bodies naturally became more cohesive. I could hear Morrie's heart beating.

“Cold?"

“I'm fine.”

“Let's go eat something hot. ”

“It's okay. Just walk to Goendori. ”

Goendori had a lot of young people's favorite restaurants.

“Do you come here often? ”

“No, just once. ”

Guggenho entered Goendori's restaurant.

“What do you want to eat? ”

“Orcharcque.“

Orchard was a food that was served with hot green tea and fish on rice.

“Do you want a drink? Now that your clothes are wet, would you like a sake? ”

“No, I love beer. Hayashibiro.”

“Haha, really? Fine. I'll go with you. ”

Gu Gu looked inside the restaurant. It was full of young people because it was a popular restaurant. There seemed to be a lot of young people like Morrie.

I'm sorry, Morrie.

It was hot in the restaurant because it was hot. I thought Gu Gun-ho was good at ordering beer.

Gu Gu took out the blank paper and filled it again. Guggenho told me about his time in the army, and about his time at Mars and Pocheon.

“Standing guard with a rifle like this. ”

Gu Gu explained, drawing a picture. Morrie Coke crooked her chin and was interested in the explanation of the hook.

“Oh, that's a lot of time. 9: 00. Let's go home."

The rain continued to pour.

Gu Gu tried to catch a cab, but he didn't get caught fast. I barely caught a cab after wrestling for a long time.

“Please go to the Hotel New Otani. ”

“Oh, you're soaking wet. ”

The old taxi driver turned the heater on nicely.

I arrived at the hotel.

“Dry your clothes. ”

“Morrie was reluctant. ”

“I'm not going to eat you. Let's go. ”

The hook grins and grabs Morrie's wrist. Maybe it's the booze, but Morrie didn't get along so well.

Guggenho sits Morrie Coke on a chair in his room.

“Aren't you cold? I'll boil you a cup of tea. ”

I pressed the button on the coffee port quickly.

Guggenho raised Morieco and gave him a hot tea.

Guggenho looked at Morieco drinking tea. Morrie Coke's silk brown remains close to her body in the rain. Her hair was wet and her hair was on her face. Guggenho stroked Morrie's hair up. The sound of Morieco's whimpering breath goes straight to the Guggenho. He couldn't take it anymore and hugged Morieco.

“Moeikoi, I love you. I'll protect you for life. ”

Guggenho put his lips on Maurico's red lips. Morrie closes her eyes quietly, not resisting, because of her drinking.

“I'll protect you for life. ”

The hook takes off the worn Morrie Coke's clothes one by one. Finally, on this day, the two of them mixed up their flesh.

Morrie Coke was a virgin.

The white sheets on the bed of the New Otani hotel were dyed red.

It was three or four in the morning, and Morrie was crying when she woke up.

The hook took a towel and wiped Morrie's little face.

“Weeping, silly. I told you I'd protect you. ”

Gu Gu hugs Morrie again and kisses her mouth. I hit it hot for a long time.

It was morning.

You hear Morrie Coke bathing in the bathroom.

Guggenho wears a yukata and hears Morrie's bath. I thought about marrying Morrie Coe forever.

Morrie wipes her face and comes out wearing a yukata.

Morrie smiles, looking at the Guggenho like when she cried.

“It's prettier coming out of the bath. ”

Gu Gun Ho smiled and said.

Gudang also took a bath. I felt lighter after taking a shower.

“Huh? Your room is tidy. ”

The muddled room has been cleaned up. There were crumpled sheets and sheets wrapped like knives.

“You look like a Japanese woman from the Edo era. ”

Guggenho hugged Morrie once again.

Guggenho went down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast with Morieco. The hotel restaurant was a buffet.

Gu Geon Ho sat across from Morrie Co, wearing only a white T-shirt. Morieco quickly got up and brought drink and nephrine to Guggenho.

Thank you.

Morrie smiled brightly as he smiled.

Gu Geon Ho felt like a couple while eating together.

“So this is what couples' happiness looks like. ”

Gu, who should marry this poor bird?

Guggenho drank coffee and walked Morrie Coke out of the hotel lobby. Morrie's hair was thoroughly combed and even lightly cremated. Looking at her dazzling beauty, the people in the lobby glance at her.

“I will pass on your future issues to you through horse racing Segawajunko. This is a business card with my phone. And write down your phone number and address here. ”

Morrie Coke wrote down her phone number and address. The Guggenho kissed Morrie on the note. Seeing this, Morrie smiles, covering her mouth with her hands.

“I'll be in touch. ”

Guggenho waved his hand. Morriecoe turns around and waves his right hand instead of trying to leave the hotel revolving door. Guggenho continued to stand in line and waved to Maurice.

Gu Gun Ho took his bag and called Akasaka's late president on his way to the airport.

“I'm Gugunate. I met Morrie Coe yesterday. Morrie Coke's head. ”

“Oh, really? Congratulations, old man. You're good. ”

“Talk to Segawajunko about her prospects. “

“There's an old saying in my country that if you sell well, you'll get a suit, right? ”

“Haha. Will I ever forget the hard work of the boss? “

“Haha, I'm kidding, and good business. If you get a room with Morrie Coe in the future, you'll have more opportunities to meet her. Beauty is for heroes only. Congratulations again. Hohoho.“

Gu Gu felt like flying on a return plane. I felt like it would all work out.