Chapter 68

Chapter 68

13 – Real-time popular search query da (1) 13 – Real-time popular search query da (1) 'Fuhuhu, but I'll buy long.'
He laughed as innocently as a child and put his cell phone in his coat pocket. Two feet wearing new shoes led her toward the new corner.
'Oh, I found it.'
Lassle quickly found a 'gust of wind' among many new books. The book also contained the title of 'The Youngest Winner in the 31st Contemporary Young Literature'.
'The picture is great. The real thing is more cute. '
Looking at the profile picture of the rebuilt engraved on the book's wings, he laughed again.
When I looked at my face, I could not stop laughing. Her fingers followed the first chapter.

– I dedicate this book to the person who is called the Darjeeling and her life.

‘……?!’ A single line of sentences carved in the middle of a blank white paper.
Lassle looked at the sentence with his face dazed.
There was no trembling in the eyebrows that had been turned upside down. No matter how I look at it, it was his name.
The inside of the bookstore was crowded with people.
There were a lot of people passing by behind the back of the book with the book. Of these many people, only the time of the throne was stopped.
Ha…
My heart was swollen with the breath I drank. I felt a slight fever in my head, and my whole body felt like a balloon.
Soon my eyes were wet.
Both ends of the lips were rising very slowly.
"I'm sorry, but wait a minute … … "
A guest who wanted to find a book on the side of the corner where the dragon stood was attached a hint. Then, the lascivious Mulle drowned his head and hid himself from the side.
'Assi, decomposition. Just meet. "
He pressed his wet eyes with his fingers and turned to the cash register.
I dared to hold a book in my hand. Ignoring the words of reconstruction that I should not buy it, she bought the book "Guryeongno" and went out to the bookstore.
'It took me 30 minutes to get up?'
There was a small cafe near the station exit to meet with reconstruction. Lathle entered the cafe and ordered coffee as he was waiting to read the book. And I sat down on a table for two, with a chair beside the window.
'Wow, this is all about me from the beginning?'
Lassle was deeply involved in the story from the first sentence. I knew it was a heroine who was made from her own model.
As I read the book, the facial expression of the lizard changed a lot.
She was stiff with surprise, laughing with joy, and flirting with the tip of her nose.
She had become a heroine.
'Could I live like this … … . '
In the passage to the climax, Tarsle thought suddenly.
As I recalled the memories of the strange timing, I came to the idea that I had thought of it on the day I received the necklace for the reconstruction.
Hye-young of the novel was inexorably enduring the mass winds of the world. I did not read it until the end, but anyway, I was holding myself firmly by force.
Lars laughed bitterly.
Like Hyeyoung, I did not have the confidence to follow my dreams. I thought about it until now and the contents of the book did not come into sight immediately. I also began to feel the burden of my relationship with reconstruction.
'I do not fit with me.'
The fact was that I felt dimly from the beginning.
He is a man of a world entirely different from himself.
Every time I think of it, I have been consciously avoided.
What did you expect to see to rebuild.
Do you like nature?
Because he's a good listener?
Because it's a good writer?
There was no answer that came out even if I asked myself. The sigh, which flows as much as a heart that can not be grasped, was severely disturbed.
Drink!
The cell phone placed on the table rocked.
It was a call from reconstruction.
Lathle awoke his throat with his cock and received a telephone call.
"Yes, I am a writer." – Mr. Darcy. I'm sorry but I can not go now. I think his father was in a car accident.
"Yes? Traffic accident ?! "
The voice of the surprised lyse rose sharply.
The gaze of the guests in various places of the cafe was pointed at her at once.
"Uh, how did you do that? How badly did he hurt you? "- It's a fracture. I got a phone call from my sister and my sister is on her way now. My mother can not connect her cell phone. I'm sorry to call you late. I do not have a … … !
The mistress realized that it was over 30 minutes ago.
But that did not matter. She was speaking as if her reconstruction was in front of her, shaking her head like she did.
"Do not mind me, brother. Are you driving now? Be careful not to step on your head. Okay? "- Okay. I'll call you back later.
"Come on, be careful of the real driving. Do not worry too much because your father will be fine. "- Thank you. I'll talk to you later.
The phone was disconnected.
Tassle put his hands together and closed his eyes with his pods. There is no religion, but it was her only prayer that conveyed her sincerity.

*** "Stop it. People have died! "
The stone stood out with a grim facial expression.
I was just laying down on the bed in the inside of the five-person room after completing Gibbs.
The princess, Jainin, and reconstruction stood beside the bed. The two ladies were crying for a while and were still snooping with their swollen eyes.
"Oh yeah, stop it. Rebuilding Oh, go home with your mom and sister. Come
The reconstruction looked down on the stone stone instead of the answer. The left wrist and the right heel were fractured, and the whole body was covered with large and small scratches.
It was a traffic accident in an apartment complex where stone works as a security guard. The residents who had been backing up were not able to see the stone that they were collecting the recyclable materials, and they were putting them in.
Rebuilding seemed to tear my heart out of self-defense.
I wish I had pushed him strongly to quit his job.
If it did, it would not have happened today. The stone accident seemed to me to feel like a responsibility.
"Stop it now."
The stone who was nagging his wife and daughter turned to the reconstruction. The rebuilding continued with the head resting on the head.
"Do not go out in the future. I'll ask you. "
Stone closed his mouth and closed his eyes.
The reconstruction stood up and waited for an answer.
However, no matter how long the time has passed, the grain of the stone and the snow did not show any signs of opening.
At last, reconstruction revolves around a short sigh.
"Where?"
"Get your father's clothes."
"Come with me. I need to get this thing. Mom, I'll go home with the reconstruction. "
Reconstruction and Jaein left the room.
By the time the small footsteps were no longer heard, the lord sat in a chair next to the bed.
"I know you do not sleep."
“…….” "Give me your son. How sick do you feel? Why is it always so blunt? "
"Do not let me talk because you're sleeping now."
"How much would it be if I had to stop work when the rebuilder told me to quit? You are doing well in rebuilding. How many awards have you already received and how well do you write? Your son can now search the internet. Are not you proud? Do not you like the author's son? "
After repeated questioning, the ritual rose from his seat. I was not expecting an answer because I was a husband who did not show up in the first place.
It was then.
"It's not like that."
The singer stopped to go to see the nurse and looked around.
The stone still had a slow, long deep breathing with both eyes closed. Soon after, his trembling voice broke into the cracks of the bourbon lips.
"I do not want to see rebuilding as hard as it is to write. I do not sleep for three whole days, I do not eat rice. Like a crazy person, I think about myself and cry and laugh. No matter how screaming, I do not listen. I made dozens and hundreds of nonsense to take care of myself. But it's no use. "
Honey
The prince returned to his chair with his pale face and sat down.
The stone swallowed the spit once, and continued to speak in a barren voice.
"Gageko went to the door with my objection. It's like a bad guy. It was summer that year. I did not even get out of my room during the vacation when my face was yellow because I was writing a good novel. "
The singer nodded silently. She was also clearly remembering the scenery.
"One day, I could not sleep because I was so sick of heart. So I went to the bathroom and woke up and rebuilt the room. Do you know what I saw then? The nose is in the nostrils of the nose is pouring gurgling, but the line is not even knowing that he was beating the keyboard. "
“……?!” "As an abbey, that moment was sparkling. If this crazy thing is the work of the writer, I will never let it go. It is good for me to write good works and make a lot of people happy even if I do not have one. "
The face of the stone was distorted by bitterness.
A wrinkled man clung to his hand above his hand.
"I rebuilt that day. I could not bear it without hitting it because it was upside down. I feel sick every day when rebuilding thinks of him. He's gonna spend his life like that. Yesterday, too. I would have done it if I had not been in an accident today. "
The princess buried his wet face in the chest of the stone.
The stone gently stroked his wife 's hair, lifting her unhurt hand. It was filled with years of lustrous texture.

*** Sunday's Bandi and Rooney headquarters was crowded with numerous guests.
At the end of the corridor, not far from the entrance, there was a special place that existed only today. It was the commemorative signing of the publication of the Ha Jae-young artist who won the Hyundai Young Literary Award.
'Huh, I'm nervous.'
The reconstruction was finally checking the condition in front of the bathroom sink. The outfit was a clean beige sweater and jeans. I chose this dress because I wanted to be seen as a little comfortable impression to the readers.
'I do not think one of them will not come.'
As soon as I thought about it, Jung Jin came into the bathroom.
"Hey, it's time to start. How long will you be doing that? "
"Not one of you did not come."
"What do you mean suddenly, that?"
"No, let's go."
Rebuilding came out of the toilet with JinJin.
Jeong Jin was together with me.
I was very thankful to my friend who was willing to spend his holiday.
"No problem, sir?"
A woman in her 40s who was standing by at the autograph session laughed and asked the reconstruction. It was Seo Kyung who was the representative of the contemporary youth literature prize. It was the first time to see it myself.
Yes, it's OK
"Sit. We will be broadcasting soon. "
"Rebuilding, I'll be there."
"Oh yeah… … "
Reconstruction seated itself in a single signboard chair. People who were passing by were throwing their eyes at the same time. Rebuilding was so hard that it was hard for me to keep my head down.
"there… … You are the artist of Pungchun Yu? "
I was hurried to hear the reconstruction that I had snatched on the floor pretending to look for something. A young man who seemed to be a college student stood in a shy expression.
"Alas, yes. Yes."
Excuse me I was wondering if you could sign here too. "
It was the first book of the "Pezelon's Wizards" that the young man made. The reconstruction nodded with a smile.
"Of course. Come here. "
"Oh, thank you very much. I was not expecting anything because I thought it would be a bad wind. "
"No, this is a novel I wrote. What's your name?"
"Ah yes. That's Parkju-sik. "
He rebuilt his book in front of his book.
I have been practicing for a long time.
It is a thankful reader who came to me for the first time even before the announcement. Though it was not "windbreak", it did not matter to reconstruction at all.
"Here you go."
Gomapseumnida Artist, I'll take care of it in the future. Please suffer. "
"Yes, good bye."

*** The young man who turned to the sign was smiling and smiling.
He took out his cell phone and unfolded his book and photographed the sign of reconstruction. Then, he immediately connected to his Twitter and posted with his photographs.

– ㅋㅋ ㅋㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ I was signed by Pungchun Yu at the headquarters of Bandi & Rooney. I have to go and get the Wizard of the Rebellious Wandering of the Wandering Phezelon ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ Not much time to post the article.
At the same time, it received a lot of users' Retwitt and started spreading to various social networks.
I was worried that rebuilding without knowing such fact would be disgraced because readers did not come anymore.

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