Chapter 175

Chapter 175

22 – Let's meet at home (7) 22 – Let's meet at home (7) 'It looks like you have drunk …'
The smell of gigantic liquor came out from the man who was pissing.
I did not think I was going to cause my body to fall.
I was just crying out loud and never ending.
Reconstruction did not touch the man.
I stood a little far away and waited silently for the crying to stop.
A breezy autumn wind ran through the tip of his nose. The sky I looked up looked cloudy.
Over time, the fallen man stopped trembling.
Rebuilding approached him carefully and knelt at his waist.
"Have you been a little calm now?"
Kyu
"Hey, teacher?"
"It's big … big …"
The reconstruction has lost a word of amazement.
The man was hung up on him.
After looking around with a perplexed eye, reconstruction came down alone, leaving the man there.
After a while. Rebuilding again came down to the mountains with the man on his back.
A car that was not turned off was waiting for the car. He put a man in the car and he came home.
Hoo …
The reconstruction lay down a man in one of the guest rooms and checked the condition.
There was no scarring except for a slight abrasion on the neck and cuffs.
After disinfecting the wound, applying ointment and then turning around.
The man's purse seemed to pop out of his pocket.
The reconstruction looked at the face of the man who was deeply asleep and pulled out his wallet lightly.
'Resolution …?
I finally got the name of the man.
Rebuilding folded my wallet and put it back in my pocket and quietly exited the room.
'It's the name I've heard before …'
It was the first idea that I might be a writer.
The reconstruction took out the cell phone and searched by the name of the resolution.
In front of the result that appeared on the screen, he opened his mouth half.
As expected, he was a writer who wrote a series of four literary literary novels.
'My recent work is already seven years ago. Do not you write these days? '
Among the works of four works, the title of "Looking for a way" was remarkable.
Rebuilding reminded me of a novel I had read in the past, and it was a remarkable expression.
Is not it the work written by the son of a great senior? The fact that there was such a point of contact from a long time ago was curious.
Drink!
His cell phone rang and his name came up on the screen.
Rebuilding was just picked up by pulling the icon.
"Yes, Mr. Sommy." – Ha. Your voice has improved a lot. You recovered?
"Thanks. I sleep well, eat porridge, eat pills, and it gets better. "- How awkward you are. Take it easy, sir.
"I do not feel like a star anymore. I was sorry to have pushed you.
– Anyway, great. Write that vast manuscript again in less than two days. I felt it when I helped edit my work in the past. I often hear that your ability seems to be out of human realm.
Rebuilding laughed at Sommy's heart to encourage her aura.
He sat down on the sofa in the living room, and he changed the subject and asked.
"Rika and I have good withdrawal?" – Yes, I'm doing well. The office is much wider than it used to be. Rica is still sitting on my lap.
"I feel betrayed, Rica. Sommy picks you up. "- Oh, really? No snapping? Rika, did you hear the artist? Are you living with your sister now?
I talked and laughed when Sommy laughed. At the end of laughter, she continued to speak.
– But you, Ha. I'm asking for this.
"What is it?" – Lee Yeon-woo, what's wrong? You are almost out of office for just a few days. Even if you come in, your face is stiff.
“Right. This child does not write a new work again. Especially when I heard a strange stain · · ·. "
Suddenly rebuilding was overtaken by one thing in thought. That's why I seemed to know at first glance why I was busy.
"Sommy, I'll talk to you later. I'll have to talk to him. "- Yes, Ha. Then I'll quit.
As soon as the reconstruction ended the phone call with SOMI, he pressed the number of the sister.
Only a tedious beep continued. It was different from the usual phone call in a few seconds.
– Yes, brother. Hello?
It was not until just before turning to the automatic guide sound that the caller received the call.
The voice urged somewhere and made the restoration uneasy.
"Where are you now?" – Me?
"Then there is someone who is not you now. Where are you doing? "- Well, what are you doing. I went out for a while to write about the idea of ​​writing.
"Do not lie. Soomie is worried that you've been on the low side ever lately? What's going on? "- No, nothing. Jung 's worrying again. I'm really just taking a walk.
The reconstruction was somewhat unsettled. I felt like I was making vigorous voices more than I needed.
"Yes, sir." – Yes, sir. "This is just to say … your brother is really okay." – ….
"Can you hear me? You ask. "- De, I heard. I'm listening, brother. "Do not take the accident." – I have an accident. It's not really like that. You are worried about your strange.
He repeatedly protested in tones.
The reconstruction that relieved me a little was laughed and let go.
"Yes, be careful and let's go tomorrow.
– Yes, brother. You are good at your body and sleep well today.
The reconstruction that ended the phone went up to the study room on the second floor.
A long time ago, he pulled out a book.
It was 'looking for a way' written by Sangdo. It was one of the many books I had purchased as it got better.
'I wrote well … ····.'
When I first read the book, I came to the impression of the time I read it.
It was the story of a man who had isolated himself from the world by his wife's death.
It was the work that portrayed the meaning of life and death through the inside of the man who was on the road alone.
Even though the exaggerated and unmotivated, plain style was read again, it came to the heart of reconstruction.
The reconstruction came down to the living room on the first floor and read the book calmly. After reading it, I laid it on the sofa and put my eyes on it.
And at any moment, I opened my eyes to the sound that stimulates my eardrum.
"Ah … did you get up?"
The reconstruction prompted him to sit up and sit up.
The blindfolded face was poking his head through open doors.
"You got up earlier than you thought."
"Oh, yes … Who are you?"
"Do not you remember anything?"
"I do not remember, but …"
The sundeck sank both eyes. This is because the act of shame and regret has revived.
The reconstruction came to him slowly.
"Can not you see me? I've never done it before. "
"We've never met …?"
The top was surprised and lifted up.
The reconstruction sprinkled a light sigh to the floor and nodded his head.
"A few years ago I visited my father's belongings. I picked it up at the grave.
Ah…
The top opened wide and opened his eyes. He looked stunned and for a long time looked into the face of the reconstruction and he dropped his head again.
"I was sorry then."
Sangdo was applauded with a moaning voice.
"I came to you with a good heart……
"I am okay. Forget about that. "
Static wraps the two.
Turning around to have a cup of coffee, Sangdo opened his mouth behind the back of the reconstruction.
"Did you keep taking care of my father's grave?"
"Ah yes······."
"Why on earth …?"
"Should I say that the thing that brought my father 's souvenir was a relationship. I am also a writer, so I feel like I have to go. "
"An article? Are you a writer? "
Reconstruction fixes the clothes and bends the waist 90 degrees.
When I received a sudden and gracious greetings, I was perplexed.
"Why are you doing this suddenly?"
"It is called reconstruction. Your introduction to your seniors was late. "
"What is that …?"
The reconstruction picked up the 'find the way' that had been put on the couch. As soon as I saw the cover of my novel, the top was frozen in place.
"I've already been in my library. I read it a long time ago and bought it a few years ago because it was so good. "
The cheekbones of the sunshine shuddered. The emotions of emotion were rising on both eyes.
"Drop it."
Four
"It's not a book, it's dirty."
I talked so hard and I turned around. When he saw him trying to put on his shoes, the reconstruction was approaching urgently.
"Where are you going?"
"We have to go back. I apologize for the inconvenience. "
Reconstruction blocked the front of the sun.
There were many stories I wanted to hear, but that was a later problem.
I could not let go of the person who tried suicide like this.
"I'll have dinner with you, sir."
"I do not think so."
Sangdo has overcome reconstruction.
He rebuilt his voice on his back, getting smaller by a step.
"You liked your father, did not you? Is it right to go the way you wanted? "
“······!” "If not, I'll have a bowl of rice for dinner with me."
The statue stopped in the middle of the garden. The question of reconstruction was shackled and his two feet were tied. The raindrops began to drip from the cloudy sky.

Hello?
"It's me, me …. Won delay …. "
She said in a louder voice that she used to clutching her hat. The five fingers holding the cell phone were shaking in jeopardy.
you are crazy Who would you like to call?
"There is no reply to the message, too. I have not heard anything about ICU Enter when I can go in. "
In reply, Delay snooping trends outside the alley.
I saw the one-room building where I live.
I have not been able to go home after the incident. Until today, I was going to a motel or a steam room.
– What are you talking about, now?
Four
The delay's chest fell down.
On the other side of the radio, I was sighing as if there was no companion.
I can not tell you anything on the phone.
"Yes … Yes. I understand what you mean. "- I'll call you later. And when you call back, you die.
Bold!
The phone was disconnected at the end of the voice.
The delay dropped the hand holding the cell phone down.
Even though my chest was a stone, it was as heavy as a string. I was getting more and more nervous.
Maybe I was deceived and used only for the wrong use.
'First, you have to get your cards and clothes.
The delay rewrote the cap and raised the mask to the nose. Then he moved carefully and swiftly toward his studio building.
It is time to try to enter the password at the entrance.
Pardon me, please. Won-delay, right? "
“······?!” The delay was terrific and I looked around.
A good man stood in front of me. It was my first face to see.
"Who, who, who are you …?"
"Ha do you know the rebuilder? I've come to ask you about it. "
Unlike the polite tone, the man's eyes were filled with hostility.
The delay itself was able to grasp at first glance that he was despising himself. For what purpose you came.
"Well, I do not know anything."
"I have not asked, but what do you do not know?"
"Go, go. I have nothing to say. "
Delay has pressed the password.
The man quickly stood in front of her trying to get into the open door.
"Assistant writer Why did you quit suddenly?"
"You …! You do not know! "
"I deleted the author of the reconstructive writer, right?"
"Oh, it is not! What the hell are you talking about ?! Stay out! "
The man stretched out his hand to the narrow corridor and did not move away. The delay that I could not find a break was irritating and I bite my lips. Then suddenly turned and started to run.
Oh. There! "
The man ran after the delay like a flicker.
The delay was awkward and he ran all his power, but the man was overwhelmingly quick.
The delay just before being caught almost now found three police officers patrolling the alley.
"Sa, help me! It's a shame! "
"What is it ?!"
Three police officers immediately ran to catch the man promptly.
The man with his arms caught a twisted face and twisted his whole body.
"I did not take my finger once, but what is it? Hey, Police Officer. Let me just wait a minute. It's not like that, but I'm asking her some questions, is not it? Hey, Mr. Won! "
The delay was shaking and trying to run away again. Another police officer stood in front of her.
"Why, why? That guy was hit. I will send it. "
"You should go with me."
The man and the delay went to the police box side by side.
The delay did not fully respond to inquiries as it was tight. On the other hand, the excited man had a lot of words to say.
"Just as I told you. What? She's guilty of sinning because she's got my foot down. Wow, real! When I live, I get a mistake and I come to the police box. "
The man then raised his voice by watching the delay.
"Are you a writer? Do you think you deserve to be called a writer by deleting the precious strings of the others and splashing the garbage? If you have a conscience, please open that gut! "
"Ah, please be quiet!"
That moment.
The door of the police box opened wide from behind.
The man, who looked forward to seeing Minho coming, looked as if he had stood firm.
The person who came in with a cold face seemed to be rebuilding, not Minho.
"Ashes, rebuilding mold …"
The man who stuttered was a different man.
I was afraid of the reconstruction, so I called my office colleagues and I never told them.
"Bro, I'm sorry, but this is what happened …."
The eyes of reconstruction escaped from the martial arts and moved to Dela.
The delay looked down at the instep and he was only striking up and down.
Feeling her footsteps coming close to her, she was terrified and closed her eyes.

22 – Meet at home (7) End