Chapter 180

Chapter 180

23 – Bombardment has begun (2) 23 – Bombardment has begun (2) 'Do you sleep early because you are tired?'
Sue picked up unconnected cell phones.
I was calling to celebrate the simultaneous success of 'Marketplace' and 'Mustard Bathhouse'. Time is now only in the early evening, but the reconstruction did not receive what was going on.
'If I do not, I'll check my cell phone and call.'
She lifted her hands and started to unravel the blouse button one by one. It was just after he left the office and returned to the office.
Loneliness has been pushed out because I have been taking off my skirt and pulling my stockings all the way down.
(He's grinning)
If I had been together, I would not have been upset that he would strip me off. It was Suhui who laughed at the pleasant memories of the past days when he ran away from the house to avoid reconstruction.
'I do not have any appetite, and I want to have a simple instant this evening.'
After showering, Suehi changed clothes and prepared dinner for her alone. The rebel often nagged so often while nagging so that he should not eat instant.
Taiwan's time is running fast.
I have never been busy the day with the tendency of the singer to invite my own work. I was aware of it, but it was not easy to fix. Today was a particularly difficult day.
The microwave oven stopped.
Kim picked up his pasta, but the cell phone on the sofa trembled.
Soonhee immediately smiled and moved his steps and lost a smile. It was a call from Myung Hun.
'What happened to him suddenly …?
Myeong – hoon was a burden to Su – hee. Especially since he knew what his mind was toward himself, he did not want to be connected.
While hesitating, the vibration continued persevering. Suehi decided to take a cell phone.
"Hello." – Your voice is cramped. Is it my phone?
"It's not like that. I was busy today, so I can not help it. "- Well, then I'm glad.
"What are you calling about?" – Too much, Lee Soo-hee.
Myeong-hoon's low sigh fell down.
– As an old motive, you can walk around once in a while. I do not have any particular job, but I thought about it and contacted me.
“······.” She did not remember what she had to say.
The streets outside the dark window were crowded with Taiwanese youths.
After a while, Myeong-hoon was talking to me.
– I worked hard.
"I know." – You really know?
"I have a story to tell. News has also been published several times. "
It was a story about Myeong-hun, who was in charge of marketing in the United States.
Soohei was able to push me properly without being impeccable enough to admit it.
The New York Times best seller, staying in the top 15 or so, and continuing up to 4, Myeong-hun's ball was big. It was a great savior because of the nature of the work that the Koreans' emotions contain.
– But I did not praise it once.
"You do not have the personality to compliment others.
– Yeah. If it's a compliment, it's different.
"· · · ·.
"Tell me." – Can I go to Taiwan once?
Sui raised his eyes in a circle.
On the other side of the radio, Myeong-hoon's voice rushed in a hurry.
– It's not a burden. It was not long before I returned to Korea. I want to go see you once on your trip.
"I'm busy and I will not see you." – I do not think you're too busy to have a meal.
"No, I might not be able to have a meal together."
Sui swept his bangs and kept on talking coldly.
I wanted to make it clear that I was dating a reconstruction.
But not yet. Reconstruction will be damaged in some way. The woman's instinct was clearly warning him.
"I'm sorry, Myeong-hoon, I have to go out for dinner now."
Sue lied to me because I do not want to continue making calls anymore.
Myeong-hoon gave a sigh of relief, but he replied puzzledly.
– · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · Yes. Let's eat delicious and call again.
"You do your best."
Suehi who stopped the phone looked at the cell phone holding the hand in a glance.
There was still no incoming call.
Within a short time she puffed up her breasts and hit the number of reconstruction. At the end of the beep for a few seconds, this time the radio wave was connected.
– Uh, hello. But I was just about to hang on.
"I just walked one more time. You were not sleeping? "
Sui lay down on the bed and asked.
There was a bright smile on the face like a spring flower. It was the feeling that the fatigue of the day was washed away simply by hearing the voice of reconstruction.
– I live regularly these days. I was making dinner.
"You make dinner? What are you doing? "- Oh, that's what happened today with Dojun.
While rebuilding is saying that.
An unexpected voice came in between the waves.
The voice of a certain woman is obviously 'rebuilding brother'! Come up and see if you can go! "I was shouting.
"Who are you?"
Sui asked him to throw his upper body up.
I'm amazed that your voice can get so cold at once.
On the other side of the radio, rebuilding made a vain response.
– An actress who came out as a high school girl in a mustard bathroom. Don't you know em?
"Why is she cooking there?"
His lips trembled faintly.
Another woman is using the reconstructed house kitchen. Besides his mother and sister, I believe he is the only woman who can cook in the kitchen. It was a hard fact to accept.
– It's about boiling meat and boiling stew. I want to thank you for the mustard bath. I did not want to make it loud because I met outside and invited it home. And I'm with you too.
“······.” She lifted her forehead with one hand.
I did not think the words of reconstruction were a lie.
There was no doubt that he had an impure intention. I know what he is. It was sad now that the situation fell apart.
Hello? How are you?
"I'm listening." – Sooner or later I have to go to Taiwan once. It will be written in your room.
"I will come once a week to say. Yeah … I do not have a mind right now. I'll have dinner tonight and give me a call later. "- All right. You also have dinner and rest. I LOVE YOU."
I hang up the phone and Suehi started wearing her slippers.
I poured all the cold pasta instantly into the sink and then walked on the cardigan to go to the office. It did not seem to be possible to sleep without a beer in a pub on the side of the street.

*** 'Timing once true ….'
Rebuilding laughed bitterly as he put his cell phone in his pocket.
Before I introduced it, the atmosphere of the artist was awakened by the voice of the artist. The decision to go once to Taiwan soon became even more clear.
"Do Jun-ah, go up and have rice."
"Yeah, I'm hungry too."
Three people, from reconstruction to Zoujun, to Yasu, sat around the kitchen table and ate dinner.
The first atmosphere that I did not like was a long time.
The artist has enjoyed conversing with the lively personality of the past.
"Can I really call you Grandpa Dojun?"
"Then rebuilding is only my brother. I'm good to you. When you cast it, you are my opponent. "
"Wow, I must abandon Wangchang Wangchang in advance. Brothers, get one more drink. "
"I'll follow you first. She is also empty. "
Dojun followed the booze and looked at the reconstruction.
Rebuilding what I was thinking was almost silent throughout the meal. I was drinking some shochu for some of the meat.
"Rebuilding brother, what's wrong with you? That? "
“Umm . . . No. Just think for a second. "
Reconstruction out of thought lifted the cup.
Actually, I was thinking about Sui.
I had a cold voice throughout my conversation. I wanted to ride the plane to see him right away.
"We eat roughly and go to the basement of the second car."
Dojun offered both rubbing his hands. I do not know what it was, but it was a consideration for the feeling of rebuilding.
"Mr. Yes, you have not seen the basement yet?"
"Yes, you said there was a pool table?"
"Pool table is the tip of the iceberg. There is a bar available for karaoke machines, darts, pinball and coin entertainment. It's a blemish that these kinds of things go to makgeolli in shochu. "
Having heard it, he saw his eyes gnawing and dying.
Excellent Is that really enough? My brothers, let 's eat quickly and go down. I just went down to the basement and it's so good that I live there all my life? I just got out of my grandmother and it just came out. "
After Dojun, the reconstruction also burst into laughter.
Obviously, the vibrancy of the artisans also affects people around them. It was a reconstruction that seemed to solve a little twisted mind like a rabbit.
The three men who ate the meal started the second car in the basement.
I played while playing games, and I heard the trends of entertainment industry through Dojun 's mouth.
As an actor, a newborn artist, Yasul, has been stuck with two ears all the time and listened to Dojun.
The more the fun, the faster the time went.
It was about 10 o'clock in the night. The fastest person was Dr Joon. Both eyes were fully relaxed and the tongue-twisted pronounciation was difficult to understand.
"Ow, I … I drink only in the liver … 끅."
"Drink soju and makgeolli so drink. It's not a wheat. What's this? "
The reconstruction was a bit too drunk.
It was not crazy because I drank various kinds of alcohol that Jung followed. However, the situation was better than that of Dojun, so he called manager Taebong instead.
Taebong has not been around for a long time.
After he got back to his bed, he went back to the basement. In the sofa with the karaoke machine in front, the marble spoke to the microphone.
"Brother, let's sing our song!"
"Is not it difficult for you, Mr. I think I'll fall right now. "
"Low quality fitness. Come quickly. Let's sing one song. Yeah, sure.
The reconstruction took a cold can of coffee and sat on the couch. She said, moving her ass down and putting her body close to her side.
"Because I'm with my brother, I remember the old days."
Haha
"That's when you want to cover me. Oh, please. I can not even talk about this since I got to go to dojun brother. "
The God, who was joking, stopped suddenly laughing.
I was reminded of what he said.
Rebuilding and the fact that it is left alone.
Now you can ask anything.
"Hey, rebuilding brother."
Four
Prior to linking the question, Professor once swallowed the saliva. I did not know how long this time would last so I was going to ask quickly.
"There was one thing that I was wondering about … is that you are my girlfriend at the premiere?"
"At the premiere? Oh, you're talking about Sonia. "
He laughed laughing at the reconstituted coffee.
"He works for a publisher called Lapbooks. I also have my own Oscar dungeon webtun. I work very well in the same office. "
"Ah, was that something?"
The artist smiled and flushed her face.
She added, sighing relievedly of reconstruction.
"No, it 's cute and pretty, so I keep gazing. But I was with my brother and I was more like a friend. But no. Heit. "
The artisans were not even drinking less. I buried my face in both palms and laid it down. I looked at it and thought that the reconstruction should call a taxi.
After a while. "I want to be able to starvation in the wind."
She said slowly with her head.
The reconstruction nodded like a sympathetic voice.
"I wish I did too. I'm talking about Mr.
"I'm practicing incredibly. If it does, I will never let my brother disappoint me if I can really take care of the turbulent woman. "
"You're doing well, acting. I'm not worried. "
The artist turned his body to the side and raised his legs over the bridge of the reconstruction. As it was in a pub a long time ago. But now the short thigh below the shorts reveals the skin was different.
"It's not his girlfriend, so it's okay with your brother like he used to be?"
"Mr.
There was no break in rebuilding.
Yes, I got up and sat down on the bridge of the reconstruction with my butt. She put her hands behind the neck of the reconstruction and looked at her face gently.
"I have another question."
“······.” "What happens to the woman at the end of the rage? I'm asking about the story after the novel is over. Is that with the guy? "
That's…
I am worried about unexpected questions.
The artist pulled the sweater from the bottom and took off the hula. In front of a sleeveless shirt with both shoulders and breasts visible, the reconstruction lost its place in the snow.
"I'll meet you except when I take a shower."
The pendant of the necklace shone brightly between the fine clavicles.
It was the necklace that I used to buy as a gift. It was a precious thing to the artisans.
"My brother, I never thought of a day. It's not just about it, it's really it. "
The artist dropped his head shyly.
The breath flowing through wet lips was hot. The heart ran like a burst, and the chest was repeatedly swollen to the nose of the reconstruction nose.
Four I'm your brother. Let me know. The woman who comes out of the wind and the wind is with the man? "
The artist whispered like a whisper again.
The lips of the rebuilding, which was hardly closed and had not even been opened, were slowly opening.

23 – Bombardment begins (2) End