Chapter 215

Chapter 215

25 – Do not laugh (4) 25 – Do not laugh (4) "Now Rica is not around."
"Yes, it's amazing …"
Yuna replied happily and happily. As she rubbed her nipple in her chest, her eyes warmed.
"Come and have a cup of coffee. Tell me slowly what happened. "
Yuna, sitting on the sofa, slowly threw a coffee and stirred her heart. The reconstruction sitting opposite did not prompt. I waited for Yuna's mouth to open as I stumbled across a book I read quietly.
"… I have come to meet Bora."
When I drank coffee halfway, Yuna pulled the horse out.
Reconstruction lifted his head.
Rika, sitting on his knees, jumped up and moved on to Yuna.
"I do not know how to tell you from where ……… I see you at ICU Enter. I was a hyper-soda practitioner when I just came up … "
The warmth of Rica gave me a sense of stability.
Yuna began to calmly shuffle the story she had in her comforting heart.
"When I looked at the house, it was connected to my life. Time is short with practice, but money is urgent, and Alba has to worry about it while Bora has lent money. Thank you very much. Until then, I was so thankful and good. "
Yuna's mouth came out of the story that the family, the teammate and the manager did not do.
Rebuilding occasionally whispered and quietly listened to her story.
Throughout the long story, his expression did not reveal any special feelings.
"… and now I was talking about the picture of the old man I used to have with him."
Then Yuna finished talking and grabbed the mug. The coffee that stewed was cold and cold.
"Photo ………."
Reconstruction mutually mumbled.
Yuna seemed to linger, and he saw a hint of hint.
"Do not get me wrong. It's not just those strange pictures, it's just plain … "
"I did not misunderstand."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I am also a habit to play alone. "
Yuna blushed and dropped her head.
The reconstruction was standing up with a smiling face.
"I'm going now."
Rebuilding said the empty mug in both hands.
"Just do what you've been doing. I think it 's not a big deal because it' s time sensitive. Do you think it was wrong to have a relationship with him? "
"No, it is not."
"Maybe that's what happened. I do not even have to be an entertainer and go out on my own, but if it's something I can not do, it's not at all. "
"Thank you, teacher …"
Yuna slightly grinned at the tip of his nose.
It is not easy to feel like this until I have just poured in.
Looking back, I was surely desperate for my debut. I could not get past any small work.
'I think I was really good to see you today, Rica.'
I looked down at Yunaga Rika and talked to her. Rika looked at her with her head crouched as if she knew.
The glittering eyes were as deep as sucked.

About half an hour later Yuna greeted her and stood up.
Her face was rebuilt in a taxi, and her relaxed smile was relaxing.
"Thank you very much today, sir. I am so sorry for taking precious time. "
"What are you saying? Go watch and see you in a few days. "
The taxi carrying Yuna moved away in an instant.
The face of the reconstruction turned toward the house was stiff.
Because it was in front of Yuna, I was pretending to be pretty but it was not.
From the time I heard the story of Bora, my stomach was hot like fire.
"Rica."
Cat communication
"It's really scary to say that people are evil."
Reconstruction climbed up to the second floor study room with Rica in her chest. And I began to write on the laptop.
The next short story to be included in the 'Marketplace' is the main character, who is different from the outside. It was the model of Yang Bum Diet which was learned from the library lecture.
'The mayor who is starting to go to the market to attract public attention. The market people are just a reaction to the soul-free activities that stop by the assortment …. '
Rebuilding has been agonizing over a large plot.
Unlike reality, I wanted to give hope to the novel.
The Mayor who faced reality that was totally different from the statistics needed an opportunity to change humanly.
'Why does not it come up like this?'
Is it because of the story I heard from Yuna?
I could not concentrate.
I have repeated a few times to erase all the articles I have written. Eventually, the reconstruction pulled a long sigh and folded his head back long.
"Man's evil."
The reconstruction muttered, staring blankly in the air.
In fact, I felt myself.
After returning Yuna, some of his faces did not leave his mind.
He is the president of Haitai Media and the president of Ma Jung-gu, Oh Myung-hun, who has not seen him since his college days, Oh Han-moo's arrogant director U Jae-hoon.
I thought that it was a matter of concern and I tried to force it down, but the more I thought about it, the deeper it got.
I could not write a 'marketplace' short because of the presence of those who filled my head.
"Man's evil … malice … malice …"
With the gaze fixed to the ceiling, the reconstruction muttered silently repeatedly.
I was decorating the two puppets that were clear of the white wallpaper. It seemed like a ghost.
Cat communication
Rica stood on her hind foot and scratched the chest of the reconstruction.
Rebuilding slowly glanced up.
I saw two eyes of Rika wobbling.
I laughed at the reconstruction to the look that seemed to worry.
That moment.
“······?!” One thought passed through both temples like lightning.
The reconstruction's two hands followed the thought. I started to hit the batter like a lightning bolt on the keyboard.
'This is all of this …'
Tadashi! Tadak!
Get a ride! Tadak!
Ten fingers pouring out like a heavy shower of midsummer spewed innumerable words.
As a myriad of words came together as a sentence, there was only one evil form in the world.
I did not know what I was using while typing.
Certainly not a novel.
It was not a composition for writing a novel. Just rebuilding was pouring all the evil they knew into the word screen.
Reconstruction has forgotten the passage of time and wrote.
Ricardo did not interfere with him who started to get involved.
I had to move from the reconstruction knee to the end of the table.
The winter's year was soon lost.
A study without a light turned to darkness.
In the darkness of both sides, the bluish monitor and Rika's two eyes were glowing.
But the reconstruction did not stop.
With ten fingers pounding the keyboard without hesitation, evil spilled out without end.
Malice to survive in modern society, evil to make oneself stand out, malice born of hatred from oneself and other standards, malice without any reason ….
It was really different.
Pot!
Without hesitation, the interior of the den is bright like daylight.
I pressed the light switch and I could not keep my mouth shut at the threshold.
The rebuilt seat, with its curved back, was still beating the batter. I did not even know that Su-hee came back from work and was standing behind her back.
"What are you doing so hard with the fire off?"
"When did you come?"
"I do not really have a problem. I do not know if thieves come in. "
Suhee laughed as if it was absurd, dropped his bag, and stood there. She grabbed the reconstruction from the back and threw her eye on the monitor.
"What are you writing? Marketplace? "
"No, it is not …"
Reconstruction clung to the end, lifting one hand and putting it in the hands of the hero. The world 's favorite fragrance of body odor is still thrilling.
It was a feeling that the fatigue was getting clean at a moment.
"What, it's a little strange to look at this?"
Sui stretched out his hand with his frowning eyes. As she scrolled up and looked at her from the beginning, her expression solidified.
"Ha, Rebuilder, what the hell are you doing?"
"Well … I do not know what to explain ………"
Reconstruction was a slow speech, organizing thoughts.
"Should I say that I have gathered the malice of people I have felt in my life so far?"
"Suddenly why is this ………."
"I do not know either. As you said, I was really just about to write. I have a human being who is so maligned that I think that there is no worse person in the world than this. "
Suddenly Sui realized that the backbone of reconstruction was wet with sweat.
Sui 's hand entered the shirt and stroked the rebound skin.
She could not even make a wry smile, feeling her muscles swollen with her fingertips.
"I want you to fall asleep again."
"It's something like this."
"I do not speak if it is good. I'm not good at mental health if I am overly immersed in writing this dull article. "
Rebuilding laughed and stretched out two hands over the keyboard.
Suehi pushes her hand. Then he sat on the knee of the reconstruction and sat on his butt.
"Is this what I do?"
"Well, I do not know that.
Rebuilding stumbled across the head of the burden and laid his hands on the thigh of Sui. When his hand came into the skirt, Sukhee was ticklish and touched.
"If you are evil, you can accept it at any time."
"Stop watching the monitor screen now and look at my face."
"I'm watching. I just need to save it. "
"Do not even save."
"Wow, evil."
Suhee kissed the reconstruction.
The two fell on the floor. Rica, who got up silently, was out of the office.

*** The speculation of rebuilding was right.
Time has passed and the New Year has come, but nothing has happened to Yuna.
He was silent and did not say anything. Rumors with the sexist were not found anywhere on the Internet.
Yuna appeared constantly in the program of reconstruction. Recognition has increased day by day and as a member of hyper soda, we have increased our activity greatly.
It was a busy day that she could not rest easily for a day but she was very happy.
One cold day in January.
It was the day when the internet came out with an article about the drama 'Summer of 20 years' that exceeded the audience rating 30%. At the Bucheon Writers Office, where the heating is running warmly, laughter did not stop.
"You are finally married. Envy. "
Hyungyeong, who muttered with his eyes, was a twisted expression.
Minho and Eunyou had announced marriage news in front of the authors.
The bar asked his eyes with twinkles.
"Congratulations. Where do you go on your honeymoon? "
"Ah, um … I am going to Guam for 4 days and 3 nights."
"You are very good. I've never been to a foreign country yet. "
"This is my first time. I've been to Japan a few times. "
Minho and Eunyou looked at each other and laughed.
Both hands caught each other still did not know how to fall.
"In fact, there was a cost problem, and I did not finish the deadline, so I was going to skip the honeymoon. But what did she say? "
"I think so. It's only once in a lifetime. If you have not seen the honeymoon on the internet, it would be great if you did not like it.
"I wanna get married to you."
"Hei, right. I honestly want to meet a good man and get married soon. I want to have a good loneliness and a child. "
Bong said with a cute smile that he was innocent.
Then Hyungyeong sat next to him consciously, lifted his hand, and touched his disheartened head.
Eunyoung was talking to me like he was talking.
"I do not know how to repay the artist."
"What do you mean by that?"
"The honeymoon. Ha is the artist who sends it. It is a wedding gift. "
"Oh, really ?!"
"Hey, it's Jang Eun-young. Ha said that this is a secret … "
"Well, I can not keep a secret like this."
Right then.
A beep sounded to enter the password.
Soon as the front door opened, reconstruction appeared in his arms. The gathered writers got together and welcomed him.
"You're here, Ha."
"What were you talking about?"
"We were talking about getting married."
"Haha, I looked at both of you, I thought I would have something."
Rebuilding dropped Rica down and headed to the kitchen.
Minho ran to the floor and pushed the reconstruction to the side.
"I have a new coffee. This is very tasty and I'll have a glass of it. "
"No, I'll ride it myself."
"Just sit down."
Minho pushed the reconstruction and handed a handmade coffee to the reconstruction.
I was enjoying the fragrant flavor and the reconstruction was a sip of sip, and I opened my eyes in a circle.
"Good fragrance and good taste."
"right?"
"Yes, I do not know the taste of coffee, but it is good anyway. Today I would like to drink a special coffee and write well. "
"If my coffee is helpful, I will come in as soon as I get out of the office."
"I just told you."
Minh, who sat down with the reconstruction, lowered his voice and whispered.
"Thank you very much, Ha."
"I know what you're talking about, so stop now."
"Thanks to him, I got married and got a full house. I will also pay you your honeymoon soon … If he was not a writer, he would have started with rent in a noisy market place. "
"How many times have I told you that you will not be in a hurry?"
Rebuilding caused the body to feel burdensome.
It was when he sat in front of his laptop.
I am thinking what I should use first today.
A little while ago, Minho's words sounded in my ear again.
– If it were not for the artist, I would have started with a monthly rent in a noisy market place.
'Oh yeah······!'
The reconstruction jerked his fingers through his elasticity. This is why communication is important. I met Minho today because I got to work in the office, and I gained valuable jewelry.
'It is not because of work but because I am forced to come into the market and live a newly married couple. What about the story of a young couple who started to live in a loud, old marketplace because the tax is cheap?
Whew… Get a ride! Tadak!
The story of a newlywed couple to be included in 'Marketplace' began to form.
Two separate stories, divided into male and female, filled the word program.
Rebuilding in the stream of water flowing smoothly did not stop laughing.
'I think it might be good to finish with this.'
It seemed to be possible to finish writing "Marketplace" by adding three short stories to the Mayor and newlyweds.
The following remarks were about the "The Breath" American version of the manuscript, and the malignantness of the human form, which is still ambiguous.
'This essay about the malice is correct, but the novel is correct.
Drink!
My cell phone rang and I got a call.
Rebuilding stopped the batting hand and picked up the cell phone and took it to my ear.
"Hello," – Mr. Ha, this is a stunner. I just wanted to give you a call.
Four
The reconstruction was strange, and I had a headache. Seungbeom who is going to Japan in the entertainment coverage thing suddenly called to say that there is something to say.

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