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    While Moon Jeong-woo was out of the house for a moment, Jeong Ye-eun and Choi Do-hyeon also decided to take a short break.

    ‘It will be important from now on.’

    It is no exaggeration to say that Jeong Ye-eun’s heart was more inclined toward him than Moon Jung-woo.

    From now on, you shouldn’t give her too much affection, and you shouldn’t leave her lonely either.

    If you reveal to the world that you are dating her and that you are affectionate towards each other, it will seriously hinder your connection with other heroines.

    When they fall for me, when they can’t let me go even if there’s another woman.

    It would be right to continue by then.

    Until then… let’s have a relationship.

    Although they didn’t climb the stairs to the lovers’ level, they created an itchy atmosphere between them.

    Choi Do-hyeon thought so.

    Meanwhile, Jeong Ye-eun was delighted.

    It would have been even better if she had been in third place, if not first place, and was able to grant his wish, but since Moon Jeong-woo was always following her around, there was no time for them to be alone together.

    Now could only be a good time.

    “Hey, Dohyun…”

    “Huh?”

    “Would you like me to read your palm?”

    “Palm….?”

    “Yes! Last time, I learned it on the Internet…”

    Her intentions were very obvious.

    The purpose was never purely to read someone else’s palm.

    Her face was turning red as she said those words, but who would believe that her intentions were pure?

    Choi Do-hyeon let out a sigh of laughter.

    It was such a cute purpose.

    A clichéd tactic born out of fresh love.

    He was willing to give in to it.

    Choi Do-hyun could not help but be happy that their hands were intertwined.

    “Now, here.”

    “Yes!”

    He held out his right hand, and Jeong Ye-eun held his hand with both hands.

    Choi Do-hyun’s large, warm hands touched Jeong Ye-eun’s skin.

    Jeong Ye-eun’s white and beautiful hand touched the back of Choi Do-hyeon’s hand.

    “Um, so…”

    Jeong Ye-eun looked at his hands for a long time.

    While he quietly gave his hand, she satisfied her selfish desires to her heart’s content.

    She freely answered her questions about men’s hands, which are different from her own.

    Maybe it was because I was exercising, but there were some rough parts.

    Overall, it was larger than his hand and slightly darker in color.

    The fingers were thick and the palm was wide.

    I tried holding Moon Jeong-woo’s hand, which was biologically male, but it was different.

    In fact, I couldn’t feel any difference between his hands and hers.

    Now, if we look at Choi Do-hyun’s hand in her hand…

    ‘These are boy’s hands…’

    A thought occurred to me automatically.

    ‘Hehehe….’

    Gradually her ears began to turn red.

    When Choi Do-hyun showed no reaction, her touches began to become bolder.

    An act that has nothing to do with palmistry. For example, pressing the back of his hand or massaging the flesh on the palm below the little finger.

    Choi Do-hyeon enjoyed those touches and found her cute.

    Her head was bowed low, her hair falling down, and although her expression could not be seen, her ears represented her emotions.

    There is no one who wouldn’t feel good when such a pretty and lovely person of the opposite sex is holding their hand and even enjoying it.

    There was silence for a long time.

    Their hands were moving busily, but no one thought to say anything.

    at that time.

    -Suddenly!

    “Yeseon!”

    “Uh, uh!”

    The door opened, and they fell out.

    Moon Jeong-woo was seen panting as if he had been running.

    ‘Why did you come so quickly…! Come a little more slowly…’

    If that were the case, this time would have been longer.

    The palm reading stopped in the middle, but neither of them spoke about the results.

    No one wondered what the palmistry was like.

    She was just looking at Choi Do-hyeon, folding and opening her hands on her own, as if she was regretful.

    “You two, hehe…what were you doing..?”

    “Ah, I was just resting. But, why did you run so hard?”

    “Huh… I just… I wanted to bring it to you quickly. As the weather gets warmer, it melts quickly.”

    How can I say this?

    The fact that I ran as fast as I could out of fear that something might happen between the two.

    “Is that so..? It’s not even the middle of summer… Anyway, I’ll eat well.”

    “Yeeun, you are here too.”

    “Yes, thank you.”

    Moon Jeong-woo handed over the ice cream, and their hands touched for a moment.

    Jeong Ye-eun quickly pulled her hand away and removed the contact surface.

    It was an act that occurred unconsciously because he did not want to touch another man in front of him.

    “Hmm..? What’s wrong?”

    “Ah, haha… there’s static electricity…”

    “I didn’t feel it…?”

    “Wow, static electricity usually only occurs on one side, that’s right.”

    “Could that be so….?”

    “Okay, anyway! Let’s just eat this and start again. Got it?”

    Jeong Ye-eun hurriedly spoke.

    Moon Jeong-woo tilted his head with an unconvincing expression, but eventually he put the ice cream in his mouth and kept his mouth shut.

    Because it was difficult to do anything else.

    “I’m going to go to the bathroom for a moment.”

    Choi Do-hyeon stood up.

    He opened the door and left the room.

    At that moment, Jeong Ye-rin, who was coming out of the door, ran into him.

    .

    .

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    “Are your studies going well?”

    “Uh. What about you?”

    “Us too. You look a little unwell. What’s going on?”

    “No.”

    After a slight argument with Kim Ha-ram in the room, Jeong Ye-rin came out from swimming in a slightly awkward atmosphere.

    In other words, ‘something’ had happened, but…

    There was no reason to tell him what happened between lovers.

    “I’m glad I don’t have to work. Where were you going?”

    “Just to drink a glass of water.”

    “I had a bet with the kids about math scores earlier, and Yeeun won.”

    Choi Do-hyun continued the conversation.

    “Huh? Are you?”

    Jeong Ye-rin, who heard those words, looked a mixture of confusion, surprise, and doubt.

    “Really? how? No, why did you win?”

    “Because I’m good at studying?”

    I couldn’t help but be surprised.

    To her, the head of the leadership team, he was just a problem child who broke the school rules every day.

    After I became friends with her, I broke the school rules less and I thought things got better…

    Once an image was created, it was impossible for it to disappear completely.

    On the other hand, her younger brother was a model student.

    “You wrote a foul, right?”

    “What foul are you using? We all get together and solve it.”

    Well, in that environment, if you wanted to use a foul, you wouldn’t be able to use it.

    “In the right place…?”

    “By any chance, what are your senior’s grades – ”

    As Choi Do-hyun was about to continue speaking, Kim Ha-ram opened the door and came out to look for Jeong Ye-rin, who had gone out to get a glass of water and had not come.

    They met right away.

    “Then, I’ll go to the bathroom.”

    Choi Do-hyeon quickly ended the conversation and left the room.

    Since last time, he has continued to show Kim Ha-ram that he is intimate with Jeong Ye-rin.

    People who have something hate change.

    Change means instability, and it means you may lose what you have in your hands.

    Yerin Jeong was changing.

    At least Choi Do-hyun created an environment so that Kim Ha-ram felt that way.

    The chain was connected with a build-up that started from the movie theater, and the effect gradually strengthened.

    Ha-Ram Kim naturally began to be consumed by a sticky, soggy unpleasant feeling, as if something was eating away at him.

    An inexplicable discomfort pulled him from beneath the ground.

    The feeling of falling into a swamp.

    “I’ll go in soon too. Go in first.”

    “…Okay.”

    Rather than just an attitude towards juniors, it was subtly different.

    I can’t pinpoint it, but it’s a subtle… vague yet difficult to put into words difference.

    ‘Is it an illusion…? Oh, no way.’

    Kim Haram returned to the room.

    **

    ‘You’re talking to your sister again…’

    Do-hyeon, who said he was going to the bathroom, met his sister at the door and talked to her.

    The conversation, which I thought would be just a simple greeting, unexpectedly continued.

    “Ye-eun, what happened when you two were together..?”

    “Yes. Something happens…”

    I gave a cursory reply to Jeongwoo, who kept talking to me, and focused on the outside world.

    The door was open so I could barely see her, but she was clearly smiling.

    No matter what happened between the two, they are no longer the same people they were when Dohyun first came to our house.

    Fortunately, Ha-ram’s brother appeared at the right time, but I began to feel uneasy about the two growing closer.

    It’s good for the two to become friends, but…

    ‘You won’t fall in love with your sister, right…?’

    I don’t want to think about this, but she’s prettier than me and seems to have slightly bigger breasts…

    Could it be that the reason why Dohyun keeps being friendly with me was to become closer to my sister?

    What if I was just a stepping stone?

    ‘no…!’

    I don’t like that. Is there anything else that is as sad?

    Well, that might just be my vain imagination, but…

    I couldn’t help but feel anxious.

    Reason cannot completely control emotions.

    Even though I found out that my sister already had a boyfriend, my anxiety did not subside easily.

    I hoped that the two would not be as hostile as before, but I also did not hope that they would become closer than friends.

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