episode_0042

The areas that men find attractive in women of the opposite sex usually include breasts, thighs, and buttocks. This means that, excluding a few tastes, the majority feel a deep attraction to aspects directly related to sex.

Women are the exact opposite of the above example.

Male chest circumference related to sex. I don’t feel any particular attraction to things like the size or muscles underneath.

On the contrary, there are often cases where people dislike it when it is excessive.

So what parts of a man do women find attractive?

Surprisingly, common areas such as men’s hands and forearms are chosen.

This is because women are much more sensitive to atmosphere than men.

And Yuna felt the power of that atmosphere firsthand.

“…over there.”

“Why?”

“It’s nothing.”

Yuna, who had been shaken by their shoulders touching each other just moments ago, shook her head.

It never occurred to her that the Yoosung she knew did that on purpose.

Even now, after glancing in Yuna’s direction, didn’t he immediately turn his gaze towards the workbook?

“As expected, the desk is a bit narrow for two people to sit.”

As Yoosung said that, he moved the chair he was sitting on a little further away.

Nevertheless, since the desk was so small, it was not a very meaningful action.

Rather, in the process, their legs naturally touched, and Yuna, surprised by the unfamiliar touch, flinched.

Yuna later regretted that if she had known this would happen, she should have worn long, revealing pants.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to reach you. As expected, it would be inconvenient, so it would be better for me to tell you from behind…”

“Ji, I like it now!”

Yuna hurriedly cut off Yoosung’s words with an apologetic expression.

It is much better to be next to him, even if it means touching him a little.

Just like before, at a distance where if I just turned my head slightly, our faces would meet, it didn’t seem like the letters or anything else would enter my mind.

“Then, let me continue from what I said earlier. When solving a system of quadratic equations…”

Yoosung looked at Yuna with a puzzled look for a moment, then continued his explanation.

The voice was calm and clear, and the hands that solved the problem were unobstructed.

It was almost as if he could see the answer key in his eyes.

“If you solve it like this, surprisingly, you can solve it quickly without having to intentionally memorize the formula. Is there anything confusing or unclear up to this point?”

“Uh, so…around here?”

Yuna, who had been distracted for a moment by a sudden question, unconsciously pointed to the question at the top with her finger.

Even though I did it, I felt like it was a mistake for a moment.

Because that was a problem that Yoosung had sincerely explained a few minutes ago.

“…Oh, I definitely explained it too quickly, so it might have been difficult to understand. Sorry, I’ll start again from the beginning and explain it a little more slowly this time.”

Even though he ended up solving the same problem twice, Yoosung started solving the problem again without showing the slightest sign of discomfort.

‘I need to concentrate.’

At best, he takes the time to look after his studies.

For now, don’t think about anything and just think about what you’re putting in your head.

But is it because I made that promise?

Rather, I began to become conscious of things that I had not been conscious of until now.

For example, a hand holding a pen with a glimpse of blue veins. Something like the scent of fabric softener that gently wafts from the tip of your nose.

A charm that flows naturally rather than being forced to impress women.

Yoosung had no idea how fatal it was for the woman.

Meanwhile, due to several previous events, Yuna had a vague but clear crush on a man named Yoosung.

It would be an unreasonable order to tell her not to get excited when she is alone with him in close contact.

I felt dizzy from the sound of my pounding heart.

At this rate, I was on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion before class ended.

“Over there…!”

“…Why?”

“Why don’t you do it in the living room? Because this place is a bit narrow.”

Even though I said it myself, I thought it was a nice idea.

The living room was larger than here, so there was no need to worry about physical contact.

Why didn’t I think of it earlier?

“I don’t really recommend it. The kids are all sleeping on the living room sofa.”

“Ah…”

“If it’s hard, should I do this today? I’m still studying, so even if it’s not the weekend, I can watch it on weekdays.”

Yuna thought for a moment at Yoosung’s words.

The situation where Yoosung teaches me how to study every day after returning from school.

“…If possible, I want to make as much progress as possible today.”

“Are you okay? You don’t have to overdo it.”

“Yes. are you okay. Because I can’t be a bother every day.”

Yuna answered energetically to Yoosung’s worried question.

There was one thing I felt from the time I first moved into the share house.

The people here each have their own attractions and strange things for him.

It was love, favor, and affection.

It was still unclear what each person meant by seeing him, but what was clear was that they all liked him.

There was a time when I had doubts about that fact. Why is everyone relying on Yoosung so much?

Now Yuna was secretly feeling it too.

That he is a worthy person.

In a place where everyone comes with painful wounds, there is no discrimination against anyone.

He treated them thoroughly as family and as an older brother, and if there was a problem, he immediately did his best to help. How can you not like someone like this even when you’re around them?

Yuna, who is only a newcomer, quickly realizes this.

Perhaps the people here have already noticed that others like Yoosung.

Therefore, no one showed any careless expression of favor or monopolization.

Because I knew it would only get him into trouble.

Even if we convey goodwill, it is limited to what is acceptable as a family.

If there is an exception, would it be when someone takes the lead like when Jin-ah and Yoosung went out last time?

It seemed to be an invisible rule in this house that it was okay to express one’s opinion a little more aggressively than usual in such cases.

So, as a member of this family, Yuna couldn’t just break this rule and accept Yoosung’s proposal in a way that monopolized him.

Because she liked the other children as much as she liked him.

“I’ll try my best to concentrate this time.”

“…were you not concentrating?”

“Actually, a little.”

“Well, I can’t help it. So today, let’s just briefly go over the concepts as a whole. Anyway, the really important second year course is just a twist of the existing concept.”

“Yes. Please do me a favor.”

The study that started again ended with solid results without any distractions.

**

Under the bright full moon, the bright cityscape at night was visible at a glance.

Han Chae-yeon was quietly looking down at the scene from the rooftop of an abandoned building.

The building she is in is as high as 40 floors.

The wind blowing ceaselessly is quite harsh.

Even in situations where it would be difficult for an ordinary person to stand properly without safety equipment, Han Chae-yeon stood upright without shaking an inch.

If it weren’t for her long hair fluttering wildly, Han Chae-yeon’s expression was so calm that you would have thought this was somewhere indoors rather than a rooftop.

“…”

Han Chae-yeon, who was thinking about something for a moment while taking in the sights of the city, soon quietly closed her eyes.

Then, various sounds that had been drowned out by the strong wind just moments ago reached her ears.

The voice of a drunk man yelling, the sound of tires from cars running down the road, and the small meow of a young cat looking around in the back alley looking for food.

Among the thousands of noises floating around in her head, she could finally hear the sound she was looking for.

A small line is drawn on the corner of Han Chae-yeon’s mouth when she discovers it.

“It’s still fine. It would be nice to have less worries for the time being.”

Han Chae-yeon opened her eyes again, took out her phone from her pocket and checked the time.

It was just dinner time.

“Shall we go back soon?”

As Han Chae-yeon took a step, the creaking sound of the old iron structures that were holding on precariously reverberated leisurely in the deserted building.

“Ah, I was on duty for dinner today.”

Now that I think about it, Yoosung received a call saying that he wouldn’t be able to make dinner today because he had to watch the kids study.

Han Chae-yeon, who remembered a fact she had forgotten, completely changed from her sharp appearance just a moment ago to her usual soft face.

Thinking that she wouldn’t have enough time to prepare dinner if she didn’t hurry, she walked a little faster.

thud-!

The precarious balance collapsed due to the sudden weight gain, and the old iron pipe fell to the ground.