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    “Open the door… … !”

    Yoo Ah-rin was violently knocking on the door.

    When the door finally opened, she became irritated and tried to say something to Kim Woo-jin, who had been tricking her and acting up late.

    “… … Huh?”

    “hi.”

    Suddenly, Choi Yi-seo opened her door and came out. Moreover, she was slightly out of breath and her face was red, which made her feel like she had seen something she shouldn’t have seen.

    Because Choi Yi-seo usually works out, her body itself had a voluptuous feel.

    What can I say?

    I have to say that she feels sexy now.

    “Why are you here?”

    When Yua Rin asked in confusion, Yiseo Choi answered with a relaxed smile.

    “I came to visit. “I heard Woojin is sick.”

    “ah… … .”

    “But just like you said, he was faking it. “I felt very energetic.”

    I flinch.

    Why?

    For a moment, Yoo Ah-rin’s shoulders trembled. Kim Woo-jin strides out of a strange situation.

    “What is it, why did you come again?”

    “…….”

    Kim Woo-jin’s face is also red and he is out of breath. I noticed that his clothes were slightly disheveled.

    “did you have your dinner? “If you haven’t eaten, let’s eat together.”

    But out of nowhere, Choi Yi-seo invites her inside. Although she felt like she shouldn’t have gone in here.

    “Excuse me?”

    Yoo Ah-rin, who had been practicing Taekwondo since she was young, did not back down but took a long stride inside.

    In her own way, she went in full of confidence.

    “…….”

    The scent of the male assaulted her nostrils.

    She opened the window to ventilate the air, but it was cold so she left it open a little, so the smell didn’t escape.

    Moreover, looking at Kim Woo-jin’s soft body, it was obvious that he had just washed.

    “They said we were running a bar. “Iseo Choi made it for me so I have to work in the kitchen.”

    First, Kim Woo-jin tried to give a reason, but he knew very well that it was an excuse.

    But here, Choi Yi-seo adds another word.

    “Woojin, can I take a shower?”

    “huh?”

    “I felt bad because I sweated a little earlier. “I carry workout clothes with me, so I’m going to change into those.”

    “Uh, well… … “It doesn’t matter.”

    Kim Woo-jin, confused, nods his head. Choi Yi-seo looked at Yoo Ah-rin and entered the bathroom with a meaningful smile on her face.

    thud.

    The moment the door closes.

    “Did you sleep with him?”

    Yoo Ah-rin asks straight away.

    Kim Woojin frowns and sighs.

    “What are you sleeping on? “I just made rice.”

    “…….”

    Although Kim Woo-jin glances at him with suspicious eyes, he shakes his head and eats a piece of stir-fried sausage and vegetables that Yi-seo Choi made.

    “I think you slept?”

    “No. “If I had done it in the first place, it wouldn’t be over yet.”

    “Bluff.”

    “Bluff? “I can’t show you this.”

    As soon as she saw Kim Woo-jin joking around and showing off, Yoo Ah-rin felt a little relieved.

    Because of the atmosphere, it didn’t seem like he did anything like that.

    ‘What, why am I so relieved?’

    I don’t really have those feelings towards Kim Woo-jin. He had no intention of getting involved in a battlefield where Choi Yi-seo and Seo Ye-rin had little chance of winning.

    “Oh, it was my fault for worrying.”

    After saying that, Yua Rin threw a palm-sized box from her pocket at Kim Woo-jin’s face.

    “What.”

    Even though I got hit, it didn’t really hurt, so I checked and found that it was cold medicine.

    “What, did you really think you were sick?”

    “no it’s not? “I just brought what I was eating.”

    “Isn’t that what you are talking about?”

    “I bought another one because it was Wonpeulwon.”

    I wondered where they were selling medicine for 1+1, but Kim Woojin just said that was okay and moved on.

    “Okay, eat this and go. “You’ll be the server anyway, so you won’t even have a chance to eat.”

    Yua Rin pouted at those words and just as she was about to grab her chopsticks, her movements suddenly stopped.

    But she asked again, casually taking one of her sausages and eating it.

    “Why am I the server?”

    “hmm? Isn’t it serving? “I heard that all the kids with smooth faces were eliminated as servers?”

    “…….”

    “I heard that they even asked second year senior Han Kang to serve them. “I heard it was very authentic.”

    It must have been an attempt to meet the needs of both men and women.

    “no?”

    “that’s right.”

    Yoo Ah-rin lowered her head as if she was embarrassed. Kim Woo-jin, who truly did not understand why he was doing this, asked what was the problem.

    “shut up!”

    Yua Rin jumps up and turns her body around as if to hide her blushing face.

    “Don’t act like you, you bastard!”

    “What?!”

    “I’m going!”

    It’s similar to last night when she ate chocolate mong.

    Yua Rin had a feeling that something would get strange if she stayed here any longer, so she hurriedly ran towards her door.

    ‘no!’

    Yua Rin reflects on herself.

    ‘Didn’t I just get excited or something?’

    She would never have been touched by a man like that.

    ‘Am I being attracted to the girl I was trying to use?’

    Isn’t there anything more unsightly than that?

    ‘Besides, that’s a battlefield you shouldn’t even set foot in!’

    She had no intention of competing with the two people who were interested in Kim Woo-jin.

    ‘Come to your senses, Yoo Ah-rin.’

    Tapping her cheek with her palm, Yua Lin headed home at a brisk pace.

    “what.”

    Yoo Ah-rin suddenly threw medicine at me and ran outside. In fact, she was gone as quickly as she came, so I wondered if she had seen a mirage or something.

    Her infant Rin’s unique fruity scent still lingered clearly, tickling her nose.

    Rattling.

    “Woojin, this door doesn’t close well.”

    At that time, Choi Yi-seo came out drying her hair with a towel. Then she looks at me and tilts her head.

    “What about Arin?”

    “I don’t know, he just shouted at himself and then walked away?”

    “… … “What did you do?”

    They immediately look at me with suspicion, but this is a bit unfair.

    “I didn’t do anything.”

    “Did you say you wanted to touch my breasts again?”

    “No, you didn’t do it? And they think I’m some kind of heart-crazy kid.”

    “It wasn’t?”

    “no.”

    “If I let you touch me now…” … .”

    “Don’t touch it! “I won’t touch you, bitch!”

    Who do these people really know as being swayed by sexual desires?

    When I respond with a loud shout, Iseo Choi smiles brightly and sits back down next to her to dry her hair.

    Because her appearance was strangely bewitching.

    “Did you see the hair dryer? “I bought a pretty good one.”

    “Yes, I saw it. “Did you use Dice?”

    Her ex-girlfriend said she used a good hair dryer and left it behind. I didn’t buy it, so I could just throw it away, but I checked the price and cherish it more than my ex-girlfriend.

    “I saw it, but why didn’t you stop me?”

    “just?”

    As she was looking at her mischievously smiling face, she realized that Choi Yi-seo had left her hair without drying it on purpose.

    “What drama did you watch? Do men get excited when they see you drying your hair?”

    “… … no?”

    She may have hit the nail on the head, but Choi Yi-seo slightly pulls her body back as if she is embarrassed.

    She answered generously, covering her face with her hands as she exhaled.

    “The drama is so realistic.”

    “Hmph.”

    Choi Yi-seo let out a slight snort as if he liked her answer. Then he holds out the remaining food towards me.

    “Eat quickly. “It’s all cooled down.”

    “Yes, I should eat.”

    She felt her heart pounding excessively, but she forced herself to ignore it and just ate the rest of her food.

    As she said before, there is also a lot of talk about bamboo forests as the festival season approaches. In particular, I was able to easily obtain information from other departments with which I had no interaction.

    Anonymous 135: How many bars are there? Are they all just bars?

    ↳ Anonymous81: Because bars are easier.

    ↳ Anonymous 42: And it’s good for drinking haha. Just order the Juniors to work and tell them to bring snacks.

    Anonymous 69: I want to have sex!

    ↳ Anonymous 90: I want to have sex!

    Anonymous 44: Smiling Seoul Station ghost story. There have been a lot of homeless people there for a long time… … .

    Anonymous 111: Yo! everyone! hello! This is BJ Popo! It’s a festival soon! In fact, I ended up cheering along with the cheering squad! We will be broadcasting it live on the day of the festival, so please enjoy it!

    ↳ Anonymous 315: We will absolutely protect Popo.

    ↳ Anonymous 316: We absolutely support Popo.

    ↳ Anonymous 317: Our Popo, please always be in the construction department.

    Anonymous 243: Do you have a department that runs a maid cafe?

    ↳ Anonymous 11: Fuck you, you bastard. That kind of thing only appears in the Japanese animations you watch, you crazy person.

    ↳ Anonymous81: Honestly, I miss you. I’m especially looking forward to the aviation and entertainment departments.

    ↳ Anonymous 11: It’s a play with Yeonyoung, idiot.

    ↳ Anonymous81: ? How are you? Is it a performance department?

    ↳ Anonymous 11: Then what does the entertainment department do other than plays?

    ↳ Anonymous81: That’s right.

    ↳ Anonymous 243 (author): Talk about it somewhere else. An alarm is coming to me.

    ↳ Anonymous 11: Damn otaku bastard.

    Anonymous 126: Everyone is looking forward to the Yeongyang and Aviation majors, but honestly, I’m looking forward to the English majors. There was a kid there who was eating everything up with Yeonyoung.

    ↳ Anonymous82: That’s right.

    ↳ Anonymous69: Sex.

    ↳ Anonymous 90: Your form is perfect!

    ↳ Anonymous 126 (author): Does she have a boyfriend?

    ↳ Anonymous 195: There are many people targeting it.

    “Oh, really.”

    Since I didn’t mention her real name, it’s okay to delete it, but I know that Seo Ye-rin is having a hard time.

    Since it was Tuesday, I was supposed to have lunch with Seo Ye-rin and Choi Yi-seo.

    Now I was on my way to the teaching assistant’s office in the English department.

    ‘Ah, why are you asking us to get together already?’

    Because there is a kitchen team meeting during the festival.

    Before I knew it, there was talk in the group chat room I was invited to that we should get together for lunch today.

    She originally tried to pretend she didn’t see it, but Choi Yi-seo urged her to go, so she was dragged away countless times.

    ‘It’s already bothersome.’

    It was natural that I didn’t want to do it, but I hated it because it just looked like a mess.

    It is said that first-year students take the lead in running the bar, and only second-, third-, and fourth-year students who want to help are allowed to help.

    In fact, there are no 3rd and 4th graders, and the 2nd graders are just enjoying the festival, who would want to help them?

    So, first graders have to do it. Now that kids are starting to get out of high school, what can they do in the kitchen?

    ‘I really need someone to work part-time.’

    I have a kid who works part-time as a restaurant chef, so I hope he takes the lead and leads the way.

    I arrived in front of the teaching assistant’s office, really hoping.

    “I wouldn’t have helped you if it weren’t for what the professor said.”

    There, senior Min-hee Min, wearing a tight black Adidos jersey, was lining up her first graders with her hands in her pockets.

    “Ah, Jesus.”

    How many people feel this relieved just by looking at them?

    “The kitchen team sucks.”

    Our Captain Zhou came to visit us this time as Juden Remji.

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