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    [Kim Jun-young is the person I get along with the best and is my best friend.]

    [Kim Jun-young is a very kind person and a true friend to me who has no ill intentions.]

    [Kim Jun-young is my best friend, so skinship is natural.]

    [It’s really fun to joke around with Kim Jun-young.]

    [I want to joke around with Kim Jun-young.]

    [Exit edit mode.]

    The vision returned.

    “Hehehe! What the heck, all of a sudden. Then, you weren’t going to contact me?”

    Yunseol laughs in vain.

    When I suggested that we get in touch again, since we were already very close, he took it as a joke.

    “No, I thought they were selling it for a high price because it was sold out.”

    “Don’t ignore my calls! You’re even a polygamist!”

    “Why is that?”

    “I’m a sold-out girl, but you’re a sold-out guy!”

    “Oh, ma’am…”

    “Hehehe!”

    I also laughed heartily, as if I was dumbfounded after saying that.

    After that, I continued to talk to him on purpose.

    As I spoke while leaning against the wall of the passageway, Yunseol also naturally leaned against the opposite wall and spoke while facing me.

    Men passing between us glance at her, and women glance at me.

    When I was hanging out with my other girls, I didn’t mind these stares.

    But, strangely enough, I was taking another man’s woman, and a girl the same age as me, with me, and the men’s gazes at her were quite favorable.

    ‘It would be better if you just took that off a little bit.’

    That’s the white one-piece dress that Yunseol always wore in the summer.

    Just like we did in college, guys will have lasers shooting out of their eyes.

    I deliberately dragged the conversation on and kept her captive.

    Soon, Ko Jun-hyeok, tired of waiting, came staggering towards me.

    “…What are you doing instead of coming?”

    The look in his eyes is strange.

    Even that clueless kid seems to have smelled something fishy.

    “Ah, sorry sorry! Hehe.”

    I also chuckled and patted the guy on the shoulder.

    The guy flinched.

    “Sorry, I kept you for too long, she’s your girlfriend.”

    I wiped my slightly damp palms on my pants.

    Oh shit, it’s not even broth…

    We sat back down at the table, enjoying some food and drinks.

    The drinking party that followed consisted of one-sided conversation and wordplay between me and Yunseol.

    It’s also because of the correction that Yoonseol made me feel very comfortable.

    Go Jun-hyeok also played a part in not drinking alcohol because he was trying to come to his senses.

    This was a surprising wake-up call.

    This clueless kid is trying to read something from the situation and not get drunk.

    Trying to protect my woman.

    ‘Hmm… kid, at least you didn’t eat your age out of your asshole.’

    But I don’t like that kid.

    I felt like he was finally showing his human side, and I was secretly proud of him.

    We’re out of food and drink.

    But both Yunseol and I showed signs that we were still sad to break up.

    I wanted to order more side dishes, but it fell through due to Go Jun-hyeok’s opposition.

    “Ah, what are you ordering again? I don’t have money.”

    Helpless, I raised my last glass of alcohol and asked Yunseol.

    “2nd?”

    “Go!”

    Bang!

    Yunseol clinked her glasses.

    They poured their drinks at the same time.

    Yunseol broke the glass and drank the water in gulps.

    The nape of your neck is so white…

    I’m doing this with my college friends, and strangely, it makes me feel very nervous.

    Even though I’ve had countless top-notch women, just because she’s my classmate, she still comes to me as a delicacy of my youthful emotions.

    The sound of the word girlfriend seems to be good.

    I looked at the bill.

    Go Jun-hyeok stuck his snout out again and tapped his fingers on the bill.

    “Give me the bill. I’ll pay it since it’s been a while since we last met.”

    “Huh? No! We’ll pay too!”

    “…”

    Go Jun-hyeok kept his mouth shut without answering.

    “I have a lot of money.”

    “You should spend that much money on Minji and the baby~ They say that a baby costs as much money as it does love. I’ll pay, so transfer 1/3 to my account!”

    Yunseol, whose face was red from the heat, took out the card and laughed.

    You speak so beautifully. It makes me want to get you pregnant.

    “I said I’d pay. I really have a lot of money. Much more than you can imagine. So don’t worry about our baby.”

    “Huh? Is Junyoung rich?”

    As I kept emphasizing it, it seems Yunseol finally took it as a serious matter and not a joke.

    After a few more struggles, I was finally able to get the card out.

    But then, Go Jun-hyeok called me over.

    “Okay, wait a minute!”

    “Huh? Why.”

    The guy hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth.

    “Uh… I want to eat fried oysters too.”

    “…”

    “…”

    “Oh, oysters are delicious. And… oysters are in season these days!”

    Me too, Yunseoldo.

    I was speechless at this ridiculousness.

    Yunseol looked at me with her face red as if she was about to burst, as if she was embarrassed by her lover.

    “… Heh, heh! Hey, hey, what are you ordering me to do again… I’m sick of being here for so long! Let’s get out of here! Let’s go for round two! ”

    “Gu, it won’t take long to make fried oysters…”

    “Ju, Junhyeok, let’s just go… okay?”

    I looked at poor Yunseol and sat down again.

    “It’s a little late to go to the second round. Let’s just stay here a little longer. The fried oysters look delicious. Seol-ah, ring the bell over there.”

    “…Ugh.”

    Yunseol lowered her head and reluctantly rang the bell.

    It seems like he can’t bear to look me in the eye.

    ‘…Idiot.’

    I expected that he would have a more mature girlfriend and become a bit more mature.

    That’s how it was… It’s really consistent.

    “These are the fried oysters you ordered.”

    “Here, please. In the middle.”

    When the fried oysters arrived, Go Jun-hyeok quickly cleared the plate to make room.

    The bastard already had chopsticks in his hand.

    The fried oysters were tasty. Even though there weren’t many, the eggs were quite large.

    It’s March, and oyster season is already well past.

    In particular, Go Jun-hyeok ate the fried food with great pleasure, blowing on it.

    “Wow, it’s delicious. Seol-ah, right?”

    “…”

    In the end, Yunseol couldn’t even lift her chopsticks.

    We shared another glass, and now it was really time to part ways.

    He put his arm on the chair next to him and called out to Go Jun-hyeok.

    “Hey, Go Jun-hyeok.”

    “Huh?”

    I handed the guy my card.

    I was about to throw it, but I stopped myself.

    This is the kind of thing where even you don’t notice it, that precarious feeling of discomfort is life.

    “Go ahead and do the math.”

    “…Huh?”

    “Calculate.”

    He felt something strong and looked back and forth between me and my card.

    “What’s wrong? It’s not your girlfriend’s card, it’s mine. I bought it, right?”

    “Uh, uh…”

    As I continued to talk nonchalantly, the guy took the card with a look of hesitation on his face and reluctantly headed to the counter.

    ‘Tch, you idiot.’

    The speed is narrow, look at the way he frowns when I just scratched him lightly.

    As expected, this is the kind of treatment that those kinds of people deserve.

    He got up from his seat, walked over to where Yunseol was sitting, and put on his coat.

    “Laughing…”

    And then, he pressed Yunseol’s shoulder as she got up from her chair and made her sit back down.

    “Huh?”

    “Kick.”

    “Profit!”

    Yunseol came up again and sat down again.

    “This profit!”

    This time the guy got up, kicking off the ground with his legs.

    I left it alone without pressing it, and it swayed by itself.

    “Hey, hey!”

    “Oh my, ma’am. You’re really drunk.”

    I grabbed Yunseol’s shoulder, who was staggering, and hugged her into my arms.

    Oh, this… It’s really awesome when you hug it?

    “I wonder if you can go home.”

    “Hey!”

    “Kick.”

    The guy looked up at me and smiled back.

    Pale skin and plump, appetizing cheeks.

    A faint scent of alcohol amidst the refreshing scent of shampoo.

    My lower body is itching.

    The guy tried to leave, hitting me in the chest.

    I hugged and squeezed the body of the guy who was trying to get away.

    “Let go…!”

    “You’re so drunk, I can’t let you go because I’m afraid you’ll fall over.”

    “Let go!”

    He looks up at me, struggling with a smile on his face.

    I hugged him tighter and felt the soft texture of his body.

    It’s really so soft… Is it comparable to Yang Ara?

    From a distance, Go Jun-hyeok could be seen finishing his calculations.

    It was only then that I let Yunseol go.

    “…Huh?”

    Go Jun-hyeok, who arrived a step late, seemed to have only then noticed something strange.

    Kid, you’re not completely clueless.

    “…What did you do?”

    “I was just joking.”

    He looked down at the guy and smirked.

    He gives off a slightly rough vibe, and the back of his neck turns slightly red.

    I can’t express it in words, but it feels like shit.

    “Want to split a taxi? Where does Junyoung live?”

    At that moment, Yunseol walked over and asked.

    I reached out to Go Jun-hyeok.

    “Card.”

    “…Be careful.”

    He slammed the card into my hand!

    As short as Yunseol, he looked up at me with his shoulders raised and his head tilted crookedly.

    ‘…oh my god.’

    Just now, my middle school nephew did exactly the same thing to my mother.

    “Big…!”

    This time it wasn’t a joke, it was genuinely funny, so I really laughed.

    Watch out? Is this kid still acting like a high school student?

    “This, this…! Ik…!”

    It seems like the guy’s pride was genuinely hurt by my reaction.

    Clench your fists and grit your teeth.

    At that moment, I was watching with interest as the bastard’s face and voice were about to explode.

    “What are you doing? It’s not coming out?”

    Yunseol was waiting for us with the entrance door open.

    Yeah, it’s no fun if you just lay it out there.

    In front of Yun Seol, I have to be a very good guy.

    I gently patted Go Jun-hyeok on the shoulder and walked towards the entrance.

    When I touched his shoulder, he flinched again.

    ‘The reaction is really A-class…’

    I wasn’t particularly interested in this tendency, so I didn’t really bother Min Chae-seul and Yang A-ra’s husband.

    But… I feel like I’m opening my eyes to a new tendency.

    Looking forward to the future, he put his hand on Yunseol’s shoulder and walked out.

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