CH 97 (2/2)

Yoo Da-hee managed the fishery by pretending to take special care of me, who was a hogu at that time.

However.

She only once showed her sincerity to me...

* * *

One rainy night.

The last moment of the one-day date book that I got in exchange for shooting a lot of star pieces.

'I'll go to Dahee.'

I said goodbye to Yu Da-hee

I got off the back car. At that time, it was an ordinary small car.

At that time, I opened a carton of milk that I had been drinking and emptied the ashtray in Yu Da-hee's tea.

I wanted to do something, but the action I did because there was nothing more to do.

'What are you doing, brother!? Give it to me! I will do it!'

Even then, Yu Da-hee was very embarrassed and stopped me, but I emptied her ashtray without worrying about it.

'I'll throw it away as I go.'

At that time, when I smiled and said, Yoo Da-hee's eyes shook greatly.

It was belatedly heard that Yoo Da-hee had moved her heart once for the first time at that time.

Am I the first man who emptied his ashtray?

Well, nowadays, there is no way to know if it was sincere or pretense.

ashtray.

Butts, spit soaked in cigarette ash, chewing gum, loose floss, coffee grounds...

There are so many things

That ashtray at that time.

I put it in a small garbage bag and threw it on the way.

Yoo Da-hee refused to do such a thing. Even so, I wanted to do something to her.

After that, I never got into her car again, but I always practiced emptying the car's ashtray just in case.

If you ever get into her car again, so that you don't forget it because you like it so much, to get into a habit at all.

It became a habit to empty the ashtray there even if I took a taxi.

okay.

There were times like that.

But it's just the past.

Now it is reality.

”It was a nursing care aid, I really do.”

I muttered a little.

Habit is really scary.

No, in this case, should I say that it is a slave spirit?

Rust-

The cigarette butts in the trash bag move as they hold their hands tightly.

I wanted to put it down again, but what if I put it in this big envelope?

I'm going to throw this away.

I said as a habit, holding the trash bag in my hand.

And close the passenger door and quickly

Lee went out.

thud-

The door is closed.

Ho no o

Patter- patter-

When will it start?

It started to rain.

Rain flowing down like a grate through the window.

A neon sign hazy on the damp glass.

Yoo Da-hee was looking at the empty passenger seat with her eyes wide open.

That man named Madong King.

How come in my heart since the first time I saw it

Did not lift.

Suddenness that suddenly comes in without notice.

Short-answer speech that breaks down.

An attitude full of confidence so that it doesn't seem like there's anything going on.

However.

It is also true that somehow strange feelings lift their heads.

The men I've seen so far have been the same.

He's sneaky, sloppy, noticing, starving only for the woman's body

They always try to show themselves well, and they laugh flatly.

Whenever I look into my eyes, my gaze always points towards my own chest or legs.

I'm going. Then he rolled his eyes as if he had caught his heart.

However.

He was different.

Look into your eyes with your eyes.

But it's not just eye contact.

He pierces his deep inside

I acted as if I was watching.

And beyond that, it seemed to look further and farther away.

A man who runs hard while looking further away without looking at himself.

Yoo Da-hee saw such a man for the first time today.

It feels fresh.

And.

She turned her gaze and looked at the ashtray.

An ashtray that has been emptied cleanly.

Butts and saliva, coffee grounds, sticky beer, used floss, chewed gum, and snot were tangled and sticky.

Yoo Da-hee kept such an ashtray

I look down.

ashtray.

Unlike Maserity Fanrum's luxurious ashtray exterior design, the interior is truly dirty and ugly.

So, Yu Da-hee was extremely dislike of opening the ashtray and showing it to others.

It was because he seemed to show his inner self.

However.

King of Madong.

The man suddenly opened the ashtray without notice and emptied it as if it was okay.

”

Yoo Da-hee put his head on the steering wheel quietly.

Come to think of it, the inner thoughts of the deceased person.

It was he who vomited and showed for the first time the feeling of being rotten and rubbed because it couldn't boil inside.

[rear]

He appeared suddenly without notice with the single letter,'seeing','hearing', and'clearing' the dirt in his own depths.

'A man to clean up.

Yoo Da-hee still didn't say anything.

Just, just.

I just pressed the swelling left chest with my hand once.

”Well, why don't you drink alcohol, but your heart is like this ”

Rainy night.

Inside the car.

The sound of rain hitting the roof is loud.

Dududududududu一

And through the sound.

A little strange sound intervened.

Beating-

Worn and Worn Newbies

korean novel Worn And Torn Newbie 97

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