Chapter 700 – They Just Look Friendly! The Two of Them Quarreling!

“How is it? Are you okay?”

I showed Se-hee a semi-suit. With long hair black like the night sky and blue eyes like the dawn, she looked at me blankly.

“…”

“How are you?”

I was worried about not saying anything, so I asked again.

“Isn’t it strange?”

“Yes, it is strange.”

“Where? What’s strange about it?”

“Brother.”

“Hey.”

“It is.”

Even when I glared at her to do it right, Sehee only came out as a red-haired boy. He grimaced as if he was annoyed while standing cross-legged.

“I have an assignment, so what if I call you like this? Does your boyfriend not care about your girlfriend? If she doesn’t value her grades, she will at least consider her grades.”

“Oh little.”

I hated it, but it didn’t mean I didn’t have anything to say.

“You also called me out when I was on vacation and showed off to your friends. No, but why did you talk about sleeping with us?”

My friends looked at me with twinkling eyes when I told them that I had been doing it for 4 hours non-stop. The gaze was burdensome and embarrassing, so I couldn’t bear it.

When I said this, Se-hee came out as brazenly as her older sister.

“Are you okay. Because they are my ball friends.”

“Without balls.”

“Then should I call you a close friend?”

“Hey.”

“Right. Is your brother clean? I have.”

“I must have been staring at it like that.”

“Okay, then did you watch it because you wanted to rub it with Klee?”

“Oh, please stop.”

She opened her eyes round and pretended to be surprised, covering her mouth with her hand like her old lady, but then she raised the corners of her mouth and looked up at me with her eyes narrowed in a smile.

“What can I do that my brother is so cute?”

“Noisy, a little.”

“It’s cute when you’re tsuntsun.”

“Noisy”

As she said this, she ran her hand through her hair. Se-hee, who liked the feel of her thin, soft black hair and biting her lower lip, was so cute.

“Ah, really.”

When I lowered my stroking hand, Sehee looked up at me with regret.

“It makes me a little sad that my brother has other girlfriends. I don’t like asking that other girlfriend to forgive me.”

“Sorry about that.”

“That’s Okay. You’re going to pay it back with your body anyway, right?”

“Hey.”

“If you don’t like it, I’ll go. Good bye.”

“Ugh! No! I’ll pay you back! I’ll pay you back!”

I was surprised to see him leave the front door of the apartment complex, even as a joke, and caught him. When I put my hand on my shoulder to block it, Sehee turned her head and looked at me with a smile as she grabbed me.

“I knew it.”

“I was surprised.”

“I knew that too.”

“Then what did you not know?”

“That one.”

“Huh? Ah.”

Sehee raised her arm and looked at the front door she pointed to. Inside the apartment complex, Taeyeon was walking crouching over her body because of the still chilly spring weather.

“You have to tell me you’re coming!”

“I didn’t know that, but how do you know?”

“Ah!”

He hurriedly approached the pillar of the front door while grumbling at the calm Se-hee. I picked up the bouquet I had put down there and waited for Taeyeon to come.

“… What?”

When Taeyeon arrived at us, she frowned and asked. Apparently, he was still angry about what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, there was a big commotion because of the wind that surprised Jena. She was startled by Yenna hugging me from behind, so she rang her way buzzer, and people around her thought I was kidnapping, so she reported it and Taeyeon was dispatched.

At that time, I thought that hitting me on the back of the head wouldn’t have relieved my anger, so I held out the bouquet I had prepared in advance.

“Taeyeon. This.”

“What is this?”

“It’s a gift. Don’t you like it?”

Taeyeon, who received the bouquet, was still frowning. It seemed that she didn’t even want to see my face, but I apologized again for continuing to see the girl I barely met.

“Taeyeon. Sorry.”

When I apologized with her serious expression, Taeyeon frowned as if she didn’t know why.

“What, all of a sudden?”

For a moment, it felt like nothing happened yesterday. But I obviously caused a commotion, and because of that, an angry Taeyeon hit her in the back of the head.

“No, don’t you remember what happened yesterday?”

“What, did you go to Jena yesterday?”

“Uh, that.”

“Why? It’s okay because you hit one?”

“Is that enough?”

“Why, do you want to be hit more?”

“No, that’s not it…”

“Oh, fuck. I’m fucking pervert. “

“Isn’t it?!”

She shook her hands in amazement at the way he loosened her shoulders as if he were about to hit her, even though he was disgusted with it. Taeyeon laughed at me desperately waving her hand.

“Baby, I’m afraid.”

Then, I looked at Se-hee, who was quietly looking at her smartphone from the side.

“But why are you here?”

“Me?”

Sehee answered in a voice mixed with a sigh without raising her gaze.

“My brother said he was afraid to go to apologize to his aunt. I came with you.”

“Really?”

“Is that real?!”

Taeyeon looked at me as if she believed those words. After answering in amazement, I explained why I had come with Se-hee.

“I just asked him to come because he thought it would make me feel better if we played together.”

But the last word was not to be said.

“Because you two are friends.”

“What the fuck?”

“Yes? Are you friendly?”

At her words of closeness, Taeyeon snarled and looked at her, and Saehee raised her head as if saying something nonsense, wrinkled her nose.

“Do you have no eyes?”

Taeyeon, who had been curled up in her body from the cold, placed her hand on her waist. She then chinned Sehee as she placed the bouquet on her shoulder like a baseball bat.

“Am I close with this pervert bitch?”

“That’s what I’m going to do, aunt.”

Se-hee smiled sharply and looked at Taeyeon, who was frowning, or no, glared at him.

“Isn’t the person who is pervert pretending not to be the most pervert? No, who in the world gives me an anal ada as a Valentine’s gift?”

What. I was going to give it as a Christmas present. Even though it failed.

While thinking that inwardly, I tried to somehow soften the sharpening atmosphere between the two.

“Why yes, both.”

“Iknow, right. Why is that, us?”

“You said you had a fight, did you take it out?”

“What am I fighting for? Because the two of you just look friendly.”

“See! You’re fighting again!”

“Ha, here it is again. This isn’t a bad kid at all.”

“No, just,”

“Brother. Where do I and my aunt look close?”

“Hey, does this look familiar to you?”

I just said we were close because we looked close, but if you ask how we look close…

“You just look friendly! The two of you arguing!”

It makes sense to answer!

The two pecking at each other made me explode with emotion. Of course, I didn’t mean it, and the firepower was roughly half that of soybean bullets.

“Look! It dries my blood like this! Of course they look friendly!”

“Is this bloody, oppa?”

“Are you saying this is drying blood?”

“Look at this! They both say exactly the same thing!”

“Brother, are we drying the blood right now?”

“Can’t you answer me straight? Is this drying blood?”

I couldn’t figure out why they said they weren’t close to each other even though they had the same longing for me.

Anyway, I came to take off the lump and ended up putting it on, and I was in a quandary. You could never say that you didn’t look as close as you wanted, and if you said that you looked friendly, it would start a further craving for you.

“Oh that!”

Wanting to get out of this abyss in a hurry, I forcibly changed the subject.

“I am going to lunch! Do you want something to eat?”

“Jjajangmyeon.”

“Oh, I’m a Chinese too.”

“…”

Are you saying you’re not friendly?

Of course, I thought about this to myself. I let out a small sigh, saying that it was fortunate that the craving had stopped, even for a moment, and continued the story.

“Oh, then shall we go to a nearby Chinese restaurant to eat?”

“What do you do?”

Taeyeon nodded toward the apartment complex where her house (Taeyeon’s name, not rented or chartered) was located.

“Just order it and eat it.”

“Uh, can I? Isn’t your mother here?”

“Mom is now in a nursing home. I’m meeting a guy there these days.”

“Someone?”

“Yes? Are you a nice guy?”

She raised her eyebrows in wonder when she heard a word that didn’t go well with a nursing home. Sehee asked Taeyeon as if she didn’t believe me as if she had the same opinion.

“Auntie, do you know the word ‘sseomnam’?”

“Then you didn’t know?”

“How do you know? Even though it’s wrong?”

“This bitch is for real.”

Taeyeon frowned and glared at Sehee, who was teasing her with a smile on her face. Then she didn’t even decide to go home, but she just turned inside and started walking.

“No, am I still in my thirties?”

“Yes, mid-thirties. Half seventy.”

“Fuck, I’ll make fun of you as soon as you’re half seventy.”

“Then my aunt is her grandmother, ah, she is still a grandmother.”

“Bitch is real.”

Se-hee also followed Tae-yeon and teased her, and I followed them, not understanding why they said they weren’t close.

“Hey, pour it?”

“Ugh! Hey!”

“Ah, aunt!”

Joo Woo-wook… !

“Sweep, crossing the line…”

“This is not it, aunt.”

“Why?! It’s my home! If you don’t want to eat, get out!”

“I bought it with my own money.”

“Since you are mine, it is also my money.”

“What bullshit! Just eat them up! Or don’t eat it!”

“No, but this is a bit…”

“If it’s like this, you can soak it and eat it. What is this, we can’t eat it.”

“Hey, if you eat it now, it will be crispy. Stop whining and eat it.”

“You see, I was wrong. It’s true that you two aren’t friends. Ah, I shouldn’t have been sick with my husband.”

“Auntie, oppa doesn’t eat.”

“Shut up, you motherfucker. Get out of my house right now.”

“I just said it! Sorry! Ah, give me some sweet and sour pork!”