Chapter 115 – Our Own Story

“∙∙∙Ex-girlfriend?”

He seemed displeased with what I said. Seo Jin-ah raises one of her eyes.

At the same time, she even crossed her arms. The attitude is that if you can give it a try, give it a try.

I quickly made up an excuse as she clearly misunderstood something.

“I’m not saying that I actually plan to meet again. I’m writing this as a story here. “Other than that, there is no story worth using for all users.”

“∙∙∙So you’re going to include my jealous side in the game?”

“If you say it with words, it happens∙∙∙”

“∙∙∙You’re going to include in the game the fact that I masturbated while listening to you banging all the time?”

“∙∙∙No. Did you do that? Even so, if you do it in the room, you won’t be able to hear it, right?”

“If you put your ear to the wall, you can hear everything! “You rapist who fucks every woman he sees!”

“∙∙∙Don’t say that to someone who has never raped you.”

That guy was actually eavesdropping on me having sex with my ex-girlfriend.

It wasn’t a problem at the time, but now I feel quite sorry about it.

Changing her position, do you think Seo Jin-ah is dating another man, having sex with him, and overhearing it and hitting her daughter? ∙∙∙

I feel dizzy just thinking about it.

‘I really need to be nice to him.’

I couldn’t imagine the level of despair she must have felt.

She couldn’t believe that the boy she had liked her whole life was dating another woman.

Of course, there is a saying that first love never comes true, but actually experiencing it was something else.

And if you look for cases of people marrying their first love, there are many unexpected cases.

The reason why most people do not meet for the first time is because they are both awkward and clumsy since it is often their first time meeting them.

Because I have Yeshi right next to me. Even before I could confess that I liked this guy, he was taken away. It can be seen as more than that.

But that didn’t mean there was a problem between us.

‘What if there is a problem?’

Since we said we liked each other, we had to go to the end.

Now I have no one to meet except this guy.

Since he was her childhood friend to begin with, there was no way he would be separated from her unless something serious happened, and she had sex with her at least dozens of times even though they had been dating for less than a week.

Even half of them involved sexual intercourse outside the home.

We even share this secret hobby. Will the relationship between us be broken?

It was just like dying.

Seojin already. This guy was half of my life. Even though she’s not dating, she’s always been like that.

“Anyway. I’m also sorry for not understanding your feelings. “Wouldn’t you have done too much to overhear that?”

“Then why not live next door to me! “I’m dying of curiosity. How did you not overhear that sound?”

“Isn’t it because you found a house for me that I ended up living next door? Wait a minute. “Did you intentionally ask me to find a house for you so you could live next to me?”

“∙∙∙∙∙∙.”

“Now that I think about it, I found a house before I even went to college. “I had already said that I was going to a nearby university.”

If I had gotten good grades, I would have chosen Seoul over the local university, but there was no way I could study well as I was an idiot in PC rooms throughout my school days.

So, out of desperation, I went to a nearby university.

However, Seo Jin-ah was a little different.

Although she hung out with me all the time, I remember that she studied on her own.

I don’t know if she was always smart, but she was the type of person who never got past level 1 in math.

It was a shame that she was attending a university in such a rural area.

However, seeing as she was looking for a house before entering college, it seems like she was planning on going to the same college as me.

Elementary, middle, and high schools are assigned nearby, and since they are random, it could be considered a coincidence that we go together. Actually, it wasn’t easy to graduate from the same university.

Because each person has their own dream.

But this guy∙∙∙

“You can’t believe it∙∙∙”

“No it’s not? What. Don’t talk nonsense. Why do you think I came here on purpose because of you?”

“∙∙∙∙∙∙.”

“∙∙∙No!”

She screams when she sees me losing her voice.

A strong negative is a positive.

Her face was already bright red, as if it had been painted with crayons.

The color is too dark red for anyone to see.

“∙∙∙∙∙∙Ha.”

A sigh came out of my mouth.

This guy is real. If I hadn’t broken up with my ex-girlfriend, why would I have done such a reckless thing?

Of course, when she made plans for me to live next door to her, it hadn’t even happened yet.

I guess they just did it because they thought that if they lived close by, there would be some kind of connection.

“You idiot.”

In the end, I blew the honey chestnuts I had been holding back on her head.

Still, she couldn’t hit him hard because she was his wife, so she just lightly pressed him with the tip of her fist.

“What kind of foolish woman would give up her dreams for a man?”

“∙∙∙What. “I just need to inherit the money from my dad’s business, right?”

“Money isn’t important. “I’m sure there’s something you want to do too.”

“∙∙∙All I want to do is be with you.”

Seo Jin-ah lowers her head more and more, as if she is dying of embarrassment even after saying this.

Realizing this really made me realize how dull I had been.

I should have known you had feelings for me from the moment you said you lived next door.

Why did I think it was okay to live close to each other because we were friends?

Even though we went to the same university, didn’t we have any doubts?

Because the coincidences overlapped so much, it seemed like there was no suspicion of fabricated coincidences.

“I did engrave the topic somewhere else. “But I knew for sure that you were a stupid pure-loving woman.”

“∙∙∙Shut up.”

“After looking forward to it like this, why did you go when I actually confessed?∙∙∙”

After muttering a little about the past things that made me sad, I turned the topic back to the Miyeonsi story.

“It just so happened. Because the female protagonist’s name is yours. Let’s also leave her personality the same. “I continued to like the male protagonist until I was in high school.”

“∙∙∙It’s not.”

“And the male protagonist who looks like an idiot. So, I didn’t know those feelings, and some strange girl appeared and snatched me away. This is a story where you turn around and become more active towards me after seeing that, and I get to know your feelings. How about this? “Isn’t it okay?”

Although it was a bit obvious, it was still a good story for a story I wrote for the first time.

Because it’s postponed anyway. Any shortcomings in the development method could be made up for with illustrations.

Because there’s nothing in this world that you can’t do if you’re pretty and handsome. Am I the only one who falls in love with Seojin’s breasts and squeezes them all the time?

Actually, there wasn’t much need for probability.

If she’s really pretty, that’s a possibility.

“∙∙∙Then are you going to name the strange girl Min Ah-young?”

“If you don’t have a specific name, go with that. Why?”

“∙∙∙Do you think you still have regrets?”

“Something that leaves behind regret. “I haven’t had any contact since we last met.”

Since I stopped by her house to take her Sungjae and Minah Young, she and I haven’t texted once.

We ended the relationship by asking to remain friends, but I’m not sure if this is actually a friendship. It’s been a few days since then, but does it make sense that there hasn’t been any contact between friends?

But when we contacted him, it was just as strange.

We’ve already broken up. I don’t really have anything to say.

“I don’t know about you. “If Ayoung were her, wouldn’t she have regrets?”

“I said it so well last time you could understand it?”

“Do you know that a woman’s heart can be changed so easily? Also, did you say he was drinking at the time? “She may have said it out of necessity when she was drunk.”

“∙∙∙I see.”

“It’s okay with me whether Ayoung’s name is included or not. “I promise you that one thing.”

“What?”

“When we have our wedding. “Invite him too.”

“∙∙∙Invite my ex-girlfriend to the wedding?”

When I asked again, wondering if I had heard wrong, Seo Jin-ah nodded her head.

“I can’t stand to see my man cheating on me, right? “If you do that, I might just cut your dick off.”

“∙∙∙Don’t say anything scary because that won’t happen.”

“So make sure you do it too. Later, when we get married. “Invite her and draw a clear line.”

“∙∙∙Still, I’m your ex-girlfriend, isn’t it a bit like that?”

She didn’t have a bad relationship with Minah Young, and they were in a good relationship before they broke up.

Of course, it’s a problem because the breakup was so sudden.

“That’s Ayoung’s responsibility. It was him who dumped you. Then later, after drinking, she was the one who tried to flirt with him. He didn’t do it with bad intentions, but he said he would remain friends anyway? “Then it doesn’t matter if you come to the wedding?”

“∙∙∙That’s right.”

“Then do as I say. “Otherwise I won’t marry you.”

“∙∙∙∙∙∙.”

She tells him to come to terms with her past, even going so far as to make her promise not to get married.

There were no gaps in her remarks.

No, rather than a perfectly offensive remark without any flaws, it was rather a good remark that even made a concession.

If you just invite them to the wedding, everything that happened before will be forgotten. It was a cool remark.

If it were me, I would have said something the moment I heard the name, whether it was a wedding or something.

Looking at it this way, my wife was a complete bodhisattva.

‘If you can’t do something like this.’

She is not a husband, she is just a would-be womanizer.

Even though it was a memory, it was already the past, and what was more important than the past was the future.

I couldn’t throw away my future because of old feelings.

“Okay. “I will definitely rebuild my relationship with her.”

“It will happen a long time ago.”

“Then, please do me a favor too.”

“What?”

“Just one day a week. “Let’s not do anything dirty just for one day.”

This is a serious suggestion, not something that gets caught up in the atmosphere like last time.

This too was a suggestion for my future.

I don’t know if Seo Jin-ah and I can do it properly, but we were beasts who had to do it at least three times once we started.

If I did that every day for a few years, I was sure I would get sick.

“You know that we are both beasts, right? But you have to live like a human at least one day a week. Just one day. Except for that day, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Outdoor masturbation or sex. Anything.”

“∙∙∙Anything?”

“Okay. Anything. Instead, one day a week. No. If I say it this way, I might not keep it, so let’s make it Saturday because it’s the weekend. On Saturdays, we don’t touch each other. “Temptation is also prohibited.”

“∙∙∙Kiss?”

“I’ll allow you to do that. But that doesn’t mean you can’t just kiss again and again. “My lips are swollen.”

“∙∙∙Kabi.”

Next to me, Seo Jin-ah lets out a sigh of regret.

A reaction that looks unusually cute for her.

Seeing the sight of him bursting out in laughter, she stroked the area where she had hit the honey chestnut earlier and added her words.

“And today is Saturday too. “No dirty things today either.”

“∙∙∙Can’t I wake up and do it?”

“If you want to do it, do it after I wake up. “It gives me goosebumps when I wake up in the morning and the floor is empty.”

“∙∙∙You covered me while I was sleeping.”

“You did the same thing. “It’s teacher.”

When I gently move her hair to the side, she quickly snuggles into my arms.

She said she would dry it earlier, but she didn’t dry it properly, so her hair was still damp.

Maybe it was because we had a couple-like conversation, but I felt like accepting the compliments that I couldn’t receive before.

She lifted Seo Jin-ah’s body, which had been put aside, onto her lap, and held her hair dryer in her hand.

She slowly dried her hair, watching her and the sunset outside her window.

She leaned back into my arms in the warmth of her arms, and discussed the story with me while writing her documents on her laptop.

That day, we stayed up all night reminiscing about things from our student days and making up stories that had never been told before.

This miyeonsi was not just an ordinary game.

This place contained our lives.

Our memories and future are intact. Our life.