Chapter 226 – My Ex Who Dumped Me Isn’t Attached to Me at All

The drama is cruising.
The viewership rating, which rose up to 42% immediately after the scandal, is stabilizing in the 33-35% range.

Originally, it was planned to be 16 episodes, but according to the contract that the number of episodes could be extended if the viewership rating exceeds 30%, 4 episodes were extended and the final 20 episodes were decided.

Thanks to this, it is said that many staff members are being separated because the script and ending are in need of extensive revision.
It wasn’t that difficult because I only had to act the script I was given.
Since this will be my first and last drama with my mother, it was rather welcome for me that the number of episodes increased.

Most of my schedules besides filming the drama ‘Flower Party’ were CF filming.
There were countless companies that wanted me as a model, from conglomerates that everyone knew just by hearing the name, to venture companies that I had never heard of before.

It is not an exaggeration to say that all employees under J-up were involved in reviewing and negotiating all the requests. Employees were screaming with happiness, saying that thanks to this, there is a lot of work, but the amount of bonuses is overflowing.

Like that, after filming dramas and filming commercials, I came home and shared love with my family.
Amid those peaceful days, there was a small incident.

“Oh?”

There was not enough space to park, so I parked far away from the common entrance and came back.
For some reason, Miso was talking to someone on the side of the underground parking lot.

I cautiously approached from a distance.
We may be in the middle of an important conversation, so don’t interrupt.

Aren’t you a journalist?
Since ‘that incident’, it has been taboo for reporters to wait in front of a celebrity’s house.
Even in this atmosphere, there will be no big reporters who come to my house.

So who is it?
As I got closer, I could make out the smile on his face.
Somehow, the expression doesn’t look so good.
As if he had heard an embarrassing request, he tried to refuse it, but the other party kept clinging to it, and it felt like he was in trouble.

Hmm. What is it
Can I do this? Because my brother
Pretending to say hello for a while, if it’s something like an insurance offer, you can drive it away.

Let’s show our brother’s dignity at such a time.
I made up my mind and approached.

“It’s a smile.”
“Ah! Brother… ?!”

It was the first time I had seen such a smile expression.
In terms of acting, should we say the expression of a wife caught cheating on her?

Of course, that doesn’t mean the smile was caught cheating.
Because the opponent was a woman.

Shorter than Miso, with a slightly chubby body.
Short hair and thick horn-rimmed glasses.
It was a somewhat familiar side view.

“Uh.”

No. It wasn’t that familiar.
It was clear when she turned around and looked at her face from the front.

“Is it kite?”

Kite. Delay. Jiyeon Lee.
She was the first girlfriend I dated in high school.
Since then, she hasn’t had a girlfriend, so maybe I should say her first and last girlfriend.

“Ah.”

Yeon also recognized me.
The expression changes.

This one also looked like a husband caught cheating on him.

“Yuna.”

Let me call
Yeon-yi suddenly started running.
She ran away from me

“Uh?!”
“Oh, brother, how are you?”

A smile greeted me, but I followed Yeon-i, not a smile.
It may be a man’s instinct to chase a woman who runs away, just as a wild animal attacks a person who runs away.
I chased Yeon-yi while thinking such a foolish thought.

“Yuna!”

Yeon-yi has weak stamina and is not able to fly. In an instant, the distance narrowed.

Why is Yeoni here, why is she running away?
Before any such thoughts could be sorted out, Yeon-yi seemed likely to be caught.

“Wow!”

… Besides, Yeon-yi fell down.
It’s because I’m not used to running and I run so fast.

I approach Yeon-i, who is lying on the ground in an apartment parking lot.

“Yuna, are you okay?”
“Ah… Boo…”

… What should I do?
It’s not that I broke up with Yeoni badly, but she’s my ex-girlfriend who broke up with me after a breakup.
Maybe she’s uncomfortable even getting up.

Maybe it’s because she hasn’t seen Yeon-i for a long time, she feels like she’s gone back to the timid Jin Seon-hu of the past, who had known Yeon-i.

Once I reached out my hand.

“Are you okay? Can you stand up?”
“… Huh.”

Yeon-yi seems to feel more embarrassed than sick.
It must have been natural for a grown woman to fall over while running.

Still, Yeon-yi grabbed my hand and stood up, brushing the dust off her body.

“Ah… Hello Seonhu…”
“Long time no see.”

A simple and cute impression with a small and plump body.
Her heart warmed when she saw Yeon-yi, who didn’t seem to have changed at all.

“Where can we sit down and talk? Can you walk?”
“… Huh.”

It is ambiguous to let go of her hand holding her, so I walk holding Yeoni’s hand as it is.

Come to think of it, this is the second time I’ve held hands with Yeoni.
She was once a girlfriend though.

She, who was purer than her elementary school students, smiled when she recalled those days.

* * *

Yeoni is my ex-girlfriend whom I dated in high school, as I mentioned on the previous Steamy Brothers and Sisters tube.

To be honest, I am not a beauty.
However, Yeon-i was kind enough to get along with me, who was timid to the level of mental illness.

I don’t know what the teacher said to the kids, but most of them just whispered from a distance, and it’s no exaggeration to say that Yeoni was the only person at school who spoke to me first.

The only female friend in the class to talk to.
It must have been a predestined process that new feelings for Yeon-yi sprouted in me, who used to be a really mean girl.

Above all… Yeon-i had big breasts.
Probably best in class. She is also one of the best in school.
There was no appeal point that was more attractive than that to me, who was struggling with my big-breasted family.

In the end, I confessed to Yeon-i first and we started dating.
Well, it didn’t even last a few days, but it broke.

Perhaps Yeoni accepted her confession because she was afraid that if I rejected her, she would be hurt.
It could be said that there was no merit in dating me at the time.

My older sister still calls me steamed and steamed, but compared to me back then, the concentration of ‘steamed’ is as different as that of capsaicin stock and Shin Ramyun.
I even feel sorry for Yeon-i because she seems to have left behind a dark history.

… I’m going to end the explanation about Yeon-i roughly.
The problem now is why Yeoni was talking to Miso in our apartment.
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t think of a link between Miso and Yeoni.

“Yuna. Drink.”
“Huh… Thank you.”

I opened a can of warm coffee I bought at the convenience store, handed it to Yeoni, and sat down side by side on the bench.

“What are you doing here? Did you live in this apartment too?”
“No… It’s not…”

Yeon-i hesitated, hesitant to answer.
I sipped my coffee and waited for an answer.

It reminded me of a novel I read at the Nobelpia one day called “My ex-girlfriend who dumped me is obsessed with me.”
As the title suggests, the incompetent main character was dumped by the heroine, but the heroine regrets that he succeeded later.

I laughed inwardly.
It was because the heroine character and Yeoni’s character didn’t match.

The fact that Yeoni and I broke up can be described as ‘differences in personality’ or ‘we decided to walk different paths’, as is the cliché used by many celebrities when breaking up.

It wasn’t that we loved each other so much that we couldn’t live without dying, and it wasn’t that we were hurt when we broke up.
We just dated freshly and then broke up freshly.

… Could it be that it was just my own misunderstanding?

“Seonhu-ya…”
“Huh.”

I barely opened my mouth.
It was worth waiting patiently.

“Sorry… I didn’t mean to come here like this…”
“Are you okay. Please speak slowly.”

Having waited, I decided to wait a little longer.

Yeon-i doesn’t have a knack for the original story, so her conversations leak here and there.
… Maybe it’s because of my poor conversational skills.

This time, I was able to hear the main point only after the story went round and round.

“Uh?! Yeoni, were you the editor of Steamed Brothers and Sisters Tube?”
“Huh…”

There were also all sorts of strange connections.

What is the probability that Yeoni will accidentally become our YouTube editor?

No, this is not a coincidence.
Yeon-i knew that my sister was Mi-so.
Knowing that the channel was run by Miso and I, it would be correct to say that she applied as an editor.

“Yuna, maybe…”

I know Yeon-yi is not that kind of character.

Could it be that Yeon-i regretted breaking up with me, so she became devastated while hanging around me and obsessing over me?
It was only because of the influence of the novel that I thought so.

“… Do you regret breaking up with me?”
“No?”
“Ha~.”

I let out a sigh of relief at Yeoni’s determined answer.

Right now I can’t go out with Yeon even though I want to.
She became too famous to have a new girlfriend.
Above all, she had already made a pregnancy reservation with her mother.
To be honest, the ‘4-shift fertilization factory’ is operating in my house right now, so I have no time to meet other women.

It’s not that I want Yeon-yi to linger around me and be devastated.
Because I never broke up with Yeon.
If Yeon-i went to find her own happiness normally, she does.

“It may sound strange to the seonhu, but… I like fanning.”
“Are you a fan?”
“Huh. In fact, it’s a bit like meeting and talking like this… It’s awkward Because the image is broken.”
“Kuk!”

I didn’t think it would be a regret-obsession-exhaustion route, but I didn’t think that meeting itself would be distasteful.
My heart aches…

She looked at me, who seemed shocked, and Yeon-yi gave a small smile.

“Isn’t it strange? It’s natural for a normal fan to want to meet you.”
“That… It’s not like that. I understand though Because I met an idol I liked and was disappointed.”
“Okay?”
“Huh. H…”
“Wait for a sec. Do not say. Because the image is broken.”
“… Okay.”
“I realized it when I dated Seonhu. I think watching and cheering from a distance is more suitable than meeting or dating in person.”
“… Okay…”

I don’t quite understand that far.
Because people have their own way of loving.
I have no intention of arguing about it. It’s not like anyone hurts me.

“Hey, then why are you here?”
“Huh… Actually… I was wondering if the ancestors could come to this spring festival.”
“Festival?”
“Our college festival. I’m also S.”
“Ah.”

Yeoni was also in the S generation.
You may have run into it at least once at school, but you may not have noticed because I always avoided people’s eyes.

“I decided to sing Spring as an invited singer there, but I was wondering if I could do something like a piano accompaniment and autograph session with Spring if the selection was good… There are a lot of fans at our school too…”
“Hmm…”

I thought it was a good story.
It’s a meaningful thing apart from money.

S University is a school I went to for a while, so I have a sense of belonging.
I had never done a joint performance with Spring other than for internet broadcasting. It was a great opportunity to stand on the same stage with Miso for the first time.
I thought it would be difficult to perform in front of people, but when I did it at the graduation ceremony, it turned out surprisingly well. I was able to play and sing perfectly.

So, I have no personal problems with participating in the festival.
The only thing that bothered me was that the expression of a smile wasn’t very bright when talking to Yeon.

If it’s a smile, I think it’s a welcome story.
Is there something that bothers you?

“I think I’m fine…”
“Really?”

When I open my mouth like that, Yeon-i is genuinely happy.
But my story doesn’t end there.

“But it’s something I can’t decide on my own.”
“Ah. Also…”
“We have to talk about our company love, and we have to talk about Spring.”
“Huh…”
“For now, don’t expect too much and just wait. Let’s talk and I’ll let you know.”
“… Huh.”
“Can we contact you through a smile? My agency doesn’t allow me to have personal contact with women after ‘that incident’.”
“I understand. And it would be even better if I could do the same.”

After that, I just chatted with Yeoni and broke up.

Is there a fan club for me at school or something?
Unexpectedly, it’s a fairly major club, and since I took a leave of absence, everyone wanted to see it, so they said they wanted me to come.
Surprisingly, it felt a little strange to think that my fans were nearby.

After seeing Yeon-yi off after such a long time.
I went home
To hear the circumstances of Miso.