(Eunlisa) Lisa X Eunwoo

Chapter 13

After all, Miss Manoban is a passionate person. Bright like the sun. But her gaze is so fragile and helpless. Sadness is not suitable for her.

Eunwoo eyes show some struggle. With a stiff tone, he finally squeezed out the words "Breaking up is not your problem."

Lisa knew that Professor Cha is not a comforter. So, she did not expect such situation. When she is comforted, she felt even more vulnerable……

"Really?"

She wanted to laugh. But crying is uglier. Her heart is severely tugged as tears drop falling out of control.

Eunwoo is slightly startled. Obviously not expecting it, staring at her without a word.

Is it counter-productive? His comforting words did not make her feel better?

Two puzzled eyes, stopped at her face that is full of tears.

"Do not cry." A very light voice said with a little anxious.

Lisa’s tears continue to flow, the hot tears bluntly dropping on his strong chest, wetting his shirt.

"Do not cry anymore. Come and drink with me"

Liss wiped away the tears. With her face upturned, drank the full glass of red wine.

"Very nice to drink…."

Just that drinking more wine, it feels emptier. She dropped the goblet in the hand. The crystal goblet material density is better than average. Falling on the carpet, it did not break after two bounces.

With the red eyes from crying, she hugged the man in front of her. Her head cuddled in his shoulder, the whole person shrinking into the warm arms.

Really felt betrayed. The mood of being used is bad.

"Miss Manoban, you are holding me." This is a strong sentence. Eunwoo quietly stated the truth.

Both of them get along with the mode of mutual respect, keeping a distance (not including the occasional Miss Manoban’s silliness). Now the embrace has evolved to a zero distance, even Eunwoo is inevitably surprised.

Lisa is upset. "I am drunk. I am in a bad mood. Hug is comfort. You are my friend. Cannot I cry on your chest?"

The fragrance of the hair is the usual smell on her body. The softness of the woman resting on his chest is a temptation. Some kind of throbbing is aroused. He must be more ruthless to stop it. "Miss Manoban, I do not borrow things to people."

"Well, we are friends. Take a moment cannot? You did not see how miserable I am today?" She tearfully protests, crying red eyes filled of grievances. She even deliberately rubbed him letting herself closer.

Eunwoo sniffing the fragrance on her body. Her breath has become the most familiar, like insanity.

Every day he must go out to meet people. He thought it was just like any dinner. In fact, to be more accurate, with her around, the wonderful atmosphere feeling is there. With her around, his world seems to be filled with sunshine, with floral smell, there will be a smile (although occasionally it is very uncomfortable). Even the air seems active, invigorating the lifeless atmosphere of the home. His cold heart has substantial beating.

The emotions that he did not understand, at this moment is about to crack. He seems to be breaking out of the cocoon.

He understood. This person is the person he wants.

"Lisa Manoban. I do not see you as a friend." Eunwoo softly whispered into her ears.

Yes, he did not see Lisa as a friend.