(Liskook) LisaxJungkook

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Chapter 20
Kiss

As I held unreal unexpectations, the long vacation of May 1st came at long last. This type of expectation made one feel as if I had a magnificent plan that was to be unveiled, but in fact, I only wanted to sleep through the twilight and the day. In the light of Jisoo's words, I especially wanted to rely and look like the pig species.

But my plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The day before May 1st, Jimin called, to let it be known that he would be gracing me with his presence and coming to Seoul. He made us properly inquire after him. I especially lovably reminded him that he would have to buy two tickets, as to not cram the passenger in beside him.

On the day of May 1st, the sun that had hidden itself away suddenly revealed itself to the top of the sky, dazzling the eyes.

On the way to the airport, I mumbled to myself about coming out without sunscreen on. Jungkook glanced over at me and said, "Definitely don't bring sunscreen. If other people see you using their brand, I'm only afraid that you'll never be able to buy that product ever again."

I couldn't care less that we were in a public setting, and loudly said, "Don't think that just because you've coached me for a few days, you can deride me as you please. Seniority in the family is arranged. You're still my little concubine."

A few people from the 90's used peculiar expressions to look at us. Among them was a rascal who had a nose loop, who was debatably a male or a female who sized me up "What a daughter-in-law, but still so childish."

All right, I concede. Bestowing a title to my little concubine was indeed not giving him face, but this old woman couldn't stand silence. Even though today, I wore a crude yellow polo shirt, with crude yellow pants, with a red peaked cap, at least I had even that little bit of a sanitary auntie's charm and grace. You should also go look around and find which auntie has such a youthful and radiant face, and which auntie has skin that can break with just a snap of the fingers, right?

I looked out the bus window, seeing my face looking back at me vaguely. Jungkook spoke "Don't look at it anymore. Your face has more beauty birthmarks,and more dimples than others, but everything else is all pretty good."

Who would help me record his words and shut this malicious mouth up? In the future when I left the house, I would be like other beautiful women and stuff a big makeup bag into my bag, and fill it onto my face even when I had nothing to do.

I turned around to provoke him "This is all natural and pure. If you don't understand, then don't blindly comment on it. Right now, the market has a lot of fake products. Even though they look pretty, you shouldn't use them. How will you know that Tzuyu's outstandingness isn't forged and acquired?" I'll admit it, I had gotten so anxious that I was willing to frame someone else. Sorry…Tzuyu…

Jungkook lowered his head to look at my chest "Not using it is better than using it."

When we got to the airport, I had already fallen onto the seat, my vital energy suffering a huge injury. I swear to God that I will never bicker with him again. This person's teeth have been used to grind knives! The moment it bites, it will hit the point.

Waves of passengers came out from the airport entrance. Within the sea of people, I finally saw a Chubby and stout figure. I walked up and extended my finger like ET [1], solemnly jabbing his stomach. My expressed greeting could be considered to have been given. Jimin laughed like Maitreya. I decided to double the grievances Jungkook had given to me, to Jimin "Jimin in the future you can take the table away and place some bowls directly on your stomach. This will be so convenient in so many ways, and you'll be caring for your stomach!"