Chapter 170

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170. The choice of the moment (3)

Fortunately, the falling object landed on the balcony downstairs, not on the floor. The studio of Youngji Oh, the author of Boyfriend from Outside, was a two-story detached house located in Nowon-gu, Seoul. It wasn't Ilsan or Yeouido, where writers usually live, and it was far from central Seoul, where production companies are concentrated, such as Gangnam.

The reason why writer Oh Young-ji chose this place was because it was a detached house. Yeouido and Ilsan were too expensive. The first floor was a space for working with assistant writers, and the second floor could be seen as the residence of artist Youngji Oh.

In any case, the object that fell from the second-floor window landed on the first-floor balcony flower bed. Do-wook and Oh Baek-ho looked at the place with surprised faces. The object stuck in the flower bed was none other than a laptop.

"de... Can we come in?"

Even Do-wook could not answer the question of Chief Oh Baek-ho. Because the same question had popped into his head. The promise came true today. Although I arrived about 5 minutes early... ... ... ... .

Do-wook and Oh Baek-ho thought they should have come on time five minutes later. Anyway, it was fortunate that it did not fall on their head.

The idea of ​​a laptop falling on your head was terrifying. Oh Baek-ho, shuddered as if he had had the same imagination. He didn't even think about whether to ring the bell or not, the front door slammed open. Do-wook took a step back.

The front door opened and came out was a bobbed-haired woman. She looked half past her twenties, and her short-sleeved T-shirt was elastic, so she was wearing a comfy pleated skirt. She had a large backpack behind her back. The red eyes around her eyes showed that she was about to cry.

"Ugh..."

The two of them were not the only one who was surprised but also the woman. She made a surprised face for a moment, and when their eyes met, she nodded in greeting. Do-wook also reflexively greeted her and looked at the woman.

"then."

The woman said hello and hurried down the balcony to examine the shattered laptop.

"Haa..."

A deep sigh followed. It was a situation worthy of a sigh.

'Did she drop it?'

When Do-wook thought so, the woman picked up a notebook that had cracked in several ways. Keycaps and broken debris were rolling on the dirt floor, but they didn't seem to take care of that. The woman turned her head towards the two men who were standing there watching what the woman was doing.

"Hmm, hmm. Go in. You're here to see the teacher...? Go inside..."

Clearing her locked throat, the woman barely spoke. Seeing more would be a big rudeness, so Do-wook answered quickly and entered the open front door.

As he entered the front door, another woman came out startled. She was this time a woman with her horn-rimmed glasses and her hair tied up high. She appeared to be in her mid-to-late 20s, like a short-haired woman.

"Oh, hello! Welcome!"

"hello."

When Do-wook nodded, the woman busily looked around and guided the two toward the sofa. As the two sat on the couch, the woman scratched her head.

"The teacher is upstairs right now... . Now, wait a minute. Any car... . Juice, would you like some juice?"

Oh Baek-ho handed over the fruit juice set he had bought to the woman with horn-rimmed glasses as if it had turned out well. She accepted the juice with the woman's thanks.

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