A liberal arts lecture was in full swing. A back door opened quietly and a female student was sneaking into the classroom. Her walking gestures, while she was looking for an empty seat, conjured up an image of a cat. It was Choi Suryon. Looking around with shining eyes, she took a seat right next to Suhyuk. Taking out her book carefully, she whispered to him, "What happened yesterday?"
Suhyuk, his eyes fixed on the professor, replied briefly, "You'd better be ready."
She sighed a long sigh. Little did she think things would escalate into such a big deal.
She pretended to sleep and then became a patient in an instant. Without that, however, she felt like she would pass out. And the drunk senior was casting his gaze at her body here and there. The method she thought of as the best became the worst.
"Huh ..."
After breathing a sigh, she soon began to focus on the professor's voice.
"Okay. Submit your report by the next lecture."
As soon as the lecture ended, Suhyuk rose up.
Then, Choi's voice filled the lecture room.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that ... I am really sorry, seniors and fellow friends."
Standing at the side of the podium, she, waving her long hair, repeatedly bowed.
Some girls approached her and comforted her, saying they understood her and that it could happen. Suhyuk went out with a smile.
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Day after day passed by. Suhyuk's life was monotonous.*
After lectures, he visited Kim Hyunwoo's house and met his mother.
That evening was no exception.
Returning home, Suhyuk was on the bus. At that moment, he heard his cell phone ringing. After confirming it was his, Suhyuk smiled. It was from Dongsu.
"Hello."
(Hey, it's your brother. How about a drink today?)
"I know you don't drink much. You still want to?"
(It's you who drinks like a madman.)
"Where do you want to see me?"
(I'll meet you near your house. At the same place we ate, that grilled pork belly house.)
"Sure. actually I was still going home. It will take about 20 minutes."
(Okay, it will take me as much time to get there.)
Suhyuk, who stopped the phone, looked at his cell phone and laughed.
It's been almost a month since he met Dongsu.
He looked at the scenery passing through the window.
Time flew like an arrow.
Even if he were in high school uniform now, he would not feel that awkward.
Nonetheless, he had already become a college student. Looking out with a drowsy look, Suhyuk raised his head suddenly as there was shade hanging over him.
When did she get on? He saw an old woman standing before him with a bundle.
He stood up suddenly, saying, "Please sit here."
"Oh, I'm good. A student like you should sit."
Suhyuk got out of the seat, saying to her, "Please have a seat."
"Oh, you don't have to. Thanks anyway. You're a good-hearted boy."
The old woman sat down and gave him a candy.
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Golden Time (JungYong)
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