24.The tender gust of wind landed gently on little Jungkook's forehead. (2)

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Her lips twitched a little and she tried to find the right word choice in order to not hurt his fragile feelings. "Your clothes......"

It wasn't every day that Jungkook would respond back to her, "Pretty."

Lisa, "......"

She mellowed out her voice and wooed him. "They are too bright and don't look good on you. The red one that I bought for you is very pretty. You should dress in red."

Jungkook gave her a sideway glance before he quickly averted his eyes. His lips were shut tightly.

Even though his look didn't change much, Lisa could tell that he was unhappy from the two black clouds over his head.

Conflicted, Lisa said, "Okay, how about this? You can wear your floral prints at night, but wear red in the day time? You look the best when you are in red."

Jungkook kept his head lowered and didn't say anything.

Lisa's heart shuddered. What had he done wrong? He just liked colorful clothes was all. He had done nothing wrong. It was all her fault! It was the fault of her eyes!

Jungkook's lips remained shut and, after a long while, as though squeezing the words out from his throat, he said, "Mmm."

He ignored her after that.

The colorful Jungkook climbed into bed and kept his eyes closed.

Lisa took her shoes off and crawled into bed. She reached out stealthily to wrap her finger around Jungkook's. "Jungkook."

He didn't respond.

Lisa scooted closer to him and touched him again with the tip of her finger. She leaned into his ear and said tenderly, "Don't be mad. If you like bright colors so much. I will get you lots of bright-colored underwear tomorrow."

She wooed him, "You wear them on the inside and nobody could see them."

Jungkook opened up his eyes. His eyes a glowing a little. "You can see them."

Recalling what he looked like down there, Lisa blushed. She quickly scooted back to her side and away from him. "I don't want to look at them!"

It was getting late into the night.

Lisa opened up her eyes when she heard the light breathing sound coming from Jungkook.

She had gotten 5 little suns today. She had already traded 2 of them for 2% of her halo and she planned to spend the remaining 3 to help Jungkook.

Lisa called out Lee Know and handed over the 3 remaining suns. "I still can't communicate with you after I have gone over there?"

Lee Know: [That is correct.]

Lisa, "And I will return automatically after I had helped Jungkook?"

She wanted to be ready before she departed. At the very minimum, she should say goodbye to little Jungkook. She left so abruptly last time that she didn't even get the change to give little Jungkook a peck on his cheek.

Lee Know: [Host is so smart.]

Lisa had a pretty good idea now. "Alright. You can send me over now." Saving Jungkook was like having a dream anyway. It may have been a long time in the dream, but when she woke up she would see that she had only been gone for less than 10 minutes.

***

Lisa could feel bright light. She opened up her eyes and found herself in the Jeon's garden.

She looked down at her own bare feet. They were fair and delicate. They were stepping direction on the ground yet they were not soiled.

She wondered if she would show up with shoes on if she put shoes on beforehand next time.

Walking under the sun, Lisa could see that skin tone on her hand was so pale that it was glowing. She couldn't help but touched her own face she loved the soft and delicate feel to the touch.

Her beauty had returned again.

Lisa was happy and she was about to start looking for little Jungkook.

Right at this moment, she saw Mother Jeon walked out from her room dressed up nicely. The butler had already had the car ready for her. This was a weekend and she had a gathering to attend.

Mother Jeon walked past Lisa.

Lisa must say that Mother Jeon was a very beautiful woman when she was young.

After Mother Jeon had walked away, Lisa looked back and looked forward to seeing little Jungkook. She had no idea how much time had past since the last time she saw him and whether he still remembered her.

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