I can’t deny that it left a strong impression.
Yes, to be honest.
Just a few minutes of conversation reignited the dying embers in my heart, leaving flustered.
But I couldn’t show it.
No, I had no intention of showing it.
“Get out.”
Maybe that’s why.
Perhaps I spoke more coldly to hide my feelings.
Sensing my struggle, Oh Yoon-ji looked at with a relaxed smile still on her lips.
“Should I make you so soybean paste stew before I go? You used to like it when I made it.”
“Leave.”
“You don’t eat pork belly with kimchi stew.”
“I eat it now, so leave.”
After several firm rejections, Oh Yoon-ji seed annoyed and crossed her arms, grumbling.
“I’m going back to school now. Things at work have settled down, so I have so free ti.”
“You’re going to start from the second sester anyway.”
Since she attended the first sester and then took a leave of absence, naturally, she would start from the second sester of her first year.
“That’s true. But I plan to co to school often. To see you.”
“Besides that, I have other reasons too, so don’t make such a scary face.”
Oh Yoon-ji pats my shoulder lightly and turns around.
Today, it felt like if we talked any more, a real argunt would break out, but she kept it in check.
“Just to be clear. You’re not my girlfriend anymore.”
I add one more line to Oh Yoon-ji, as she grabs the doorknob to leave.
If I didn’t do this, I felt like I might waver myself.
“That’s cruel.”
But in response to my words, Oh Yoon-ji replied with a slightly sorrowful smile for the first ti.
“But it’s okay.”
“I will overco it. Just like I always do.”
Thud.
The door closed.
As silence descended, a strange sensation was felt.
It wasn’t a negative feeling toward Oh Yoon-ji, but rather a mixture of longing, joy, and relief that she was doing well.
This made even more confused.
The strong rose scent lingering faintly in the room brought back forgotten mories.
“Ha, damn.”
I sat down, clutching my head.
I’m glad you’re doing well.
I wanted to say sothing like that.
But saying sothing like that would change things.
So I could only be curt.
After struggling for a long ti, I finally gathered myself and went to the table.
The kimchi stew Choi Yiseo made had already gone cold.
The ti spent idly at ho increased.
Choi Yiseo visited often, but seeing my condition, she worried without probing deeply.
She seed to intuitively sense it was because of Oh Yoon-ji.
‘I’m sorry.’
Maybe that’s why.
At so point, Choi Yiseo’s visits beca less frequent, and in the anti, Seo Yerin and Yu Arin returned from Gold One.
They suggested we drink together, but the conversation never moved past setting a date, and nothing really progressed.
It was my fault.
Not responding properly and being indifferent, everyone seed to find sothing odd and barely replied.
‘Sigh.’
Ti passed helplessly.
I had returned to Gahyeon University after a long ti.
For none other than the dormitory interview.
Among the bustling crowd, the fresh-faced people touring the university were almost certainly freshn.
‘I was like that last year too.’
Having left ho, I was thrilled to attend university alone for the first ti.
But after a year, I had beco a veteran who had been through it all.
So much had happened in just one year.
Now that I was a sophomore, incidents were already occurring, giving headaches.
‘I haven’t been checking the Bamboo Forest much lately.’
Co to think of it, I hadn’t looked at the Bamboo Forest in a while, despite being an admin.
I thought I should go in and manage it a bit, but my fingers didn’t open the app.
Things were already so complicated, and I didn’t want to see unnecessary stories on the Bamboo Forest.
Yu Arin was probably handling it well.
I just believed that and waited for the interview in the waiting room.
“Hmm?”
“Oh?”
I encountered a familiar face.
A plump build with an impressive, friendly double chin.
The roommate I shared a room with at Gold One, the senior from the Food and Culinary Studies departnt, was Dae-sang hyung.
“Woojin?”
“Dae-sang hyung? Are you also here for the dormitory interview?”
I thought he was twenty-seven.
“Yes, I’ve been living in the dormitory since my first year.”
“Oh, I see.”
Now that he’s a fourth-year, he’s in his graduation year. I heard that dormitories usually don’t accept graduating students, but he seed confident and relaxed.
Although I left first, we reminisced about our ti at Gold One.
I felt a piercing gaze.
Senior Ju-hee, with her hair tied back and sticking out from under her cap, was staring at intently.
“Oh, Ju-hee. Hello.”
Dae-sang hyung greeted her quite warmly. Both of them worked in the kitchen at Gold One, so they seed to have grown close.
“Hello.”
Though we were from different departnts, Min Ju-hee still spoke respectfully because he was older.
“Hello, senior.”
I also bowed my head slightly in greeting, and Min Ju-hee looked at intently before giving a small nod.
“Yeah, have you been well?”
“Ah, yes. I’ve been well.”
To be honest.
Yeah, I had forgotten.
That Min Ju-hee had been in my arms that day.
I couldn’t deny that the appearance of Oh Yoon-ji had montarily pushed that mory to the back.
‘But…’
Min Ju-hee seed so unaffected, it made wonder if I had just dread it.
“Did you prepare well for the dorm interview? Did you bring all the docunts?”
“Yes, would you like to take a look?”
“Give them to . Did you make sure to bring what you needed from Gold One?”
Min Ju-hee naturally sat next to and checked various things.
‘What is this, was it really a dream?’
No.
It definitely wasn’t.
I rember putting my hand on her head.
But seeing senior Ju-hee acting as if nothing had happened, I wondered if I should just follow suit and pretend it never happened.
Normally, I might have asked.
Because that’s the kind of person I am.
But.
‘Because of Oh Yoon-ji right now…’
I didn’t want to add another complicated situation.
Since senior Ju-hee seed to want to forget about it, I also continued the conversation as usual, mixing so jokes in.
‘What the hell is this guy?!’
It was the opposite.
‘What the hell is going on!’
While Kim Woojin had forgotten about Min Ju-hee because of Oh Yoon-ji over the past week.
‘Ah, what is it!’
Min Ju-hee, on the contrary, could only think about Kim Woojin.
‘Does he think it’s a dream or sothing?!’
The sensation of Kim Woojin’s hand resting on her head still vividly ca to mind.
‘But, we made eye contact too?’
The warmth from when she was held in his arms lingered, making her body tingle.
‘What the heck is this!’
Kim Woojin’s body, slightly tensed with muscle.
The feeling of touching it was still vividly imprinted on her palm.
‘Ugh, it’s so frustrating!’
She wanted to just bring a baseball bat and ask if he rembered that mont.
But she couldn’t do that.
Even though Min Ju-hee was so used to hitting people.
She had no immunity to this type of situation.
‘Why did I do that then?!’
It was an accident.
The night she spent at Gold One.
Min Ju-hee, who wanted to sleep soundly after skiing until dawn.
She entered the dorm quietly so as not to wake the others, but the noise was coming from inside.
At first, she thought soone was watching a movie.
After hearing intense moans, she thought soone was watching porn.
Finally.
When she opened the door to Seo Yerin and Yu Arin’s room slightly, the source of the sound.
Only then.
‘Haa! Haang!’
She found out the truth.
Seo Yerin, who was moaning almost in screams.
The mont she saw her lying down, having sex with Kim Woojin, her body froze unconsciously.
Why was Kim Woojin here in the won’s dormitory?
Just as that thought crossed her mind.
Next to them, Yu Arin, who was also naked, tried to stop Kim Woojin.
Slap!
He spanked her as a warning.
‘Don’t rush , just wait.’
Kim Woojin’s heavy voice made her wonder if he was really the cute junior she knew.
‘Y-yes.’
Seeing Yu Arin lying next to Seo Yerin, waiting submissively with her bottom raised, was a shocking mont that made her brain tremble.
Yu Arin, who used to be as strong-willed as she was, was waiting obediently like a literal bitch.
A scene that defied common sense.
Two won were whining under one man, looking so delighted as if they enjoyed it imnsely.
It was shocking.
Since high school, her only interactions with n were fights, and in university, she focused solely on studying for scholarships.
Min Ju-hee had always kept her distance from n.
She was ignorant, so she wasn’t curious.
She was ignorant, so she didn’t care.
She was ignorant, so she wasn’t interested.
But.
Now she knew.
Unable to resist the strange impulse and curiosity at that ti, she lay down next to the sleeping Kim Woojin.
Just.
It was just instinct.
Feeling a strange excitent from the sight of the two juniors shouting without sha in their happiness, she just tried it.
It wasn’t as bad as she thought.
When Kim Woojin’s hand rested on her head, she even felt a peculiar thrill.
But.
But!
Butttt!
“Oh, it’s my turn. I’ll be back!”
“Sure, just answer as instructed and there shouldn’t be any problems.”
That bastard.
Seeing him act so nonchalantly made Min Ju-hee’s hand grip tightly.
“…Ju-hee, are you mad?”
Noticing sothing odd about Min Ju-hee, Oh Dae-sang asked.
“No.”
The mont Min Ju-hee responded through gritted teeth.
“Yes.”
Oh Dae-sang instinctively lowered his gaze.
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