‘I didn’t want to care anymore.
’Today, as part of that, I just planned to watch a movie alone.
‘Before entering the cinema, it kept bothering , but I thought it wouldn’t be a problem while watching the movie.
’But.
‘But!’
“Did you watch the previous one?”
“No, I didn’t. Isn’t it just a movie with lots of action?”
“Yeah, it is.”
‘…Why the seats behind ?’
Min Ju-hee held her head in her hands at the voices of the two people chatting right behind her.
There weren’t many people, so the surrounding seats were empty, making it easy to get caught.
Min Ju-hee, with her mouth tightly shut, intentionally leaned back to avoid attracting any attention.
‘Haa, at least they’ll be quiet during the movie.’
Although the situation was complicated, once the movie started, there would be no need to worry about the two people.
Believing this, Min Ju-hee began watching the advertisents that played before the movie started.
“Huh?!”
A groan ca from behind.
Startled, Min Ju-hee’s eyes widened, and she involuntarily turned her head slightly back.
“Ouch, ugh!”
Although trying hard to hold back, it was clearly Yu Arin’s moan.
‘Those, those crazy people!’
Even if there were no people around, how could they engage in such acts here without any warning or care!
She wanted to get up and say sothing imdiately.
“Does it feel good?”
“Y-yes.”
Hearing the lewd Kim Woojin’s and the barely restraining Yu Arin’s voices, she froze.
The moans continued thereafter.
Min Ju-hee’s mind naturally began to imagine the scenario in the seats behind.
Kim Woojin aggressively putting his hand on Yu Arin’s lower body and moving it like a toy.
And although Yu Arin resists, telling him to stop, it ans nothing.
Contrary to her words, her body desires all of it.
’C-crazy!
Her head spun, feeling the heat rising in her body.
Knowing she shouldn’t do this, her hand, which was resting on the armrest, seed to move towards her lower body unconsciously.
Yu Arin’s moans were sensual, and Kim Woo-jin ravaged her.
If it were herself.
Could she shake it off?
As such thoughts surged, her hand unknowingly began to move downward.
“Oh, you’re good at massages?”
Yu Arin’s words broke the feverish spell on her body.
“Right? I learned it from watching YouTube. I gave a hand and foot massage, but I’ll do the feet later.”
“These days, you can learn everything from YouTube. The massage was really refreshing.”
“Right? They said I was good at it.”
“Yeah, well. Good at it…they said?”
‘Ah, what the heck.’
It was a massage?
How refreshing can a re massage be for them to make such a fuss?
‘Ugh, Min Ju-hee, get a grip on yourself!’
Min Ju-hee, who lightly smacked her own head, took another sip of cola and decided to focus on the movie that was about to start.
“Who did you give it to, you punk?”
“I plead the fifth.”
“Step outside for a mont. We don’t want others to hear any screams.”
“…Choi Yiseo.”
There seed to be a slight scuffle going on in the background, though.
If I had to pick the best thing about the start of a new sester, it would be the ability to rearrange my schedule.
“Finally, I’m free from that dreadful five-hour gap.”
Seeing a normal titable on my phone made smile brightly.
I had a hard ti registering for classes, but the satisfactory result made feel proud.
“One iced Aricano, please.”
“Yes, one iced Aricano.”
I ordered coffee at the café on campus and stretched.
The leisurely feeling that lingers even though the sester has started.
I guess this ans I’m a sophomore now.
Living in the dormitory wasn’t as bad as I thought.
I thought dorm mates would be close, but surprisingly, many people drew subtle boundaries.
Well, sotis it gets really noisy. And sotis you see things you shouldn’t see.
‘It’s all good, but it feels like living at so school.’
Though I am a dorm student, so it’s not entirely wrong.
If I don’t have plans, I just eat alone at the school cafeteria or at a convenience store.
Since I have a laptop at ho, there’s no special reason to go to a PC café unless there’s a particular situation.
Not having any reason to leave the uni sotis felt suffocating.
“Hmm?”
Then I noticed four people sitting in a corner.
One of them was Choi Yiseo.
She had definitely said she was quitting, but there she was, again serving as class president, with Ahn Hyeon-ho, the vice president, sitting next to her.
Across from them were two people who seed to be freshn.
‘Those two must be the freshman class president and vice president.’
It looked like Choi Yiseo and Ahn Hyeon-ho were briefly explaining the roles of class representatives and giving them so tips.
“One iced Aricano ready.”
“Yes, thank you.”
I receive the coffee, insert the straw, and take a sip.
Looking back at the other table, the two people are still explaining things in a friendly manner.
With a strange emotion wriggling inside , I find myself striding over.
“What are you doing?”
Even though I suddenly spoke up while standing in front of the table, Choi Yiseo looked up at and answered with a gentle smile.
“Helping the first-year class representatives. It’s always chaotic at first.”
“Is it advice or sothing?”
“That’s right.”
When I glanced at the two first-years, they imdiately bowed their heads and greeted .
“Hello, I’m first-year class representative Kim Gyu-ah”
“I’m vice-rep Han Min-seob.”
“Hello. I’m second-year Kim Woojin.”
A girl as class representative and a boy as vice-rep on this side as well. They surprisingly reminded of Choi Yiseo and Ahn Hyeon-ho.
“…Do you need sothing?”
In the end, the only one who was glaring at here, Ahn Hyeon-ho, finally opened his mouth.
The nuance was to get lost if I had no business here.
“I don’t have any business. Just bored? Can I listen in?”
“Get lost.”
A curse ca out right away.
Ahn Hyeon-ho seed to want to spend ti with Choi Yiseo without .
Sorry, but I have no intention of stepping back either.
However.
“Since the others might feel uncomfortable, joining us is a bit…”
As expected of Choi Yiseo.
Since she clearly distinguished between personal and official matters, I had no choice but to take a step back, and Ahn Hyeon-ho’s philtrum stretched into a smirk.
“We’ll finish soon, so just wait at the next table for a while. Have you had dinner?”
“No, I haven’t.”
“Alright, let’s have dinner together.”
Ahn Hyeon-ho’s philtrum reverted to its original position.
I had just said I was bored because I was in the dormitory, but now a dinner plan was made imdiately.
Ahn Hyeon-ho’s expression hardened, as if he had planned to suggest having dinner later.
I decided to wait at a nearby table with a satisfied smile.
- Ahn Hyeon-ho: Why are you interfering in this?
A ssage ca directly to .
- Kim Woojin: What interference?
- Ahn Hyeon-ho: You bastard. Weren’t you dating Yerin?
- Kim Woojin: You also go around eting girls with senior Han-kang. Why are you still interested in Yiseo?
- Ahn Hyeon-ho: …Woojin, you see, n…
He contacted again, but most of it was nonsense, so I just ignored it.
Honestly, it was a situation where I wasn’t sure if this was right, but I acted according to my feelings anyway.
About ten minutes passed, and Choi Yiseo approached with a smile.
“Let’s go, there’s still so ti before dinner, so let’s go to the gym and work out.”
“…Wait a minute, that wasn’t in the plan.”
“Soone said that drinking coffee while working out has an awakening effect and is good.”
Surprisingly, there were quite a few people drinking coffee at the gym.
“Let’s go, okay?”
Choi Yiseo imdiately linked arms with and started to lead the way.
As we passed the table from earlier, the freshman class representative, vice-rep, and Ahn Hyeon-ho were staring, but she didn’t seem to care.
‘How bold.’
The freshn would soon find out that I don’t have a good reputation in the departnt.
No, they might already know.
When I introduced myself as Kim Woojin earlier, their expressions darkened slightly.
Anyway, seeing her link arms with without a care, she must not be too concerned about the opinions of others either.
“Won’t there be unsavory rumors among the freshn?”
Since I succeeded in revamping my image at the festival, the second-year classmates don’t see in a bad light.
The third and fourth-year students still consist of people who dislike .
“Why does it matter?”
But Choi Yiseo whispered as she tightened her arms around mine.
“You’re even jealous like this.”
“It’s not being jealous.”
“Heh, were you worried because I was with Hyeon-ho?”
“……”
It’s not entirely wrong.
If it were the old , I would have just drunk my coffee and gone my way, but this ti, I couldn’t just let it go.
“I don’t an to say this, but I heard Ahn Hyeon-ho hung out with a lot of girls during the break with so guys he knows.”
“It’s not really your place to say that, is it?”
“……”
I tried playing so politics, but it backfired imdiately.
“Let’s go to the gym, sweat it out, and then have dinner.”
“Ha, fine. Let’s go. I’ll show you the strength I’ve built with ho training.”
“Hmm? Are you still doing that? Hasn’t it been a while?”
Choi Yiseo muttered and suddenly stopped in front of .
“What are you doing?”
She continued with strange actions like reaching out to touch my chest or sweeping her hand over my abdon.
“Hmm, hmm.”
Choi Yiseo propped her chin up and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.
She made a peculiar humming sound and stood beside again with a satisfied expression.
“Your body seems to have gotten better for sure.”
“Right? Since I have nothing to do at ho, I’ve been working out diligently.”
“Hmm, what should we have for dinner?”
“Shall we have stir-fried pork since it’s been a while? It’s been a long ti since we had countryside style stir-fried pork.”
At my words, Choi Yiseo pouted and suggested sothing else.
“How about I make the stir-fried pork at ho instead?”
“You? No need, don’t bother. If you don’t want stir-fried pork, let’s eat sothing else. How about pork cutlet?”
“Then let’s order pork cutlet.”
“Why order? The delivery fee is so expensive. The gym and the pork cutlet place aren’t that far.”
Is pork cutlet not good either?
“Then what do you want to eat? As long as it’s not so salad place, I’m fine with anything.”
“Minji and I boiled so at yesterday, and there’s so left. Let’s go and eat together.”
“at? That’s random.”
But well.
It’s at, so it’s good.
“Then let’s go. Anyway, we decided to go to the gym first.”
Might as well get a monthly pass there. Exercising at ho made feel too stuck at school.
I need to go outside, even if it’s just to the gym.
I heard Seo Yerin works out there too, so it might be nice to go together sotis.
Squeeze.
But then Choi Yiseo tugs on my clothes.
Wondering what it is, she turns her head slightly, seemingly embarrassed, and mutters.
“L-let’s just go eat.”
“Why? You said let’s exercise. I want to show off the results of my ho training.”
“No…if we work out, it’ll be tiring.”
“What are you talking about? We exercise to get tired.”
I wondered why she was acting like this all of a sudden.
Even if I wanted to ask if she ate sothing wrong, we hadn’t eaten anything separate.
Choi Yiseo kept glancing around, then finally ca closer and whispered in my ear.
“Mi-Minji isn’t ho today.”
“……”
Ah.
I see.
“It would be tiring if we exercised.”
We shouldn’t expend our energy elsewhere.
Now I understood why Choi Yiseo suggested we go to her house for dinner.
“…Choi Yiseo, you’re really naughty.”
My thoughts slipped out.
“Sh-shut up!”
Embarrassed, Choi Yiseo imdiately started hitting my back, but her actions only seed cute to .
“A quiet cat climbs the stove first, they say. Choi Yiseo is just in heat.”
“Just go to the gym! I’ll make sure you crawl ho today!”
“Yeah, no. Today’s workout starts at night. The one crawling will be Choi Yiseo.”
Dodging her as she charges at with a red face, I run away.
Though I did get caught soon after.
“But why did you ask to go to the gym in the first place?”
As we head out of school, I ask Choi Yiseo, but she’s already sulking and won’t even turn her head to answer.
“Okay, fine. I take back what I said about you being in heat.”
“I’m not in heat!”
“Then what are you mad about? That I called you a seductive woman in broad daylight? Or because I said you got in heat from touching a guy’s body?”
“Darn it! You knew it all along and still asked!”
How could I not know?
Ever since she started touching my body earlier, her behavior and tone have strangely changed.
Choi Yiseo, who started bickering again to hide her embarrassnt.
“I, Kim Woojin’s, form is crazy. Seducing won with his body… Wait a minute! Don’t hit - ugh! Wait! It really hurts!”
Since she has such a heavy hand, I imdiately curled up in pain from the punch that landed on my solar plexus.
“Kim Woojin, you’re so annoying.”
Choi Yiseo, dragging by the hair while I was curled up.
It was a bizarre sight, but at least we were moving together.
A car that drew everyone’s attention was waiting for us in front of the school.
A deep red sports car.
It exuded an unusual aura that made it clear we shouldn’t get too close.
It had the effect of repelling college students who were just scraping by with part-ti jobs.
A woman was leaning against that luxurious sports car.
Her wavy hair was dyed red to match the color of the car.
Wearing sunglasses, she waves at with a smile.
“Kim Woojin!”
I flinched at the call of my ex-girlfriend, Oh Yoon-ji.
Choi Yiseo also looked at Oh Yoon-ji and then quietly let go of .
“What, you’re with Yiseo?”
Despite seeing with Choi Yiseo, she approached leisurely and pointed at the car with a smile.
“Do you have plans? If it’s okay, can I take Woojin for a bit?”
“…Where are you going?”
“Just for a drive? That’s Woojin’s dream car.”
“Really? Is it?”
Surprised, both of them turned their gazes to .
It was the first ti I’m hearing this.
I was indeed interested in the car.
Given that I rarely show interest in cars, it was unusual for to look it up myself.
But had I ever ntioned it was my dream car?
“Yeah, he called it his dream car. To be precise, he said he wanted to take on drives in a car like that later on.”
“Oh.”
Now I rembered.
I imdiately slapped my forehead as I recalled Kim Woojin from that ti.
The reason was absurd.
“He said it seed spacious for a sports car. He thought it would be good for car se-”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you bringing up old stuff!”
I hurriedly covered Oh Yoon-ji’s mouth, but Choi Yiseo’s cold stare had already pierced through.
“Anyway, let’s just go for a drive. I don’t want to talk about the past anymore; I want to talk about the future.”
Oh Yoon-ji naturally linked arms with . Her rose scent felt like scattered pheromones, making my body heat up in an instant.
“Yiseo, can you let have him for a bit? I did give you a generous tip from my part-ti job.”
Oh Yoon-ji was trying to pull away.
Of course, I tried to resist by bracing my legs, but surprisingly, the chick was strong, and it turned into a struggle.
“Co on? Let’s go!”
“I don’t want to! I’ve already forgotten about you! Who are you?”
“Who said I’m your ex-girlfriend? We can just start as friends again! My husband!”
“Then why are you calling husband!”
“It’s a habit!”
“Shut up! Don’t call that!”
“My husband, don’t you like car sex? Didn’t you say you wanted to try it? Let’s go?”
“No! I won’t do it!”
“You say that, but you know you get weak every ti I ntion car sex, right?”
“…No, I don’t.”
As if in a tug-of-war, the situation kept swinging back and forth.
“Go.”
Choi Yiseo intervened.
“But I’ll go too.”
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