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Every third-year high school student must face a university entrance exam. After school, many people choose to take additional classes with tutors, both in groups and one-on-one. He was one of those who chose to study with a tutor. The teacher who taught him was not a distant person. His sister's close friend

“Hong Jisoo, please take care of me.”

“Me too.” Lee Seokmin bowed his head in polite greeting. Although he was a close friend of his older sister, he had only seen her face a few times because the person in front of him lived in America. It's been a long time since I've come back to Korea.

The conversation between him and his sister came back to his mind about taking English tutoring classes without having to pay a single baht because it was free, so he had to quickly gather as much knowledge as possible.

"Please study hard. Jisoo comes to teach for free for just two months and he'll be back soon."

"Why are you rushing back?"

"In America it was a semester break, so I came back to Korea for a summer vacation."

"When you're on vacation, why don't you go on a trip?"

"He's heartbroken, so I'm here to teach you so you can stop being distracted. Are you satisfied? You're asking a lot, kid." He rubbed his head with affection. She understood Seokmin's questioning like a normal teenager would. curious and curious

Jisoo and I made an agreement to study every day except Wednesday and Sunday. If Jisoo has anything to do, she will call and tell me first. We decided to use the Japanese table to study in the living room of my sister's condo where I live because our real home is far from school and work.

Jisoo took out a book and study sheet from her bag. The lesson began with Jisoo reading the article aloud. The American English accent was so smooth that I didn't catch the gist. The first thing that comes into view is the lips that are pink and healthy looking.

Accompanied by a prominent nose and two white cheeks, he always wondered how soft they would be. But if you ask me what I like the most... Of course, the answer must have been the slender eyes that were intently following those headache-inducing letters. Especially when Jisoo smiled until his eyes were pressed against his cheeks, almost forming a straight line...

cute

"Are you listening to what I'm saying?" Jisoo looked up from her book. He felt that someone was staring at him. It wasn't the first time I secretly looked at this tutor until I didn't understand the content and didn't progress as my older sister expected. Even though I got scolded several times, I really couldn't stop looking.

"Listen." But I don't know.

"And looking like this, is there something strange about your face?" He rubbed his face all over his own. Look for foreign objects on your face in case there is anything stuck.

"No, I just think you're cute." Most guys don't like being told they're cute. When I finished speaking, he just coughed slightly. Grab a book and hit me on the head instead. But use the ridge to hit the head. The book is not thin at all. I consider this his way of solving his shyness.

"Please study hard."

Reading articles probably won't work that much. Jisoo changes her mind and chooses to read the conversation instead. There were 4 options that I could read but couldn't translate. 1 out of 4 had only one correct answer. I don't have much sense of guessing. I used a pencil to mark random answers out of ignorance.

"Are you sure you can answer this question?"

"Excuse me, I don't know."

"We haven't agreed on the punishment yet, right? So if you're teaching and you have homework to do, 5 things wrong: hit the forehead 1 time If you can't remember a word, just say it once per word. Is that okay?" A childish smile that looked like he was enjoying teasing someone was revealed, making my heart flutter.

"OK."

"You answered 2 incorrectly on this question. The correct answer was 4."

He explained the reason why he answered question 4 for me to understand. The question and answer conversation continued until the sheet he had prepared was exhausted. Teaching methods that are so easy to understand that you won't want to stop studying. The clock shows 7:30 p.m. It's been three hours of tutoring today. Fatigue and hunger began to set in.

"That's enough for today."

"Here's a vocabulary sheet. The first 20 words must be memorized. Do you know what will happen if you don't remember?" A thick sheet was placed in front of him. When you look through these words, the words are organized into neat categories.

"Jisoo."

"Is there something wrong?"

"Would you like to have dinner together?" Jisoo's stomach growled loudly in protest of hunger without any excuse. I had overheard it just now so I invited him. He quickly shook his head in denial.

"I'm considerate, we've been studying for a long time, let's take a rest." With his considerate personality and fear that the other party would be tired, it was easier for him to buy boxed lunches to eat at a convenience store.

“It doesn't bother me, I'm just cooking rice and warming up the rice that mom made for me. Besides, I haven't had dinner with anyone in a long time...would you please keep me company?"

Using his weakness of consideration, he invited them to eat together, with a naturally pleading tone that was hard to refuse. In the end, Jisoo agreed to eat with me.

In just thirty minutes, the rice dishes and side dishes were arranged on the table, and the aroma gently touched the nostrils until the stomach wanted to rumble again. Jisoo walked over and sat at the dining table, waiting for me to take off her apron, then we started eating together.

“Hopefully it will be to your liking.”

“I'm not that much of a picky eater.”

“So what do you usually like to eat?” he asked politely. What...I just want to make him eat it next time.

"spaghetti"

During the meal, the conversation continued in a leisurely manner so as not to seem awkward about general preferences or tastes. Makes you get to know each other more and more It's like a young couple on a blind date, excited to see the person in front of them happily telling stories. So happy that I couldn't help but smile.

“Thank you for dinner. Don't forget to review your lessons.” When it's time to say goodbye, the final words that are indispensable are reviewing your lessons.

“Come home safely.” I stood and handed Jisoo to the door. Wait for him to walk into the elevator and then return to his room.

Today, besides gaining knowledge of English, I also know that I have fallen in love with my teacher more and more.

wad wad wad wad

The sound of the forehead flicking continued loudly, pain spread throughout the entire face. That's right...this Seokmin is being punished for not remembering words.

“There are three words left that I still can't remember. Try harder.”

“What about the other seventeen words? Isn't there a criteria for awarding a reward?”

“If you can memorize all twenty words three times in a row, tell me what you want.” Is there an offer like this that he will refuse?

“OK.”

“For today's homework, choose one international song and translate it on paper. Use a dictionary to help, but do not use what has already been translated to write.”

I nodded in acknowledgment and the class continued. Today Jisoo chose to teach vocabulary in the worksheets. Since tomorrow is a holiday, I have time to memorize the enormous vocabulary before the dictation and vocabulary test on Thursday.

Wednesday was a miserable day for me because I didn't get to see my tutor. The morning weather forecast also predicted that it would rain in the evening. Why is it so dull?

“Seokmin, my dear friend, please help me take my little brother home. Today I'm working on a photoshoot.” My best friend with tan skin, Mingyu, who I'm envious of for his looks and height, often asks me to help him pick up his younger siblings at elementary school.

"okay"

When the bell rang for the end of class, everyone went their separate ways to do their own duties. I myself had a duty to do, which was to go to elementary school to pick up my best friend's younger sister. I walked along the walkway humming the autumn leaves season even though the sky was not clear.

The elementary school children walking along the road in front of the school, their laughter and smiles together made me unable to stop smiling. I imagine myself as an elementary school child walking up to my younger sister with a familiar expression. Smile and bow your head to greet the elementary school teacher according to etiquette.

“Uncle Seokmin,” a clear voice called out and she jumped up and hugged the other person.

“Let's go home, little one, today ends so early.”

“Where I am small, I have grown taller!! The teacher just let me go first.” She used her hand to measure his height to compare that her head was about my chest.

“Seokmin hyung, can I please walk around to the music room?”

“What is there in the music room? Why do you want to go?”

“The music teacher is handsome and sings well. Even if you don't go, I'll drag you myself!!!” She grabbed my sleeve and dragged me to the music room. As we got closer, she told me to bend over and peek out from the window instead because there was a student in another year who didn't want to disturb her.

These eyes looked into a familiar figure, and the voice I heard every day when I came to sing became even more beautiful. The gesture of strumming the guitar in which the leg is crossed in the number four to make it more convenient to play. Slender fingers that can strum without looking at the note. The strumming chords and the singing voice blended together so perfectly that even he was dazed while listening outside the room.

“Teacher Jisoo unni is a girl's favorite and hasn't been here for long.” Sister Mingyu turned to me and whispered. We sat and listened to this song until the end. She nudged me to get up because there was a child about to walk out of the music room to go to the bathroom during class, but she didn't want the child to wonder why she was acting so secretive around here. We lowered our heads and crawled past the music room and quickly ran out.

In the end, I sent her home safely. Mother Mingyu kindly gave her food for dinner. The rain clouds that had been building since the afternoon made the evening sky darker than usual. Luckily, I brought an umbrella and jacket on the way home that required me to pass by Mingyu's younger sister's elementary school.

The children began to thin out as they gradually returned home. Before anyone was expecting it, the rain fell down and everyone picked up their own umbrellas and opened them up. But there was only one person who chose to run through the rain because he didn't have an umbrella and his white shirt stood out. You could tell who it was just from afar.

Hong Ji Soo

I stood and looked on the opposite side before walking towards him. The snack shop posted a stop sign, so I couldn't go in to avoid the shop. I could only rely on the awning in front of the shop to shelter from the rain, waiting until it subsided. Jisoo looked at the rain until he didn't realize I was standing. next to him I gently nudged him and he turned around amidst the sound of heavy rain. No words came out. I put the umbrella in Jisoo's hand and picked up my jacket before running out into the rain.

When I got home, I immediately took a shower. My rain-soaked jacket was thrown into the washing machine and I warmed up the rice that Mother Mingyu had given me. All that's left is to wait for the rice to be cooked so I can eat, take medicine and go to sleep.

while waiting The sound of a message that hadn't sounded in a long time was like being awakened from a rest. I picked up the phone and looked at the sender's name, making my heart skip a beat. The content of the message was filled with concern from the sender.

Brother Jisoo

Thanks for the umbrella. You'll probably get wet. Don't forget to eat and take your medicine. Hurry and go to bed. Take care of your health. If you can't take it, you can stop tomorrow.

Just a short message from someone with whom we feel good can make us this happy? I quickly replied so as not to make the other party worried. Now I have the encouragement to read words and translate songs.

I'm about to eat. Me too. Don't forget to eat and take medicine. So tomorrow I'll take a break. I'm so tired that I can't read the words in my head.

The Friday weekend has arrived because yesterday I decided to take the day off so I couldn't see his face. When it was time to study, Jisoo immediately started testing her vocabulary.

“When the exam is over, I'll ask for a translation of the song so I can hear whether I pronounce it correctly or not.”

"Alright, let's start the exam."

The vocabulary test began with several words he was confident he could do because he had plenty of time to memorize the words and an hour of dictation. The test ended. Jisoo checked according to the answers given. The results were pleasing to both teachers and students because the scores were good. The dictation portion of twenty full words as agreed was counted as one point in exchange for prizes.

“What song are you going to sing?” I didn't answer but picked up the lyrics instead. The original version was a female duet with a male, so I had to adjust the sound to match the lyrics.

            I feel a little rush

            I think I’ve got alittle crush on you

            I hope it’s nottoo much

            But babe when I’mwith you, I hear it

            My heart singing

            If you feel the same

            I see it in theway that you behave around me

            And I can tell

            What we have isdifferent from anyone else

            Cause you stopdoing what you're doing

            When I call youcome to me running

            And I would do thesame for you

            So tell me thatyou feel it too

When I finished singing the last part, I looked up from the paper and locked eyes with another person. We both looked at each other like that, restraining ourselves from making our facial expressions too obvious. Our hearts were pounding even more than when he secretly looked at another person. In the end, Jisoo was the one who stopped staring.

“The singing is beautiful, the accent is good when singing.”

“Thank you for watching.”

“What song are you singing? I want him to join the group as well.” The arrival of my older sister ruined the romantic atmosphere I was trying to create.

“Do you miss this older brother, my beloved little brother?” He held his younger brother's face and pinched his cheek in remembrance. If it were just the two of us doing it, I wouldn't mind at all, but this was done in front of Jisoo............

“Jisoo, do you know that next Wednesday Seungcheol plans to go to a party?”

“I know.”

"I'll pick you up at the condo in the evening. I'm afraid I'll get lost."

After the agreement was made, my sister decided to take me to eat at our regular restaurant. Most of the chatter came from my older sister and Jisoo. I let him talk like friends who I hadn't seen in a long time. As for next Wednesday, I hope I won't be dragged as a driver on the return trip.

But I was wrong..........

Due to duress, I had to agree to come with the elders in the evening to eat and socialize as usual, then change the location to relieve stress at a karaoke restaurant instead. The medium sized room can accommodate seven people without being uncomfortable. Three microphones were set up and my sister was the one holding the microphone. It is expected that tonight that microphone may not have been placed on the floor or passed on to someone else.

At first, the focus was more on fun songs and alternating with slow-tempo songs. Eventually, the people holding the microphone began to change, except for my sister. My friends always invite me to talk to each other so that I don't feel lonely, but I'd rather be alone because sitting quietly and secretly looking at another person talking with a friend, or when he raises his glass to sip an alcoholic beverage, makes me... I'm happy enough.

The lights in the room suddenly became dim. The spotlights started working with colors and the rhythm of the music that made the whole room get up and dance along. Everyone danced without compromising on each other. I don't know if they were drunk or not to put on such a great show, but judging by the amount that was originally entered, it probably played a part.

“Come and dance together, little Seokmin,” hyung Seungcheol invites. I shook my head in denial but it didn't seem like my refusal was effective so he and another friend pulled me up and started dancing together. When he realized again, he saw Jisoo standing and dancing in front of him, the smell of his own perfume and the aroma of alcohol spread everywhere. He tried to keep his distance so as not to be swayed by the alluring scent.

But despite thinking like that, my female friend did a dance and slammed him, causing him to stumble towards me. The difference in height was only slight, so his head rested right on his shoulder, causing his lungs to fill with the scent of his body.

“Sorry,” Jisoo pulled away and apologized.

"nevermind"

There will come a time when a party ends and drunk people have to take care of themselves. After finishing the dance, Jisoo sat and drank alcohol like drinking water, so he fell asleep with his head folded and his sister's words floated into his head. What I had always ignored was that Jisoo had just been heartbroken.

On the way back to the condo, Jisoo vomited twice so he stopped to buy a sports drink for me to carry her body, which was unconsciously asleep due to the effects of alcohol, to the room, while my older sister was waiting in the car and couldn't come up. Put the drinks you bought in the refrigerator and dry yourself and change your clothes.

Jisoo slept with her eyes closed on the bed like a sweet little rabbit. She couldn't resist taking a photo to keep as a souvenir and gently kissed the other person's lips.

I accidentally kissed you and I'm sorry, teacher.

A bright new morning Jisoo got up from the bed feeling a little dizzy and opened the refrigerator to find something to drink to cure a hangover. The sports drink that Seokmin had bought was taken out and drank the entire bottle. The symptoms improved.

Crack, Crack, Crack.

His phone vibrated because of an incoming message. He walked around looking for it for a long time before finding it. Slide the screen to unlock and view messages.

Seokmin

Have you gotten over your hangover yet? Can you come teach me today? If not, then take a rest. Next time, don't drink that much. Please take care of yourself.

Jisoo smiled as he finished reading the feeling of concern sent from the other party. He accepted it and thought back to last night and he vaguely remembered that he had vomited on the way. Riding on the back of someone, he climbed up to the room, which was probably Seokmin, and his clothes were changed. After that, I couldn't remember anything anymore.

Hot

Your face turned red without a bag or flute, what was Hong Jisoo thinking about you! Real men don't see any need to be ashamed at all!!!!

"Too distracted." He slapped himself in the face to regain his composure. Before replying to the message and going to take a shower to calm down.

It's gotten better. I'm going to teach...see you in the evening.

Thinking that there were so many things on his mind that he wanted to ask, Seokmin felt worried that time was passing slowly and unexpectedly. In the evening, he was waiting in front of the room before the owner returned.

“You came so quickly, are you really well?” Seokmin greeted and used his keycard to unlock the door. The pair entered the room, put their luggage, and sat down at the Japanese table to talk.

“I came early because I wanted to ask you something.”

“What is it?”

“After changing clothes yesterday, did you do anything after that?” Jisoo looked embarrassed by asking such a question. Even though he normally looks really calm.

“What kind of answer do you expect?”

"What do you expect? Answer truthfully."

“I didn't do anything strange, I just covered you with a blanket.” Jisoo's face became more comfortable when he heard the answer from the boy in front of him, but in reality, Seokmin was lying.

"What do you think I'm doing to you? It's really obscene."

"Wait, what's obscene?"

Jisoo pretended to pick up the book and hit me, but he didn't. He put it down and started teaching right away. After a while, the phone rang.

"A friend is calling. Please give me a moment to pick up." He stood up and answered the phone. Walked out to the kitchen to talk so as not to disturb me.

(When I come back to Korea, I won't say anything. Are you free this Sunday?)

"I'm free. Is there something wrong, Seungcheol?"

(I'm going to invite you to a blind date. Are you interested in coming together?)

"Let me think about it again."

(Give me the answer before noon tomorrow. That's all.)

The end of the call was cut off. Jisoo put the phone back in his pocket as usual and returned to teach me the conversation. When I heard it clearly, I didn't know if I should thank myself for being born with such good hearing.

"Continuing from just now..." He sat down next to me but I remained silent. His eyes stared at the person in front of him without saying anything, "Is there something else on your face?"

I reached out and held the other person's hand loosely and decided to say what was on my mind, "That blind date, don't go."

"Don't go."

Because I don't want you to charm someone until they fall in love.

He spoke without thinking. He didn't have that much right to the other person. His current situation was only that of teachers and students, older and younger friends. There isn't anything special at all.

“Sorry, this student seems to be a bit too intrusive. Don't think too much, just continue teaching.” The other person released his hand but Jisoo grabbed it.

“I've suspected it from the beginning.”

“You like me, right?”

“Yes, I like you.”

There was not the slightest hesitation in confessing. My heart fluttered after speaking. He must have felt it through the hand he was holding. I stared at Jisoo, who was silent with worry in her eyes.

Or maybe he doesn't understand the meaning of the word "like" that I want to convey.

“What you like is like a lover, right?”

"yes"

“The first time we met, the word cute floated in my head. I don't know when I started looking at you. And you always answer with the same sentence: Is there something on your face?”

“I tried, tried not to look. I try to keep my distance but I can't stop myself. You are both gentle and kind. I think it's good that you're the one asking first so I know if you can give me a chance to really like you or if you want to stop the relationship at being just siblings like teachers and students. Haven't you noticed that I don't often call you that? Even though Korea is strict about seniority.”

“Even so, I won't force my feelings on you. You can directly reject me because I've already told you all my feelings, including singing songs to flirt with you that day. I know that you just got heartbroken and don't want to be in love right now. this"

“Well, it's too sudden to give an answer.” The answer was that he felt good and was shaken by the child in front of him as well.

“I can wait for you.”

I held the other person's hand tighter, both happy and excited. The words in my heart had already been spoken to the other person. Just waiting to see if he thinks the same.

Because today is Sunday, I have been lying in bed for a while, not wanting to get up and go anywhere, but worrying about Jisoo because today is his blind date, who has agreed.

“Where are you going to sleep and eat in the city?!”

"Go take a shower and get dressed right now. There's nothing in the refrigerator. I'll take you shopping!!" In fact, he found subordinates to help carry things.

“Yes.”

I hurriedly took a shower and put on a t-shirt over my favorite jacket, the same one that was wet from the rain because I wanted to look handsome in front of Jisoo, wearing normal jeans without forgetting to pick up the glasses that I only wore for a long time. will rely more on contact lenses

Because I live with my hyung, I act relaxed. Plus, we don't go anywhere together very often. Consider it lucky. It might make me think less about Jisoo....maybe.

“You've been acting stressed since you got in the car. Is something wrong?” She asked me with concern like a sister would. I shook my head in denial and turned to grab the necessary supplies.

“Don't lie.”

He can do it smoothly when lying to others, except his own family is always able to find fault.

Since morning, nothing has entered my stomach. In the afternoon, the two siblings chose to enter the restaurant, hungry. To be precise, the older one was hungry alone, so he let her walk into the restaurant first while I put the things away. at the car

How will Jisoo be doing now? Did the blind date go well?

“I was distracted again and ate before I had the energy to speak. Don't make this powerless version of Seokmin's face.”

The food in front of me was forked onto my plate. My sister looked at me and forced me to eat for a period of time. It was unavoidable unless I ate it until I felt full.

“Let's get straight to the point....is there a problem with Jisoo?”

"No, so why do you think I have a problem with him?"

“In case Jisoo does something that makes her unsatisfied.”

"No, he's both kind and cute."

important

“I like Jisoo hyung.”

I thought he would be so shocked that he would choke on his food, but she put on a knowing face for a long time, waiting for her to tell me.

“Jisoo hyung probably told me about this.”

“Yes, I felt it from the day I went to the pub. What have you been up to doing for so long?”

“I secretly kissed him too.”

“Damn kid, does he know yet!?” This time, she looked really shocked.

“No.”

“Confessed and kissed. You're really energetic." As expected of a teenager. With limited time, you have to push hard and quietly. Seokmin, your younger sibling, is evil....

“Just wait for his feelings.”

Seokmin's face was visibly depressed, using a straw to shake the ice in the glass around to think alone. His older sister saw this and couldn't help but feel sorry for her even though she really wanted to tell her younger brother that Jisoo...

In the evening an emergency call came inviting my sister to a party but I didn't want to go so she dropped me off at home before going out to meet friends.

Ding Tong~

The room doorbell rang just after 7:30 p.m. Certainly not my sister. She wouldn't be back this early. Besides, she also had a key card or had she forgotten? I got up and opened the door without wasting time, looking through the peephole to find a figure standing comfortably. The person I miss all day

“What business does Jisoo have?”

“Please come inside and talk.”

I opened the door for Jisoo to walk into the room. He sat down on the sofa, so I followed and sat next to him. Neither side has said anything in this silence. Should I say something first? In the end, it was Jisoo who broke the silence first.

“About the other day”

“I can give you the answer.”

"..." The entire room returned to quiet mode once again. But if you listen carefully, the sound of my heart beating so fast that it will come out and dance outside.

“I like you.”

Happiness overflowed after hearing the answer from the person in front of him, reaching out to join hands together and slowly moving towards the other person, whispering words that only the two of them could hear. Soft lips were gently touched. The taste of the kiss was sweet and sour, like melting kiwi ice cream. He closed his eyes in a daze, ending with a kiss on his lips before pulling away slowly.

"I'm glad you think like me."

Jisoo told me the whole story of the blind date, including the story that he wasn't heartbroken. That story was made up by my sister to trick me. I'll be sure to meet you when you come home, sister.

“Since when did you know in your heart that you liked me?”

“I don't know, I just feel comfortable being with you. Seeing your smile when you pass the exam makes me so happy that I want to smile too. When I know that you like to secretly stare at me, my heart starts to skip a beat every time.”

"...." I'm quiet because I'm embarrassed.

"Please take care of yourself and your heart, even though our time together is starting to decrease every day." I almost forgot about this for the next 2 weeks when Jisoo had to return to America.

“I can always wait for you and I will definitely join the group that I hope will not disappoint Jisoo,” he said, making a good promise.

“Then from now on, please study harder.”

“Jisoo hyung...about the award, can I ask for it now?”

“What do you want?”

"I'm your boyfriend."

To the point of agreeing to kiss and rejecting it would be too strange. The answer would be anything other than wanting.

"agree"

For the remaining two weeks, we both focused more on teaching. Of course, teasing or playing while teaching, such as secretly kissing each other's cheeks, was definitely possible. When I found out about our relationship, I congratulated myself with the basic sentence " that "Let's be together for a long time." It sounded more like he was being sarcastic.

“Time flies so fast, you'll be back tomorrow.” The older sister turned to talk to Jisoo after finishing school. She had been back for a while because she finished work early.

“I have something to give you. Please wait a moment.” I got up and went to pick up a flash drive in my bedroom drawer before handing it to another person. “Don't open it until you get to America,” I ordered.

“Okay, then I'll be back first.” Jisoo put some documents in her bag and prepared to step out of the room, but I grabbed her hand.

“Let's eat together first.”

After we finished eating, Jisoo tried to ask to come back again out of greed. I persuaded him because I wanted to be together longer, so I begged him to stay here. Of course he had to sleep with me. In my room there was a queen size bed just the right size for two men to sleep together without discomfort.

“Since when did you become such a spoiled child?” We lay on our sides, looking at each other in the dark. I held his hand shortly after turning off the bedside lamp.

“I just want to be with the person I like,” he said, not knowing what kind of expression the other person was making right now. Put the hand you were holding on the left side of your chest and feel the sound of your heart beating.

“I am very happy.”

Embracing Jisoo for the last time, not knowing when I'll be able to embrace this thin body again. Tonight is so short. I want today's night to last twelve hours. There's no guarantee that if he wakes up, he'll find it. With this person again But defeated by the sleepiness and tiredness that had accumulated all day, I finally closed my eyes.

The sunlight from the window streamed into the eyes of the person sleeping in the bed. The owner of the room rarely opened the window unless it was an important guest who slept beside him all night.

“Um…” He let out a sleepy voice when he saw that the light was in his eyes and picked up a blanket to cover with him. He had been awake since Jisoo got up early in the morning. Every word Jisoo said before leaving, he still remembered them well.

“Take care of yourself, I will come back again.”

“I really like Seokmin.”

Jisoo part

After I arrived in America, the flash drive that Seokmin had given me as a parting gift and had made sure to open it when I arrived here. What was inside?

I took it out and plugged it into the computer. Four files used symbols like stars, hearts, umbrellas, and triangles instead of text, like I was testing my heart to choose as I wanted. I debated it for a long time and then clicked to select the triangle as the first file.

There are many pictures of me teaching......

Try going into the star photo file and find a picture of Seokmin making a cute face. Are you afraid you'll forget your face???

In the umbrella photo file, I found pictures of the two of us together, which were very few.

The last file....a heart shape but this time it's not a picture. Come as a video! Try pressing it, it won't hurt.

At first the screen went completely black with a slight stuttering sound. Before it slowly brightened, it was an image of Seokmin holding a guitar.

“The addition of the same Seokmin is Jisoo's boyfriend.”

Speaks naturally without any shyness and smiles shyly at the camera. Song

crush

of

yuna

It was sung again in a more beautiful version because of the rhythm of the guitar. I sat and smiled with that video until almost the end.

"I'm afraid you'll forget my voice too."

"I hope you listen every day so you can sing with me."

"When you're there, take care of yourself, I love you," and made a saranghaeyo gesture to close the video.

The more I look at your pictures and videos, the more I miss you. I really want you to be here next to me.

It's been almost seven months since I've been apart from Jisoo. The sixteen hours apart has been an obstacle for communication or video calls, so I've mostly resorted to texting, but Jisoo hasn't responded to my texts much lately. I guess it's probably busy.

“Congratulations on passing the exam!”

My beloved sister sent me a message because she had to move to another province for work. The happy news is that I passed the exam. Trying almost to death is worth the effort.

“There's a present on the doorstep.”

The last message I received was two minutes ago. I was confused for a moment before walking to open the door. Or was it a delivery service?

“Do you miss each other?”

“I'm back, Lee Seokmin.”

“Of course Seokmin already misses Jisoo.”

“Plus I like Jisoo more every day ♡”

♡FIN♡

talk to me .

The writer has rowed the boat to the shore. / My eyes are flowing.

The last half of the story might be a bit concise.

I'll come back and fix it the next day because I was very sleepy while riding.

see you again teacher!