Happy B-Day KimSungKyu..

"Come on, you know how important this job is to me."

"So my birthday doesn't matter to you at all?"

Our days have changed, but sometimes our feelings remain the same. The same sentences replayed in my head again and again. It's true that it's been a long time, almost a year already. But everything was still clear in his feelings. Every word still follows as a shadow. From birth until turning twenty-eight this year

Kim Sungkyu has never regretted anything like this. It's a shame that they won't be able to live together in their future. They were together from the beginning until almost the end. But even if it's not him.. The story can reach a happy ending. Sunggyu believed that.

"Boss, Mr. Zhang will email you information about the location of our new building today evening."

“Mr. Zhang? The architect who attended the meeting with us yesterday?”

“Yes. I saw that Mr. Zhang will send it in the evening. I'll print it out for the boss tomorrow morning, but I'm afraid I won't be able to take it to the executive board in time. Is that okay?"

“Let him contact me himself. I'm not a big deal, you know."

"okay!"

Simple daily life is proceeding normally. Nothing is different in the slightest. Sunggyu, who had been working hard, was still as focused as ever. Nothing has changed in the slightest over time. He still came to work early in the morning. I also eat lunch at the company restaurant. Still carrying work files home by train as before. But what was different were some of the memories of his life that he had accidentally lost.

      Rrrrrrrrr     

[Hello, I'm Zhang Yixing from LC Design. Contact Mr. Kim Sungkyu]

“Yes, my secretary said you would contact me. But I didn't think it would be this late."

[Then let's not waste time. I need your email I will send you some basic information before we meet again tomorrow afternoon.]

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

[Yes, I would like to take you to the job site. At least it should show a better picture than the information I sent.]

"SK Underscore Friday Atnever.com"

[Me and I are talking with P'Aoi and P'Chot. Is this a Friday Club?]

"It's you!! I was just born on Friday."

[Haha, OK. The information has been sent already. See you tomorrow at the work site. Is that the right place to go? Your new workplace]

“Maybe you don't know where you are going to build a new company building. It's my land."

[I am only responsible for submitting designs and coordinating between the employer and the engineers on my team. I don't have enough time to search for the name of the previous owner of the land where I'm going to install piles.]

"It's you!!"

[Then it's better for now. Sorry for disturbing you so late. Sweet dreams tonight. You were born on Friday]

Don't wait for him to extend the length of the girl. Suddenly at the other end of the line I hung up. It had really been a long time since someone had bothered Sunggyu like this.

..HappyBDayKimSungKyu..

"Come on, you know how important this job is to me."

"So my birthday doesn't matter to you at all?"

Night after night I was woken up by the same sentence. Calling it haunted wouldn't be wrong. Until he couldn't figure out what made someone like him act like someone who had forgotten how to do this. Every morning when I wake up I have to tell myself repeatedly that no one in this world can move forward without leaving something bad behind.

He himself is trying to let go of memories. Leaving a happy period of my life behind. Then move forward full time to work.

Sunggyu started his day by smiling at the digital clock on his bedside that was showing 5:25 a.m. on 2016/04/28 before getting up to take a shower and get ready to go to work. As usual, he never cared about anything other than work. He never cared about important days. An anniversary that everyone tries to remember.

And he never even cared that someone was about to change his life forever..

"Sengilchukha hamnida.."

"Whose birthday is it?"

It wasn't until the familiar melody of "Happy Birthday" ended. Sunggyu then cut off his question. Of course anyone would not understand this situation. He was waiting under a tent at the work site. Both hot and hungry So what will bring happiness? Whose birthday is it when there's only him and Yixing here?

"Your birthday"

"hair?"

“Uh, last night you said you were born on Friday. I don't know which Friday. And besides, today is Friday."

“Do you think people born on Fridays celebrate their birthdays every Friday? You have to celebrate your birthday 52 times a year? You're crazy.."

"So what Friday were you born on?"

"Why do I have to tell you?"

This person in front of him must definitely be one of the strangest people in the world. It was so strange that Sunggyu was thinking about how this architect had been using such logic in the world for as long as he was. Celebrate my birthday every Friday until my birthday.. Elsewhere it might be called normal. But around my house it's definitely closer to the word weird.

"But I woke up early to cook seaweed soup for your birthday..."

“I can accept it. You will not be disappointed.”

Since morning the rice and fish have not reached their stomachs. Hungry is hungry, hot is hot. Then suddenly a fortune came to me. Seaweed soup with hot rice is the best choice right now. Sunggyu took the lunch box from Yixing's hand and opened it to look intently at the soup inside.

"If you're hungry, just say you're hungry. Actually, my Korean friend told me to eat seaweed soup as my first birthday meal. But if I eat it now, it probably won't be in time, right? It won't matter, right?”

"This is my first meal."

"TRUE? Do you eat breakfast every afternoon?”

“No, it's just that today, unusually, there was a board meeting in the morning. The resolution of the meeting was inconsistent in some matters. The meeting dragged on and took up my lunch time. And then the crazy architect came to make an appointment with me in the afternoon. So I had to sit here, hungry and dry, waiting for him."

"But that crazy architect also brought you some soup."

The atmosphere around began to relax. It was not the result of the intention of either of them in the slightest. But because of the scene in front of him, Yixing almost immediately stopped his mouth. Well, that workaholic Mr. MD was eagerly eating the seaweed soup in the box. Those white cheeks puffed out on both sides.

The mouth moved up and down, grinding the food inside. Little hands were doing their job well, one holding the lunch box tightly and the other holding a spoon, scooping the seaweed soup into their mouths. I don't know what else to describe the cuteness in front of me other than "adorable."

"Thank you.. Actually today is my birthday."

"Happy birthday, Mr. Sunggyu."

One thing that people like Kim Sungkyu still don't know is that Find the birthdate of the person you like. It doesn't want to exceed Yixing's abilities.

#Happy28thSungKyuDay

Happy birthday, Pailin's talented person.

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