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The sound of fingers tapping on the laptop keyboard echoed throughout the room from time to time. Until the eyes start to get tired His clear face lifted from the bright square screen.

Kim Sejeong took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose with her fingers. To relieve tension from the pressure of the glasses legs on the nose. and eye pain from focusing too much

Croak~

Slender brows furrowed together. His hand rubbed his stomach, which had just moments ago made a loud growl. before looking up at the clock on the wall of the room

3:45 a.m.

So you spun the original until 3:00 a.m., almost 4 a.m.?

How strong do you have to be? Ask yourself.

But he got up from his chair. Walk into the kitchen area. Open the refrigerator first. The result is..

Found emptiness, nothing, not even a bottle of water...

Is it Ramyeon? Just dreaming, you just drank the last cup last evening.

Life is good....

It's good!!

Sejong rubbed his head in frustration at his own carelessness. The small figure grabbed his jacket, room key, and wallet before walking out of the room to find a last resort.

Minimart near the condo

So stubborn~

A young female writer walked slowly into the mini-mart. The target is in the dry food zone. His hand expertly grabbed 3-4 cups of ramyeon and put them in the basket. Ready to grab another plate of frozen spaghetti.

Now that I'm fat, who cares?

"Do you want spaghetti waves?" a sweet voice asked. Calling people to look down at their phones and look up at the person asking.

Oh my god......

Why are the minimart employees so beautiful?

"Customer?"

"Ha! K ka?”

"Will the spaghetti be microwaved?"

"Uh...Wave, Wave."

The young writer felt a little embarrassed. who accidentally stared at the other person's face for too long Plus he responded slowly.

Sejeong, Sejeong, what are you doing now?

Ah, now you're starting to get nervous. When I found it in the minimart right now. There were no other customers or employees.

Now there's only Kim Sejeong and the beautiful employee.

"Total 5,234 won."

"N..here."

"Would you like some more dumplings and steamed buns?" The female employee handed back the change. With a smile and a question which made Sejeong almost crawl into the ground and scream.

Can you not smile? This is enough to choke out the cuteness already..

"D..Then take 3 sticks of dumplings."

"Dumplings wait 5 minutes. If you want, please sit in this chair first."

The female employee gestured towards the chair next to the counter. A clear face smiled. When a young female writer walks and sits down easily So he turned back to managing the dumplings.

"Uh..Ms. Jung Chaeyeon?"

"What do you say, Mr. Writer?"

The tall man answered in a soft voice. She didn't seem shocked that the customer knew her name at all. You must see it from your employee card.

"Since when have you been doing this job?"

“I have been working here for one month. But most of them go to check the stock at the back of the store. But today my friend didn't come. So I had to sit at the counter."

"No wonder I haven't seen you before."

The female writer opened her mouth slightly. When her doubts were eased

"But I see you all the time."

Huh, what?

Before asking anything more Chaeyeon then held a bag of dumplings in front of her and smiled again.

"I don't charge for dumplings. My lodging is over there."

The other person's finger pointed at a building near the minimart. Same condo as Sejong!

“You too need to rest. Good night, Mr. Kim Sejeong."

Sejeong didn't know how she walked back. She only knew when she was standing in the room. A clear face looked at the clock face in the room.

5:45 a.m.

So you went to the mini-mart for two hours? No wonder the sky was strangely bright.

The young writer sighed. I walked over and picked up a Japanese table and spread out the things I bought. along with stuffing some dumplings into his mouth

And the picture of the beautiful female employee It finally popped into my head. along with an increased frequency of heartbeats No matter what I do, I can't get rid of my reservation. Chaeyeon can get out of her head.

Will anyone say anything?

That she fell in love with someone she had only met for two hours.

"What is this?"

Sejong frowned again. When a pink note was found in a bag of dumplings On the paper there were ten digits and letters that looked like an ID for something.

When the brain can process Sejeong quickly grabbed his cell phone. Go into a chat program like GagaoTork and type in the letters of excitement. Then his eyes widened when what he thought came true. Before changing your finger, press the ten digit number and press call.

"Good morning, Mr. Writer."

"What does this note mean?"

"Special promotion for Mr. Kim Sejeong."

"Buy dumplings and get free, I'll flirt with you."

'Mother, someone is flirting with me.'

This work is very fleeting.

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It's already gone, but your friend told me to post it on the Dek Dee board as well. So it came to be like this.

It's the first story I've ever written seriously. So the language is still not very fluid. So it might be a bit confusing.

Upload on your phone The layout of the face may look a bit messy. When I have a chance, I will come and arrange again.

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