Kim Do Yeon's head was hurting from the words she just heard from the small figure.
“If you're just a little serious, will you die?”
Choi Yoo Jung's words that seemed like a joke to a friend? A petite girl close to her.
Seriously, we shouldn't call ourselves friends. We've already said that word a lot.
Going back to about three months ago, the first time Kim Do Yeon met Choi Yoo Jung.
A small figure ran nonstop and bumped into her on the way home, a bright smile that made the whole world happy, including her heart.
the cutest
That smile stuck in Doyeon's head until Yoojung ran far away. But Doyeon still stood there smiling like a crazy person.
You're so retarded, Kim Do Yeon.
Falling in love with someone who bumped into you and ran away without apologizing.
“Oh, yes, you are such a retard.”
“Oh, uncle! Don't interrupt me, people are getting into it."
“Wow, you described his face as if it were an angel born, how do I know who he is?” Kim Sejeong's mischievous cousin said, fed up with his mischievous little sister raving about his beautiful young mother. for hours Plus, let me help you find it. I know a lot of people, but you've described their faces better than Yoona. Girl Jane, do you know who they are?
“Oh, it's like that.”
“That's enough. Just shut up. If people are going to meet you, then you'll meet them yourself, kid.” Sejeong quickly cut him off before he had to listen to another long rant and turned to drink Ramyun, leaving the young boy sitting with a pout on his face.
But it seems that I Pee Lung is really right.
A few weeks after she met Choi Yoo Jung, it was time for the school term to begin.
And that was the second time Do Yeon met Yoo Jung.
“Take one book each.” The little figure who walked in and handed out notebooks to friends in the room walked around handing out notebooks throughout the room. Of course, the last person to get it would have to be her because she was sitting right next to the window at the end.
Plus, the seat next to me was still empty.
Does that little person over there have a seat yet?
Every second seemed to be filled with anticipation for Do-yeon. The sound of the notebook hitting the table was like a time bomb that was ready to make her heart explode at any moment.
paste
paste
paste...
The final sound from her table rang out. Kim Do Yeon's heart swelled like a balloon that was about to explode.
“Is there anyone sitting beside you yet? I'd like to sit with you." The little girl gave her a bright smile.
Death: Kim Do Yeon has passed away.
Really crazy
will tone of voice What is it about little people's personalities that makes them so attractive?
An expression of excitement, joy, or even a dejected expression.
Very catchy.
After we sat next to each other, we became close friends.
It's been over a month since the school term started when Doyeon and Yoojung got to know each other.
What kind of crazy person doesn't know? The more you know, the more lost you become.
But it's hard to be mean. Choi Yoo Jung is a mean person.
“Do you think my senior will like me?” The small body was deeply agitated with a racing heart. Who doesn't have a moment of secretly liking a senior? Yoo Jung held the confession letter tightly in her hand. She had set her sights on taking the letter to senior Jung Jae Hyun, the hottest and handsome basketball player at school.
“I don't know, it's not Jaehyun.” Doyeon said sternly. Who isn't annoyed that the person they like is about to tell someone else that they like her? Even though the percentage is high, what will they do if they don't? It's better to just kill me.
"Let's give each other some encouragement. If we're not birds, we'll raise Bonchon for you."
Bonchon chicken is not as delicious as Choi Yoojung's.
“I like you! I've liked you for a long time too. Please accept this letter.”
"You're cute, but.."
"I probably won't be able to accept your letter. I'll keep it for the person I like."
That last sentence made Doyeon, who was secretly watching, startle. If she hadn't thought of it herself, she could feel that Jaehyun sunbae turned to look at her for a moment and smiled, really crazy, could you see that much?
“I know. But that person is very naive,” Yoo Jung replied. Hey, hey, it looks like there's something going on.
Doyeon could only keep that doubt in his heart before walking away.
I don't know, sometimes she secretly thinks about it often.
That Yoo Jung might like her too.
So delusional, Doyeon drank Vita and went to sleep.
The tall figure thought to himself before downing the Vita Prune he always drank and then bent down to bury himself in the warm blanket.
Choi Yoo Jung's Scent
Yoojung likes to sleep in her room so often that the smell of Yoojung in her ears is stuck in her bedroom.
“I want to swallow you whole, leaving nothing for anyone to smell.”
A clear singing voice that contrasted with the uncle's personality came from the door that was slightly ajar to tell the story of a cousin who was falling in love, especially at first he was going to bring Vita for him, but when he opened it he found He sniffed the blanket and couldn't help but tease.
“Uncle, you're so far away!!!” Do-yeon grabs a pillow with a Spider-Man design and puts it in the door, but a troublemaker like Kim Sejeong can't dodge it in time. The pillow hits the door softly and falls to the floor. Going slowly with the sound of footsteps and the sound of uncle's laughter as background noises.
“Sigh.”
On the other side of the condo, there was probably another person who felt differently.
Choi Yoo Jung slept around on the soft pink bed.
It seemed like all her actions didn't make the other person any wiser.
It was all Yoo Jung's plan.
Both the story of Jaehyun sunbae who is actually a close relative of Yoo Jung.
The story of her sitting next to Doyeon on the first day of school.
She even made a request to move to the same room as Doyeon.
From this it is enough to know that Choi Yoo Jung also fell in love with Kim Do Yeon from the first time they met.
Kim Do Yeon Pa Bo
“What's wrong with you? Be quiet,” Yoojung greeted as Doyeon looked silent after Yoojung said what he wanted to say for a long time.
Seriously, Doyeon...
“No, just thinking about something.” Doyeon looked up at the sky. They were both leaning against the rooftop balcony of the school where they liked to hang out after school.
Doyeon was thinking about something.
The fact that another person came to sit next to her
Go to her first.
Or even about Jaehyun that day.
It seemed like everything suddenly became clear.
Even though it might seem a bit selfish.
Well, Yoo Jung gave me the opportunity to come this far.
It might be time to get serious about this relationship.
“Yoo Jung Ah”
“Hm.”
“I like it,” Doyeon said, his face starting to turn red.
“Just like that?” Yoo Jung raised his eyebrows.
"I'm serious, I'm flirting." What did Fahkodsaweng say? It's hard to believe that the main character of Do Yeon almost threw himself headfirst into the concrete floor below and he knew he would survive.
“Alright, hurry up.” Yoo Jung smiled before running away.
“Choi Yoojung!” Doyeon chased after the small figure running down the stairs.
"Hurry up, if you're late I won't let you flirt!"
That's the end of the first story of an old writer in a new body.
Let's meet at Pabodo Daeng. I'm thinking about whether or not to make a sequel. Haha.
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