I mean, I just want to write a short fic.

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Dek Doi Jaidee's topic: We have a problem with love. Please help us.

Hello netizens

My name is Young Hee.

Now I'm in my first year at the Faculty of Forestry, one of the best universities in the world. Don't worry about it.

Now we have something to worry about. That is, we like a person. He is a person who would be considered handsome, very handsome. Considered beautiful, beautiful like the Victoria's Secret Angels still look at me. He is often mistaken for a woman because his face is sweeter than men's and he has long hair. He is a popular person at university. It's not a star or a moon, but it's very loud. He is two years older than us.

Studying in Fine Arts

I won't tell you what Jeonghan's name is.

Did I tell you already? I'm sorry.

It's Jeonghan, who is in his third year in the Faculty of Fine and Applied Arts. Fine Arts major was placed in the throne of Lord Buddha With such extreme perfection, everything about him was so brilliant. Even his long hair is longer and smoother and more beautiful than ours. His hair didn't reach the middle of his back but was about shoulder length. You could tell it was long.

He once said in an interview with a university magazine that the reason he had long hair was because he had a younger sister who wanted to have an older sister. So she acts like both an older sister and a older brother.

Ah, the most family man.

This is the person we want as our future husband.

And after reading this far, what is the summary of our worrying problem?

Well, we almost forgot about it.

It's like this, netizens. Jeonghan hyung is a person who follows his own schedule without fail. For example, Monday at 9:00 a.m., I will go to study at Building Three, Faculty of Science. In the afternoon I will come to the library. In the evening, I will go to the market in front of the university. There are no classes on Tuesday mornings. Come out to study again in the afternoon. and will sit in front of the engineering building until 4 p.m. and then return to the dormitory

Wednesday morning class at 9:00 a.m. At noon, I would walk to eat with friends at the Faculty of Education and then return to study at 2 p.m. In the evening, I would go eat at an a la carte restaurant after university. Come to study on Thursday morning. At noon, eat lunch at the Art Building. In the afternoon I went to class. and return to the dormitory as soon as class ends On Friday morning I would go to the administration building and rush back to class.

In the afternoon, I continue studying but will leave half an hour to two hours later than school ends. Saturday and Sunday free

Netizens might think we're stalkers. But we're not. We just like him. Normally, if people like or are interested in something, they will give importance to that thing, is that right?

Yes, we can admit that we

Have you read many lines and still don't know our problem?

We are the same.

oh

Compose a few sentences.

Let's just say keep reading first.

You'll know.

Monday at 4 p.m. We went out to the market in front of the university because all of the noodles at our dormitory were sold out. My mate used to cook it all himself while we were spinning a side project. We are very hungry and in dire need of nutrients from all five food groups. We drag the Tae Chang Dao continuously until we reach the Moo Ping restaurant. We ordered three sticks of pork. Half a packet of sticky rice Almost got stabbed in the ear by a merchant who stabbed a knife

We knew that our face was very pale and disheveled, so we put on a mask and tied our hair back tight. Including the glasses that you wear when reading to hide those shabby looks. We turned left and right to find a waterfall noodle shop that a friend had recommended as delicious.

Suddenly I met Jeonghan hyung.

I swear I forgot that on Monday evening he had to come to the flea market. Oh my God, Christopher, my heart is beating so fast. Our vision begins to blur and we become restless. His hands were so weak that he had to find a place to hold on to keep his body from falling and lying on the ground. Damn it, this Young Hee had never been in love before in his life.

When we suddenly encountered Jeong Han, he couldn't do anything and looked like a crazy person, causing us to quickly find a place to hide. We immediately ran to hide behind the grilled pork vendor. Of course, the merchants would kick us, but we had to stop them, otherwise we would definitely become a big news throughout the university.

I looked at Jeonghan over the merchant's shoulder. He dressed casually like he had gone to the market and after finishing he could go home and sleep. Very chill. As he walked, he smiled and laughed. We wondered who he was talking to for a moment before we saw a tall man with tan skin. The sharp-looking handsome man who was often seen during the Dao Duean contest was walking and talking next to our Jeonghan hyung, who today had his hair loosely tied, causing strands of hair to fall down on the sides.

If I'm not mistaken, the person walking next to Jeonghan hyung's name is Mingyu. It is Faculty of Humanities month. Live in the same year as us

Once again we scream in our hearts to God. I mean, they look very suitable for each other. It's like walking through a dimension straight out of some Y/N cartoon. We jumped out from behind the grilled pork vendor as soon as he started walking out of sight. Thank you for wearing glasses. It makes spotting much easier. We ran to hide behind a light pole, behind others.

We thought, for one person, do we have to make this an Indian love story? But we like ours, right? Our happiness.

Jeonghan hyung and Mingyu stop by a stall selling women's accessories. I think Jeonghan hyung probably bought it for his younger sister. Mingyu stood beside him, picking up a hair clip. She picked up a pink polka dot bow hairpin and examined it for a moment before paying for it. As for Jeonghan, he bought three plain black hair bands.

After a while, many people started walking. We even had to tiptoe to look, but we couldn't see. But we think Jeonghan hyung won't be able to walk very far. We tried to make our way through the endless crowd towards our goal. We walked a few steps and saw Jeonghan and Mingyu. This time, from a close distance because the crowd was united in pushing us towards him, my god.

So close that I could smell the fabric softener. It smelled so good. Jeonghan hyung smelled so good. Do we look like a psychopath? That is, we kept puffing our noses at Jeonghan's clothes in the close-up. Secretly smells a light shampoo too.

we saw something

Wasn't the hair clip that Mingyu bought in the bag? Why was it on Jeonghan's head?

But it's cute. Haha.

“Since when did you put it on?” Jeonghan's voice was startling at the taller man, using one hand to peel it off. Before Mingyu grabbed that hand and held it loosely.

"I haven't unwrapped it. It's already cute."

“What kind of man would you like to see as cute?”

“People like you, if they're not pretty, they're cute. There are only two words.”

"Hey, don't put in too much, or you'll be weak, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Wow, I'm so happy. I want to pinch the cloth.

If it weren't for the fact that we were walking so close to him, we'd probably want to make a high-pitched whistle to compete with some ghost. But this is close. Can I just bite the grilled pork stick and stop the convulsions? /No, I'm just hungry, that's what I'm saying.

“You're so soft-hearted. Did you put it in for a long time and forgot?”

"Haha. Just kidding. Do you really like me?"

"Isn't it true that I bring you to entertain me every time I'm free?"

“At other times I might bring a girl to babysit me instead, who knows?”

“Kim Mingyu really only has Yun Jeonghan.”

“Can you believe that?”

“Everywhere”

Mingyu pulled Jeonghan's hand over his eyelid.

“I believe this because I can't look at anyone anymore.”

on the lips

“Here, I'm only talking to you.”

on the left side of the chest

“But I want you to believe this as much as possible. Because I like you, really like you.”

Jeonghan's face suddenly turned red. If we get hit like that, we blush. I never knew before that Kim Min Kyu Duan Anthropology was normally a shy person. Drop this amount of force, flirt with this number, even though I didn't get tempted myself. We were just eavesdropping from a close distance and we were still embarrassed until we ran out of grilled pork on the second stick. After a while, Brother Jeonghan, who was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, fell on the shoulder of our friend in the human group.

Then he complained loudly that his friend liked the drops, he didn't like them at all, he was shy, something like that was his thing.

We started to feel dizzy with the waves of the crowd and the smell of the flounder, so we stopped being good listeners and walked away. I'm really sorry for those who want to know what the two of them talked about next. But if we continue, we may die. So let's go find something to eat. There's a quiz tomorrow.