Special episode: 

Do you have a card?

(Do you have a ticket?)

Toot, toot, toot, toot.

The number you called cannot be reached at this time…

Tok, tock, tock, tock. Slender fingers quickly pressed down on the smartphone's keyboard.

"Wow, what a waste. I've decided to become a zone in front of the computer."

Lee Dae Hwi spoke in annoyance when the friend who called her didn't answer the phone and when she called her on LINE, she didn't read it. I called and still didn't answer. The other little guy looked at the time numbers on the phone screen and sighed hopelessly. Just four more minutes and the ticket reservation system would be open. The others must have all prepared together, but he changed his mind at the last moment, causing him to be upset like this.

Damn it. Consider that in this life we ​​probably will not have good fortune for each other. Goodbye Brother Danik, beloved by Nong Wee.

The little guy put his phone in his pocket and walked into the classroom with a haughty expression. In addition to the oppa birds, there is also a make-up appointment on Saturday morning. You wake up but the chickens haven't booed yet and you have to kick your body to the university again. The best of poor people with great merit.

Finally, Monday morning came around again and Lee Dae Hwi had to drag his broken body and broken heart to the university.

“What's wrong, Nong Comb? Is there anything you're worried about? Your face is as grumpy as a chicken's butt this morning."

A familiar voice came from the chair behind him, even though he didn't have to turn around to know whose voice it was. There is only one person with this kind of tone and this type of sentence.

Brother Ong

“If you're not in the mood, don't bother.”

The little man answered, dismissing his annoyance as really boring. Since Saturday, he still hasn't stopped being irritated. Plus, on Monday mornings you still have to come to class at 8:00 a.m. Anyone who can be happy is crazy. But except for one person, Brother Ong. This is crazy. What crazy person can be happy by himself every day?

“I'm asking because I hope it's good. Why do you have to be angry with me?” Brother Ong continued to pester him without stopping.

As for the reason why Brother Ong came to sit in the same class as him, it was because the teacher had ordered him to drop out a year ago, so he had to study again with the juniors because his test scores were so low that he felt sorry for him. The person printed the grade sheet for him. And even if I force myself to study, I don't know if the grade will come out as a decimal point instead of a number. Therefore, taking the class again is the best solution.

“Nok Cardon is in a bad mood.”

“What Kon?” P'Ong asked curiously.

“One day concert. Don't you know anything about this? The news will be loud. It's trending on Twitter too." Another friend sitting next to P'Ong responded. Even so, P'Ong still had a confused expression. Never mind.

"I don't know, but if I'm upset today, I'll take you to treat me to some bingsu to console you," P'ong smiled wide and kindly.

Finally, after class ended, he was dragged to a bingsu shop by P'Ong. P'Ong, who knew him, ordered a large bowl of mango bingsu. When the waiter brought a large bowl of mango bingsu to serve, the sadness disappeared. Daehwi scoops the bingsu in front of him into his mouth with a refreshing feeling. This is called Food will heal everything.

After that, the entire bowl of bingsu went to him alone. He ate only a few bites and watched him eat instead. After completing his mission to conquer Bingsu, he was dragged by Brother Ong to the football field to watch.

BFF

It kicks a ball, saying that at least it would be nice to go see a handsome young man on the football field so he wouldn't be distracted and his mind would be happy and refreshed like standing on a mountainside.

He and Brother Ong chose to sit in the small pavilion next to the football field. Actually, he was the only one sitting there, while Brother Ong had already run to cheer on his friends on the sidelines.

"Oh my gosh, the kid from just a moment ago was really cool. Your hun is really cool and deserves to be the captain of the football team. I salute you."

After the first match ended, P'Ong's dear friend and beloved friend, Park Ji Hoon half walked, half ran to the pavilion where he was sitting. He picked up a white handkerchief and handed it to him along with a bottle of cold water.

Actually, Ji Hoon and him are the same age, but it seems like the other person entered the school before graduation, so now he's in his second year like Ong. As for the story of how Ji Hoon and Brother Ji Hoon became close, this is really a talk. Of the University's Town overheard a classmate say that last year there were two seniors who didn't really like each other.

There are issues with each other almost every day (I emphasize that almost every day). People throughout the university know these two well because they both competed in the University Month contest together. Even if it is an unwilling contest. As for P' Ong, he told me that he was pestered by senior members of the faculty, so he agreed to apply and let the matter be over. As for Ji-hoon, at first he refused to have just one child. Ji-hoon said that a manly man like him must be an athlete to be suitable. He didn't want to act like a prudish man like the stars, some nonsense, but in the end he agreed. Having friends take her to put on makeup and dress up and then kick her onto the stage in the end like this is called fate really not on our side.

"thank"

Jihoon shakes off his sweat-soaked tank top, hoping to relieve the heat. His skin is clearer than his university days, turning pinkish white. He was soaked in sweat because he had just exercised. However, when he looked at the other person's face, he saw that this was definitely not the face of a football player. A face sweeter than a college star was frowning as he looked at the middle of the foot field. Ball

Sometimes he really wondered why God had to send such a good-looking person to become a barbarian man with such a sentence. I've heard this a lot, but Daehwi has just found out that the person who seems to have been born with these words is Park Ji Hoon, who has a sweet face and a very mechanical heart. Kick can be kicked. Can sting. I was not at all considerate of my own face.

But come on, that's not the point. The point is that even if you come to see the men at the football field as P'Ong said, it's still not refreshing. Even though there are handsome men playing football at the football field, it's not as refreshing as Or. Oppa, please. Another thing is that Lee Dae Hwi's standard for handsome must be Daniel Oppa's level of handsome or higher.

Thinking about this, I want to sigh a million more times. My little hand picked up my mobile phone. Press to enter the popular application like Twitter and check the news information in the hashtag. Even if he doesn't get the card in time, it doesn't mean there aren't any cards left in the tag. There are still people who bring tickets with different prices. Selling a lot more, which has raised the price to more than double. Up, I think I'll pay off the house, pay off the car, pay off debt, then escape to bask in the sun in Bali. There's still money left over to spend until the child ordains. OK.

That sounds a bit exaggerated, but think about it. Upgrade to 340,000 like this. Even though the card has a chance of having money to buy it, there's definitely no chance. Even harder than before

“What's wrong with us? Why is your face so grumpy?” Jihoon asked as he turned the water bottle cap on.

“It's nothing. I just felt bored and couldn't get my card in time,” he replied casually while looking at the field.

“Wait, what day are you talking about? Is this the one?” After saying that, Jihoon hyung reached out and took out a small piece of paper from his book bag. He stared at the card in shock. This is the most expensive card.

“Where did you get it?” he asked as he stared at Jihoon's hand without blinking.

“My older sister gave it to me to sell. I saw that I couldn't go. I thought I would give it to a friend to sell, but I forgot.”

“I want to buy it again, Jihoon.”

“Haha, come on, you don't have to find a difficult buyer.”

Jihoon hyung laughed until his eyes widened and handed the card to him. Daehwi took it with disbelief in his own eyes. He couldn't believe that the day he had wanted the card so badly he had gotten it by complete coincidence. But when I looked at the price of the seats, I felt a little scary. At a price like this, where would he find the money to pay Brother Jihoon right now with only two thousand left on his body? There's a lot missing.

“Can I pay the deposit first? Can I pay the rest in installments? You can raise the price no matter what.” He blinked at Jihoon until he laughed out loud.

"Oh, take it. I'm not in a hurry. You can give it at any time."

Daehwi happily rushed over and hugged Jihoon. Even though on the outside he looked like a manly man who kicked a dog to death, Jihoon hyung was actually a very kind person. Otherwise, the football team members wouldn't be attracted to Kae Jae, even if he himself liked Ji Hoon.

“What are you talking about? Please pay attention to me.”

Brother Ong, who had just returned from hanging out with the first-years, walked in and sat down on the opposite seat, looking at him and Jihoon alternating without understanding.

"I just got a Wan Wan card. Jihoon's older sister gave it to me to sell. I'm so happy I'm shedding tears now."

“What is Wan Wan? I just happened to have heard of it.” P'ong asked with curiosity.

“New idols are hot. Have you never seen the production every day? That's famous on Twitter."

“I don't know. Normally, I only listen to Scott.”

“Got Seven?”

“Got Chakraphan,” P'Ong replied with a deadpan expression. As for the next sentence, Brother Ong turned to ask Brother Jihoon.

"And you, Hun, do you know what day it is?"

“No, I only listen to Toon. Body,” Jihoon answered, then picked up the water and drank it again.

Well, even though the two beloved older brothers don't understand and understand the day like him, at least he has the card in his possession. Therefore we are happy. Today, if anyone steps on my foot, I won't be angry.

But right now the issue is how to get to the concert venue one day. Living far from his house and the work still being held in the evening, it was late until the end. Mother definitely won't allow it. But let's leave that matter before we go home and then go ask Mom. Now let's follow the news on Twitter to refresh our minds for a moment.

“What else is wrong? Your face is like a duck's ass again."

P'Ong greeted him as he walked in and sat in the pavilion next to the football field after school the next day. It's only two more days until the event, but he still hasn't asked his mother. Mother insists that if he goes, he must have a friend with him. You mustn't go alone, Mom. I know you're worried, but he's not a little kid anymore. I don't see it having to be done like this.

When he told P'Ong this story, P'Ong slapped his own chest loudly and said that there was no problem with this matter. You could trust me and I would be your friend. However, he only asked for one ticket. If he went, he would have to sit outside and wait until the event was over. Both pitiful and considerate

"Oh, it's okay. I just went for a walk and waited at the local mall. It won't take long." Even though P'Ong said that, he was still uncomfortable.

“Ah Wong, haven't you gone home yet?” Minhyun, a third-year month of Niti and the young man who was named an asset of the university, happened to walk past before greeting Brother Ong.

"Not yet. I'm waiting for Hun to kick the ball. I'll be back together."

“Oh, and just now I heard you talking about Wan Wan, do you like Wan Wan?” Minhyun hyung asked.

“No, that bastard just invited me to go with him,” Song Wu said.

“So, do you have this card yet?”

“No, I just-“ Before Brother Ong could finish speaking, Brother Minhyun took out a small piece of paper from his pocket. When he saw that it was the most expensive card, he could only stare in shock. Wait a minute, Brother Minhyun. How is this? Why does everyone around me seem to have cards?

“Here we give you. We just have one ticket left." After saying that, Brother Min stuffed the most expensive ticket (and he secretly saw that the seat number was in the front row) into Brother Ong's hand. As for Brother Ong, the dumb person who didn't know, knew. Rao nodded his head and thanked Brother Min without thinking about it.

Oh wow, what level do you have to be in to get a ticket at that price and get that seat? Min Duan University doesn't seem like a person who likes Korean idols like this. There must be a clue to this matter, I'm sure.

However, the event day finally arrived. He hurriedly called P'ong to wake him up at seven o'clock in the morning.

“Is work starting to get cold? What are you in such a hurry for?”

Brother Ong answered his phone in a quiet voice and complained for a long time. But that's why even though he complained that his ears were almost numb, P'Ong drove to his house an hour later anyway.

Finally, he and P'Ong arrived at the venue at noon. P'Ong complained that he was hungry so he had to find something to eat nearby first. As the afternoon wore on, it was time to get in line and I couldn't help but pretend that it would be so difficult. When I went to see P'Got (Jakkraphant) play at a concert in his hometown, I didn't see it being this complicated.

After waiting for a while, both of us were able to sit inside the hall where Phi Nong was at the front. As for him, two rows behind him, while he was bored waiting, he picked up the card he held in his hand and looked at it before finding that there was something in it that caught his eye.

“Awong hello. We thought that Ong would change his mind and not come again.”

A loud voice came from the seat next to P'Ong, calling him to look up before he saw P'Minhyun, the handsome university student who today was fully dressed. P'Minhyun turned to greet him and sat down next to him. Brother Ong The two of them were whispering to each other a little, but he couldn't hear what was being said. But now the mystery has been solved and why did P'Min get a card like this from?

When I look at the list of sponsors, it's all about Bang Or. Simply put, the card that P'Ong got is not comparable to his. The total value is thought to be worth a hundred thousand per card.

But that's it. P'Ong probably never and will never know. He could only look at Brother Min and sigh. Oh, Father Bunthum, you can't just be handsome, you have to be rich too.

When it was time to start the meeting, The famous boy boy members of the day came up to show off their moves on stage, loud screams filling the hall and of course one of them. It's his voice too.

But the highlight of the event is that a lucky fan will randomly go up to play a game on stage where that lucky person is none other than…

“Inviting the lucky winner of the seat number.

A37

Come on stage too."

The announcer's voice announced the seat numbers. When he finished speaking, the entire hall fell into silence, with no sign of the lucky winner standing up to show himself at all.

Daehwi started to smell something strange. He felt something. Before seeing Minhyun whisper softly into P'Ong's ear, P'Ong used his index finger to point towards himself before saying something to P'Min.

That's it, I guess.

Then P'Ong boldly stood up in the middle of thousands of pairs who looked at himself as the sole point.

“Invite the lucky person to come onto the stage.”

The MC repeated the announcement and P'Ong walked onto the stage, even though he was here, but he could see P'Ong's paranoid eyes looking back and forth, not knowing what to do.

“Although our lucky winner is a fanboy of the guys from day to day, the gift that will be given is still the same, that is.”

The master of ceremonies paused before two employees carried a chair and placed it on the stage.

“Please invite the lucky one to sit on the chair.”

The host extended his hand in invitation with a smile on his face, but P'Ong still stood still, sending his eyes to P'Min asking what he should do. He saw P'Min nod lightly, as if just do it, don't think too much. Something like that

P'Ong finally walked over and sat down on a chair before the music came on and each of the Wanwan members started singing and walked around P'Ong. At that point, I could say that if it were him or any other girl, I might die of pleasure. But this was the person who didn't understand the hotness of the day and accidentally got dragged along and ended up being that lucky person when his brother Daniel walked up to sing in front of Lucky Fan and knelt down to sing. Loud screams rang out simultaneously throughout the hall.

He himself couldn't help but be envious, his eyes burning with anger. As for Brother Ong? I can't sit and look right.

Not long after today's concert ended, P'Ong drove him home. After dropping him off at his house, it was almost 1:00 a.m. so P'Ong decided to sleep over because he was so sleepy he couldn't drive anymore.

As Pong took off his coat and threw it over a chair, Daehwi noticed a small lump of white paper falling from his coat pocket. He picked it up and unfolded it before seeing English letters on it. A few numbers were written on it.

RealDanik96

He stared at the message on the paper for a long moment before turning to look at the unconscious person on the bed, alternating with the message on the paper again.

Hey!

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Don't tell me that...

talk:

That...people who lose must take care of themselves//Subnamta