♡ What’s Your Type? ♡

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Nong Kuanlin ~ What are Nong Kuanlin's girl specs like?

Kuanlin: Why do you ask?

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Well, I want to know. I want to know. Please tell me~

Kuanlin: Hmm... I like small people like I can hug them to my chest.

When you're older, when you wear glasses... cute

kby_ :

Ah~ These are the girl's type.

Kuanlin: Well, that's about it ( ´_ゝ`)

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Sungwoon~ Can I ask you something? ٩(●ᴗ●)۶

Sungwoon: Um, okay.

kby_ :

Yay, what are Sungwoon's girl specs like?

Sungwoon: I like cute girls. But sexy is good, haha.

Having short hair would be really cute. If I loved children again, I'd be so lost.

As for my age, it doesn't matter.

kby_ :

And what about height? What size is that?

Sungwoon: As long as you're smaller than me, that's enough haha ​​(*´ー`)

Type Lin Un

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I hope everyone has fun reading. Please leave a comment to encourage me~

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heavy... (-.-;

On the way, Sungwoon was walking and lifting documents high above his head, he could only mutter the word "heavy" in his heart for ten hundred times, his heart wanted to shout out loud and drop the damn document on the floor. Know and know. But if he did that, he feared that he might not be able to finish his training because the teachers who passed by the school would keep an eye on him... In other words, he would probably want to constantly complain about him to his section leader. Sungwoon could only complain in his heart until the documents were delivered to their destination.

Ha Sungwoon is a student who is currently coaching high school students. Simply put, it's a trainee teacher. Since coming to train, she's created a story from the first day, making it catch the eye of teachers throughout this school, as I said.

I didn't intend for anything like that to happen at all.

“Oh, I'm sorry, I'm having trouble seeing where I'm going. Can you help me move aside?” Sungwoon, who felt like he had bumped into someone, said to the person in front of him who couldn't see whether it was a teacher or a student. Actually, he didn't intend to look at it at all, the document was too high for him to turn his head and look directly at it. And I didn't even think about trying to look, I just asked the person in front of me to get out of the way.

"Uh, I mean, I have to hurry... Ah!” Seeing that the person in front of him hadn't moved, Sungwoon intended to tell the person in front of him to move again, but it turned out that the person in front of him had taken more than half of the documents from him into his own hands, causing Sungwoon to... He saw that the person in front of him was a student, Lai Kuanlin. Mathayom 5/11 students who have caused issues since the first day they came here...

“Hello,” Kuanlin said and smiled at the instructor in front of Sungwoon who saw that smile and could only think in his heart. What does Lai Kuanlin's smile like this mean?

“Oh, teacher, please return the documents. The teacher has to hurry and walk to the administrative office.”

“I'll help you lift it,” he said to the instructor in front of him and Kuanlin turned around and walked Sungwoon towards him. Sungwoon, who couldn't think of anything else, could only stand there, confused as to why Kuanlin would come to help him.

“Aren't you in a hurry, Seung-on?”

"this! The teacher is your teacher, Lai Kuanlin, why do you call him so curtly?”

“I don't want to be a teacher,” Kuanlin replied without missing a moment, causing Sungwoon to be shocked by this child's answer, but he didn't want to ask the child in a serious matter. This person Sungwoon really doesn't want to talk to.

“When you arrive, please bring it to the teacher. Teacher…”

“Please allow me to enter the room, sir.” Before Sungwoon had finished speaking, Kuanlin opened the door and entered the administration room without paying any attention to the instructor.

Sungwoon didn't like that this kid didn't listen to his words and didn't even ask him a question. He didn't want to enter a room where there were only teachers who were watching him and this kid.

"Teacher Sungwoon, why don't you come in? I don't know which table to put it on." Kuanlin changed his address to Sungwoon when he was in the administrative room, but when the teacher in this room heard that Kuanlin was calling someone different. They raised their heads together, curious as to why these two had come together. Sungwoon, who had been called that, didn't know where he could escape, but agreed to walk in and lead the way for Kuanlin to carry the documents. follow him

“Teacher Lada asked me to bring it to you, Teacher Sri.” Sungwoo walked up to one of the teachers' desks and said so, but only got a nod in return.

“Where did you leave it, teacher?” Once again, it wasn't Sungwoon who spoke, but student Lai Kuanlin who asked without a voice, causing Sungwoon to turn around and look at Kuanlin sternly. But what he got in return was not a look of gratitude, but rather an amused look.

To say it again, Ha Sungwoon still doesn't like student Lai Kuanlin as before.

"Next to the table. Thank you very much, Kuanlin.” Sungwoon, upon hearing this, almost couldn't lower his head in time because he accidentally opened his mouth.

Don't say it like that, but he brought it up as well. This kid only came to help in the middle of the road. Why didn't he just talk to him like he wanted to? Didn't he and this kid share a common fault?

"Hello." After placing all the documents in the place the teacher had indicated, Sungwoon raised his hand to say hello and walked out, not paying any attention to the other students who came with him.

Sungwoon walked back towards his teacher's room to tell the section leader, or that beautiful teacher, Lada, that the documents had been delivered to Teacher Sri's desk and then prepared to pack up his things.

Along the way, Sungwoon thought of Professor Lada, his platoon leader, who looked cute and matched every spec of him. If he weren't so foul-mouthed and looked like he hated him so much, Sungwoon would probably go ahead and flirt. This female teacher definitely did her best, but because it wasn't like that, Sungwoon was always uncomfortable in that teacher's room. If you're asking what he hates about Sungwoon, he doesn't know, but if Asked if Professor Lada is the person who seems to hate this person, he can confidently answer that he is definitely the first person in this school.

Why?...Probably because the person who caused him to be stared at by teachers throughout this school was this teacher, Lada.

When they got to Teacher Sungwoon's room, he put things in his backpack and put it on his back, ready to leave, but still stopped by Teacher Lada's desk in the other corner first.

"I've taken the documents to Teacher Sri."

“Um, let's go with Lai Kuanlin, your boy crush.” Sungwoon frowned as soon as he heard her say that, but chose not to respond because it was like this every time. Every time he met Kuanlin, it only took less than five sentences to talk about me to reach this teacher Lada's ear before he returned to the table.

Ha Sungwoon didn't want to retaliate until it became a problem. He would soon finish his training here.

"Goodbye, hello." Sungwoon greeted Teacher Lada and turned around, leaving the teacher's room and heading back to the dormitory. That was the only thing Sungwoon was thinking right now.

"Are you going back now, Seung-on?"

“Ah!” Sungwoon was startled as he came out of the quiet teacher's room and suddenly a voice spoke near him, and it was Kuanlin's voice, and it was none other than him.

“Why are you here?!” Sungwoon accidentally asked loudly because he was both shocked and annoyed to see this student again.

Kuanlin looked at Sungwoon with the most affectionate eyes and made those gestures but didn't forget to remind Sungwoon that he was still in front of the teacher's room by pointing his finger at Sungwoon who just remembered. He looked annoyed and walked away quickly because he didn't want to say anything else to this kid, but that kind of expression only made Kuanlin feel that this instructor was even cuter.

Until in front of the school, Kuanlin didn't walk in any other direction, still following Sungwoon who thought he was walking so fast that he would catch up with him, but Sungwoon probably forgot that his height My own was only on Kuanlin's shoulder.

Rrr~

The sound of Sungwoon's phone ringing made him stop walking and answer the call. Kuanlin also stopped walking to wait for Sungwoon to talk on the phone. But he didn't walk in and stand next to him, just stood behind him, not far enough to hear Sungwoon speaking.

"How is it going"

(What's my name? Every time I call, I always say something like this.)

"Hello everyone." Sungwoon laughed at his close friend's words of rebuke, but he actually answered all of his friends' calls with this word.

(Please call the handsome Minhyun to cheer me up.) Sungwoon walked to sit at the bus stop not too far from the school to talk on the phone.

"I'm happy at home. Is that funny?" Even though he asked his close friend like that, it was Sungwoon himself who laughed.

Ha Sungwoon felt comfortable talking to this friend, as if he had put things at school aside and forgotten that they even existed.

(Call quickly, my goodness, you're calling me.)

"Called me and called my name. Are you crazy?"

(Not crazy, but when you call my name, how do you know that this Minhyun is the friend next to you? A friend that you can say anything to in case you forget)

When Minhyun said that, Sungwoon almost cried. Minhyun is such a close friend that Sungwoon didn't even have to say anything, Minhyun already knew, even now when talking on the phone. Even though we hadn't seen each other, Minhyun still knew he had something uncomfortable. He had only told Minhyun about things at school once or twice because he didn't want his friends to worry about him. Sungwoon chose a place. I won't tell because I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it and will shout at Minhyun.

But today Minhyun spoke up like he knew he was going to be as bad as he is today.

"...Minhyun"

(Um, what's up?)

"I don't want to train and I want to go home."

(Sungwoon...was he hit hard?) Minhyun heard his friend say that and became nervous because he was worried about Sungwoon being there alone and because Sungwoon likes to keep things hidden. alone Alone with a lot of thoughts, Minhyun just felt afraid that Sungwoon would do something strange.

“It's better to say it's been accumulated for three months, haha,” Sungwoon said and laughed, but it was a laugh that made the listeners feel even more worried.

(Are you okay? In another two weeks it will all be gone.)

“Oh, I'm holding on- ah.” Sungwoon, who was talking on the phone, suddenly had the phone snatched out of his hand.

And the person who snatched Sungwoon's phone was none other than his student Lai Kuanlin.

“I'm sorry, but you made Zeng On sad. Please allow me to disconnect the call.” You spoke quickly to the other end of the line and immediately hung up without paying attention to what the other end of the line said or whether Sungwoon, who was sitting there, said anything to him.

Kuanlin just didn't like that the person on the line was the one who made Sungwoon smile and laugh and make Sungwoon sad.

“Give me back the teacher's phone, Kuanlin!” Sungwoon stood up from the chair he was sitting in as soon as he came to his senses, this kid had done something he didn't like again.

“Seng On, are you going to take it and call him back?”

"yes! Do you know that it's not polite to do this-”

“Seng On talked to him and he looked like he was about to cry. I just didn't want Seng On to cry. If I do this, Seng On will think that I am a person without manners. I will accept it if Seng On will not cry because of him.”

It was the first time that Kuanlin had spoken to Sungwoon at this length. Sungwoon could only look at Kuanlin in shock mixed with not understanding why this child didn't want him to cry. How did he know that? he will cry And when did he make a face that wanted to cry like this? Even though I really want to cry while talking to Minhyun, who would make a face like that in public like this...

“Would you like to find a place to sit and talk? It seems like Seung-on has a lot of questions he wants to ask me.”

“Talk here-”

"No, let's go find a nice place to talk, Seng On."

“Stop calling me that! The teacher's name isn't Zeng-on or anything, and it's called K-"

“Okay, you don't have to call me Seng On, that's fine, Sungwoon.”

“Lai Kuan Lin!”

“Let's go, the car's just arrived.” With that, Kuanlin took the opportunity to grab Sungwoon's hand and pull him to the car he waved at, not giving Sungwoon much time to decide.

Sungwoon, who accidentally let Kuanlin pull him into the car together like this, could only sit with his arms folded in frustration, facing out the window, refusing to say a word to Kuanlin.

Sungwoon didn't know where Kuanlin was going to take him, but right now he didn't want to look at Sungwoon's face. The phone still hasn't been returned. It's so frustrating about everything!

Kuanlin, who looked at Sungwoon who was sitting facing the window the whole way, smiled a little. Sungwoon might not have known whether he was being too indulgent with this person or not, but when he saw this, Kuanlin was relieved that he was bored. This person of his trusted him quite a bit and didn't think he would do anything bad. Just this, Kuanlin felt very grateful.

When they reached their destination, Kuanlin paid the entire fare himself and held Sungwoon's hand to follow him. Kuanlin didn't know if he should feel good or not that Sungwoon didn't care about him and even let him go. It was so easy to touch, Kuanlin only knew that right now he couldn't hold back his smile.

Sungwoon's side, who agreed to go down the river with Kuanlin, looked around to see where this place was. It is said that in front is a dessert shop. It made Sungwoon a little surprised that Kuanlin had brought him to a place like this. As soon as he walked in, Sungwoon felt the coolness of the air conditioner in the store, which made him feel a little better.

“Where should I sit?” Kuanlin asked, not knowing if Sungwoon wanted to sit anywhere in particular.

“Zeng On.” Seeing that Sungwoon was quiet, Kuanlin called him the way he liked to call him again.

“Wherever you want to sit, sit. What do you normally do? Have you ever asked?” Sungwoon answered angrily, no matter when Clanlin did anything without consulting him. And with just a seat, why would you ask?

Kuanlin smiled and laughed at Sungwoon's cuteness. He didn't realize how silly his face was when he spoke.

“So, would you like to sit in there?”

“Um.” Kuanlin smiled at Sungwoon's answer and continued to hold Sungwoon's hand to walk with him. Kuanlin didn't know if Sungwoon knew that he was letting him hold his hand. Like this, but Kuanlin wanted to keep holding Sungwoon's hand like this.

“What do you want to eat?”

“Let's talk.”

"Coming and sitting in their shop like this but not buying is rude. I'm bored."

"this! Huh... I told you to sit and talk there from the beginning but then I dragged you here. Whose fault is that?” Sungwoon was so upset that he accidentally spoke out loud, but it was only at first. Because the last sentence he spoke was so soft that he could barely hear it. He said it in a bad mood, like someone grumbling before getting up from the table and ordering cake and water at the counter.

But Kuanlin has a good ear, so he heard everything Sungwoon said. Hearing Sungwoon complain like that, he could only imagine fondness in his heart. In fact, if Sungwoon resists and doesn't come any more, Sungwoon can do it. But if Sungwoon doesn't do anything to Kuanlin, he doesn't plan on letting go either.

Kuanlin followed Sungwoon so quietly that Sungwoon didn't notice (again) that he was following him. Kuanlin secretly looked at Sungwoon who was pouting and looking down at the cake in the cabinet in front of him for a moment before his eyes changed to one of excitement...maybe he didn't know what kind of look in Sungwoon's eyes this was but it looked like he had it. The happiness of staring at these cakes in the cabinet was so great that Kuanlin's face tensed.

Just the cake in the cabinet can make Sungwoon happy, but this person has never once made this Sungwoon smile.

“Which one is the most delicious?” Sungwoon looked up and asked the counter staff.

“This one. It's the most popular flavor in our shop.”

“There are cookies, strawberries, and chocolate, huh...”

"You can choose to go first. There's no rush."

“The employee is kind- ah.”

“Take that one, this one, that one again, one glass of fresh milk shake and cocoa shake. This is the card, please return it with the order.” Kuanlin, who was standing and looking at the employee who was talking to Sungwoon, became so irritated that he let Sungwoon talk to this employee. Unable to continue, he pulled the smaller man by the arm to stand up and gave orders to the staff until Sungwoon braked before he knew it. Sungwoon was already sitting at the table as before.

That frowny-faced employee looked at him like he was going to eat him. This little guy had no idea what kind of eyes he was being looked at and what tone of voice he was talking to. Not careful at all

“s h ! t !”

“This is Kuanlin! It's not a good thing to say, so what's the point of ordering someone to cut off a teacher like that? Plus he dragged the teacher out again. I've been doing this since I was at the bus stop in front of the school.”

“…” Kuanlin could only calm himself down for fear of causing Sungwoon to be startled, so he chose to remain silent and not answer.

"Guanlin, what's wrong with you?" Sungwoon questioned, not understanding Kuanlin's attitude, which looked like he was angry at someone to the point of almost killing someone like that. What was his frustration?

"Going crazy... I'm going crazy."

“What do you say?”

“Because I'm bored. I'm going crazy because I'm bored.” Kuanlin muttered to himself, not letting Sungwoon hear.

“Say it loud. Teacher, I can't hear you.” Kuanlin heard Sungwoon say that and could only smile fondly because this Sungwoon was so cute. He's going crazy.

“There's nothing... While at the Seng On bus stop, what were you wondering about?"

“When I think about it, it's really annoying! Why are you such a kid?”

“How?”

“... Heh, you always like to do things without consulting the teacher, every time! If you want to do something, do it. If you want to say something, say it. Other people will look at us strangely. Just nowadays it's bad.”

“Yes,” Kuanlin answered briefly, letting Sungwoon know that he was listening intently, but he didn't interrupt because he knew that Sungwoon still wanted to talk for a longer time.

“Who likes to hang around the teacher all the time? I know that whenever we are near each other, other people always notice and look at me. Even though the teacher doesn't pay attention, I can't help but be annoyed that I have to be the butt of other people. They understand, right? The teacher is uncomfortable. Aren't you uncomfortable, Kuanlin?..." Sungwoon stopped talking because he looked like he was about to cry. Kuanlin heard that Sungwoon's voice was shaking.

“I really don't like it at all... Just a little bit. A little bit of it was brought up as an issue, a little bit of it was used to scold each other. It was so uncomfortable that I couldn't say anything. If it weren't for fear of not being able to pass the training, I would probably be scolding you right in front of me. What's going on with this life? Move like a fool. Even when you get up from your chair, you'll be looked at by curious eyes. You'll just fall on yourself.

It's such a shameful thing to talk about for months. It's so funny. I don't understand how adults nowadays are like this. This is how old we are until we die. We can count down the days to our own lives. You still take the time to talk about other people. What are you doing to make the children respect you?”

Sungwoon spoke his heart out at length, but Kuanlin listened intently to every word. Sungwoon's eyes and voice were shaking all the time, but there wasn't a single tear falling. Kuanlin wanted to get up and hug him. Sungwoon be tight and say sorry a hundred times. If he hadn't done that that day, his Seng On wouldn't have been in this much trouble.

“But that's all right. In another two weeks, we'll finish our training, then we'll finish teaching next week. Then another week, we'll finish clearing up the training so we don't have to meet these people again when you guys take the exam.”

“I'm sorry, Seung-on.” Kuanlin heard Sungwoon say that and was shocked but chose to say sorry about that.

Actually, I'd like to ask if we'll meet again, but asking right now isn't appropriate.

“It's not your fault. If the teacher were to fall to the ground, it would definitely hurt. I felt like I was throbbing really hard at that time.” Kuanlin smiled at Sungwoon's words but had to lower his smile when the employee in front of the counter walked over and brought the cake. With the water that was ordered earlier coming to the table, Kuanlin could see that he was secretly looking at his Zeng On and wanted to kick him to fold here, but Zeng On definitely wouldn't be happy with him.

When the waiter put all the cakes and water on the table, Sungwoon was about to say thank you. When Kuanlin saw this, he continued on from what happened just now to make the other person pay more attention to him than the waiter.

“But I'm hurt.”

“Oh, I'm sorry. I already apologized at that time. Thank you already.” And Sungwoon seemed to forget the employee completely when he turned to talk to Kuanlin, causing the employee to immediately go back to his own work.

“Haha, I'm just kidding, just kidding, Seng On.” After saying that, he smiled at the person in front of him, his cheeks clearly sunken.

“Do you have dimples? Teacher, this is the first time I've seen him.” Sungwoon began to question, really curious. He had never seen Kuanlin smile because he always ran away and didn't want to be a coward. But every time Sungwoon ran away, Kuanlin always smiled.

“Is it cute?”

“Cute, suits your face well.”

“Then would you please accept my love?”

“..." One dart that Kuanlin fired at Sungwoon caused a moment of silence.

"Oh, it looks very delicious. You really picked it to please the teacher." He's good at changing the subject. These words came into Kuanlin's head when Sungwoong didn't answer his question, but Kuanlin didn't plan on continuing. If he answered too quickly, he was afraid that Seungwoong would panic and run away first.

“Heh heh, yes, this glass of fresh milk shake from Seng On.”

“How do you know that teacher likes to eat?” Sungwoon looked at Kuanlin in amazement because he really liked to drink fresh milk. Eat it and feel very refreshed.

“Seng On often buys fresh milk at school.” Hearing Kuanlin answer like that, Sungwoon nodded in understanding before starting to eat the cake in front of Kuanlin, sucking some of his own cocoa shake but not touching the cake. I ordered one piece because I was afraid that the person in front of me wouldn't have enough to eat.

Just looking at Seng On eating Guan Lin you can feel the deliciousness of it.

“Zeng On, is there nothing else you want to ask? Just ask for one thing.”

“I completely forgot... Come on, Kuanlin, taste this. It's delicious!” Kuanlin thought that his feelings must have really forgotten because right now he was only interested in the cake in front of him. Seeing that, he could only smile fondly at the person in front of him.

“Eat it. Teacher will give it to you as repayment for you paying for all this. Aum.” Sungwoon held out a spoon with a piece of cake on it and brought it to Kuanlin's mouth. Kuanlin paused for a moment because he didn't think that Sungwoon would do this to him, but Kuanlin smiled. Come out and eat the cake on that spoon.

Seung-on is too cute and cute.

"sweet"

"Sweet? The teacher said it was just the right amount. Very delicious."

“Yes, maybe because Seng Un was the one who fed him, it is very sweet.” Another dart that Kuanlin shot at Sungwoon today. Even if you say that you don't want to rush I don't want to offend Sungwoon too much, but today Sungwoon is too cute for Lin to stop himself.

“Oh, this one is delicious, huh,” and Kuanlin confirmed his previous words that his Zeng On was good at changing the subject, but seeing how delicious her face was, he couldn't help but be disappointed.

Kuanlin sat and watched the little person in front of him eat it all. There was some conversation, but Kuanlin didn't want to interrupt Sungwoon's eating time because he felt like he was interrupting Sungwoon's happiness.

The two of them walked out of the shop and found that the sky was already dark because they hadn't noticed it while they were in the shop. They didn't expect that they would be sitting together for this long.

“It's already dark,” Sungwoon said, rubbing his arm as he felt the air getting colder and he had just come out of the air conditioning.

“Are you cold?” Kuanlin asked.

“Ah, the weather is just cold. Like it's going to rain.”

“I have a sweater. Seungwoon, you can put it on first.” With that, Kuanlin took out a sweater from his school bag and handed it to Sungwoon.

“Guanlin, aren't you cold?” Sungwoon asked considerately. If the other person was also cold, he wouldn't want to wear it. Because it's not his shirt.

“No, I'm hot. Seungwoon, please wear it.” Sungwoon took the shirt and put it on without further questioning because he was starting to feel really cold.

"Thank you. So how did you get home?"

“Seng On.”

“The teacher is asking you, not asking you to ask the teacher in return. Sigh... probably took a taxi back to school. The teacher's dormitory is around there," Sungwoon said, but in the end Sungwoon answered Kuanlin.

“Then please come with me,” Kuanlin asked.

"You're not going home?"

“I'll have the driver at home come pick me up in front of the school. It's more convenient here.” Sungwoon listened and nodded in understanding. It was good, too. He didn't like taking taxis alone when it was dark.

Kuanlin was the same hitchhiker as he had been and told the driver his destination before the two of them got into their seats.

“This time, the teacher will pay for the fare, nothing else,” Sungwoon said and blocked Kuanlin before he could say anything. Kuanlin heard that but just nodded.

“This is Seng-on's phone.” Kuanlin realized that Sungwoon's phone was still with him and hurriedly gave it back for fear of forgetting it again.

“If you don't tell the teacher, I won't remember. Hey, you really have a bad personality. Kuanlin did something like that last evening. It's not good at all.” Sungwoon picked up the phone and shook his head at Kuanlin. It's disgusting. When he thought back, he was a little annoyed that Kuanlin had done that.

"Sorry, I won't do it next time."

“Ah, it's not good, you know that, right? If there's anything else, tell us. If it was someone else, Kuanlin did this to him, he might be scolded or hurt in any way. He would look at us badly too." Sungwoon said that because he was worried about Kuanlin. That's Lin. Kuanlin is the student he taught all semester. Sungwoon doesn't want his students to be bad students or be viewed badly by others.

“Yes, I understand.” Kuanlin reluctantly accepted the word because he really did the same mistake himself, but if he could go back, Kuanlin would still do the same thing…

"Then why did you go there then? Did you follow the teacher?"

“Yes, following from the front of the teacher's room.” Sungwoon turned to look at Kuanlin in shock because he was not at all aware that Kuanlin was following him normally. If someone was following him, he must have been more aware.

"The teacher didn't know at all... So why did you follow me? Is anything up"

"No, I just want to know if Seng On has returned to the dormitory."

“Huh?”

“Uh... Actually, I follow Seng On back to the dorm every day.” Kuanlin scratched his neck nervously and spoke in a slurred voice, but Sungwoon heard it anyway.

“What is this! Are you a psychopath? Guanlin!”

“It's not Zeng On! Well... I just want to know if Seng On has returned to the dormitory safely or not. I just want to feel comfortable..." Sungwoon opened his mouth and looked at Kuanlin, stunned. I don't understand. Is there any reason for Kuanlin to do this? Why do you have to want to know if he's safe? Besides, even though Sungwoon's dormitory isn't too far from school, you can walk back, but why does Kuanlin have to invest so much in walking back and forth? How is it comforting?

“... How long have you been doing this?”

“…” Kuanlin didn't answer Sungwoon's question because he knew that if he answered, he would definitely be angry.

"reply"

“Since the first day we met.” But when Sungwoon reminded him like that, Kuanlin was forced to answer in a quiet voice.

"every day?"

“Some days.”

“Oh, teacher, I don't know what to say to you. Why do you want to know if teacher will get to the dormitory safely? Is someone going to hurt the teacher?”

“I don't know. People nowadays believe-”

“This is Kuanlin. Don't you understand what the teacher said?”

“Sorry, I was just worried.” Kuanlin lowered his head as if admitting his mistake.

"When the teacher finds out like this, do you think that the teacher doesn't care about you? The teacher is already grown up and can take care of himself. You don't have to worry about him." Sungwoon started to get annoyed with Kuanlin's actions again. He didn't understand anything. In this child I don't understand everything.

Sungwoon turned his head away from the window, not wanting to say anything else to Kuanlin, saying that he was worried about him. Why don't you worry about yourself? It's not that far from school to his dorm, but every day Sungwoon never stops somewhere before returning to his dorm. It's very rare that Sungwoon leaves school and goes straight back. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. By the time we reached the dormitory, the sky was already dark, and Kuanlin probably wouldn't have called a car to take himself back from in front of the dormitory. He would have definitely walked out of the alley. If that were true, he would be even more worried about who he was coming from. Do you worry about him again? Damn it. You see that other people are safe and you feel at ease, but you don't care about yourself. He wants to hit this kid.

The car was quiet for a long time and they arrived in front of the dormitory where Sungwoon was staying. Sungwoon paid the fare and opened the car door and got in without saying anything. Kuanlin didn't dare say anything but followed.

In the end, the person who couldn't stand the silence was Kuanlin. He wouldn't let his Seung-on go up to the dorm without saying anything like this.

“Zeng On, are you really angry?”

“I'm not angry.” Sungwoon stopped walking and turned to answer Kuanlin.

“But Zeng On doesn't speak...”

“Teacher, I don't know what to say to you. I don't understand Mr. Kuanlin."

“Sorry, Seng On. Kuanlin, I'm sorry."

“Yes, this is you! Huh!” Then Sungwoon lost his irritation like he could command when Kuanlin replaced himself with a name like that. What is it called? Begging? Damn it, Sungwoon never thought that someone like Kuanlin would do this. it

“Stop being angry at Kuanlin, Seungwoon.” Kuanlin, who saw that his pleading might be effective, moved closer to Sungwoon and apologized again.

"okay! I'm not angry anymore. You really are Kuanlin." Kuanlin smiled widely when Zeng On replied like that.

“But you have to call your driver to come pick me up here. Never walk out alone.”

"but..."

“Then the teacher will be really angry.” Sungwoon gave an ultimatum, causing Kuanlin to pick up the phone and call the driver at his house to come pick him up here instead of in front of the school. But if this matter reached his father's ears, His mother probably isn't that good.

“All right, Seng On.”

“Very good... I'll go sit over there and wait. The teacher will come and leave your bag with me.” Sungwoon handed his bag over to Kuanlin and walked in another direction that Kuanlin didn't know he was going. He could only take the bag and walk over to sit on the stone horse that Sungwoon had told him about.

Soon Sungwoon walked back with two cups of instant noodles and some water and snacks, making Kuanlin know that Sungwoon had gone to the convenience store. Seeing food like that, Kuanlin immediately felt hungry because he hadn't eaten anything until it was dark.

Sungwoon knew that Kuanlin must be hungry because Kuanlin didn't eat the cake. He only ate one bite. When he asked, he said he didn't want to eat because he didn't like desserts. And if he didn't, why did he take him there? Sungwoon didn't know because he didn't ask because he ate dessert anyway. I really like that a lot for free, but even though my stomach was full of sweets, Sungwoon was still hungry for savory things.

“This is yours. Teacher doesn't know how to eat it, so I brought the most ordinary flavor.”

“Thank you, Seng On. I can eat anything.” Kuanlin took the Mama Cup and started eating the Sungwoon that he saw Kuanlin eat and then he began to eat some himself.

“You probably won't go away hungry, right? But I'm going to eat it and try to get pregnant first. I'll go home and find something to eat." Sungwoon asked worriedly. As he took him up to his room, he didn't have anything to eat, just snacks because Sungwoon normally buys food to order. You can only eat today and close it.

“Thank you for your concern. This is enough to make me satisfied.” Kuanlin spoke again as usual, not expecting Sungwoon to reply, he just wanted to say it like that, but Kuanlin didn't think Sungwoon would answer him. It's because he's really good at changing the subject.

“How long have you been here from Kuanlin's house?” If you bought the Kuanlin lottery, you would probably win the first prize.

“Probably for a while. At this time the traffic should be stuck.”

“Oh, that's it.” Sungwoon then lowered his head and continued to eat instant noodles, but Kuanlin ate three bites and was finished, not being as gentle as the person in front of him, so the whole time Sungwoon was eating, he had Kuanlin's eyes waiting. Always looking

“Your mouth is dirty, Seng On.” Kuanlin handed his own handkerchief to Sungwoon. Sungwoon didn't take it but pretended to use his own hand to wipe it instead, but didn't make it in time for Kuanlin to grab him by the joint. Sungwoon's hand to prevent Sungwoon from using his own to wipe it.

“Use a cloth. Use your hands and you'll get your hands dirty again.” Kuanlin's harsh tone caused the person being scolded like Sungwoon to purse his lips in displeasure.

How many years older than Kuanlin? Why did he have this kid scold him like this?

“Oh, let me wipe it for you. You can do it, Seng On.”

"stop! Stop it. Teacher wipes it himself."

“Yes,” Kuanlin smiled teasingly at Sungwoon and handed him the handkerchief again.

“Let the teacher wash it back for you,” Sungwoon wiped it and told Kuanlin.

"nevermind Zeng On can keep it and use it.”

“No, how can you keep this teacher's cloth?” Sungwoon immediately refused. Asking him to keep someone else's handkerchief was strange. Or Kuanlin might hate it, but if that's the case, why would Kuanlin give it to him to use?

“Keep it in case you miss me.”

“Huh…” Sungwoon, who had unexpectedly dropped another flower from Kuanlin, cried out without understanding until Kuanlin spoke up again. Sungwoon then thought about what Kuanlin meant.

“Oh, why is your RV driver so late…” Once again, Sungwoon couldn't help but change the subject. He didn't know what Kuanlin was trying to do. Sungwoon understood every word Kuanlin said. That's right, but wouldn't it be appropriate for a teacher like him and a student like Kuanlin to talk in that state if Sungwoon played with Kuanlin or felt Kuanli's words? It was no different from the teachers at school gossiping about him, and Kuanlin would also be looked down upon. Sungwoon didn't want things to get worse, he wanted to finish his training here without any problems left in his mind.

Kuanlin, who saw that Sungwoon had changed the subject again, only smiled softly but didn't answer what Sungwoon was asking, but instead asked what he had wanted to know since last evening at the bus stop.. .

“When it's evening... Who is Seung-on talking to?”

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“Huh? ... Oh, my teacher's friend teaches at a different school.” Sungwoon answered without thinking. Just Kuanlin asked, so he answered. But Seungwoon's answer made Kuanlin feel relieved. Until you let out a deep sigh

Really relieved

“They must be very close, right? Normally, I've never seen Seung-on show such a sensitive face to anyone.” Sungwoon heard Kuanlin ask like that but made a stunned face because that made him realize that this kid had really been looking at him all along. To know this much

"Oh, I don't have a lot of teacher friends at university. The one I'm closest to is Minhyun because he knows everything about teachers. Haha."

“... It's envious.”

“What is this jealousy...?”

"I'm jealous because I also want to be the person who knows everything about Seung On. I want Seung On to be comfortable that he's with me. Seung On can say anything he wants," Kuanlin said, raising his voice seriously but still. Remain gentle towards Sungwoon. Sungwoon, upon hearing that, opened his mouth as if to say something, but he didn't know what to do, his eyes kept looking left and right, not knowing what to reply.

“Oh, um, is that... oh, is that the car from your house?” When I turned and saw the car driving in, I immediately assumed it was the car of Kuanlin's house.

Sungwoon wants Kuanlin to go home because it's getting late right now. Plus, having to sit and listen to this kid's heart-stopping talk like this for a long time isn't good at all.

Kuanlin turned to look as Sungwoon said and saw that it really was his family's car. He picked up the trash and put it away. Walking back, I saw the uncle who was driving the car standing and waiting, which made Kuanlin sigh heavily because he didn't want to go back yet and still wanted to sit and talk with his friend. But what will I do if I don't go back now? I'm sure I'll get complained at home until my ears are numb.

“I'm back.” Sungwoon nodded sadly when Kuanlin told him. Kuanlin saw Sungwoon reply like that and turned to walk to the car, but after walking a few steps he turned back because I feel stuck.

“Did you forget something?” Sungwoon asked.

“Forgot to tell Seungwoon I love you,” Kuanlin answered immediately without thinking, causing Sungwoon to open his mouth in awe.

“Oh, what is it...?”

“I know Seng On knows what I mean.”

“I know it doesn't look good, but I'm not expecting an answer from Zeng On right now.”

“Anyway, I've decided to say it... After Seung On finishes training, when will I come and ask Seung On again? Please take my feelings into consideration until then.” Kuanlin actually smiled at Sungwoon before turning around and walking towards the car. As for Sungwoon, who Kuanlin had said to him like that, he stood stunned and acted like he didn't feel right again. He felt himself blurry and didn't know if he should. Which way will you move first? Because of this hot feeling in the face, breathing in and out is difficult.

He must be sick. Ha Sungwoon must be sick. I had to hurry up to take a shower and take sleeping pills.

“Seng-on!” As soon as Sungwoon realized it and turned to go pick up his bag to go up to his room, Kuanlin's voice called out, causing Sungwoon to turn around again and see that Kuanlin was opening it. The car door walked down towards him again.

“I forgot another thing,” Kuanlin said and smiled.

“What else?” Sungwoon felt that Kuanlin was too forgetful. Still really a child

“Good night.” Sungwoon sighed softly as Kuanlin didn't say anything like before so he nodded to show that he understood.

Just like this, I don't see the need to rush down and tell you, so there's no need to tell me.

“Good night, Seng On,” Kuanlin said again and smiled at Sungwoon again, causing Sungwoon to raise his eyebrows, not understanding why Kuanlin would tell him again.

“Oh, teacher, I heard it. You can go home this late, your parents will be worried.”

“Good dream, Seung-on,” Kuanlin continued to repeat again, making Sungwoon start to get annoyed because he had heard it the first time Kuanlin had said it and didn't understand why Kuanlin had to repeat it. three rounds

“This is Kuanlin, the teacher isn't deaf.” Kuanlin smiled widely that Sungwoon actually said that. He didn't intend to tease him. I just want his sensei to tell him, that's all.

“Yes, good night, Seung-on.”

“Heh! Sweet dreams to you too, Lai Kuanlin, okay?”

“Haha, very ok.” When Sungwoon said what Kuanlin wanted to hear, Kuanlin smiled happily. But Sungwoon turned around and walked away to the dorm, but Kuanlin was still standing and watching behind him until Sungwoon walked away too late. That's when Kuanlin walked back to the car to go home.

“Is this person... special?” When Uncle San or the driver who came to pick up Kuanlin had left the car for a while from Sungwoon Hall, he asked. Kuanlin wasn't surprised that he would ask him like this. That's because since childhood, in addition to his parents, there was Uncle San who Kuanlin talked to about almost everything, like he was Kuanlin's other father.

“Yes, Uncle, please bless me.”

“Of course.”

Tonight, this Lai Kuanlin must have had very good dreams : )

Sungwoon's side, who had already gotten to his room and gone to his room, was ready to take a shower and come out to prepare for tomorrow's teaching because it was starting to get late if he slept very late. Sungwoon is afraid that tomorrow he will wake up late and be late for school.

But when Sungwoon takes off his clothes, he suddenly remembers one thing. The thing that Kuanlin really forgot is not pretending to forget and walking around like he did before.

And Kuanlin's sweater, Sungwoon is still wearing it, dammit!

Talk Talk 30.05.2018

Come on then.

Are you still waiting? ;^; It's really close to being finished.

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