This story is a very cute and sweet short novel. The evil senior and the cute junior are ready. Let's go see their stories. Hahahaha.

When the storm passes The sky will always be bright, is it true?

At one university

“Hey, put your head down!! I already told you that I want to be a teacher. Manners are important." A man's voice sounded.

“It's a simple thing, just pay homage to your teacher. Your hands aren't that heavy, are they? Another female voice added.

Yes, that man's voice is me. My name is R. My friends call me a crazy person. Yes, I am P'Winai. that punishes students who behave uneventfully In order to want to see the younger siblings be admired by outsiders. I used to be very proud of my role here, but let's face it, it's not the main point of this matter.

This is the love story of a 20-year-old me and a first-year junior. This season changed me forever.

“Wow, why are this year's kids so disrespectful? What do you say?" A man's voice shouted. This guy's name is Arm, my best friend.

“Oh, I guess so. How did you graduate from high school? There is no etiquette at all. Must be reminded at all times My neck is going to be completely destroyed. I really wanted to walk over and shout at them. Saying hello to you, brother, please behave yourself a little. Your throat hurts." I said.

“Let's get rid of the danger. Hey, he's so cute. Like Mint, this is my type. So cute,” Game said.

“Oh, that's enough, you guys, it's you guys. Our rule is not to flirt with younger siblings. Don't you remember?" I said.

"Oh, buffalo, we're just joking. Seriously, hahaha," Game said.

“Haha, don't really do it, you evil tigers,” I countered.

Yes, it should be like that. I shouldn't like my younger sibling. I should stay within the rules But deep down, I fell in love with a younger sibling even after we hadn't met each other. One day on the branch page There are comments under the student recruitment post. I, who is also an admin, saw the first comment from a girl. smile in that picture

Make your hair look like you're under a spell I really want to see that smile. But in reality now

“Whoa, I'm warning you until your mouth hurts. You guys can't do it, I think there's a simple solution. Should I go and resign?” I said.

I walked over to a girl at the end of the row. On the sign was written the name Im, Nong Im. Yes, under normal circumstances, it should be a love scene, right? But now I'm walking and whispered to her,

“If you can't stand it. Get your head out of my face.” The words from the mouth that was very unlucky spoke.

Clear water flows from the eyes. Her face was bent down, tears were falling on the ground, her body was trembling, her sobs sounded like she was very sad, like the words from my mouth had stabbed her heart violently. I stood still, thinking, were they too strong? No. And the shouting stopped.

“When you guys did anything, who ordered you to scold me? Who gives permission like this? What rights do you have?” a man shouted.

Yes, you can probably guess the prep at the freshman reception. The person who shouted was Brother First. My senior He came to introduce Vinaya, or that is, he came to finish his duties for us. Be yourself and release yourself from the duties that your younger generation hates. I feel like I can be myself again. My younger sibling cried a lot haha.

Because I never took care of him. And another person who I think probably hates me, Nong Im, really hates me.

1 year has passed

Yes, I'm now in my 3rd year. I had to bear the stink on the faces of last year's juniors for 1 year. It's appropriate, haha. But now it's their turn and they will finally understand that being a Vinai brother isn't easy.

“What? Brother First, in another year, we have to be disciplined for another year because he didn't pass the test. Oh my god, just like this, are they going to hate me to death?" I said.

“Yes, this is also the first year like this. Come on, consider it helping the kids. Hey, registration department member, come and get the names of these brothers,” P' First shouted. I'm really disappointed that nowadays I don't flirt with anyone because of you- -

At that time, it was like time had stopped. Yes, even though we don't meet often. Even though we didn't talk at all because of those crazy rules. But I've never forgotten her. That girl has changed a lot, Im. She's not the same as before. Her bright eyes and smile that I've only seen in pictures have returned. It was like I was drowning in that smile and my heart felt like it stopped beating for a moment.

But yes, that smile disappeared when she looked at my face. I must have really made her hate me. I really want to apologize to you.

Even after the babysitting was over, we hardly talked at all. She might be afraid of me. And I don't have the courage to talk to her. Until one day my chat rang.

“Phi R, right? I'm going to ask for advice about the exam. My younger sister told me to come and ask her,” Im typed and greeted me.

At that time, it was like God understood me. I'm very happy but I have to keep calm. We chat every day and we've turned from being strangers into people talking to each other. She admitted that she was really afraid of me at that time. But now she says I'm a very kind person. No, my personality is really bad, I know that. But because it was you, the time I spent with you changed me.

Makes me want to be a better person. For you until today is Im's birthday. I prepared a present for her. Stand and choose for a long time. But it seems like the sky isn't happy. But I'm sad in my heart and say that today is his birthday. I'm just afraid of the rain. I grabbed my trusty motorcycle. Driving through the storm to find you, yes, it's crazy. Stormy winds and rain droplets hit my face.

It hurts and is cold to the bone. And then there was a loud bang. I drove to avoid a car that was overtaking me and caused me to crash. I was unconscious for a long time until someone woke me up.

“What's wrong with you young man? Do you want to go to the hospital?” an old man shouted.

“It's okay. I'm okay. Thank you very much,” I said and grabbed the motorcycle and continued driving. At first it didn't hurt but the pain gradually increased. Begins to form, ribs, elbows, all cracked, but for the sake of your smile I can still go on.

Standing in front of her dormitory, I pulled out my cell phone in my pants. It was cracked but still usable. Then I called.

“I'm in front of your dorm. Come down to see me.” I called Im.

She ran down and I handed her a gift. At that moment, her smile made it seem as if the world had stopped turning once again as the pain from the wound began to fade. As if those storms had disappeared

“Thank you, hyung. Thank you very much.” Those words and smile were as beautiful as the most beautiful poem I had ever received.

I stood and handed her off until she went up to the room. Then, like a joke, pain came rushing in all at once and I fell. I tried to drag my injured body home. After 2 days, my injured body still didn't get better, but I didn't tell her so I was afraid she would be upset. Whatever makes you sad, I'll keep it to myself.

Entering the 6th month like every joke. It seemed strange that all they talked about was work. She was never interested and cared for my feelings like usual. The world that seemed bright was like a storm coming in. I began to drown in sorrow. I confessed it.

“In the past, you were not my younger sibling. I'm not your brother. I am a man who loves you. ” I said with eyes full of emotion.

“I'm sorry, I don't think you'll feel that way about me. I don't want to open up to anyone yet," she said with a cold look in her eyes. It's like a different person from the one I fell in love with.

I walked out in pain, a hundred times more painful than the physical wound. Every moment flows into every conversation, every word spoken. Every event crashed into my head. Tears flowed out. Until I can't control it. I lay down on the bed and everything in my mind gradually became dark. A huge storm inside my heart collapsed in my heart. It's painful and empty. Anyone, anyone, please help me...

---finish--

Thank you for coming to read. This is my first work before there will be any more. It's a story written from real experiences. Finally, if you love someone, tell them quickly. If you're heartbroken, it won't hurt. Don't let it drag on. Keep fighting, all you fighters. I'm rooting for everyone.