Jong-seok, who gave Lee Shin-jae a massage, received 50,000 won to buy delicious food.
I tried not to take it, but what adults often say.
"What an adult gives is just taking."
I was just told that.
Should I have asked you to take good care of Sumi instead of 50,000 won?’
Jong-seok shook his head when he was thinking about it. Without saying anything, Lee Shin-jae must have had his own heart.
Lee Soo-mi said as if she was impressed when she moved with such thoughts.
"Wow! Jong-seok is really talented."
Lee Shin-jae, who received a massage, liked it because he felt like he was 10 years younger.
Jong-seok smiled and nodded as Lee Soo-mi looked surprised.
"It's called versatility. I will make Sumi happy with this skill.”
"Pi! I'll live happily on my own."
"Anyway."
Lee Soo-mi's cell phone rang as she walked talking.
"Yes. Why, Woo-min? I'm at school. Changseok? So? Yeah... Okay."
Lee Soo-mi, who hung up on the phone, asked Jong-seok.
"Why is something wrong?”
"No. Let's go."
Then Jong-seok looked at Lee Soo-mi, who was moving in a hurry.
"What's going on?"
"No."
"If you don't tell me, I'm not going."
Lee Soo-mi, who was briefly at the scene of Jong-seok stopping, pulled the hand and said,
"I saw Chang-seok the other day."
"The man who ate the lunch box?"
"Yes. He called Woo-min after drinking."
"Woo-min'sir.
"Because you're close to me. They must have asked about you."
"And?"
"You say you don't know. I said okay and hung up, but my voice sounded like drunk. Don't stay at school so you don't run into each other."
Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at Lee Soo-mi, looking around anxiously and hurriedly walking.
"He must have liked Sumi.”
"I don't know."
"You really don't know?"
Lee Soo-mi sighed at Jong-seok's question.
"I confessed last year that I liked it, but I said no because I wasn't."
"You've been bothering me."
"Chi! Some crazy guy told me there's no tree I can't get over. It's so annoying.”
For men, it may sound like the truth, but for women, it is a nuisance.
No matter how much you don't like it, you have to get a dash at least 10 times.
Jong-seok, who was walking while listening to Lee Soo-mi, stopped walking.
"Why?"
"There he comes."
When Lee Soo-mi looked ahead at Jong-seok's words, Chang-seok was coming. When Lee Soo-mi hurriedly tried to turn around, Jong-seok took her hand.
"We are not guilty and there is no reason to run away."
"What if you get into a quarrel?"
"You're gonna have to knock it out.”
"Hey, don't."
"Looking at the situation."
Jong-seok held Lee Soo-mi's hand and slowly moved toward Chang-seok.
"Jongseok."
"It's all right. I protect my woman."
As Jong-seok moved toward Chang-seok, Chang-seok came quickly to see them.
"Hey! Lee Soo-mi!"
Jong-seok frowned at Chang-seok's loud call for Lee Soo-mi.
Then I glanced at the people next to the window seat. They were coming with a slightly red face, as if they were drinking.
'Are they friends?
Jong-seok, who thought so, asked Lee Soo-mi.
"Are the people next to you also senior in the department?”
"Yes."
"Are you close?"
"One is close."
"Who?"
Jong-seok nodded as Lee Soo-mi pointed to a slightly round person with glasses on.
And Chang-seok, who came up, shouted at Lee Soo-mi.
"Hey! You know I like you, but you're dating this high school girl!"
At the horse of the window seat, the friends next to him caught him hurriedly.
"Hey! Talk nicely."
"What's the point of saying?"
Then Chang-seok turned his head toward Jong-seok.
"The little bastard's in love somewhere. I broke up with Sumi because of you.”
I felt Lee Soo-mi's nervousness when I thought, "What's the matter with you?" and "You've never dated before."
Jong-seok grabbed Lee Soo-mi's hand and opened his mouth to Chang-seok.
"Drunk from morning?"
"What! You bastard!"
Chang-seok's act of swinging his fist suddenly caught him in a hurry.
"You said you had something to confess to Sumi, but what's this behavior?"
"And my boyfriend... There you are. Hey, let's go get some more drinks."
Chang-seok frowned at the behavior of his friends who dissuaded him.
"What? You guys don't either."
"What are we?"
"If you know I like Sumi, you should help me get along. Are you taking his side?"
"To side with... I don't think Sumi will like your behavior right now. Let's sleep! Come on, let's go get some more drinks."
Then the man with glasses turned his head toward Lee Soo-mi.
"Sumi, Changseok made a mistake while drinking. I apologize instead of..."
"You bastard!"
Chang-seok, who shouted loudly, hit the face of the person wearing glasses.
Phew!
"Crrrrrrrrr!"
The man who groaned back looked at Chang-seok with a puzzled look.
"You're doing this..."
"Who makes a mistake? I'm not drunk at all!"
Then Chang-seok reached out to Lee Soo-mi.
"Sumi, I will..."
Jong-seok stood in front of Chang-seok, pulling Lee Soo-mi in his hand.
"What are you, you little bastard?"
"Sumi is my woman."
"You little bastard!"
"I'm glad you're old. How old are you? 25? Six?"
Chang-seok clenched his fist at Jong-seok's sarcastic sound.
"You bastard is dead!"
Jong-seok looked at Lee Soo-mi, who dodged Chang-seok's fist as he shouted and rushed to the side.
Lee Soo-mi suddenly screamed with surprise as Chang-seok tried to hit Jong-seok with his fist.
"Don't do that, sir! Hotch!"
At Lee Soo-mi's loud voice, Jong-seok dodged Chang-seok's fists and glanced at the car around him.
And the small red light in front of the car and the stalactites that checked the black box moved along the road.
"Don't run away, you little brat!"
Jong-seok looked at him without a word, looking at the window-sitting shouting and rushing at him.
I'm not running away. I'm just trying to make evidence.
What Chang-sik said is helpful here.’
The fist of Chang-seok, muttering into his heart, hit him.
Punch! Puck!
Lee Soo-mi screamed at Jong-seok, who was hit two times in a row.
"Argh! Jong-seok! Don't do it! You bastard!"
When Lee Soo-mi came running with a curse word, Jong-seok bit his lips.
'If you do anything more, Sumi will cry.’
In fact, Chang-seok hit him, but he turned his face right before or blocked it with his palm so that he could not see it.
So it didn't hurt at all. However, the video taken with the black box would have been taken as Jongseok.
However, when Lee Soo-mi was about to burst into tears while pretending to be more beaten, she snatched the fist of Chang-seok, which flew by Jong-seok, with the golden spoon of Chun Yeop-soo.
Blame!
And kicked in the shin with his foot along with the catch. If I could, I'd like to do a pull-up, but....
'If you stick it in here, one or two bones will just go out.’
Putting a man in the cement floor was like an attempted murder.
Puck!
"Crrrrrrrrr!"
Holding Chang-seok's arm as he groaned and kneeled, he twisted it and pushed Jong-seok, who bent his back, with his knees.
Boom boom!
Chang-seok screamed with a harsh sound.
"Argh!"
Jong-seok, who pulled the neck of screaming Chang-seok, opened his mouth.
"Don't go near Sumi again."
"You shit..."
A scream burst out of its mouth as it further twisted the arm of the swearing-in window.
"Argh! It hurts!"
The screams of the window seat rushed over to my friends.
"Hey! Stop it!"
"Stop it!"
Still, Jong-seok glanced at them as they approached as they were friends.
"Why didn't you come when I got hit?"
"It's... it's so sudden."
"For your information, I defended myself. And when they approach me, it'll be a mass assault. You know, gang violence is more punished.”
"We are..."
"Stay."
Jong-seok's firm words made friends flinch and stop. When Jong-seok saw the scene, he pulled back Chang-seok's screaming neck.
"Tell me. I'll never talk to Sumi again."
"I will..."
Boom boom!
Jong-seok grabbed his shoulder and pressed it slightly.
Then Chang-seok's shoulder fell off.
"Argh!"
The scene brought embarrassment and fear to my friends' faces. It's the first time I've seen a person suffer so much.
Tears streamed in Chang-seok's screaming eyes, and Jong-seok opened his mouth.
"Tell me."
Then Jong-seok whispered in his ear.
"Or do you want to break your arm?"
A scream burst out of Chang-seok's mouth when he lightly pressed the shoulder that had fallen Jong-seok.
"Crack! Okay! I won't talk to Sumi again."
"This is a warning. Next time... I can't let you use your arms at all.”
"Oh... Okay."
At Chang-seok's words Jong-seok grabbed the shoulder and twisted slightly.
Boom boom!
"Crrrrrrrrrr!"
Jong-seok, who struck Chang-seok's missing shoulder again with a scream, quickly began to hit him under his back with his palm.
Puff, puff, puff!
"Wow! Stop! Stop!"
Although it was a screaming window seat, Jong-seok kept hitting without caring.
At this angle anyway, you won't see yourself hitting the back of the window seat.
'Put your shit, you bastard.’
To be sure, hitting the abdomen is good, but hitting the back will move the bowels enough.
Jong-seok, who was hitting the waist quickly, stopped his hand when he felt it through the tap.
Then Jong-seok memorized the number of the car with the black box once again and turned his head toward Lee Soo-mi.
Lee Soo-mi was watching him with tears in her eyes.
"Let's go, Sumi."
"Yes... Yes."
Soon Chang-seok's friends approached him as he moved with Sumi.
"Hey, it's okay... What's this smell?"
"Hey... you son of a... I must have pooped."
Jong-seok smiled at the sound from behind and looked at Lee Soo-mi.
"Are you all right?"
"I'm fine, but you're fine. Look where you're hit."
When Lee Soo-mi stroked Jisin's face with her hand, Jong-seok smiled and shook his head.
"It doesn't hurt at all because it's a cotton fist. By the way, our Sumi is crying."
"I'm fine."
Jong-seok wiped the tear marks from Lee Soo-mi's eyes and wrapped her shoulders with his hands.
"Tell me if you bother me again in the future. I'll give you a very good scolding this time."
"Thank you. But don't fight over me. I was worried.”
"I'm good at fighting, too. Let's go."
Jong-seok, who held Lee Soo-mi's hand with a smile, began to move slowly.
***
Jong-seok was entering the shipping line after a long time. I got a call from Munbang-woo that they are having a meeting, so I'm going to the transportation ship for the first time in
'It would have been nice if Sumi came with me...'
I've met Lee Soo-mi every day. But most of the places we met were at Gyeonghwadae.
That's a library...
Lee Soo-mi decided to go on a date rather than a date at the library of Kyunghwa University, saying that Jong-seok, a senior in high school, should not lose his grades because of him.
So I went to the library in the morning, studied, and repeated the schedule to go home in the evening.
It was boring and boring, but Jong-seok enjoyed it. In other words, she can be with Lee Soo-mi in the same space.
A few days ago, however, Lee Soo-mi went down to her house in Jeonju.
That's why Jongseok was forced to come to the transport boat alone.
Sumi would have liked it if she went with her.’
Thinking that way, Jong-seok was walking along the route of transportation. The snow was piled up nicely in winter, but now the flowers and trees looked good.
The brightness of the tree's green leaves and flowers...
'That's too bad. I wish I could walk this road with Sumi. Let's come over together next time.'
Thinking that way, Jong-seok, who was guided to a familiar room, opened the door and entered.
"Is Mr. Lee here?"
In the room, members of Moon Bang-woo were enjoying refreshments.
"I'm the latest."
"No, you're just on time."
Jong-seok, who sat down, slipped the refreshments in front of him.
'As expected, the delivery refreshments are delicious.’
Moon Jae-cheol said to Jong-seok when he was eating refreshments with such thoughts.
"I don't know if these old people called in high school seniors to disturb Mr. Lee's studies."
"No, I'm glad to see you after a long time."
"I'm glad to hear that."
In the meantime, Moon Bang-woo had a meeting once every two months. Before that, Jongseok was called at the meeting, but when Jongseok became a senior in high school, he did not contact him to study.
"I'm asking for a busy teacher today because I want to get a good piece of work and watch it together."
"Good work?"
Curiosity was young on Jong-seok's face. Looking at the stones, Moon Jae-cheol rose up and carefully hung the scroll on one side of the wall and began to loosen it.
Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
"Ho! This is Chusa Kim Jung-hee's work.”
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After reading the article, the principal approached the scroll with admiration.
"Sitting quietly, the tea is beginning to ripen and smell, and a mysterious action seems to open the flowers."
The principal, who was looking at the scroll, smiled and opened his mouth.
"It's the first pitch of Huang Jing-kun, a famous Song Dynasty envoy."
"It's a lot of balls on the daru."
"I heard that Kim Jeong-hee enjoyed tea when she was exiled to Jeju Island, so I guess that's when she wrote it.”
Moon Jae-chul nodded and turned his head toward Jong-seok as his friends spoke with admiration.
"How do you do it?"
"Your handwriting is very good."
"It's the handwriting of a literary figure representing Joseon..."
"But..."
Moon Jae-cheol's face was puzzled by Jong-seok's words.
"And?"
But it's negative.
"Is there a problem?"
At Moon Jae-cheol's question, Jong-seok was looking at him and approached the scroll and looked at the writing.
Anxiety was young on Moon Jae-chul's face at the sight.
'What is it? What is it? What is it?'
When Moon Jae-cheol looked at Jong-seok with anxious eyes, he opened his mouth while reading the scrolls.
"I think it's fake."
Moon Jae-chul's face hardened by Jong-seok's words.
"Fake? What is that?"
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