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Jong-seok, who walked quickly through the campus of Ildo High School, was able to see Kim Young-woo standing at the entrance.

"Bitch! Why are you so late! It's cold. I thought I was going through it."

"Sorry."

"Let's get in there quickly."

"Wait!"

Jong-seok, who raised his hand at Kim Young-woo's words, approached him and held his wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Standby."

Then, Jong-seok, who had a dark vein through Kim Young-woo's wrist, laughed inside.

'You little punk, you'really?’

Now, Kim Young-woo's whole body was tense. I wouldn't have been nervous last year, but I was nervous because I had a goal to go to college this year.

Jong-seok took Kim Young-woo to the bathroom.

"Have a good time?"

When Kim Young-woo said, Jong-seok went into the bathroom and looked at his cell phone.

'We still have about twenty minutes.’

The check-in was eight ten, and there were twenty minutes left.

Jong-seok took off Kim Young-woo's bag and pushed him into the empty bathroom.

"Hey, I don't have to shit."

Jong-seok shook his head at Kim Young-woo's words.

"No, you need to poop."

"You don't have to go, ······"

Jong-seok gently pressed one side of Kim Young-woo's belly, hitting him with his palm several times.

Let's do it, ·····.

"Ouch! Hey, get out of here."

When Kim Young-woo quickly loosened his pants and fell into the toilet, Jong-seok closed the door.

And Jong-seok, who had been covering his ears for a while, took the toilet paper out of his bag and put it down.

"Wipe well and come out."

"horse, ···· 걸 걸 걸 걸!"!"!"

Kim Young-woo, who had been giving strength for about five minutes, came out with his pants dancing.

"Oh, it's cool."

Jong-seok, who handed out his bag to Kim Young-woo, who looked a little relaxed, took him to the classroom.

"Hey, what did you just do?”

"I just pressed my stomach to make the poop look good."

"Do I look this good just because I pressed it a little?"

"I'm just relaxing a little bit of the stiff muscles because of the tension. What if you have to poop during the exam? Better pack it up and go."

"Oh! What difference does future oriental doctor have? You're on Donguibogam?"

Kim Young-woo thought that Jong-seok saw Donguibogam because he knew that Jong-seok was watching Donguibogam these days.

"And so. Have one of this, too.”

When Jong-seok put out a paper-wrapped ring from his pocket, Kim Young-woo took it and unfolded it and said,

"Is it Wu Huang Cheng-huan?”

"Eat it for now, you won't feel sleepy because it will clear your head."

"My mom gave me this.”

Kim Young-woo took out Wuhuang Cheongsimhwan from his pocket.

"Don't eat it, eat this."

"Is this better?"

"So I'll tell you to eat."

Kim Young-woo put the ring given by Jong-seok in his mouth and chewed it.

"Crowl! Write."

"Chew it up and give me the rhubarb test. It's not good to take medicine together for no reason."

"You don't have to eat."

"Because I might eat it because I'm nervous. Give it to me first. I'll give it to you after this.”

Kim Young-woo gave Jong-seok's words a sense of melancholy. Jong-seok, who received it and put it in his bag, took off Kim Young-woo's bag and rubbed his back.

"What are you doing?”

"Take it for now."

Then Jong-seok, who checked the time, touched Kim's back a few more times and took off his hand.

"Oh, it's cool."

Jong-seok said, looking at Kim Young-woo, who was more relaxed.

"Good luck on your exam."

"Yes, you too."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Kim Young-woo, tapped the shoulder once and entered the classroom where he would take the test.

He went to a desk lined with his name and sat down.

Then I looked around for a while. Already the students were all in, sitting in their seats and taking out books.

But there were others who didn't. From children who sleep as soon as they sit at their desks to those who are just absent-minded.

Jong-seok closed his eyes when he saw it.

There's a difference if you read one more letter.’

Someone stabbed me in the back from behind as I mumbled inwardly and closed my eyes.

'Huh?

Looking back, a good-built student was smiling at him.

"Why?"

"Are you good at studying?”

"Just so."

"Really? But why don't you read?"

"It doesn't make any difference to see one more person now. I'm just looking at it as it is."

At Jong-seok's words, the student who was looking at him spoke stealthily.

"Hey, can you show me?"

Jong-seok laughed at the student's words while looking at him.

"Hey."

"Huh?"

"You're zero when you see mine."

"Can't you study?"

"It's not about studying, it's about you sitting right behind me.”

"So if you show it, ·······"

Jong-seok shook his head as he looked at the student's words.

"I won't show you, but I can't show you."

"Are you kidding me?"

"I'm saying you and I have different types of problems.”

"Type?"

"Type A, Type B. You and I are front and back, so if I'm A, you're B. So if you look at my answers and write them down, you get zero."

"Oh, who should I cheat on?”

"Do it yourself."

Jong-seok looked ahead because he had no loyalty or thought to teach him how to cheat.

Did you come here without knowing this?’

At the sight, the student looked around and began to think about who to look at.

All the kids around him started hitting their heads on the desk.

Then supervisors began to enter the classroom.

"Put the exam tables on the desk, and everything in the desk goes forward, forward,······"

All items were brought forward, except writing instruments, in accordance with the supervisor's instructions.

Along with him, supervisors, who gave advice on precautions when taking the exam, checked the test identification slip and began to stand among the desks.

And soon the test began with the bell announcing the first period.

***

Jongseok turned on his cell phone after finishing the college entrance exam.

"The exam is over."

Yeah, come home now. Mom prepared something delicious.

"I'm going in after dinner with Sumi.”

······수미하고?

"Yeah. 'Cause I won't be home late. Don't worry too much."

Okay.

Ttuk!

Jong-seok ate up after a while at the phone call that was cutting off.

"Would he be upset?’

When Jong-seok thought of it, Lee Soo-mi approached him.

"How was your exam?"

"Huh? Yeah."

"But what do you think? You thought of gold again, didn't you?

"Not like that!"

"Then what did you think?"

Jong-seok, who was briefly at Lee Soo-mi's words, looked at her

"Would you like to come to my house?"

"Your house? Your parents aren't there?"

Lee Soo-mi's slightly red face made Jong-seok laugh.

"Look at her. "You think of gold, not me."

"No, no, no, no, no."

"Why would you go without your parents?"

"No, it's not like that, ····!!!! You keep making fun of me. I'm going."

When Lee Soo-mi turned around and walked away, Jong-seok hurriedly followed her.

"It's a joke."

"Hung!"

Lee Soo-mi, who was moving her steps with a sniff, looked at Jong-

"But why at home?"

"My mom seems to have cooked for me after the college entrance exam, but she's a little disappointed to hear that I'm going to eat with you."

"Ah!"

Lee Soo-mi nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"Then eat at home today. My parents must have been nervous about taking a big test, so I'm going to eat something delicious with my family on a day like this."

"What about you?"

"I can see you tomorrow."

"Let's just go to my place and eat together."

"But not yet,···.".""

When Lee Soo-mi hesitated, Jong-seok took the hand.

"My parents are good people. And my dad would love to see you.”

Lee Soo-mi, who hesitated for a while to persuade Jong-seok, nodded.

"Okay."

At Lee Soo-mi's words, Jong-seok took the hand with a pleasant face and moved his steps.

Walking along such a stalactite, Lee Soo-mi said.

"So you won't get a prize today?”

"Why can't you get it? I did really well on my test today."

"How can I give you a prize for going to your parents' house?"

Jong-seok laughed at Lee Soo-mi's words.

"Give it to me before you go."

"What?"

When Lee Soo-mi looked at Jong-seok with curious eyes, Jong-seok pulled her hand.

Sweep!

Jong-seok's lips touched Lee Soo-mi's lips. And sucked the lips lightly.

"Hmm, ···, ···"

Jong-seok, slightly excited by Lee Soo-mi's small nasal sound, washed his lips more intensely.

Then Jong-seok, who had taken off his lips, licked his lips with his tongue.

"Delicious."

"Variety, ···, ·.""

As Lee Soo-mi hurried along, Jong-seok followed suit with a smile.

"I said lemon flavored lipstick was delicious. What were you thinking?”

"I don't know."

Jong-seok smiled and hurried after Lee Soo-mi, who was moving in a hurry.

"Wasn't that supposed to be an award for wearing lemon-flavored lipstick?”

"No, it's just the right thing."

"Ai! Isn't it because it's my favorite flavor?"

"No, I said no."

Jong-seok smiled and followed Lee Soo-mi, who was hurrying her steps.

"Come with me."

As she smiled and held hands, Lee Soo-mi briefly tried to take off the hand and slightly held it together.

***

After the college entrance exam, Jong-seok was entering a transport boat. Kim Suk-soo, who had not been in touch with him, said he would make delicious food for him because he had taken a big test.

And there was a small shopping bag in his hand.

I changed the herbs to give them to Kim.

'It would be nice if you ate it, but you can't help it if you don't.’

High school students get nervous when they say they made medicine.

Even his parents were a little nervous about Jong-seok's medicine. I believe in my son, but I can't help it.

Of course, after feeling the effects of the medicine, I always take it without anxiety.

With such thought, Jong-seok was soon able to arrive at his former home town.

"Welcome."

Jong-seok bowed to Kim Sook-soo, who was meeting him at the entrance.

"How have you been?"

"I've been well. So, did you do well on your test?”

"Yes."

"You must have really enjoyed the sound of your voice. Let's go in."

Jong-seok went into the house with Kim at his words. said Kim, who took Jong-seok to the kitchen inside the house.

"Then did you choose your career path? I've never made a choice before.”

"I've chosen my choice."

"Han Dae-ra, ······"

Kim's voice was a little sad. Jong-seok wanted to become a chef.

'But I can't help but make up my mind.’

Thinking like that, Kim Sook-soo opened an icebox lying on the sink.

Inside the icebox were fish that looked fresh, too.

"Do you know the basics of delicious food?”

"Fresh ingredients for steel."

"Yes, that's right. I'm going to make braised cutlassfish and then I'm going to roast And let's grill the cockles a little."

"I'll help, too."

"Can you deal with it?”

"Of course."

"Let's do it together, then."

At Kim's words, Jong-seok put his shopping bag on the table and took out cutlassfish and mackerel from the icebox.

And Kim laughed as Jong-seok trimmed his hairtail and mackerel.

"You're also good at grooming fish."

"Because I like to cook."

Kim Sook-soo, who nodded at Jong-seok, peeled the radish and began to cut it.

Then I spread radish in the pot and took out a bottle of broth from the refrigerator and poured it in.

On top of that, Jongseok put in the cutlassfish and seasoning and held the bowl.

"Please swallow and follow me with the bags next to it."

Jong-seok followed suit with bags and mackerel on the sink.

Then when I went behind the house, a small furnace appeared. Hot steam was rising from the furnace, and next to it were a few grillings.

"You don't use a boiler here?"

"Maybe because I'm old, I like the gutter heated up."

Smiling, Kim Sook-soo pulled charcoal from the furnace and put a pot and grill on it.

And Kim Suk-soo, who waited for the grill to be heated, put the mackerel on top of it.

Teeth! Teeth!

Listening to the sound of a mackerel burning, Suksu Kim shoveled more charcoal and told Jongseok.

"Let's grill cockles and meat on the grill."

When Jong-seok opened the bag at Kim's words, he saw cockles and pork inside.

"Don't you have to salt?”

"Because the meat has already been salted. It's all right."

At Kim's words, Jong-seok put a cockle on the grill without saying much and then put the meat on one side.

Teeth! Teeth!

When Jong-seok was satisfied with the meat that was being cooked with a delicious sound, Kim Suk-soo looked softly at the charcoal fire.

"Don't you feel like your anxieties are gone when you see the charcoal burning?”

"It's good to see blankly.”

"Are you blank?"

"You usually meditate in a indifferent way. When I look at the charcoal fire, I think I meditate on it. A light that is red but not strong makes you feel better.

"So is that."

So the two men watched the charcoal fire without a word and occasionally turned over the meat and fish.

And when the meat and mackerel were almost done, Jong-seok suddenly said,

"I didn't bring chopsticks."

"It's all right."

Kim Sook-soo rose to his feet and held out twigs in the firewood near the furnace.

"Sometimes it's a delicacy to eat like this."

"Of course."

Jong-seok received twigs and rubbed them with his hands to clean them up, then pulled out the meat.

So the two people sitting in front of the furnace began to enjoy the food.

Eating like this is a bit strange. It's like we're camping.’

Jong-seok, who ate deliciously, suddenly looked at Kim Sook-soo.

"And are you worried?"

"Huh?"

"You look a little dark."

As he spoke, Jong-seok stole Kim's wrist. Kim Sook-soo, who thought he consoled himself, lightly touched Jong-seok's hand.

"Thank you for your concern. But don't worry, it's all right."

Unlike Kim's words, however, Jong-seok felt anger in his heart.

'It's full of stress. I don't think you've slept well for a few days, and you've lost your energy. What the hell is going on?'

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