A Lovely Happiness In Summer
#8 Noise

..."Know it? The monkey could hang there."...

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In front of the glass looked the girl with bare chest. Only the underwear she had undressed. Thus, Yeoreum also releases ****** ********. There is no thread attached to that body.

Yeoreum laughed, but tears kept flowing down both sides of her cheeks.

"Why do you have to live there?" yeoreum lirih. "I hate you!"

The girl moved her index finger in front of the glass, stopping at the bottom of her arm with the fat hanging down.

"You know? Monkeys alone can hang there," Yeoreun said in a very sad tone.

His hands moved and stopped at his stomach. "Why should he be kept there? Pigs alone must be lazy to look at your body, Yeoreum-ah!"

Again, Yeoreum laughed and moved her hand to the thigh. "Yes, God. If it's chicken, you'll be injected chicken!"

Yeoreum could no longer bear the weight of her body. He fell down, curled up and folded his legs. She was crying so much.

Now he understood why everyone looked at him so disgusting. Now he understands why people never see his skills. Because he is so scary!

Yeoreum looked up, staring at the left side. There's his tote bag that's splintered in its contents. The slimming drug package he had ordered. He immediately took it and opened it. The white-colored pill looked amazing in Yeoreum's eyes.

Before drinking, Yeoreum took the medicine, she pointed back at her reflection on the glass and said, "I'll kill you!"

Yeoreum did not count how many pills she had taken. He directly inserted mulit, then took a water bottle so that the pills immediately slid through his throat.

From behind the door, Saerin knocked. "Yeoreum-ah, have you eaten yet?"

Yeoreum smiled faintly, wiping away her tears. He walked to the door, but did not open. He softly said, "Already, Mom. I ate with Hyunseok."

Saerin smiled hearing that. "Tomorrow you go to college in the morning, right? I'll prepare the supplies for tomorrow."

Saerin stepped up and Yeoreum turned to stare at his bed. Of course he's not having dinner tonight. Yeoreum knew what he had to do.

"I'm not the same Yeoreum anymore!" he said, then headed to the bed and pulled the blanket.

"Good sleep, Han Yeoreum."

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Once on campus, Yeoreum headed straight for the bathroom. He went into the toilet and lit the water. This morning, his mother told him to eat breakfast. So, now he is poking his mouth so that he can vomit food.

Bitterer. That was what Yeoreum felt as she let out her entrails. Since it just came in, the food bought well. So, Yeoreum could still see the parts of the chicken breast and potatoes coming out. His nose was wet and sour. Yeoreum immediately exited the room and headed for the sink. He washed his face. His nose looked red from the reflection of the glass.

Yeoreum took the water from her bag, and drank a little. He took out a slimming pill and re-sipped two grains.

After polishing the make-up, Yeoreum walked towards the classroom. In class, there was Hyunseok. The man provided an empty place that he was used to 'keep' for Yeoreum. The girl fell silent with a flat face for a moment before changing her expression and giving her widest smile.

"Good morning," said Yeoreum with a cheerful face. "Have you done the job of looking for a journal yesterday?"

Hyunseok breathed a sigh of relief because Yeoreum was acting naturally. However, curiosity still piqued and made Hyunseok ask, "Why did you leave yesterday without saying goodbye? Did I make a mistake?"

Yeoreum was focusing on taking out the book, now looking towards Hyunseok. Their eyes clashed. Yeoreum tried her hardest to smile.

"Ah, yesterday Mom called me. There's stuff I need to take. Sorry to leave in a hurry, I'm afraid to bother you."

Hyunseok's eyes were squeaking. As far as she was concerned, Yeoreum's mother was very rare to have Yeoreum pick up such an item because Yeoreum's mother would do an order that could be delivered straight home. Practical for career women like Yeoreum's mother.

"Tumben Mom asked you to take her things," Hyunseok said.

"Yes, I pressed the wrong order. Instead, take it to the expedition office. Because I was outside, so Mom asked me for help."

Hyunseok nodded. Errors in the purchase of goods*online*can definitely occur, especially in a hurry.

"Thank God. I thought you were mad at me."

"Of course not. Why am I angry with you" Yeoreum said in a smaller tone. He then went back to the blackboard and pretended to make a lecture note.

"Yeoreum-ah," said Hyunseok. "Are you ... going to the theater audition next month?"

Yeoreum stopped writing, still with a foresight she replied. "of course. Isn't this a golden opportunity?"

"Yes. Whatever I'm gonna do. Wouldn't everyone be like that to pursue their dreams?" yeoreum said with a smile to Hyunseok. The man got clumsy. Of course he could not answer because he himself did not know what the meaning of 'dream' in life. Because after this, he would bury the 'dream' in order to save himself and his family.

"Goodoo. I hope you succeed."

Yeoreum nodded and refocused on her notebook. Unbeknownst to Yeoreum, Hyunseok notices Yeoreum's backpack, which is still not fully covered. There is no lunch box there. This is so weird. Though, today is Yeoreum schedule until afternoon. There's no way Yeoreum's mother didn't prepare the provisions.

However, it has not been time to open a voice to ask, the lecturer has entered the class. Hyunseok stopped himself from asking.

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"Yeoreum, wait!" hyunseok exclaimed as Yeoreum prepared to leave the classroom. "Where are you going?"

"To the library" Yeoreum replied.

"For what?"

"Finding the materials for our course assignments earlier."

Hyunseok nodded, despite the great suspicion in him. "You don't eat first?"

"Later, before second grade," Yeoreum replied. "I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

Yeoreum rushed away without providing Hyunseok a chance to ask again. At the same time, notification of incoming messages. Jungwoo had been waiting for Hyunseok's presence.

Actually, Hyunseok did not want to see the man's face. Today is the turning point of his life. Leaving the classroom, Hyunseok headed for the stop and waited on the chair. The weather is getting cold as autumn begins to come. The wind blew, blowing away the leaves that started to turn brown. People passed by the sidewalk quickly, as if there was no more time to relax. Adult life is beyond Hyunseok's expectations. It was only failure after failure that he felt right now. However, on the other hand he was forced to keep running, either chasing the finish point to where.

Riding the bus, Hyunseok sat alone. Because it is not a time of working hours, there are not too many people on the bus. Hyunseok just continued to look at the road that passed by the bus until he reached the cafe where he first met Jungwoo.

Like *de javu, * upon entering the cafe, Jungwoo was already sitting at the table facing the door. The suits and shirts used were the same as when they first spoke with two cups of coffee in front of each chair.

"Please sit down" Jungwoo said as Hyunseok arrived.

Hyunseok took off his jacket and put it on top of his thigh. Different thing, in front of Hyunseok now is not ice*americano, *but hot americano.

"Autumn, it's definitely better to have a warm drink, isn't it?" jungwoo said as if he understood Hyunseok's thoughts.

"I can drink anything" Hyunseok said, then drank the americano. Just 1/4 cup, then he refocused on Jungwoo.

"So where's the deal I need to sign?" ask Hyunseok.

"Young people are always impatient, yes," Jungwoo said. The man took out the map and gave it to Hyunseok.

"Read. I don't want to be considered a fraud by you. You can keep my promise. I've also provided one blank point that you can write as a condition."

"I don't need to read it" Hyunseok replied. "I know you're a man of interest and won't lie."

Jungwoo grinned. "You flattered me. So, what do you want?"

Hyunseok took a breath before saying, "i'm sure you knew from Senior Kyungmin that our drama will be performed again. Can you be the judge for the performance and pass Han Yeoreum as the female lead?"

Jungwoo was a little surprised, but then smiled. "Han Yeoreum's? Who her? Your lover?"

"Our relationship is none of your business. You just need to get rid of him. In order to avoid any suspicion of my recruitment, I'd like you to offer us both the BigStar artists after the performance."

"Is that only a condition of yours?" ask Jungwoo. "But, isn't that nepotism. I don't think you're a person who likes things like that."

Jungwoo laughed, running pain in Hyunseok's heart. Today Hyunseok has changed. His idealism collapsed due to circumstances. Money changed human nature and now Hyunseok understands that. On the other hand, Hyunseok did not want to give Yeoreum any injuries. He knew this was the way he could do so that everyone could see the potential of Yeoreum and in this way too, Yeoreum would not be suspicious if Hyunseok accepted the offer to become a BigStar artist. He could pretend to come along under the pretext of accompanying Yeoreum. Just like the pretext when he chose the theater major.

"Please keep your promise to fund my mother's entire treatment so that I can make my own money" Hyunseok said slowly.

"Well, I won't ask you again" Jungwoo said. "You can sign here."

Hyunseok immediately picked up the pen that Jungwoo handed over and signed their agreement. After signing, he's ready to go.

"I'll talk to Senior Kyungmin. Please accept her offer later. Thank you." Thank you."

Hyunseok bowed 90 degrees, then turned around and left Jungwoo.

"The game is about to start" Jungwoo said.