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40. The time for it?

Shirley propped up her chin bored. His hands did not stop flailing about changing television channels that were not at all interesting to him.

The vibration of his phone distracted him. Message from Elly.

"I'm going to the salon right away after taking your order from the doctor."

Shirley's eyes pensively looked at her phone screen. Inevitably the voice of the man who had been using Elly's phone to send a message to her came back to his mind. Elly said that she was an officer in BM. It seems he remembered it. I don't know, he's not too sure either.

But he knew he had met this man. Once or twice, maybe. Otherwise, it would be impossible for this man's voice to feel familiar to him.

Or is his voice just like the voice of someone he knows?

One more thing, he warned Shirley of the risks of his actions. This is not something that can be realized by just anyone. Her hard-hitting father was indeed a public secret in Rommy. But not with the fact that

he was seriously injured because of that.

Did this man realize anything from her?

Or Elly told him?

Well, that seems to make the most sense.

Maybe Elly told her everything to get that guy to help her. I don't know what kind of help, but Shirley knew that it must be for the sake of fulfilling her selfish whim of the umpteenth time, and she had no right to be angry.

Shirley laughed. It seemed that now he no longer had the face to meet the man. He must have thought she was a sad, cowardly, and fragile girl. It is completely different from the unreachable image that it always uses to protect

himself.

Shirley hugged her knees on the sofa and drowned her face. The long breath.

What if the man tells his friend? It's impossible, right? Elly must have done something about this.

"The shirley? You okay?"

"Yes!"

A touch arrived on his shoulder jerking in Shirley's shock until the reflex he shouted and distanced himself before turning his head.

"Hey! You're me-Vino?!"

Shirley's eyeballs perfectly enlarged looking at the human in front of her who had transformed into an unfamiliar form. A little too much, but Shirley felt a huge pull to jump in and drown herself in the arms of this sexy man. Hearing him tells her that he is hers, no longer interested in any girl, and will protect her. I guess that's the picture. Too sexy for Shirley to feel heavy to share.

"Errr.. how?"

Vino was misbehaved because he was presented with an intense gaze by the beautiful girl in front of him.

'Perfect!' inner Shirley shouted. His worries about his past that would be fully exposed evaporated just like that.

"How's the surprise? You likey?"

Bu Nans emerged from the door and walked to their side with a proud smile. Shirley immediately greeted him and shook her shoulder shake.

"You're great, Mom! It exceeded my expectations! What have you done?!"

Bu Nans laughed looking at Shirley's eyes that sparkled like a small dog. He moved his hand to stroke the girl's head.

"Not much. From the beginning it did have a nice oval face structure. So all I need to do is bring it out which is called the contouring technique. I used a tone with a slightly darker color than her skin color to affirm the shape of her cheekbones and a bit of rubbing in some other place. Come on, Vino, sit down. I'll get you some fried rice."

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, Mom! Your explanation is not finished! What about her hair?"

Shirley sneered angrily at seeing Bu Nans who was grumbling away just like that without giving any answer. Diverting his attention to Vino who used a black t-shirt and training pants, now has disappeared somewhere. Replaced with dark blue jeans that match the suit he wears on his white T-shirt.

"You really look amazing."

Shirley again could not hold back her praise before pulling Vino to sit on the sofa.

"Is that so? But I guess I'm a little uncomfortable with this." Vino said as he swept a glance at her hair with his finger.

"It has. And yes, I admit I don't believe a little that the reflected one is my shadow."

Shirley laughed at Vino's words that really. la moving grabbed the phone and showed an image of the various Google search results.

"You look like her."

"Damn it, you're overreacting." Vino put Shirley's phone out of her sight while glaring at her smile.

How can he be likened to the famous Korean actor? It's obvious that the one just pure majas.

But he did not deny that he was happy now.he felt a sense of confidence in him. He felt that he could now be between Andrew and Tiffany by puffing his chest. Cuppu? he doesn't see anyone who fits that nickname right now. God, he really wanted to run and show Tiffany his new self, hug the girl and hold her on campus with confidence.

Oh, shit, fuck Andrew. He will focus on moving forward now. He began to see the light.

But if only..

Okay, enough.

"Sorry to wait." Ms. Nans who was carrying a plate of fried rice and a glass of orange ice approached them.

"You shouldn't have done it, I had breakfast." Vino said with an unpleasant look while getting up and accepting it. And a delicious fragrance tickled his nose.

"Eat only. You'll forget you ate."

Vino had already agreed with Shirley's argument even before she had eaten it.

And the first bribe ruined his pride.

The expensive restaurant food was no longer left. Vino fully recognizes the magic of fried rice in front of him. Shirley smiled happily to see Vino eating his fried rice, then turned back to Bu Nans, demanding more explanation.

Ms. Nans sighed.

"You're really stubborn. I told you there wasn't much I did. After looking at the structure of his face up close, I don't think he fits the cute impression. It is more suited to the masculine impression. That's why I don't

giving her excessive makeup."

Shirley nodded naggingly hearing excitedly.

"Because his face is oval, he fits any hairstyle, but as much as possible he should avoid bangs so that his face does not look round. That's why I cut his bangs. Then I put a little more volume on her upper hair to make her jaw look firmer, like the pompadour cut or undercut that has been collaborated. And.. Salabim. The rest is the effect of the outfit she wears."

Shirley clapped as Ms. Nans moved her hand as if it were a magic wand, followed by the sound of her laughter flowing. Vino smiled at the girl.

This place is like home to him. Thank goodness, whispered Vino. At least Shirley no longer showed her lonely frail side, which made Vino look at her as an ordinary girl, not the idol star she was chasing after.

The door was opened by the figure of the woman with her sports hat and leather jacket, the woman who picked up Vino earlier this morning.

"Sister Elly!"

"Ck, can't you open the door meekly?"

Bu Nans' grunts were only responded to by a grin

innocent by Elly who reached into her jacket pocket, handed the item she found to Shirley.

"Sorry, mum. And Shirley, here's your order from

doctor Cashew."

"Yay!"

"But you're really amazing, ma'am."

Elly walked up to Vino and looked at him, before putting her hand on Vino's head and gently shaking it as it dried.

"You look like a great model now."