
I have to admit that the dark haired girl over there is totally my type. Well, I mean she is beautiful. Seriously, I never find masterpieces like this again. Without realizing it, my mouth opened as my eyes followed all his movements. "Go and get to know an acquisition, before he leaves." Without replying Ryujin's words immediately I glide free. Out of the door that produced the sound of bells, run carefully so as not to fall. Right in front of him I stopped and breathed repeatedly. Ignoring him who was surprised by my presence so suddenly. "Um .. me." Since when did you become a nervous, Yang Jeongin? Realizing my desire, he smiled softly. Move the iron rod - it is equipped with GPS believe me - from the right hand to the left hand. He raised his empty hand, waiting for me to touch his hand, shaking affectionately. "My name is Shin Yuna, you?" Damn, she looks so beautiful with her eyes closed and a cheerful smile. Like the signal I caught, I look his hand tightly but not strongly. I don't want him to be in pain. "Jeongin, just call Jeongin." I was so brave, close my face. I believe he felt my breath, because his body stiffened instantly. An unwue distance when you are with strangers. "You are beautiful." Ah, her cheeks are blushing. . . . "The secret of Jeje that people don't know about." Chaeryeong picked up french fries, who knows since when the two lovebirds ordered it. "First, he's bisexual." Ryujin help up his index finger. "Second, he's a tiflophilia." Then the middle finger, forming a number two. Just like her lover, she picked potatoes, then dipped in chile sauce. "If I'm not mistaken, the first person Jeje likes is a senior named Lee Felix, right?" asked Chaeryeong still faithfully chewing potatoes. "Yes, 'cause Lee Felix is the same as Yuna. They are both blind." Ryujin fed the spicy potato earlier to Chaeryeong - he completely did not expect Ryujin to be that fast - and giggled to find Chaeryeong's red face. The girl can't eat spicy food. Chaeryeong sipped as much cola as possible. Choking, staring at Ryujin in annoyance. "Shins. Ryu. Jin," Chaeryeong said empathically. Damn, that smile appeared. "I'm a guarantee, toner you will scream in fear." Shin Ryujin looked down, his face was pale. . . .
I have to admit that the dark-haired girl over there is really my type. Well, I mean she's pretty. Seriously, I never found a masterpiece like this again. Without me knowing my mouth was open as my eyes followed his whole movement.
"Go there with acquaintances, before he leaves." Without replying to Ryujin's words, I immediately slid free. Exit the door that makes the bell sound, run carefully so as not to fall. Right in front of him I stopped and set my breath repeatedly. Ignoring her being surprised by my sudden presence.
"Anu .. a-I." Since when did you become a bully, Yang Jeongin?
Realizing my wish, she smiled gently. Move the iron stick - it's equipped with trusty GPS - from the right hand to the left hand. He raised his empty hand, waiting for me to touch his hand, shaking full of affection.
"My name is Shin Yuna, are you?" Damn, she looks so beautiful with her eyes closed and a cheerful smile. Like the cue I caught, I shook her hand tightly but not strongly. I don't want him in pain.
"Jeongin, just call Jeongin." I was so brave, I put my face closer. I'm sure she felt my breath, because her body stiffened instantly. The distance you shouldn't have when you're with a stranger.
"You're beautiful."
Ah, her cheeks are blushing.
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"First, he's bisexual." Ryujin pointed his index finger. "Secondly, he's a tiflophilia." Then the middle finger, forming the number two. Just like her lover, she plucks potatoes, then chocolates them on chili sauce.
"If not one of the first people Jeje likes is an upperclassman named Lee Felix, right?" chaeryeong asked still faithfully chewing potatoes.
"Yes, because Lee Felix is like Yuna. They're both blind." Ryujin fed the spicy potato earlier to Chaeryeong-he completely did not expect Ryujin to be that fast-and giggled to find Chaeryeong's red face. The girl can't eat spicy food. Chaeryeong took a sip of cola as much as possible. Whipping, looking at Ryujin irritatedly.
"Shins. Ryu. Jin," Chaeryeong said with great emphasis. Shit, that smile came. "Sure me, tonight you're gonna scream in fear."
Shin Ryujin looked at the saliva, his face deathly pale.
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