3 Rounds by Myself

6 – Street girl hunting for a test (2)

Siwoon walked confidently.

“I… ….”

“Yes?!”

She is more angry than necessary! Surprised.

Siwoon continued her words while trying to hold back her laughter.

“I’m sorry, but I liked her when I saw that. Do you remember the last time we met eyes?”

“Yes? Oh, no.”

She seemed to be giggling while smiling.

In Siwoon’s eyes, it was clear to her that this woman’s smile was positive.

“This is strange. Clearly our eyes met. And it wasn’t too far…… I remember, but I can’t, so you’re taking me away right now?”

The woman eventually burst into laughter at Siwoon’s slyness.

‘It’s not a look I’ve met once or twice. Besides, it’s a reaction that doesn’t burn too much shame. Shall we try to match right away?’

Lee Si-woon smiled.

“Can I take it positively that you are laughing right now? Usually, people you don’t know talk to you right away, but there aren’t many cases where they smile, don’t you?”

“Ah…”

She doesn’t look bad even as she drools.

“If you’ll excuse me, I’d like to buy you a cup of coffee. Do you have time?”

“Oh…Coffee?”

“Do you have any appointments?”

“Oh, no. I don’t have any promises….”

The woman was laughing, twisting her body slightly and lowering her gaze to the ground.

Positive body signals.

The game is already over.

That’s too fast.

“If you don’t have a specific appointment, I would like to talk to you. I won’t take up much of your time. I see a cafe over there. Would you like to spend some of your spare time drinking a cup of sweet coffee with me?”

“Stir…… Is that where you live?”

“Of course!”

Siwoon Lee felt like holding a ceremony by clenching her fists and throwing at least an uppercut.

She wasn’t happy that the woman had come over.

She was satisfied with the fact that she perfectly penetrated the minds of others using body signals.

Feels like a genius.

“Um… ….”

For a moment, as if she was thinking about it, she let out her saliva.

The woman nodded softly, her tinted lips twitching.

Shiwoon immediately took her to her coffee shop not far from her place.

“What would you like to eat?”

Siwoon asked.

“That caramel macchiato.”

“You seem to like sweet things.”

“Yes, what.”

Siwoon took out her wallet, paid for her coffee, and sat down.

She felt ashamed inside as she met her eyes.

She worked with a woman she had never seen before, and it was the first time for Siwoon to have such a straight-forward conversation.

The purpose is not to work, but to experiment.

“Where do you live anyway?”

Until just now, the woman, who seemed embarrassed and didn’t speak much, asked her actively while gently smiling at her.

“I live in Seodaemun-gu. It’s around here.”

“Ah…. That’s right.”

“That way?”

“I’m a bit far from here… ….”

“Where are you?”

“Daechi-dong.”

Siwoon shuts her mouth for a moment at her answer and is lost in her thoughts.

‘Daechi-dong is Gangnam…. I live in a good place.’

The coffee she ordered was served, and Siwoon got up from her seat and leisurely brought the coffee and gently placed it in front of her.

“Ah, thank you.”

She smiled and said.

A pleasant sweet scent emanated from the coffee cup that was blooming.

Siwoon thought about what to say before opening his mouth.

“How old are you?”

“Ah… I am old.”

“How old are you?”

“Twenty-seven years old.”

“How old is that?”

I am now four years older than Siwoon, but twenty-seven years old was just a young age for Shiwoon.

He lived until the age of thirty-four in his second life.

In the end, I had to taste the bitterness…….

Well, anyway.

“Twenty-seven as a woman’s age is not a small age.”

“I’m not even 30 years old yet. What kind of absurd words are you talking about when you are in the prime of your life?”

Siwoon smiled and told her.

To her, Siwoon’s words must have been a sweet compliment coated with candy.

A smile spread across her face.

“How old are you?”

“Me? I’m thirty four… Oh no. Twenty-three years old.”

She mistook her age for a moment and almost told her age in her previous life.

Shiwoon said to himself, ‘Let’s calm down’, she was the brain.

“Oh my, what is it? You don’t even know how old you are? By the way, when you’re twenty-three…… Kick, baby.”

“Baby?”

She felt strange when a twenty-seven-year-old woman told her that she was a baby.

She has been through the rarity and has lived so far for a total of 36 years.

Siwoon ate three meals a day nine years more than this woman.

“Ha ha ha ha. What a baby…….”

Only laughter comes out.

“Baby. Baby. Twenty-three is a good time. I envy you~”

The woman said as if she was really envious, leaning on her chin.

Then she let out a pleasant exclamation as she gulped down the steaming caramel macchiato.

“Oh, delicious.”

As the sweet caffeine melted into her body, her face was once again blushing.

At first, she was a woman with a somewhat closed image, but her face, smiling innocently and innocently, looked pretty.

“How is your job going? Office workers?”

“Ah… I am preparing for a job now. Are you a college student? Twenty-three would be the age to go to school.”

“Ah… …. I am a high school graduate.”

“Ah.”

In an instant, the woman’s expression turned skeptical.

The fact that Siwoon graduated from high school made her look somewhat disappointed.

What the hell is education? Does it mean that the person she met for the first time, who is not even an interviewer in the human resources department, crumples her face?

Her heart burned bitterly.

“It must be difficult preparing for a job.”

“Well, that’s right… ….”

“Did you graduate from university?”

“Of course! I came out of the four-year program.”

Siwoon found the word ‘of course’ annoying.

She must have felt that way because his last level of education was a high school graduate.

‘Isn’t it possible that you can’t go to university depending on your circumstances? It’s natural. Hmm….’

Anyway, Siwoon chatted with the woman and broke down the awkward relationship little by little.

After becoming close to each other to a certain extent, they even came to be in agreement with each other.

“Call me sister. It’s just a matter of being comfortable talking to each other.”

“Sister… …. Okay. I will call you sister.”

“You say it as if you weren’t going to call me sister? Siwoon, you. So, did you mean to say hey to your sister?”

“That’s not it.”

“Yes, yes. If you’re a 23-year-old baby, of course you should call an older sister who has lived four years longer.”

She tried to wrinkle her face slightly at her laugh, but she struggled to smile and manage her expression.

‘I lived 9 years longer than you, this one.’

The longer the conversation went on, the more Jihyeon felt a crush on Siwoon and started showing off her talents.

She changed her voice to a little more charming, and she actively smiled at each and every word of Siwoon, and naturally tapped Shiwoon on the shoulder and even tried to touch her.

She suddenly put her hand on top of her Shiun’s hand and seemed to tickle her Shiun’s hand.

Every time Jihyeon’s index finger gently rubbed the back of Siwoon’s hand, a strange feeling arose.

‘It’s active. But it’s been a while since I’ve had skinship with a girl.’

I didn’t feel bad.

At the same time, I heard the s*xual desire that slightly disturbed Siwoon’s mind.

Jihyun took her reaction with her pretty face and led her conversation.

In the meantime.

Drreuk-

“Hmm? I think it vibrates. Didn’t your sister call you on her cell phone?”

“Oh no… …. It’s a call you don’t have to answer.”

Jihyun said that without even looking at her cell phone in her bag.

In Siwoon’s eyes, the unstable figure of her came into view.

Her ‘the hem of her shirt that was covering her left breast is starting to flutter more and more distinctly. That is, her heart rate increased. And her pupils are also shaking, and sweat is forming on the glands on her left forehead. He’s telling lies.’

Siwoon looked at her with her hawk eyes and spoke at the constant sound of her vibration.

“It keeps coming. Don’t take it Because I’m fine…….”

Jihyeon had no choice but to pick up her bag and take out her cell phone.

But she didn’t want to answer the call, so she touched her cell phone and pressed her call block button.

“Why not?”

“It’s a call you don’t have to answer.”

“Who is calling?”

“Yes…… Dad.”

Dad’s phone?

Siwoon looked at her again.

She is.

Glancing around her mouth more than necessary.

Her distracting behavior, such as touching her hair, caught her eye. I could also feel the unnatural flicking of her knuckles.

‘It’s not a phone call you don’t have to answer. It’s a phone call that I must avoid in this situation.’

Did my boyfriend call me?

Siwoon had such doubts.

As Siwoon looked at Jihyun, her eyes were filled with doubt.

“Should we go out… ? How about a drink I haven’t eaten dinner.”

“That phone call just now. Aren’t you the father?”

“What?”

She was taken aback.

“You didn’t call Dad.”

“No… Is that right?”

“Then why are you avoiding Dad’s phone calls?”

“No. Because I keep making a fuss about coming in early……. Originally, my dad’s personality was a bit like this. Since I’m a daughter and a woman, the curfew is strict.”

It was Ji-hyeon who skillfully made up her own excuses, but the unstable body signals appearing from her body were fully caught in Si-woon’s eyes.

‘For now, put aside speculation. Should I watch more?’

Drreuk! Drooling!

The sound of her cellphone vibrating continuously.

Siwoon sipped her leftover coffee and opened her eyes wide.

Moment!

The scene of her fiddling with her phone with both her hands caught her eye in slow motion.

A moment that flows slowly in the world.

‘I can see it!’

She is Jihyeon, who uses the same type of cell phone as Siwoon, so the strokes of her own cell phone and the typesetting method of entering her consonant vowels were the same.

This moment when Jihyun’s knuckles are moving slowly as she taps her phone.

Siwoon unfolded her own cellphone and checked the typesetting input panel of her own phone.

At the same time she quickly scanned the layouts on her cell phone as she scrutinized every knuckle of her fingers as she moved.

‘I can clearly see it. It’s the same as my phone’s typesetting input method, so I can see what I’m typing.’

Even without looking at the LCD screen of her cell phone, Siwoon began to catch what kind of message she was typing with just her hand movements.

With just the movement of her finger for that moment.

She drew a picture in her head, combining the consonant and vowel strokes she typed.

[Baby, I’m taking a lecture right now. I’m really busy. I’m not mad about what happened yesterday. You know I love you!! Babu ㅡㅡ]

Here’s what she typed with her cellphone touch.

“Sister…. You have a boyfriend.”

“Huh? What are you talking about? If I had a boyfriend, would I have come when you asked me to come here?”

Siwoon didn’t even have to think about anything anymore.

She’s already checked her evidence with her own wondrous eyes.

“I’ll stand up. Pick up the phone from your boyfriend.”

“What?!”

Siwoon stood up from her seat with a cold voice.

And just as she was about to turn her back, she grabbed her arm.

“Hey! Where?”

“Let go. Because I don’t want to mess with a girl who has a boyfriend.”

“Ha…. It’s ridiculous. What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“I was the one who seduced my sister first, but if you have a boyfriend, isn’t it your duty to resist such temptation and be devoted to that person?”

Shiwoon said calmly and she leisurely left the coffee shop.

Then the sound of her heel hitting the ground was heard from behind her.