3 Rounds by Myself chapter 3

3 – No, doctor, my eyes?! (2)

Druck-!

“Huh?”

The cell phone screen quickly changed to another screen and vibrated.

The name ‘Chun Se-jeong’ was written on the screen of the cell phone.

Cheon Se-jeong.

A very close friend of the opposite s*x with Siwoon.

When he remembered this name, his throat choked and his heart ached.

A friend who has been loved by people around him since childhood with his exceptionally pretty and charming personality.

Because of her caring and detailed mind, she was always full of men.

However, Sejeong did not meet a boring man.

I’ve only met men with abilities or men with their own definite charms.

It wasn’t that he had a bad personality.

A style that truly loves people.

Drrr!

The vibration continues.

Shiwoon was worried about whether to answer the phone or not.

In his past life, because of Sejeong, I remember squeezing tears to the point that my stomach upset.

To Siwoon, Sejeong was more than just a friend.

I don’t know if Sae also thinks that way.

“Whew…”

I answered the phone with a trembling heart.

“Hello.”

– Hey! Why are you not answering the phone like this?

Her voice is clear and fresh.

Her heart thumped.

‘Let’s cover the memories of the previous life.’

Siwoon smooths her voice before speaking.

“Oh, did you call?”

– I don’t know how many phone calls I made in those two days! Bastard.

“Oh, sorry, sorry. I couldn’t look at my phone for a while because I was sick.”

– Does it hurt?

“Yes.”

When she said that Siwoon was in pain, her tone suddenly changed.

– Where does it hurt?

“It’s just snow…. It was strangely painful. So it was hard to keep my eyes open, let alone my phone.”

– Stupid! After you were discharged from the military, did you just play games in internet cafes? So it’s not that your eyes are tired!

“Game? I?”

– Yes. Game! You are a game addict The guy who liked his games more than women pretended not to be anew.

Siwoon traced her memory.

What is your 23-year-old self in your vague memories?

When he fell in love with a game, he was a guy who devoted himself to the game even if someone knocked on his earlobe.

I want to be a hunter, but it’s hard.

I was vicariously satisfied with such a game where I became a hunter and roamed the world.

“Oh, I did.”

– I did. Rani?

“Ah, I did.”

‘I’m not thirty-four now, I’m twenty-three. Come on, Lee Si-woon, you bastard.’

– Take good care of your body. You idiot… …. How come you haven’t contacted this noona once after you were discharged? Do you know how sad I was?

“Oh, I’m out of my mind.”

– Chi. Have you been to the hospital by the way?

The kindness of Sejeong who worries about her like a girlfriend.

I feel like my body is getting tired by itself.

This kind and meticulous consideration is Sejeong’s greatest charm.

“Yes… I have been.”

– What did the doctor say?

“Well, take a rest for a few days and put some eye drops on it, and then it will get better.

– I’m glad. If you’re not sick, I thought I’d make some time today or tomorrow to see you.

“Sorry.”

– After your body is all healed, be sure to see your face. My sister will buy you something delicious.

“Yes… miss you.”

– Poohup. Fool. Anyway, call me when you feel better. Understand?

“Okay.”

– Then rest! Only my older sister goes to work.

Dude.

“Haa… ….”

Siwoon sighs as soon as he finishes the call.

As she tried to recall her days in her head for a moment, she arrived at her stop where she had to get off before she knew it.

When I get home, it’s six o’clock in the evening.

I dabbed the eye drops I bought from the hospital into her eyes.

Since that bizarre phenomenon happened, she has barely felt any pain in her eyes.

‘Surely my eyes don’t hurt anymore. But why did people say that the optic nerve was abnormal?’

Now that the tsunami-like pain has subsided, I feel like I’m finally going to live.

However, the voice of the doctor keeps coming to mind.

– Siwoon Lee’s optic nerve is strange, as if it has developed by leaps and bounds.

And I’m also concerned about the work in the subway earlier.

‘Ah, let’s not worry about it. As long as it doesn’t hurt your eyes, it’s fine.’

After organizing her thoughts, Siwoon sat down in front of the computer in her room and gently pressed the computer’s power button.

Wheein-

I was about to surf about the optic nerve.

The portal site appeared on the explorer screen,

Siwoon felt something unfamiliar.

“What is it?”

The countless handwriting of articles on current events, entertainment, and daily life listed on the portal site came into view at a glance.

Even more surprising.

In just one second,

Aren’t the contents of those articles completely embedded in your head and floating around?

Siwoon blinked her eyes.

And I searched for the word optic nerve on the portal site.

Numerous letters and contents containing information about the optic nerve,

It was collected and read in my head.

‘I can’t believe it!’

In order for humans to put letters into their heads, they have to put them into their heads by moving their eyes, looking out, and reading them one by one.

How can so many letters come in in just one second?

‘Wait a minute. What if I could put all the letters in my head at once?’

I moved my gaze to the bookshelf above the desk.

A novel book on the bookshelf caught my eye.

-Double Maging

It was a novel in the fantasy genre.

Unconsciously, Siwoon started turning the pages of the book.

‘Her, this, how can this be!’

Siwoon finally found out the cause of this strange feeling.

I went through a situation where I read a book of over 200 pages in just 3 minutes.

Surprisingly, the contents of the books I read are embedded in the memory circuit in my head.

“The content of this book is that the main character, Kim Seo-hyun, was born with the physical abilities of an iron man and fell into a different world named Tersan, and in the meantime met her colleague Jane…………………………… ….”

I was reciting the plot of a book of over 200 pages in exactly 3 minutes after reading it.

I was also surprised.

I didn’t just read the book slowly.

At the speed of reading a normal book of poetry?

This amount takes at least one to two days.

But it’s 3 minutes. 3 Minutes.

‘It’s thanks to my optic nerve that I hit a home run earlier and am able to read like this.’

I remembered Siwoon.

The colorful and bizarre shape of his optic nerve that the doctor showed him on a chart a few days ago.

‘If you do this well…… This life must be great?’

***

A famous studio in Gangnam.

Chun Se-jeong posed wearing a white canvas like drawing paper with a black sleeveless shirt, a black button skirt, and a fresh denim jacket that clearly showed off her smooth breastbone.

“Okay. Great! A different pose.”

Chal-cack!

Flash baptism explodes.

Skin like white jade.

After washing the fist-sized face, sweep the long hair that was covered calmly.

The pelvis is twisted, the thighs are moved, and the pose is changed in a bewitching manner.

Her gaze is captivating and provocative.

It is natural.

“Okay good! Sejeong, next pose~”

The director shot the model Cheon Se-jeong in a series of shots with the flash on the camera.

Press the shutter a couple more times.

The director smiled contentedly.

“Okay! Today’s cut ends here. Great job! Ms. Sejeong.”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Sejeong Cheon adjusted her clothes and walked out of the studio set.

As a model for the famous luxury brand Doubles, after taking a photo to decorate the main page of the magazine, the director approached the staff who edited the photo.

“How are you, Miso? Will you kill this cut too?”

“Yes. Sejeong’s original version is so perfect that I don’t think it’s necessary to go into editing.”

“Kick-kick, sure.. Good! It’s the harmony between my skills and Sejeong’s visuals.”

Director Dongwoo motioned for Sejeong to come closer.

“Hey~ Look at these pictures I took. Are you satisfied? Miss Sejeong?”

“It’s okay….”

“Good, good. Sejeong-san, now that the filming is over, let’s have dinner together with the staff.”

“Oh, I have somewhere to go.”

“What?”

Dongwoo’s face hardened.

“If it’s not an important pre-arrangement, leave it out, because our staff had a hard time… Let’s have a drink together and drink soju. Isn’t that what business is all about? I’m sorry if we break up like this~”

Dongwoo took care of Sejeong with a smirk.

I’m thinking of trying it out with a drinking party as an excuse.

‘After…. It’s a start again.’

Sejeong was like her natural temperament, but she wanted to be bold with a single word.

To be honest, this wasn’t the first time Dongwoo had been soggy with Sejeong.

When I see only pretty models, Dongwoo looks at me with a smile.

Already in this industry, he is famous for his ‘Routing Water’.

The water of heat.

It is an abbreviation for male in heat.

There are only a handful of models who have already suffered from him.

“Over there my driver is waiting…… Thank you all for your hard work!”

Sejeong neatly brushed her bangs forward and headed towards a man who silently watched the scene.

“Ah! Hey, Sejeong. Are you completely upset? Is it an important pre-memorial enough to go to a dinner without me?”

Sejeong nodded.

“Are you really like this? The smooth cut of Sejeong today is the fruit of my hard work… I feel very sad. What kind of medicine is it?”

“I decided to eat out with my family after a long time.”

“You can have dinner with your family the next day. What I see every day is my family. Don’t…….”

“Sorry.”

“Oh, wait a minute. Mr. Sejeong!”

Se-jeong hits an iron wall with an expressionless face and passes Dong-woo without giving a glance.

Dongwoo gulped down his saliva and looked disapprovingly at Sejeong’s walking backside.

‘Ssangnyeon. Pretend it’s expensive… I’m going to drink a little bit today and have to drink it once.’

Dong-woo chases after him and tries to talk more to Se-jeong.

A stout man waiting for Sejeong approaches and blocks his face.

The man lifts her chin slightly and looks at Dongwoo with his eyes tightened.

The look in her eyes telling her not to be more aggressive towards Sejeong.

She couldn’t get any closer for a moment.

“Kuhm!”

Dongwoo turned around disapprovingly.

Ttogak. Again.

A man in a suit walked towards Sejeong, making the sound of heels heeling.

“My lady. The president wants to eat out today.”

“Oh, my hair is complicated today and I don’t want to go home.”

“Stir… Still, the president took time for a long time.”

Her driver directed her to her luxury foreign car parked outside her.

She said after getting into her back seat.

“I want to go to a bookstore to cool off. Please go there Do you know where it is?”

***

She arrived at the large bookstore she always went to.

Entering, many people are absorbed in books.

She walked around the bookstore, examining the books that caught her eye.

‘Whew….’

When I come here and read a book, I enjoy the feeling that all the worries of the world are washed away.

That’s why I always visit this place when I’m physically and mentally exhausted from a tight schedule.

‘Should I immerse myself in reading today as well to relieve my stress?’

Looking through the many books on the bookshelf.

I hesitated when I saw someone familiar.

“Huh?”

The man who caught her eye looked preoccupied with reading, with dozens of books piled up next to him, squatting sloppily.

Tak!

When Sejeong tapped him on the shoulder, the man with his face buried in a book was startled.

“Hmm?”

“Yanmar! Siwoon Lee! What are you doing here?”

It was the moment when she and he finally met her for the first time in Siwoon’s third episode of life.