The bunny is obsessed with me.
Luckily, nothing happened during class.
Han So-wol and Park Jin-soo took classes normally and headed to the tutoring room.
I also went to the classroom and started studying slowly.
Meanwhile, what I was worried about didn’t happen.
Both were just concentrating on their studies.
So for the time being, Han So-wol seemed not to have to worry.
He showed sharp eyes in between, but seemed to be holding it back well.
Rather, this time it was my turn to quell the storm.
Kyunghee seemed to be holding up well. Aside from being a little different from usual… It seemed fine.
It was just that there was a little bit of chatting.
– where are you? arrived?
– I hope you’re not late.
– Have classes started?
– You don’t seem to be able to talk.
– You have silent mode on? I said it was a habit
– I love you
– I hope you come home soon.
– I will wait
– I keep losing my concentration while writing.
– If you see me, I’ll be angry.
No, now that I look at it, it wasn’t a little too much.
Kyung-hee sent a chat every few seconds at the shortest and every few minutes at the longest.
It was fortunate that I had a habit of putting my cell phone on silent mode when I went to class.
It was clear that the class was disturbed by the constant vibrating.
I pondered for a while. If the condition is serious, it would be better to call at least.
– I love you
– i like you
– I love you
– miss you
– I will wait
– I love you
– i like you
And I lowered all the chat records that continued below it.
It was understandable because Kyung-hee’s typing speed was fast, but gradually the chat history became plastered.
There was also a chat that was cut off because I couldn’t input it.
Perhaps the condition was serious.
It was clearly pictured in his eyes. You must be looking at the chat window like a person who looks like he will die soon.
Of course, I could understand this as well.
It’s because it’s gradually better than some of the happenings in the past.
I remembered what had happened the other day.
Like how she waited to lie down with me while she was suffering from soreness to the point of biting into her own flesh and bleeding.
It’s like making and hanging up countless calls, so there were hundreds of missed calls.
… Compared to that, this chat window wallpapering could be said to be okay.
If it had continued like this, I would have ignored it.
Kyung-hee, who only thought this way or expressed her intentions indirectly, was that she still had reason.
A state in which you are aware that there is a problem if you recklessly move into action.
So it was obvious that if I went home and gave her a lot of affection, she would soon be relieved.
“Okay, yes.”
Chat history became more commonplace and shorter.
Kyung-hee, who apologized for being rude for a while, didn’t seem to have chatted for quite a while.
And after a few tens of minutes, when I saw the last chat, I got goosebumps.
– I’ll pack a lunch.
– Let’s have lunch together.
– I’ll finish the job quickly, so that’s it!
– … But where is the over-the-counter building?
At first glance, it seemed ordinary.
But this was a notice. Not an offer to eat together, just a notice.
Kyung-hee must have already concluded that she would have lunch with me.
It must have been that I was cornered enough to forget even the minimum safety device that I was harmed by that action.
And in order to establish the validity of this action, it seemed that he would write an article.
“… You will have a reason to study.”
It seemed that Kyung-hee was thinking of writing hard and receiving praise based on it.
I could tell from the fact that he mentioned that he would finish the job quickly.
And he must be trying to prove his usefulness to me once again by showing that he finished a lot of work and made a good lunchbox.
It was obvious that this would not be the end, and that he would secretly ask if he would stop studying.
After all, even if we play for the rest of our lives, we can feed ourselves, so he will say let’s stay at home together.
Having lived with Kyung-hee for so long, it was safe to say that he had mastered the introduction to Kyung-hee studies.
In order to overcome that, I needed to raise my grades a little higher.
If you say that you can’t help it because it’s a tower, Kyung-hee won’t be able to make such a claim.
I sighed deeply and put down my phone and started studying.
I thought about going to the novel site and seeing the readers’ reactions, but I thought it would be better not to do that.
It was not good for studying because once you see it, you don’t even notice the passage of time.
… Anyway, now I have the feeling that none of this matters.
Obviously, I must have cared about it a lot in the past.
I didn’t even care that much now.
It could have been because I was convinced that I could somehow appease it.
After studying for several hours, a female student came into the classroom.
First of all, it was clear that they were not classmates or juniors. Because it wasn’t on the list in my memory.
If so, it was clear that he was a senior. I did remember seeing it.
But I don’t know where I saw it.
Anyway, the costume itself was very strange. He’s short, but he’s wearing a long lab coat.
There, holding a mug, he slipped like a ghost, looking like he was about to die.
I lowered my gaze to the major books again.
I didn’t know who it was, but it didn’t seem like anyone knew me.
So the moment I was going to study hard, I heard a voice behind me.
The conversation started with the female student’s lamentation.
It was something like that, because he didn’t sleep so much, he returned to the classroom instead of the laboratory.
Park Jin-soo suddenly started talking to her, who had been mumbling about what it was and it wasn’t even salmon.
“What is it, Yeji-sister? Were you alive?”
“… uh. Alive.”
“I think you will die soon.”
“I know.”
I searched for the name Yeji in my head.
It was a name I had heard before. Was it a senior introduced to you in first grade?
I heard that you had already graduated, so the point of contact with me is… there wasn’t
I remember seeing a brighter side when I was in an experimental class in the past.
No, he was the senior Park Jin-soo brought in in the first grade. I haven’t seen it since then.
“It’s Jinsu. who is he The back of the head is used to it.”
“Wow, sister. Did you forget Siu? I think I introduced you the other day.”
“is it. well, everything They are familiar faces.”
“It’s better than that, right? Why, you are shorter than you were a few years ago. I think it gave you weight too.”
“Hey.”
“Can you still lift it? For now, can we go to the lab?”
“I don’t know.”
I don’t know, but it seemed like I was very close with Park Jin-soo.
It must have been because of what happened.
But since I’m done, I thought it would be nice to take care of Han So-wol.
Han So-wol’s expression was very bloody. It was only Park Jin-soo and that senior who didn’t notice, but everyone around them already noticed and seemed to be trying to avoid the seat.
“I will take you there. Ugh, why are you getting sicker by the day?”
“I’m not sick. do you have a girlfriend Aren’t you still complaining about Mosol?”
“There you are. girlfriend.”
“… !?”
Han So-wol, who had been smiling with an atmosphere that seemed like he was going to tear a person to death just a moment ago, stiffened.
And as if he was very happy, he nodded his head and relaxed his expression.
Perhaps in that short moment, Han So-wol had caught on to the opposite sex, and treated the senior with a normal smile.
Soon after, the three of them left their luggage and went out of the room.
“You bastard.”
Park Hyeon-ah, who was watching quietly, spit out.
No one disputed that statement.
Even his juniors, who had only had drinks with Park Jin-soo a few times, acknowledged that the bastard was quite ignorant.
It was as if Park Jin-soo was not aware of it today.
It was because he showed off that he was dating at a glance, but he had a friendly conversation with another senior in front of his girlfriend.
I don’t know if I cut it off properly, but there’s no way I can stare openly from the side and then just say ‘girlfriend’ at the very end.
Since he had already seen such things to the point of getting tired of it, no one in the department defended Park Jin-soo.
Rather, it was to the point that someone else grumbled that they had sympathy for Han So-wol.
I looked at the situation for a moment and laughed awkwardly.
“By the way, I didn’t know that senior was alive.”
Choi Il-hyeon said as if he was curious.
After listening to the story, Lee Ye-ji said that as a graduate student, he was in charge of a lot of teaching assistants.
In particular, he took on the role of teaching assistant in the experimental class, and he was very popular because he was flexible.
So it seemed that there were many people who liked taking experimental classes in the past, saying that they gave good grades.
I felt like I didn’t know that senior because I was in a different class in that class.
I felt like I needed to remember the name.
I was willing to take a master’s course if I had to, so there was a high possibility that that senior would be the most senior when I entered graduate school.
But I thought it would be better if I didn’t care now.
It was unknown how far Kyeong-hee, already in a state of uneasiness, would run out of control.
So, sitting quietly, I continued to study.
Fortunately, until lunchtime, Kyung-hee showed no abnormal behavior.
He boasted that he had published close to 10 episodes of the novel on a novel site and drew the main character through a notice.
That was a few hours ago, so it must have been coming by now.
I slowly sorted through my major books.
After eating, I had to go straight to class.
It was the moment when I was about to go down the stairs toward the terrace outside after leaving the classroom.
I saw Kyung-hee walking from under the parking lot.
The moment I was about to tell her that there was no road there, Kyunghee jumped up.
Even if it’s not possible, Kyung-hee, who jumped over the first floor, called me and waved.
It was clear that he was really mentally driven.