117 – If you’re like me
The girl I saw at the nursery school for the first time, and then at least once after that, had a very bad first impression. Her name was probably Seo Ari.
The last time I saw Yuhan was when her brother injured his back.
I don’t know how she heard the news of her brother’s back injury, but I remember that she jumped out as soon as she heard the news.
Anyway, the woman who came to her brother’s house then turned away with a shocked expression when she heard from me the reason for her back injury.
It’s pretty shocking that someone like that is now doing this here…… It wasn’t.
To be honest, she was expecting it to some extent.
Of course, I would be lying if I said I didn’t have a negative mind when I saw that woman at my brother’s house.
The scene where she suddenly grabbed her brother by the collar was her first impression.
Still, it wasn’t just for that reason that I reacted her harshly to her at her brother’s house.
No matter how you look at it, she seems to be full of interest in her as a member of the opposite s*x, but she just hated the way she couldn’t face her heart and tried to hang around her brother’s side as a ‘friend’.
And now I’m not particularly annoyed or in a bad mood.
I am confident that I know my brother’s personality better than anyone else.
Ever since I was little, I wanted to be recognized and loved by everyone. Perhaps because of that, Harem always talked about it as if it were a joke.
There’s even a personality that hates useless disputes.
I didn’t mean to harbor a strange feeling towards the person who said he liked that kind of brother, or to the person who said he liked that kind of brother.
That woman standing next to my brother, no, Ari unnie…… If you look at him, he has a very sinister smile.
But you can tell just by looking at the eyes. How much you love your brother, how much affection you have for him.
Looks like he can do anything for his brother, a look that suits the expression ‘real madness’ I saw on the Internet a while ago.
It didn’t look like he was laughing at me.
I’m confident in one thing, but I didn’t feel that kind of emotion at all from that expression.
I am. Now that I’ve met the silver-haired piercing girl I’m dating the person I love.
I felt a sense of identity with her.
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“This is a picture of my brother when he was 10 years old.”
“Ten years old… At this time, the skin was also white.”
“This is my brother’s elementary school graduation ceremony.”
“… So cute…”
The two of them are talking like they have been close friends for a long time.
After introducing Ari to Sehee earlier, I had that thought for a moment.
Se-hee tends to follow me to the point where I wonder if this is true, and the first meeting between Ari and Se-hee wasn’t very good, so is it true that she suddenly speaks up like this…… Doing.
By the way. Hmm. I also don’t understand the current situation very well.
At first, we exchanged some subtle glances with each other, but we quickly became close and greeted each other.
Even now……. I am sitting at a table that is not that wide, with me in between.
What is it? How can people become friends so quickly? I can, but still.
Maybe the commonality of being close to ‘me’ seems to have worked in a good direction.
Because the topics of conversation were always related to me.
Actually…… It’s quite embarrassing to keep praising me as if it’s some kind of praise, but well, if the two of them can get close, I can endure that much sacrifice.
By the way. How does Sehee have those pictures?
If it’s a picture when I was 10 years old, it means it’s a picture when Sehee was 4 years old…….
Even if I were to say that I was graduating from elementary school, Se-hee would have been 7 years old.
Did you get everything from the director? I am curious about the source.
Anyway, they are stored so systematically on a cell phone. It’s amazing.
“Sehee, how was Yuhan when he was young…?”
“Uh… oppa, is it okay if I tell you?”
“Well, you don’t need my permission. I don’t care.”
When I showed you the picture earlier, you thoroughly got my permission, and this time too.
The old story of Sehee started like that.
“Brother, do you remember that?”
“Which one?”
“At that time, while changing the TV channel, I saw a horror movie.”
“Ummm…”
“I saw the movie titled Love Doll, but it was Satan’s doll… Oppa, you slept with the covers all the way up that night.”
“Uh… ah…! Then!”
“Yoohan? Was he scared?”
I was also a meticulous child when I was young. When you see something scary, you get scared.
Of course, after leaving the nursery school, I became a person who has no time to be afraid of ghosts and nabal.
Anyway, hearing about that movie brings back memories.
The memories of those days when I was still innocent…….
No. But isn’t that the story of when I was 11 years old?
Then…… When Sehee was 5 years old…….
“Sehee, weren’t you five at the time?”
“Yeah, when I was five. Just one month after my birthday.”
“That… You remember? That detail?”
“What happened with my brother.”
Sehee nodded her head with an expression asking for obvious things.
Then I started to unravel the story again.
Thinking about it, I was 17 when I left nursery school, so it was exactly when Se-hee was 11.
I often went there after I left the nursery school, but probably many of those memories were things that happened before I left the nursery school.
… …. Sehee, what happened to your memory? Is it too strange?
“Se-hee… Then you were then, what is that, at the playground when you were 7 years old?”
“That’s right! My brother saved me from being bullied then! We also bought an ice cream and ate it together.”
“No, I haven’t finished explaining yet…, You got it right.”
Crazy.
After that, Sehee’s story continued.
For the three of us to sit in one place and chat about things, it couldn’t be considered anything special.
Somehow, um, yes what.
Maybe because it feels like family.
It was a pretty happy time for me.
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It was already evening.
Ari, who had a pleasant conversation with Se-hee, went home saying it was late.
The rest of us are getting ready to go to bed and resting while looking at our phones.
My bed wasn’t that big, but I didn’t want to send a single person to the floor, so I made sure to make a decent seat.
So…… I leaned against the wall, stretched out my legs, and had Se-hee lie down on her legs.
“Sehee, aren’t you really uncomfortable? Do you want to just lie down on a pillow?”
“Uh… I’m good, no, I’m fine….”
“Then I’m glad.”
“I’m just afraid that my brother will be uncomfortable…”
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This guy. Are you ignoring my actual compression muscles?
I don’t know if the muscles in Taeyang Geum’s body are compression muscles like the old ones, but anyway.
Hearing those words, I put strength on Sehee’s thigh where she rested her head.
“Sehee, try touching this. It’s very strong? There’s nothing else to worry about.”
“Huh? Huh? Huh?”
The reaction is pretty cute.
“Give me your hand.”
I took Sehee’s hand and pressed it against my thigh.
Somehow I feel like I’m being molested, but even in the previous world, it was common for men to show off their muscles.
That’s how I dismissed Sehee’s worries. Seeing as if Se-hee understood it properly, she kept her mouth shut.
Anyway, by the way. I’ve been thinking about broadcasting ever since.
These days, most of the broadcasts are focused on preparation for the competition, but if you keep doing that, it will inevitably be boring for viewers.
I participated in the contest to raise broadcasting, but it’s because it shouldn’t happen.
The conclusion is…… I thought that something different would be needed for the next broadcast.
I was continuing to visit New Tube with Sehee laying down like that, and suddenly the last broadcast came to mind.
The broadcast that gave off an asmr feel and screamed loudly after fooling the viewers.
Of course, I don’t think it’s appropriate to write as regular content. Although my broadcast mic isn’t even suitable for asmr.
Isn’t it worth watching at least once for fun?
Um.
“Sehee, can you help me for a second?”
“Huh?”
Still, asmr skills are important for a fun broadcast.
I needed a test object to experiment with the accumulated time while appreciating all kinds of new tubes.
“I have something to experiment with broadcasting… Would you like to close your eyes?”
“Uh… that doesn’t matter, what are you going to do?”
Se-hee closes her eyes immediately after my words and asks such a question.
I lowered my head and approached Se-hee, who was lying on my thigh.
I brought my mouth to Sehee’s right ear…….
“Asmr with Seong Yuhan….”
“Hmm?!”
It makes a strange sound. He must have been startled when he heard a sound like that coming from the right.
Se-hee then slowly opened her eyes while blushing more and more, and soon met our eyes.
Sehee started looking at me with trembling eyes.
By the way. No.
Um. Therefore.
Why does the reaction look so unhealthy?
But why am I so flustered?
After taking a shower, the undried water turned into water droplets and ran down my neck.
The drop of water fell on Sehee’s lips.
Sehee covered her lower body with a blanket in an awkward pose.
Uh…….
What is it really? What’s the matter.