Personally, I think the Thai sitcom Min-gyu is so thrilling. His face is really pretty.
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"Sister!"
In the kitchen where I finished eating, Hye-yeon was drinking water.
"Oh, you're awake."
"Hey, unnie, it's been so long... How have you been?"
" huh. "
"I heard you came back after resting."
widely_
"Oh, I'm back."
I was about to feel embarrassed by the brief conversation if I didn't continue, when my sister left the glass on the table with a loud noise and left the kitchen. I stood there for a moment, wondering why she'd act so suddenly, even though we'd never even met.
I was probably in my early twenties when I first came here.
I thought I'd be okay, but society was cold to me, a high school graduate, and one who graduated from a mediocre, unreputable high school. I didn't have a particular aptitude or aspirations for a job. With few options available to me, I lived each day in a state of despair. I browsed job sites, trying to find work, but one day, I just wanted to give it all up. Living with my parents, hearing them nag me about what I was doing, my self-esteem plummeted. Still, I went to interviews every now and then, and that day was one of the days I "let go."
"Hey Hyeyeon, do you want to go to the club?"
" suddenly? "
"It's been a while~ It's been a long time since I've been here and I'm relieved of stress."
"Okay, let's go."
I didn't dress up particularly extravagantly. It was just a day I didn't want to do anything and was feeling lazy, but I didn't want to turn down a friend's invitation to hang out. It was almost as if I'd just dressed up a bit. I left my apartment complex looking neat and tidy and was walking downtown to meet a friend.
Toktok_
" hey. "
"I'm tired of dating..."
I was annoyed by everything. I shook my head in annoyance at the low, muffled voice I heard, and when I turned to look at the person who had patted me on the back, I was startled to see that he was more polished than I'd expected.
"No, that's not it... I just want to suggest something."
"I don't know how to do anything."
"Please show me your face just once..."
He stubbornly refused to go even though he was clinging to him in a strange way that made me think he was begging, but at some point, a friend who had been listening appeared and encouraged him to give it a try, saying he would go with him.
The man I met that way was Kim Min-gyu. I had no intention of going there, but I was urged to go without much thought.
"How is it? What kind of job is it?"
"It's so sweet."
" what? "
"That's the end of the explanation. It's sooooo good."
With his impenetrable face and distinct features, Kim Min-gyu was almost exactly my ideal type, and the fact that he was paid a salary for food, clothing, and shelter was insane. At first, he wasn't that cold. He was just so damn cool. That's what I thought at first.
I could sense it. He acted like we were a real couple, but I could sense he wasn't really giving me his heart, that he was nothing more than a toy to soothe his lonely heart. I was aware of that, and my personality wouldn't allow it to go unnoticed.
"Uh... Kim Min-gyu is really trying to seduce me. What kind of kid doesn't come over while calling me noona?"
He himself said he was a psychopath, and at first I almost fell for it, but after a while, I started to think he wasn't lacking in empathy. He's just a soft-spoken person, not naturally cold-hearted, so he's cold to me, but somehow it feels uncomfortable.
But, the thing is, even though he seemed timid and warm-hearted by nature, he just wouldn't fall for it no matter how hard I tried to coax him. Winning Kim Min-gyu's favor was crucial if I wanted to keep this damn good job. There was nothing I could do in society, and keeping this job was paramount to me. For these and other reasons, I was putting in all my effort.
"Hey Lee Jae-won, come see me."
"···No, help me make you jealous."
"Yeah, it made my boyfriend jealous."
My boyfriend, who I had been with for a long time, accepted it with a puzzled look, and that night.
"Is it okay-"
* Where are you, sister? When will you be home?
"Sorry, I'll be in soon."
* uh.
"···Min-gyu, can you come pick me up? ##It's a pojangmacha."
* Suddenly...? I'll go.
Ttuk_
"Is this your boyfriend? He didn't say he would come pick you up."
"He said that... Oh, and he's not jealous at all."
"Did you say you were with a guy?"
"No. You'll know when you see it.."
"It's a plague..."
After a brief conversation, the door opened.
"···Sister."
"Woong, Minggya..."
"Who are you?"
"Hye-yeon is my friend."
" under, "
Hyeyeon?
What flashed through his eyes at that moment waspossessivenessIt was. Obviously.
Possessiveness. I didn't know the details of his childhood, but judging by the occasional remarks and passing glances he made, it was clear he grew up unloved. Possessiveness stemming from a lack of affection? I don't know for sure, but I knew he was possessive after exhibiting similar behavior several times.
"···Sister, can you not meet that guy?"
After about three or four times of this, he finally said it out loud. He said he understood, but then made meaningless plans with other men.
"How do you know so many men, sister?"
"Just meeting up here and there?"
"···Please meet up with them less often. You always hang out with those people while leaving your boyfriend behind."
It was quite funny. Were our feelings for each other love? If I had to be specific, for me, it was a feeling that contained a childish possessiveness. His feelings weren't love either. He was out of a lack of affection, and I was for no particular reason. His obsession seemed to have gradually deepened. Wasn't he bringing in all these women out of revenge against me? I liked the deepening feelings he had for me. We continued a precarious tug-of-war on this ambiguous feeling, and his feelings for me must have been evolving into love. I was possessive, and he was loving. It was perfect.
It's perfect,
"There's a new person coming, her name is Seo Su-ah."
That's what I'm saying, that kind of thing suddenly came into my work.
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That afternoon.
"Why, Suah...? What did I do wrong to you?"
" huh······? "
"No... It feels like you've been staring at me since the day before yesterday, so... Did I do something wrong to you?"
"What does that mean?"
"It's just that I feel like you've been getting mad at me since yesterday. If not, then I'm sorry, I just did that."
"···Yeah, for now."
" ··· ···. "
Only then does Kim Min-gyu, who is sitting with the door between his eyes, come in.
···It's really obvious that you did that on purpose and I wonder why you did that.
Honestly, I've experienced countless bouts of jealousy and envy in my life, and I can easily see through this. I'm pretty, so I've never been pushed around, so I thought, "This is my first time experiencing this..." But somehow, I have a feeling it won't be easy to dismiss it as just cute jealousy.
POINT ➊The reason Min-gyu changed is Hye-yeon's scheme
POINT ➋The feelings between Hye-yeon and Mingyu are not love. Mingyu's possessiveness when he was young X Hye-yeon trying to keep her job and seduce her ideal type >> Does that mean Mingyu is kicking Hye-yeon out?
POINT ➌Hye-yeon is suspicious