"......Uh, um..so..."
"It's true, so tell me your name and age now."
"Pretty older sister."
"I'm 23 years old..."
"And?"
"The name is... Kim, Hye-yoon."
"Kim Hye-yoon...you're pretty."
"Then I'll be going now."
"See you again next time, Hye-yoon."

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(Finally home)
Jang Yeo-ju, think about it.
'Hey, crazy bitch, what if I tease you about your name...!'
"Ha... I'm going crazy."
Should I avoid seeing you again...?
...Will that work..? We live in the same neighborhood..?
Even though we live next door..?
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At that moment, I forgot about Yoon Jeong-han
Sigh...fuck,
The doorbell kept ringing, so I ignored it because I knew it was definitely something strange.
Hong Ji-soo suddenly jumped out and opened the door.
A kid who hates meeting people so much.
I was curious what it was so I looked and it was that woman.
Well, I wasn't too worried because it wasn't Hong Ji-soo's taste.
however,
why,
That kid comes in with that expression on his face.

"...so cute." (small)
"what."
"huh?"
"What's so cute about it? I want to know."

"Just, whatever."
"....okay?"
"huh."



"Whose is that?"
"yes...?"
"Hey, whose girlfriend are you?"
Wow...really
All the men in this neighborhood are fucking handsome.
You're calling someone else's house your own all of a sudden...
Seriously, why is it like this today?

"Who are you..."
"hey."
"yes?"
Oh my... why are your eyes wide open and making a fuss...
Makes people's hearts weak...
"Whoa- this is my house?"
"H, yes...?"
"Here. This is my home."
"No way...!?"
"Ahhh...it's...the house...next door..."

"Ha... how can someone get their own house mixed up?!!!"
"I'm really sorry... Sometimes I walk without looking ahead and confuse this place with my house... Is this the first time the door has been open...???"
"No one lives here...?"
"Oh, are you...a...ghost???"
Hah...what is this?
What kind of character is it?
My wish was to have at least one male friend.
Is it really that hard?
"Here, the person who moved into this house is."
"Moving? To this house?? Really???"
"Yes. Why? What's the problem?"
"No. But, since we live in this house, we're neighbors, so we'll see each other often, no, often, right?"
"Huh...? A neighbor?"
"I live next door!!!"
"That...is...the house where Wonwoo lives? Right over there?"
"Huh? How do you know Jeon Won-woo?"
"I saw it earlier."
"Ah... I understand. See you later!!!"
'I hate you, you son of a bitch...'
'Wow...fuck, she's so pretty.'

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13 people's house
Bam-
"Hey, fuck."
"Why are you acting like this as soon as you come in?"

In response to Jeon Won-woo's words, who took the insult as an insult and threw out a word,
Moon Jun-hwi said, raising one corner of his mouth.
"John Ye moved in next door."
"...what?"

"You're seriously so pretty. What model are you?"
"Is that all?"

Hong Ji-soo's mood was ruined by the word 'next door',
Kwon Soon-young was curious about Moon Jun-hwi's interest in women for the first time in her life.
"You've never seen it, it's crazy. It's not a human face."
"Oh, right. I didn't ask your name."
"Don't you know Jeon Won-woo? I thought you knew that older sister."
“If you moved in next door, it was at least yesterday or today. How would you know about a bastard who has no interest in other people? If you have a head, turn it off. Don’t just put it on as a decoration.”
“Soonyoung Kwon, you bastard, my sister said she knew.”
"Isn't that you, Jeon Won-woo?"
"Jang Yeo-ju."

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"...My lady."
"F---k. What, sister, go, go"

"Yeah, sis."
"That sucks, yikes."
"what?"
"I."
"...why?"

"Here, ugh, even though I'm being treated like this by you guys, ugh, ugh.."
"Sister, don't move. You'll open the wound."
"Why...why are you doing this to me?"
Please wait a little longer😢 I'm really sorry🙏🏻😢😭
