My brother's friend, Yoon Jeong-han

3. Fear

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Hey, aren't you going to wake up?

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Aren't you eating?

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Oh my... I want a tuna mayo triangle kimbap. Thank you.

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Who bought it for you?

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But I just saw him going to the cafeteria.

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Hey, what are you doing? Aren't you eating?

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Pathetic...

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Are there really no pictures?

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I told you not to let him take pictures?

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Then, what about the number?

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You pick it yourself.

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No, you only know how to talk to me about Hong Su-yeon?

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Hey, where are you looking?

I saw Suyeon coming in from the cafeteria entrance with a smile.

That smile looked so cute.

I could tell that I was completely in love with Suyeon.

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You eat alone today.

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Where are you going all of a sudden!

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Come see Suyeon!

I stood up with my plate in hand.

Then he went to the most remote place, put down his plate, and approached Suyeon to pick her up.

Like Lee Ji-hoon,

No, to be exact, I dragged Lee Ji-hoon to the cafeteria.

After receiving the meal, I looked around the cafeteria with my tray in hand to see where the child was sitting.

As I was looking around, someone from behind gently pushed my back.

I was pushed by that hand and ended up sitting in a seat I had no intention of sitting in.

I looked back with a frown on my face wondering who had brought me here, and there was that senior standing behind me.

Yoon Jeong-han.

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Let's eat together.

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Why are you with me...?

After hearing Lee Ji-hoon's words, it became difficult to look Yoon Jeong-han in the eye.

To be honest, I was scared that I would get hit if I did something wrong.

My gaze naturally fell to the plate.

Senior Yoon Jeong-han sat down in front of me with a plate of food on it.

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Why can't you make eye contact?

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Where did that cheeky look from yesterday go?

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I like that look better.

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I'm sorry about yesterday...

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Even the timid Suyeon is okay.

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I like the bold Suyeon better.

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Ahaha...hahaha...

He showed a forced smile.

While I was eating, I felt uncomfortable because of the constant stares from the person in front of me.

Even if I try not to care, I still care.

I shouldn't be here right now, but I should be sitting in front of my boyfriend, eating and enjoying the flowers.

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Sun, senior.

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Huh? Why??

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It's burdensome...

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Then, don't call me senior, just call me senior.

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Senior, you are so stiff.

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My brother is good too...

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Then as a senior...

Even though I did you a favor, you're still looking at me.

I feel like I'm really going to die.

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Good work, Hongsu.

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Didn't you feel better than that?

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Don't talk to me.

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I'm tired...

It was Lee Ji-hoon who was arguing even more with my words.

It was annoying, but I just let it be because I was used to it.

Because I'm used to Lee Ji-hoon picking a fight when I close my eyes to sleep.

This is my sixth year, so I guess I'm getting used to it.

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Did Yoon Jeong-han go to see you today?

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huh.

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Once in the morning, after lunch, and once in the afternoon.

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why?

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You had lunch together?

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What about him?

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Did you give up on what you like??

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Oh, it's noisy.

I ran into my room to avoid my annoying older brother, Hong Ji-su.

I entered the room and closed the door, but then I heard Hong Ji-soo's voice.

That unlucky voice. Hong Ji-soo, the king of nagging.

I lay down on the bed and covered myself with the blanket so as not to hear Hong Ji-soo's voice.

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