The Divorced Man Has Returned - The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 107

#107. Don’t get me wrong.

I’m sorry. Tirili.

What a blessed life it is to not have to get up to the sound of the familiar alarm clock.

I reached out and turned off the alarm, so I was not warm enough to enjoy the warm sunshine.

Breakfast.

It’s summer vacation.

I got up, rubbing my puffy eyes, and checked my phone while removing the blanket that was a little too hot to cover it.

I was thirsty, so I went out to the living room.

“Hey. Inwook-ah. Didn’t you go to the academy?”

Mother who makes a lot of fuss as if by surprise.

“Oh. I was on vacation.”

You didn’t tell your mother.

“Yes? How are you going to spend your vacation?”

“Um… I just want to be comfortable for now. I think it would be like going on a trip with my friends.”

“You didn’t have a girlfriend, did you?”

A mother looking at her TV with a casual expression and asking questions.

Ah… Mom doesn’t know anything…

Mother. The child has already been married three times.

I slept with three different wives in this lifetime.

Considering that only half of this year has passed, it was a phenomenal achievement compared to the previous life.

I was only kissing Harin around this time.

“Oh. No.”

“Yes? Did you have a bad time with the friend who came to see you before that because you were sick?”

…That’s what you’re talking about.

I don’t know. Should I say that the current situation is good, or that I am going into a pit from which I can’t get out more and more?

“I’m just getting along with him.”

Because this wasn’t the wrong answer either.

“Yes. Anyway, if you ever meet someone, be sure to show them. My mom is curious too.”

Why are you so curious about your elder son’s love business?

The other thing was that she didn’t touch anything and reacted sensitively when she talked about women.

After eating a slice of bread and a fried egg for breakfast, I returned to my room and checked my phone.

Why are there so many messages?

I checked the chat rooms one by one from the bottom.

[07.21 – 08.21 Is the time okay?]

I couldn’t help but laugh at Sihwa’s message.

From n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

No. I made a promise that I would go on a trip, so of course I would keep it, but who is going to travel for a month?

If I go there, the vacation will be over.

I had not yet saved enough money to live abroad for so long, let alone my schedule.

[No. It’s not ok I’ll make it a little shorter, please.]

For once, the poem seems to be made of this, and the next…

[…I want to eat dumplings.]

It’s a vaguely short sentence that I don’t know what to answer.

But knowing Jena’s character, I knew what she wanted.

[Where do you want to go?]

One-character display that disappears as soon as you send a message.

It seemed that Jena was looking at her cell phone.

[Short Dragon Spot]

Because it’s a small dragon spot… That’s good.

Actually, she couldn’t tell Jena from her previous life, but it was a restaurant that Harin introduced.

Soryongbanjeom was an old Chinese restaurant not too far from Harin.

It feels like a store you will never know unless you live there.

The dumplings there were really juicy.

[…Shall we go today?]

Actually, there was no schedule.

As soon as the vacation started, she immediately ran to the training ground and had no intention of doing self-defense training.

[I’ll see you in front of the store at 6 o’clock.]

[Yes. Okay.]

[See you later.]

As expected, when Jena contacted her on her cell phone, she tended to only speak plainly.

On the other hand, Harin, my first girlfriend, often used very cute emoticons.

[Inwook-ah. Inwook-ah. What are you doing on the weekend?]

An emoticon in which a dog runs with a heart.

It was a style that would be very popular even now.

[I don’t have anything yet for the weekend.]

[Then shall we go to the villa?]

…Harin’s villa.

I went there around the summer of my sophomore year at the academy.

She was shocked when she entered Harin’s house, but she seemed to be twice as surprised when she entered the villa.

Besides, what kind of villa has a swimming pool and a yacht?

I thought it was only in dramas, but the real chaebols were definitely different.

It’s really a waste to go alone…

Wait a minute… Shall I ask who else to take?

[The two of us?]

I was vaguely guessing that she and I would want to go, but she thought it was okay to just ask.

[Who do you want to take?]

She didn’t have the cute emoticons she had a while ago, but Harin asks me as if there is room for negotiation.

After thinking about it for a while, I sent the name of Sihwa, who is believed to be close.

[Sihwa… Is it difficult…?]

I knew it would be very difficult to do in reality, but looking at their recent moves, I was hoping that I might get to know them a little more.

[Um… Wouldn’t he say he doesn’t like it?]

…That’s not the case.

[How are you, Harin?]

Actually, I was curious about Sihwa’s opinion, but it was also important to know what Harin was thinking.

[Me? I want Inwook to be happy with you…]

I lost my answer for a moment at Harin’s very cooperative words, and I changed my mind.

[Let’s go together. Just.]

What was I trying to do to a kid who answered like that?

[Woong!♥]

As expected, there was something in Harin’s text that stimulated the man’s heart.

* *

“It’s hot. Hot.”

Do you want to eat dumplings in this hot weather? Jena.

5:20. As I left the house and walked towards the bus stop, I was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and only jeans.

It seemed that I didn’t even need a coat anymore.

It’s not even July yet, but what are you going to do when it’s this hot?

Even though it was past 5 o’clock, a haze was still rising on the asphalt.

When you get on the bus, cool air from the air conditioner flows.

Ah… I hate the smell of sweat before we even meet.

I knew that Jena wasn’t the kind of person who gave me embarrassment like that, but I still didn’t like it.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had time to watch it.

Because I prepared for the final evaluation, I hardly showed up in the poor deformity, and Jena also had to prepare a separate evaluation for the healer.

I looked out the window and pulled out my cell phone, and I couldn’t help but smile bitterly at the message from the author who was there.

What was contained in the attached photo is a photo of the entrance to the main gate of the Hunter Association.

The author doing her V-character had her left eye closed.

[I’ll buy you some rice if you come here later!]

It’s really cute. Cute.

I’m really dead and when I wake up, I shouldn’t say I refused.

When I got off the bus, I got off the main road that was crowded with people and entered an alley with few people.

A residential area where there is no such thing as a restaurant at all.

However, true restaurants exist in places like this.

As I went straight ahead silently, a shabby signboard started to come into my eyes.

Black Chinese characters written on a large dark brown wooden plank.

In the meantime, the crooked angle was the point of the sign whether it was authenticating that the traces of time were buried.

“Are you here early?”

When she turned her head to the opposite side of her street lamp, there was Jena wearing a beige dress.

“I think you came earlier than me?”

She arrived earlier than me, even though I had come earlier than the appointed time.

“You know. If you don’t put your name here in advance, you’ll have to wait outside.”

She’s certainly been there several times, and Jena was keenly aware of her shop’s system.

“But why did you want to eat all the dumplings?”

“Just. It reminded me of it because I never ate it this year.”

“Yes?”

Her She and I, standing next to her, looked at Jena’s face.

“Oh. Don’t look.”

“Why.”

“…I couldn’t put on my makeup properly because I came in a hurry.”

Why do you still care about things like that even though you were married?

“I saw raw fish every day, but what?”

“…That’s after I grew older.”

“It was pretty back then.”

Don’t lie, Jena was in her thirties, almost the same as she is now, almost 20 years old.

“No. Don’t look at it though.”

“Oh. Because it’s okay.”

Playful, I raised my hands and grabbed her cheeks and pointed them at me.

“Don’t do it.”

“It’s okay.”

“Let go of this!”

Jenna shouted at me in a rather harsh tone and waved my hand.

Of course, it was a gesture that would have been impossible if I had given her strength, but I gently dropped her hand at her words.

“…Ah. I’m sorry if you feel bad.”

This is a joke, but I was a little sorry for reacting so sensitively.

The awkward air current between the two of us.

“Hayena-san! Hanena, please join your team!”

The staff in red uniforms calls us.

“Shall we go eat…?”

I was noticing, but I tried to enter the store according to the guidance of the staff first.

“Choi Inwook.”

Jenna grabbed my collar and stopped me.

“…I just wanted to show my pretty side.”

She’s embarrassed to say that, but she’s ahead of me.

“Don’t get me wrong.”

…He was still so cute.