The Divorced Man Has Returned - The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 73

#73. Just be bad Youn, Ha-rin.

I was very fortunate even though I overslept because today the academy announced that the last day of the festival would be closed.

I had already felt enough yesterday, but the incident happened as it happened, and the atmosphere at the academy was chaotic, and the students also felt that their excitement was lost at the festival without outsiders.

In such a situation, it was the Academy’s decision whether it would be better to close the festival than to force it.

But what was important to me right now was not the Academy’s operating policy.

After I washed my face dry, I couldn’t help but tremble at my pity.

Oh… Choi Inwook. 미친새끼.

I can’t remember well, but I’m sure…

I kissed Ji-eun Lee.

I couldn’t remember the details.

When I opened my eyes, I remembered that Lee Ji-eun’s face was right in front of me, and her small, thick lips touched mine.

Young 20-year-old men and women can make mistakes while drinking.

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No. She didn’t even go to a motel. It’s just a kiss.

I really, really, really want to think about it…

The place where Lee Ji-eun and I kissed is…

It was the place where my three ex-wives were all watching.

Even Sihwa strongly appealed to me yesterday that she wanted to be reunited with me.

Her accident happened in front of her like that …

Accident. There were no extra-large incidents like this one.

It wasn’t just poetry.

With a high probability, Harin must have been sane.

Harin barely drank that much, so there was no way he could get drunk.

Yena… Yena seems to be quite drunk from my memory…

Still, she probably would have remembered it if the film hadn’t been cut off like me.

Ha…

How about this…

Looking at the facts, there was no reason for me to apologize to them.

In this life, I euphemistically rejected their hearts, and I did not have a direct romantic relationship with anyone.

I must not kiss Lee Ji-eun or any other woman. There was no way there was such a policy.

But that’s what it means.

Knowing their character, I could be sure that last night’s happenings would never stay the night.

And very likely they would be resentful.

I was afraid.

After seeing what Harin had already done, blinded by jealousy, to be honest, I started to fear even if they would do harm to Lee Ji-eun.

But… Wouldn’t it? Is not it? Guys.

They were all over 30 in real age.

They were all mature S-class hunters…

At first, it seems that I have no choice but to believe that way.

Another problem. Lee, Ji – Eun.

Lee Ji-eun likes me.

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Now this was an agenda that had to be taken seriously.

I had a feeling that I had a heart, but it was a false confession in the failure of the deformation.

And yesterday, while drinking, he kissed me.

She was a woman who showed her quite a lot to just pretend she didn’t know.

I thought she was cute and pretty, but I had a hard time thinking of her as her love affair or her marriage target.

She was overly childish.

…But does he want to remember yesterday?

You seemed to be more drunk than I was, but I was a little worried about whether I made it into the house.

I opened the phone screen and clicked on Lee Ji-eun’s messenger profile.

Her selfie, presumed to have been taken in the Deforme studio, caught her eye.

With a V in her hand, Lee Ji-eun’s expression looked very clear.

I clicked to talk to her and tried to send her a text message.

[Did you go in yesterday?]

I said that Sihwa brought him home, who wants to take him home?

Since it’s close to home, did Sihwa bring you along?

Thinking like that, my spine started to cool down.

With. Am I not really getting stabbed in the heart?

I was earnestly praying that Monday would not come, and I turned on the screen to the vibrating cell phone.

[Ugh. I think I’m going to die. I really can’t even remember, and I vomited too much.]

It was like that.

She’s a kid who hasn’t drank her alcohol in half a year.

The alcohol doesn’t even look that strong, but it’s overkill.

[Do you remember who took you?]

I asked her a question with her twinkle expectations.

[Don’t you know? I was just at home when I woke up, right?]

With. That’s even more terrifying hey.

[That’s right. Then take a good rest I also injured my leg and you seem to be drinking too, so let’s resume training next week.]

I didn’t have the body or mind to do anything with Lee Ji-eun.

That’s it too…

Lee Ji-eun’s lips kept coming to mind.

Come to think of it, that was my first kiss in this life.

The day I returned.

I thought my first kiss would be one of my three ex-wives…

The 4th person who is completely wrong.

Lee Ji-eun, who should have died, took my first kiss.

[Master. Do you know Hwangcheon Sundae Guk?]

Hwangcheon Sundae Guk.

As a store located about a 10-minute walk from my house, I was a regular at this store.

Even after I moved, I couldn’t forget the taste, so if I had to visit this town, I always went to eat one bowl at a time.

The next day after drinking, there was nothing like this place.

[You know. I’m a regular.]

[Then why don’t you do some seaweed with me?]

An emoticon was attached to him and followed him, kneeling and crying.

Um… What should I do…

I don’t really want to meet Lee Ji-eun right now…

I’m feeling bloated right now.

When I talked about the Hwangcheon Sundae Guk store, I was very hungry.

I don’t even remember kissing him anyway, but why don’t you just go and eat sundae soup?

[Are you desperate for it?]

[There is no one at home, and there is nothing to eat… How about having a seaweed together? Will i live yes?]

Yes. If you say so

I never went there to eat the meat of my disciple.

[Then wash it off and see you in front of the store in 30 minutes.]

[Really the best! Our teacher is the best!]

It was she who sent two emoticons with hearts in her eyes in a row.

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Next Monday. She was a dizzy me thinking of going to the academy and meeting her ex-wives, but for now, wouldn’t it be okay to be at peace?

I should eat sundae soup with reverence as if I was enjoying the last supper.

I turned my hoodie over and left the house with my slippers straight.

* *

Lee Ji-eun’s exhaustion was indescribable.

Dark circles drooping.

Her red eyes were lifeless, giving off an atmosphere like something out of a real zombie movie.

“Hey, are you okay?”

“…No.”

“It seems to be.”

Lee Ji-eun, who entered her shop and sat across from her, laid her body against the wall next to her, as if it was difficult for her to sit with her back straight.

“Master… I’m really going to quit drinking now.”

I laughed out loud at her regretful declaration.

I remember when I was 20 years old.

A time when the fact that you are just drinking is so much fun.

The next morning I always perish like a dog.

Like Lee Ji-eun, should I stop drinking? I will never drink soju again. I think I was talking about something like that.

I was well aware of how fleeting these words are.

“Yeah. Drink while you drink. You ran too much yesterday.”

“But it’s just so much fun and fun to drink with people.”

Lee Ji-eun was just telling her what she felt as she was, but I was heartbroken by her words.

Such a bright child, if I hadn’t saved her that day, she would have died without knowing such fun.

She craved her cigarette as she thought that Lee Ji-eun in front of her had been murdered by squeezing her magical powers.

“The food has arrived.”

Ttukbaegi, steaming steaming, were placed in front of us one by one.

First of all, I went to paradise for a while after eating only a spoonful of soup without adding dadaegi.

After all, the Hwangcheon Sundae Guk! You’re worthy of your name!

Lee Ji-eun’s reaction was no different.

“Uh~ Really~”

She laughed at her reaction, too old-fashioned to be 20 years old.

“What kind of kid are you?”

“I’m being polite, but do you remember that we’re the same age?”

“Why don’t you just talk comfortably.”

To be honest, I still don’t quite understand why she treats me and other children with respect.

“Ummm~ I think other people can do it now that I’m a little more friendly, but Master isn’t very good.”

“Why. You’re not very close?”

Something is a bit disappointing, even though he is also a haejang.

“Rather than that, something… You feel like an uncle?”

…You saw it correctly.

“You look like an uncle.”

She was really curious, so I asked, but Lee Ji-eun replied playfully with a smile as if she ate sundae-guk and was resurrected.

“The face.”

…Hey.

* *

“Really… Choi In-wook likes things like this?”

I didn’t know at all?

Choi In-wook likes this?

“…I’ve only been dating for 4 years. Trust me. Just.”

Even so, this… Is this correct?

“Then please take good care of me, teacher~”

Youn Ha Rin bowed her head to the hair designer.

“Oh, Harin-ah. Are all your friends this pretty?”

“Ah~ The teacher is so~ But I am the prettiest~”

…I know it’s just a saying, but I was strangely pissed off.

“Then take good care of our Sihwa! Sam!”

“Of course~ Let’s go get a cup of coffee~”

When Ha-rin Yoon left the private room, the hairdresser smiled.

“Then, lady. Let’s start~”

… Choi In-wook’s reaction is not good. Ha-rin Yoon.

So I sat at the hairdresser for 5 hours.