I could only describe it as luck to see Oh Ha-Jun in the countryside.
Since he knew all the dark history when he was young, he felt even more embarrassed and happy.
"As expected, he's a nice kid, so he doesn't talk much when he's young."
He likes to eat, so when you look at pictures of him as a child, he has full cheeks and a belly.
He could be described as a fat bowling ball.
So it was natural for him to be teased as a pig by men and he had no desire to be friends with even girls.
Because of that, his school days could not be said to be such a good memory.
"Where's the scale?"
He took a scale from under the bed and stood up.
Compared to his school days, he was more than half off.
"Something reminds me of the past…"
Although his memories of the past were hazy, what was certain was that he and Oh Ha-joon were friends he could open up with.
More than anything, a friend who even took his first experience.
"My first experience… I think it was when I was in college…"
These days, there were times when his head was often confused.
Some strange feeling. But it would soon disappear without a trace.
"Did Hajun enter…?"
He took off his clothes and lay down on the bed with only his underwear on and called Oh Ha-jun.
"Ha Jun-ah! Are you in?"
[Yes, I just came home.]
"Thank you for playing with me today~, hehe~."
[Okay? Thank you for looking at my clothes as well.]
"That much is not natural."
He sat down and lay down repeatedly, talking on the phone for 30 minutes, then hung up when he said he was going to wash.
"Ugh… I want to talk more…"
It's been a long time since we met, so we had a lot to talk about. Time seemed too short.
"You'd be surprised to hear how I lost weight…"
During my school days, I solved all the nonsensical worries such as the stress of not being able to be friends and the self-doubt of why I gained weight by binge eating.
Then, I had a memory of walking for more than 2 hours by the river recklessly during vacation after I got accepted into the college, thinking I had to lose weight somehow.
Afterwards, Oh Ha-joon left and I couldn't meet him, so it was a pity that I couldn't see the change.
"But how does he recognize me even though I've changed so much? Hehe, it's so amazing."
At first, neither he nor he recognized each other, but it was so wonderful to see them immediately remember each other as we talked.
"Clothes and hair… No, everything… It was."
It was like seeing myself as a child.
Since my parents were busy with work, I liked eating things sold on the street with the pocket money my parents gave me, rather than decorating since I was in school.
Those greasy things.
As a result, the clothes were almost the same and I didn't even know how to tie my hair.
Before I lost weight and entered university, I looked around the site and looked up a lot of fashion magazines.
The problem was that I had no money, and I also remembered the first time I worked part-time job nervously.
I thought I would be rejected, but strangely, I also remembered the boss who let me pass as soon as I saw it.
After that, it was solid as if my school days were a lie.
Everyone looked up to her as if she were a princess.
In Seoul, I lived the life I dreamed of. Girls who want to be friends with a handsome boyfriend.
"Still…"
When I think about my school days, there are many times when I feel bitter.
Because I didn't have a single person I could really call a friend.
All of them were from outside the country, and even if they weren't involved, they got along well with each other.
He treated himself as if he were a difficult person.
So from then on, I always smiled sadly and spoke kindly to everyone and lived that kind of life.
Follow me~.
While I was thinking about the old days, my phone rang and the words [Our Hajunie~★] Appeared on the screen.
"Yes! Ha Jun-ah!"
[Have you washed?]
"No~, not yet. Heuh~, why did you call?"
[Oh yeah? Other than that, how do you wear all the clothes you bought? Can I just wear it? It's a bit strange…]
"Foot, ng-heung-heung, is it strange? How?"
[Is it right to wear pants? So that… It's rustic… ?]
"Send me a picture."
He sent me a picture of him wearing it.
Like real baggy pants, the top shirt was tucked all the way in and the pants were pulled up to the stomach.
"…"
I couldn't close my mouth at the shocking look.
"Hey…!"
[… ?]
"I don't wear it like that… No, call my house address."
[Uh… , Come?]
"Yeah! Hurry up! It's frustrating! Send me the address quickly. No, call me quickly."
I got out of bed and opened the handbag I carry on my commute.
I took out the post-it inside and wrote down the address and looked around.
"Wait, I'm going now~! Okay?"
[Uh? Uh, okay.]
I didn't have a wardrobe, so I lifted the clothes I had folded in my suitcase, took out a black ball cap, and threw it on the bed.
Next, he took out a Nagranti with red arms on a white background.
It was the clothes I was using instead of pajamas like loose tea when I grew up.
It was a T-shirt that covered the upper part of the thigh.
"This? No, this is it."
It was cold outside, so I put on black leggings and the ball cap I had thrown earlier.
I put my hair through the hole in the back to secure it, and got into the car barefoot and wearing sneakers.
"Why do you keep wearing clothes like that, uhhh.
I couldn't stand to see my best friend dressed like that any longer.
If that happened, it was clear that she would never be able to meet a woman, let alone marry.
"…"
When I reached that point, I suddenly remembered Ko Min-jung.
Because the two seemed to be quite close.
"Sensei Go is good too…"
I like people who are kind, cute, and innocent, but something hurts as if my heart was stabbed.
She has been friends with herself and Oh Ha-joon since childhood, but this time she seemed closer to Go Min-jeong, who moved in with her.
"Ah, no way… Because we're just friends."
There was no way she herself would like Oh Ha-joon. This is because we lightly joked with each other and called each other to have sex when we wanted to.
"Still, he had more sex with me… But we also had our first experiences with each other…"
For some reason, I felt like if Oh Ha-joon dated or married another woman, I would be taken away.
"If there's another girl around, I'll have to look after her as a good Angie ball friend."
I drove the car spitting out words that were different from my heart.
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I wore it as Joo Seo-yeon told me during the day, but it kept feeling strange.
"I don't think this is…"
She looked at the mirror in the bathroom and fiddled around with it, but it didn't go very well with her.
Something seemed awkward and didn't seem right.
"Is this correct…"
There were comfortable sweatshirts and knits, but I wasn't used to wearing baggy pants.
"Everyone really dresses like this these days? It's strange no matter how you look at it."
Not only was she dressed, but when she came out of the shower, her hair was straight, so it was straight like Hosik.
I thought it would add volume by fiddling with a hair dryer, but I didn't know how to do that.
"Hmm."
I realized once again that the world of insiders is far and harsh.
Turr.
The bell rang.
[Joo Seo-yeon]
A name without affection.
"Uh. Are you here?"
[Huh! Hajunaaaaa!]
Her voice rang out loud.
[It's scary because there's nothing here! Hurry up and open it!]
Seo Hye-jung would have kicked her door and asked her to open it, but she screamed loudly.
[It's all rice fields, so you can scream!]
"Poem, noisy. Be quiet."
I hung up the phone and squeakd out my slippers and opened the door.
Joo Seo-yeon smiled broadly and wrapped her arms around my neck.
"You didn't want to see me?"
"Huh? All of a sudden?"
"It's been too long since I haven't seen you!"
"You saw it before."
It felt like her chest was being touched and crushed.
"No, I haven't seen you since I was 20! Ughh~, my Hajun really can't do anything without me?"
"That's not it, I really didn't know this."
I dragged Seo-yeon Ju who was hanging on me and went into her house.
When she first came to my house, she rolled her eyes.
"What is it? Wow… You've succeeded."
"It's all debt."
"There are three rooms. The bathroom is disappointing. Aren't there two?"
She opened the door to her room one by one to see what was inside.
As you know, the main room had a bed, a closet, a desk, and a table.
One room was a dressing room where clothes were thrown loosely, and one was almost empty.
It was used to put infrequently used items in boxes and pile them up in the room.
"This big house, wow… Our Hajun has been so successful~! You must have ruined it because you dressed so strangely!
"Ghm. So how do I wear this?"
"Oh yeah!"
She stood in front of me She always put Go Min-jung in front of him, but when she stood in front of him, I thought it was very big.
"Let's see, I'm not going to put all of this in! If you do this, it's really steamy! With the idea of adding volume with a sense of space like this!"
Like her mother, she touched each one and gave a lecture on how to wear them.
I took out all the other clothes and laid them out on the floor and put them together.
"Wear this like this, this is perfect for spring. If it's cold, you can wear a coat here. Since you're tall, a long coat will be fine."
"None."
"…What kind of life have you been living?"
Thinking there was no answer, Joo Seo-yeon put her arm around her waist and stood on her other leg.
"I can't. You don't have a girlfriend?"
"Huh."
"Then no one lives here, right? You live alone, right?"
"Huh."
"I'm going to sleep here today. I need to change everything from the very beginning."
If it wasn't for Joo Seo-yeon, I wouldn't have known how much I've been living with the world.
"Take it all off."
"Here?"
"Yeah! I'm going to try on everything here~. I'm lazy!"
When I took off her upper body, she touched my breasts.
"I thought it was all murder, but he has some muscles~.
It was very blurry, perhaps because she continued to exercise with Ko Min-jung, but her muscles were catching on.
Then I took off her pants and she paused for a moment.
"What is this? These days, men also buy something like this on their underwear like women's mulberry paper~, but our Hajun is a man in shape…!"
With her mischievous face, she ran the palm of her hand over the blunt stick sticking out of her undergarments.
Soon she stopped as soon as she realized that it was the real thing and not something like mulberry.
"Oh my…, Fuck…"
He placed one hand on my cock and covered his mouth with the other, widening his eyes to look at mine.
I scratched my cheek and said nothing.
"What is this, mine?"
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