I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite

099. Memories

“The cola you ordered has arrived!”

Although we were four well-off adults, we could not find any alcoholic beverages at our table.

Ribs cooking with a sizzling sound.

Once we had enough seasoning, we started eating in earnest.

“How do you feel? How is it?”

The way he speaks is as if he were dealing with Closer sisters.

Hu Muring looked at the two of us alternately with eyes full of anticipation.

“It’s delicious!”

Doa licked her little mouth and chewed the meat intently.

It was definitely a taste I had never had before near school.

This is a unique taste of the city.

I felt like my antipathy toward eating food while standing in line was fading away a little.

“Okay. It’s delicious. This.”

“It’s one of our favorite restaurants!”

“If you know of a restaurant where Haengimdo is delicious, please let me know!”

Changjin takes out his cell phone, ready to take a note right now.

Actually, it was rare for me to go somewhere just looking for something to eat, so I had to rack my brain for a while.

This is one of the better houses I’ve ever been to.

This is a store I would recommend to others…

Yes. I hope this is it.

“○○ Spicy Galbijjim restaurant is in my neighborhood and it’s really good.”

“This is really spicy and addictive.”

“If you come to our neighborhood, you must eat this! Highly recommended!”

I thought that speaking this way would also be accepted by insiders.

For some reason, the couple sitting across from me looked embarrassed.

Doa placed her hand on my thigh.

“Oppa, that’s a franchise.”

What the f*ck.

I thought that was only in our neighborhood.

My ears burned with embarrassment.

* * *

I knew what kind of person Taemin was, and the thought of feeling sorry dominated my mind all day long.

Ha… I knew Muringi was this kind of guy.

A way of speaking when not on air.

Considering what was said during the conversation, it might have been a natural procedure for this to happen.

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But I really didn’t know.

Her boyfriend is also the same type of person as Muring.

What I heard is that he is very friendly and has a good personality.

I thought that with a person like that, it would be okay even if he was shy to talk to me…

Her boyfriend, who should have regained his stamina with delicious food, had deep dark circles on his face.

“Shall we go now?”

It seemed like the answer was to deal with it quickly and disband it.

I felt like I would break down if I tried to do anything more than this.

“Ah! Sister! “Let’s just do that before we go!”

“That?”

If it was said to be a schedule that would take a long time, I was going to turn it down unconditionally.

“Take a picture!”

“Photo?”

Ah. When I took out my cell phone, wondering if it was something to post on Instagram, Muringi waved his index finger left and right.

“I have to do that one with those four cuts! “I came this far.”

Ah… You’re talking about that photo booth thing.

It was okay for me, but what about my brother?

When I glanced to the side, I saw him smiling like a warrior who had finished his last battle and was on the verge of attaining Buddhahood.

“Uh. Okay. “Now the end is in sight.”

If you hold his hand here, the image will turn into dust and scatter in the wind.

I smiled and agreed with what she said.

“Okay. Then, let’s just go to the closest place we can see and take a picture of that.”

“Ah! Great!”

It’s been a long time since I took anything similar to these sticker photos.

The last time I went to an amusement park and took pictures with my friends was when I was in high school.

When four people, including a man, entered the booth, it felt like it was going to burst because it was so full.

“Then shall I put money in?”

As Muringi inserted her bill, a timer began to appear above her.

[Three! Two! One!]

“Sister! Sister! Sister! Sister! What pose are you doing? Hurry! Hurry!”

No. I didn’t know it came out so quickly!

Rather, it was a mistake in my judgment to think that Muringi, an experienced worker, would tell me.

“Uh… Uh… Just be quiet for now?”

In the front row are me and Mooringi.

In the back row are my brother and Mooringi’s boyfriend.

We took the first photo in a very casual pose, with the composition a bit like a family photo.

“Ah. Then, let’s go with a completely friendly feeling next time, right?”

As the countdown started again, Muringi made a half heart with his hands.

I naturally put my hands together and made a complete heart and suddenly became curious about the poses of the men behind me.

I don’t think you’ll do hearts, right?

However, no time was given to check that.

The photo machine kept forcing us to pose as if in a whirlwind, and we busily moved according to Muringi’s instructions.

“Then the final cut will be about the boyfriend doing what he wants to do to his girlfriend, right?”

No sooner had he finished speaking than Muringi’s boyfriend rubbed his face against Muringi’s cheek.

A pose where you wrap your neck as if you will never let go.

What will my brother do for me?

In fact, I knew very well that it would be difficult to expect him to do something with great sense.

However, the human heart is cruel and always gives up on expectations.

[Three! Two! One!]

My brother didn’t give any instructions until just before the voice came out, so he stayed like that.

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Once all four shots were completed, the photos were printed out.

“Ah. Sister! “The photo is really cute, isn’t it?”

I couldn’t help but laugh as Muringi giggled and handed out one sheet to each person.

“No. Brother.”

First of all, the fact that my brother’s expression was so funny played a part.

Except for the first photo, which was the most static pose, all of my brother’s faces looked like they didn’t know what to do.

In the scene where the girls were making hearts, they were not even looking at the camera because they were surprised by the fact that they were forcibly placed on the shoulder by Muringi’s boyfriend.

When doing poses that you want to do for me…

Even now, I don’t know what my intention was for doing that.

My brother put his hands together and placed them on my head, and he was resting his chin on them.

Am I a pedestal for my own face? Taemin Han.

What is it? What the hell is this?

“Ah! I had a great time today! Come in! “Haeng-im!”

“Sister! We’ll go first! “I’ll contact you!”

Two people waving at us in front of the subway station.

When it was time for the two to leave, my brother’s face began to glow.

“Everyone, come in~”

Aren’t you saying you like it too openly?

I wanted to be bitter, but since I knew my brother’s hard work well, it seemed right for me to endure it.

“Oh! Kahi. DM me later!”

Only after they were completely out of sight was I able to take a breather.

“You worked hard.”

It’s not a joke, it’s real.

“Was it fun?”

My brother asked, stroking his head.

“It may seem like you’re getting discouraged, but I still think it was fun.”

“Then that’s enough.”

Go back the way you came to catch the bus.

In front of the photo booth that I naturally passed by.

I thought it came out cute, but I was still disappointed and stopped walking.

“Oppa.”

“Huh?”

“Do you want to take a picture together this time?”

There are pictures taken of the four of them, but there are no pictures taken of the two of them.

Isn’t that just disappointing?

“Hmm.”

My brother is shaking.

Just looking at it, it wasn’t a very favorable response.

“I want to carry at least a photo of us together in my wallet.”

Of course, I only had a few pictures on my phone, but the offline feel is different.

There was a clear difference between data in the virtual world and objects in reality with texture.

“You still don’t like it?”

I’ve said this, but if you say no, I’ll have to back out today.

I should say something about taking pictures again on another date.

“No. Let’s go.”

My brother, who was moving his eyebrows freely, eventually entered the booth as if he couldn’t win.

The space that felt really cramped a little while ago felt quite spacious once the two of us entered.

“Let’s decide on a pose instead.”

By the second time, my brother seemed to have felt something as well.

I also agreed with that opinion.

“You decide. “Because I don’t know.”

“Then first.”

A shot taken while sitting affectionately looking at the front.

A cut of a heart made with hands.

I thought it would be pretty to smile face to face, so I took a picture of that too.

As I was thinking about what to do with the remaining one, I felt a slightly dark desire rising up in me.

Ha. If I had to do it, would you do it? This.

Even though this is outside, it is still not a place that can be seen by others.

I felt my face starting to turn red and I covered my cheeks with both hands.

“Did you remember the last one?”

My boyfriend seemed to be even more relaxed, perhaps feeling at ease because I had decided everything one by one without worrying about it.

“Ah… that’s…”

“It’s okay as long as it’s not too weird, so please speak comfortably.”

He gave me courage when I was hesitant.

“It’s not that it’s strange, but it seems a little embarrassing.”

“What are you saying?”

“That.”

The more my brother talks, the more his pupils dilate.

I brought up the story, but why is it I who wants to run away?

[Three! Two! One!]

In the last shot, there were two of us kissing with our lips poking out.