Male and Female Reversal High School Pure Love

63. Parents (1)

1.

To be honest, I didn’t have any intention of calling Han Seung-gi today.

As much as I was tormented by Sung Yu-ri this week, my mind was very complicated, and my friends kept complaining to me that I was only going out with boys these days.

It was a day that reminded me of badminton from waking up in the morning, and for those reasons, I sent KakaoTalk messages to my friends after exercising and eating in the morning.

Me: Today

Me: Looking for someone to play badminton with

B: First 3 people, chaerang ball available

Park Yujin: Hey

Me: ? mmm

Park Yujin: Why are there so many people at Gongdeok Station?

Park Yujin: It’s the weekend, but there are a lot of s*x dogs

Me: ?

Areum Jung: s*x

Me: ?

Hana Lee: No, I just

Hana Lee: I took a picture

Hana Lee: (Photo)

Lee Ha-na: Garage Legend

Sung Yu-ri: Which of these two hairstyles looks better?

Sung Yu-ri: (Photo)

Park Yoo-jin: I’m taking a subway, but I’m told to wait 15 minutes.

Jeong Ah-reum: Sek

Park Yujin: Is this correct?

Sung Yu-ri: Do you like the second photo?

Lee Ha-na: Let’s go to the pilbang box next time, I’ll carry it

Me: badminton

Sung Yuri: I’ll just go for the second one. Thank you.

Me: ?

… ….

They said they didn’t play with them these days.

Coming to think of it, the last time I was looking for someone to play basketball with, I was rejected.

It’s my fault for approaching them with all my heart.

Anyway, having been abandoned by everyone, I decided to stay at home.

I wasn’t very good at basketball or soccer, and I lost my energy when I couldn’t do the things I had been thinking about.

But being at home was more boring than I had imagined.

Her parents also left the house in the morning, and Minsu-Lin went out to play with her boyfriend and her boyfriend, so she was occupying a large house by herself.

What should I say?

Perhaps it’s because I’ve been hanging out with Han Seung-gi too much these days, but I’m not used to being completely alone.

Then I thought of calling out Han Seung-gi.

The biggest reason I didn’t call him was because of my friends’ protests, and it was to play with them.

If they actually came out like that, it wouldn’t matter what I did.

In a way, it was also a kind of rebellion against my friends…….

In terms of Han Seung-gi’s daily life, is there anything more than studying all day?

It’s been a little over a week since the exams ended, but it’s something you can understand without even looking at that much.

Isn’t it the duty of a high school student to take a break when resting?

Also, I didn’t like the fact that he was spending time in that house.

It was an environment where even if I, a woman, were told to live alone, I would be mentally devastated.

You keep worrying about it for no reason.

That’s how I summoned Han Seung-gi and continued playing badminton.

For a while, I used to think a lot about Han Seung-gi because of Sung Yu-ri’s ‘action’, but after playing badminton, my thoughts disappeared.

Anyway, we can come to a conclusion about Sung Yu-ri’s argument.

If that’s true, wouldn’t there be something exciting about it?

It’s exciting enough to make me want to be sure even when I think about it.

Isn’t that part of thinking? ….

I think it’s just a matter of living faithfully in the present.

We took a break from playing badminton, and now I’m back up and I’m about to serve.

The confrontation with Han Seung-gi was quite fierce, although I did not risk anything.

I knew to some extent that I was good at sports, but it was beyond my imagination.

At first, we would just move the rackets slowly while chatting without thinking, but before we knew it, our game had become a serious confrontation.

Smash comes and goes, paint flies.

One thing was for sure.

It was fun being with Han Seung-gi, but the game was more intense than when I was playing with most girls.

That’s why I always stick to gym class.

Since there was no badminton court in a secluded park, the only rule was that if you failed to hit the opponent’s ball, you would lose a point.

In place of the net, I put a special bag containing a badminton racket roughly in the middle.

No matter how you look at it, the environment is pathetic.

Still, the people sitting on the benches nearby were quietly watching us.

It was definitely intense.

Maybe I could just watch Han Seung-gi.

Anyway.

Remembering his skill, I hit the serve.

The place where the ball flew is an ambiguous place even to me.

If left untouched, it would be very close to falling into his area.

Han Seung-gi strode forward with his characteristic long legs and bounced them back at me.

The ball that flew at me hit my racket again, but the way it flew was completely different.

This time the ball spreads far.

In the end, Han Seung-gi couldn’t handle the ball and started sending me a disapproving expression.

“You played normally before.”

“I hid my power. I’m using about 10% now.”

I wasn’t usually a badminton player either, but after playing it a few times, I got the hang of it.

That trick seemed to work pretty well.

If there was one problem…….

It was to the point that Han Seung-gi was a person who could easily learn those tricks.

I got about 3 points in that way, and I felt that the game was getting more and more difficult.

The game with 12 points as the goal continued to progress, and the difficulty increased tremendously.

From the middle, only the exchange of points was repeated, and the score at the end was 11 to 11.

To be quite honest, I was a little bit proud of myself.

Exercise can be said to be my life itself, and I was confident in one exercise ability.

I had no desire to lose to a man, nor did I have a desire to lose in front of a man.

Apart from Han Seung-gi’s ability, that was my very personal mind.

So when the last match started, I tried my best from the serve. Eventually, the match ended abruptly.

The last game I started with my sub.

After a fairly long battle, the ball that Han Seung-gi hit flew to a very ambiguous position.

I couldn’t let go of my pride until the end and I threw myself away…… , Because I just fell down.

“Min Arin! Are you okay?!”

Han Seung-gi, as soon as I fell, ran to me with a different, louder cry than usual.

Looking at that, I felt that the feeling of shame disappeared quickly.

It feels good to be worried by others, but it was the first time I’ve seen Han Seung-gi shout like that.

At the same time as I thought, bravado flowed from my mouth.

“It wasn’t really a big fall.”

Of course I didn’t mean to look cool.

There was some pleasure in receiving Han Seung-gi’s worried gaze, but I couldn’t let it continue like that.

All I want is for him to live happily, not worrying about me.

And again. How many times does a woman get hurt in her life?

Looking at the soreness on the knee right now, it seems like it was hurt, but I didn’t mean to make a fuss about it.

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“I’ve been hurt so many times in the past, I’m not even hurt like this.”

“What does the past have to do with the present?”

“What is that? There is a saying that the more you use your shoulders, the stronger you become.”

“No…, uhh. All right. You… you’re not really lying, are you?”

“What kind of lie is this?”

She said, naturally turning her face away.

Han Seung-gi is quick-witted, so this level of effort is basically necessary when lying.

You’re still giving me suspicious glances.

Looking at that, I opened my mouth again.

“Well then, let’s go home now. It’s hot… And I’m sweating a lot because I won too hard.”

“You win?”

“I won at the end. Why?”

“Is that right?”

It was an idea to divert Han Seung-gi’s mind to another place, but it seems to have worked.

Something impresses me. It seems that my genius is now trying to conquer Han Seung-gi’s psychology.

2.

It is 20 minutes from the park where we used to play badminton to our house.

Usually, I would have been able to return quickly by jogging, but today the road felt so rough.

It’s hard because I’m with Han Seung-gi, I can’t run fast, and I’ve lost a lot of stamina, but the wound on my leg hurt more than I thought.

Still, I am someone.

Isn’t it Min Ah-rin, one of the most courageous teenage high school girls selected by Forbes?

From what I can see, she did a perfect camouflage to prevent Han Seung-gi from getting caught, and seeing that he didn’t say much, it seemed to work well.

Anyway, we made it to the apartment’s elevator, sweating profusely.

The season must still be spring, but the weather is already quite hot, probably because of global warming.

Badminton was also quite difficult, but even the weather made me die.

Your clothes feel completely damp from sweat.

When you sweat like this, you should at least flap your clothes, but after flapping for a while, I stopped when I saw Han Seung-gi turn his face away in surprise.

While doing so, he fluttered his thin T-shirt at will, which seemed unfair.

Now that I know the circumstances, it’s no use holding on to that strange notion of chastity.

With that in mind, I got on the elevator and hit the close button like crazy.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the elevator, so I felt like I would live.

Han Seung-ki sweated just as much as I did.

Because of that, the clothes stuck to my body and I had nowhere to put my eyes.

It was an unconventional sight to see the body lines of male high school students naked.

As I was thinking about that, I heard a voice.

“Min Ah-rin.”

“Huh?”

“Maybe I… Can I take a shower at your place?”

“Shower…?”

“There’s nothing I can do about clothes, but I want to wash my body.”

It wasn’t really a problem.

Of course it was a word that could come out.

But, perhaps because I was having abnormal thoughts, I started to have inappropriate thoughts.

My mouth was salivating, and I felt my heart beating fast.

And.

In the meantime, I heard a new sentence.

“If it stays like this, it will smell a lot.”

“Smell?”

“What… The smell of a high school boy’s flesh?”

No real.

Why is this word choice?