“Alright, tell me what happened between the two of you,” Taeyong asked.
“Aren’t you guys always watching us through CCTV? You should be able to hear how this kind-hearted man is talking to Lalin at will,” Guangjun grumbled.
“Excuse me, may I know, aren’t you from Siryein campus—Dongpyunchum?” Taeil interrupted as he glanced at the badge on the man’s jacket.
“Right, and I’m here to take my revenge to damn girl,” grumbled the strange man.
“Damn you!” said Guangjun in annoyance. “Don’t you have the manners to speak? Even you can’t stop talking rudely .”
“Dude, you better shut up if you know nothing! This girl is a damn and cursed girl, even my younger brother died of her o
I woke up in a room of white and light blue, The first person I saw when I woke up in the room was Taeyong, who seems a little busy to write something in a book. I sighed, trying to remember what happened to me before waking up here however, It’s useless because I can’t remember it clearly. “Are you awake?” Taeyong asked without looking at me. “Um ….” “Did you pass out or take a nap? Even from 12 noon to 3 noon.” “I don’t know, what happened to me?” “You don’t remember?” “If I remember, I won’t ask you. Hurry, don’t beat around the bush just tell me what happened to me.”
"Is anything suspicious?" Choi Seungcheol asked Hyunseon."I don't know, Baozi found the package," Hyunseon replied.Baozi nodded in confirmation of that. "Indeed I found it but, strangely the courier who delivered this package only uses a bicycle and wears clothes like a clown. I also don't understand how he can deliver the package only by bicycle in winter like this.""Did you sign the proof of delivery?" asked Choi Seungcheol again."No," replied Baozi.Their conversation was interrupted when one of Choi Seungcheol's underlings approached them after checking the delivery office."How?" asked Choi Seungcheol."The office is there but, they don't feel that the courier is sending using a clown costume. They only send by car and motorbike, today they only send to two places," he explained."Well, my previous guess was correct, this incident was deliberate." Lalin bit her lower
"What is wrong with you?" Yuta asked Lalin.Lalin shook her head slowly, then rubbed her neck because she felt awkward after asking Yuta to meet her at a cafe to tell her what she just felt."You want to order something?" Yuta asked again with an emotionless face."Yes, I want a glass of matcha," replied Lalin."All right, I'll order it. Wait here a moment," Yuta replied, then he went to the cashier counter to order.Lalin still hesitates to explain what she knows to Yuta where to start. Should she ask about Yeojin or directly tell him what she knows about the truth.Lalin cupped her face feeling tired. Being someone like Lalin was not the right choice. She had to have a thousand and one ways to strengthen her own heart."If I have noticed since earlier, you seem to have a problem? Did you fight with Baozi and Hyunseon?" Yuta asked, guessing that he didn't forget to hand over a glass of matcha ordered by Lalin.
The atmosphere was somber when the coffin began to be closed by the funeral nurse. Jimin was still sobbing in front of the chest, trying to find answers to why her mother had the heart to pass away so quickly as if fate had slapped her crime back.Some of the policemen who had participated in the mourning solemnly offered their prayers for the Lord's acceptance of Sung Yeojin's departure. The officer and Lieutenant Choi also attended the ceremony, expressing their deep condolences to Sung Yeojin's husband and child.However, not about Lalin, who seemed unfocused between Yuta and Baozi. Lalin spread her whole gaze across the room, hoping to find the spirit of Sung Yeojin or Nam Seohyun who could provide a clue."Lalin pray," whispered Baozi softly.Lalin immediately clenched her fists in front of her chest, reciting a prayer so that she could go away in peace.
After returning from Sung Yeojin's grave, they took the time to go to a cafe to rest while talking about Yuta and Lalin's findings from inside Sung Yeojin's room."Are you feeling all right?" Johnny asked when he saw Lalin wiping the blood that suddenly came out of her nose."If you're not well, we can go straight home," said Taeyong trying to sympathize.Lalin shook her head slowly. "It's just an ordinary nosebleed, there's no need to worry."Soon the waiter approached them with a food push trolley, serving some of the food ordered by them. There's a sandwich topped with tomato and bacon wedges, a few refreshing fruit smoothies, and a few containers of french fries to wash your mouth after."Are you sure that the scarf you gave to Officer Choi is Nam Seohyun's?" asked Doyoung."Yes, is it Nam Seohyun's?" Taeyong added, surprised and cu
Wagyu meat's aroma with the honey sauce mixed with lemon bursts with thin smoke fills every corner of the house's room. Hyunseon put down a serving plate filled with Wagyu beef and some wet noodles."Gosh, the scent really makes me hungry," said Baozi as he took his chopsticks and then excitedly started to take a few rolls of wet noodles."I got extra money today," said Lalin breaking the silence."Thankfully, it can be saved for your needs," muttered Hyunseon."That's right, I've also put some into the account," said Lalin later.Lalin took a piece of wagyu meat and chewed it, tasting every joint of spices covering the beef. Lalin smiled happily at that. She hissed a little."It's delicious," murmured Lalin."The taste of the lime sticks out deep, not as rancid as usual," muttered Baozi."I'm following Lalin's secret cooking recipe," Hyunseon chuckl
Baozi ran into the large archway with great joy. He spread his hands, ignoring the snowflakes that were falling increasingly heavy."This place is so beautiful," said Baozi loudly."Right, it's beautiful. I feel a comfortable rural atmosphere here," continued Lalin."Try to take my picture here," asked Baozi, standing in one spot and giving his best pose.Lalin immediately took out her Polaroid camera and took a photo of Baozi. Meanwhile, Taeyong and some of his friends had started walking inside."I'm starting to feel the terrible atmosphere now," muttered Doyoung while tightening the straps of his coat, which looks a little too big."Yes, I've felt it," said Johnny."It's just a fake ghost," muttered Jaehyun. "How about we split the group? We'll meet again at the inn. ""Looks like it's fun," Yuta replied. "I agree.""We all have twelve people, how about each group containing four people?" suggested Haechan."Yes, I will
The clock was already showing at seven o'clock in the evening. Taeyong and Jaehyun had prepared dinner, namely miso soup, egg ramen, and several other side dishes.Even though it has decent facilities, the inn still feels very quiet. They even thought that the inn was too far from the car park."Jaehyun, can you get me some salt?" Asked Taeil, breaking the silence."Of course, Hyung." Jaehyun replied."It's so unusual for your cooking tonight to taste so bland," muttered Yuta."I have no idea. but ... I think I added enough salt to the miso soup. ""Maybe because the air here is too cold, we can't taste the salty taste in this dish," said Johnny."That's right, it could be because of that," added Doyoung."But, I haven't come up with such a theory yet," Haechan replied."The theory of what?" Taeyong asked then."About the thing Johnny talked about."Doyoung sighed. "Does everything have a clear theory? If e