Big Life

Chapter 300

39 – Big Life (1) 39 – Big Life (1) "You seem to have gotten a little bit older, sir."
Afternoon cafe with soft classical melodies.
The reconstruction took out the chair and greeted him.
There was a faint smile on his mouth.
"Please do not be a senior, Ha."
"I'm a senior to you, but why?"
"Well, you know, I'm not even a friend …."
"Was not it possible for him to quit now?"
Outside the cafe glass door, the sound of the horn sounded loudly.
The cafes located on the downtown side of the street, and the cars lined up in rows were visible at a glance.
The rebuilding thoughtfully thought of you. I wonder what the tops have come up from Gyeongju to Seoul.
"Ha."
"Yes, sir. Go ahead.
The two people 's eyes met on the table.
Before he came to this position, the expression of determination of determination was determined. I opened my bag without hesitation, took out the thing in it and put it down in the middle of the table.
"Please accept."
"What's this?"
The reconstruction asked as he looked down the envelope. It was a common bag of brown that can be easily contacted anywhere.
Sangdo opened the entrance and pulled out the documents inside.
"I told you before? It's from Gyeongju Hospital. "
“······.” The reconstruction was unable to respond and shook the breasts once.
It was the copyright transfer contract that the top page brought out.
Needless to say, it was a document about the works of Seongeun. Sangdo is now here to hand over all his father's work to reconstruction.
"I filled in all the contents. Ha, you just have to sign. "
"Sir, I am …."
"If you have any doubts, you can check them carefully."
"It's not a question of uncertainty. I do this …. '
The reconstruction spurted out one hot breath in the chest, he added.
"I can not take this."
"Why not?"
"Why, of course, is a work and heritage that you should take care of as a son."
Do not
The sun shook his head firmly.
"No matter what your father's work is, you have to take care of it. It is so determined as fate. "
"Fate, that ………".
"Ha, you remember what I said in Gyeongju?"
The question that threw the question did not give me a chance to answer the reconstruction, and I continued to say it myself.
"When I saw you, I said I was twisted. When I look at the artist, he reminds me of a past mistake that I do not want to think about, so I hate the artist. "
“······.” "I was telling you that I gave you my copyright without any hesitation. I wanted to see the traces of my father who wandered around me like a ghost, and that all of my presence would be far away. But,
As the emotion became fierce, the words of Sangdo were cut off. He pulled the straw from the glass and drank half the coffee.
Then, after choosing the breath, it was a horse.
"I do not want to give away my father's work now. Ha is the son of my father. "
"Son?"
"My son as a man is a writer but my son as a writer. He kept my father's work to the end and saved it. As the artist Ha said, she brought back beauty. It was impossible with my incompetent power and will. Now
The two trembling hands of the top were pushing the documents toward the reconstruction.
"It is all right …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
"Seniors······."
"I ask you to keep my father's work in the hands of readers. Please do not refuse any more. Even if I am angry, I will endure to the end. Time will not be a win because I will have a lot more of my own. "
Subsequently, Sanso pulled out the pen and politely offered it with both hands.
As he was still hesitant to rebuild, he added that he had forcibly handed a pen to his hand.
"Please fill out the big margin of your life."
"Seniors······."
"I will be waiting for you on that day when your father's unfinished Yugo Eha takes a period."
The reconstruction that gazed at me blankly came to my throat.
The tip of the pen shaking without fear was going down on the paper.
There is a "big life" that has been so craving. Once you sign it now, you can not go back. No matter what happens, you have to take a period. A heavy sense of duty made it afraid to rebuild.
'Sir, can I dare you?'
I had been rebuilding in my heart.
It is a habit I have always done while writing for a long time. It is a solid string of heart that I could not put easily even though I could not hear the answer of the great sung from sometime.
Gain Profit.
At the same time the owner of the cafe opened the window and a stream of wind flowed through the window.
A refreshing wind passed over the tip of his nose and the reconstruction laughed faintly. I decided to accept this wind as the permission of Seo.
"I will do my best."
The hand holding the pen was full of power.
The sign was engraved with a strong handwriting and the reconstruction was ready.
"I can not assure you that I will not let you squeeze on Seo Gwon-woo's work. I will do my best. "
"That's enough, Ha."
Sangdo laughed boldly at his lips. It was a laughing laugh that I built in a long time indeed in my whole life.
He was forced to raise his mouth with his bright smile when he first saw it. There was a clear spring energy around the two people.

*** "Are you talking about the whole house?"
OK. Originally, the works in USB memory were going to be handed over to Chairman Oh Tae-jin. Seong Geun-woo will also look forward to you taking care of him. "
My face was covered with my mouth and I nodded my head. As a son, sharing his father's guilty feeling, he was a moment when his mouth would not fall off easily.
"Yes, sir."
The mouth of the bright stone was opened when a cup of coffee was around.
"I will do all planning and editing. I will demonstrate all my abilities as I did when I took on the work of Mr. Ha. "
"Thank you, President."
Reconstruction and glittering bowed to each other and expressed appreciation.
Again, the faces of the two men were full of wits of bitter smiles.
"There have been so many things."
"Yes."
"Do you go down right now?"
"Yes, I just got back to the terminal."
Sangdo went down to Gyeongju again. It is an old house where the granddaughter of Kang Byeonghae is staying. From there, I was going to look at the past and start the work.
The lush weeds and the place that had been covered in the past years will also become more energetic. Take the touch of the people who have found the way to go, and more day by day.
"You'll have to come back to Seoul soon."
"Are you a doctor?"
"Yes, when the Moonwon is completed, Seo Hyun Ji should take over. I will bring you back. "
Rebuilding had already drawn a plan to build a monument of Seongeun. I bought a whole lot of land including the grave to build a memorial hall, and I was planning to provide a space where writers who do not have good conditions could stay and write.
"So, Mr. Ha, the name of the paper …?
"Prefabricated galaxy demand."
Rebuilding was not mushy and I replied immediately.
I did not hesitate because it was decided.
"I will build it according to the title of my favorite Seo Gwon Woo. Even if your opponent is against you, I will push you. I am writing it. "
Hahaha
There was a laugh between jokes.
The reconstruction at the end of some more conversation stood up to see the clock.
"Are you going already?"
"I would have been busy with my work, but I have been very harsh on you. Please feel free to contact me at any time. I would like to go back to eat dinner with my dad. "
The mysterious stone sent out reconstruction everywhere to the underground parking lot.
Just before opening the car door and loading the body, reconstruction asked carefully, turning around.
"Is there any difference between President Taejin?"
"I travel with my mother all over the country. I also spoke yesterday and it was a very comfortable voice. You do not have to worry about it. "
This time I asked the reconstructor who nods his head.
"Do you go to your house now?"
"The authors are long gone and go to Bucheon writer's office."
The burr!
The car that had the boot started slipping forward.
The bright spot, like a rooted tree, contained a reconstruction that stood there and remained in both eyes.
'Thank you, Mr. Ha. I have given my son a chance to fix me first. '
It was a shame that I could not get out before the reconstruction. It was not until the car had completely disappeared.
I suddenly wanted to see my family, and my fingers holding a cell phone held the number of my brother who had not seen for a long time.

*** Drink! Drink! Drink!
The cell phone fell off the floor.
However, the man with a hairy head did not give it an eye. I just watched the TV while I was soaking the shochu in the empty glass. It was a live news program.

[…] Therefore, Kwon Seong-yong became unable to avoid intense prosecution investigation after all. The salary of 300 million won for the assistant salary was just the tip of the iceberg. Is not it?]
[Yeah, until then, it was a situation that I could not help but say that it was sad. You're in front of the party in front of the party to run for the presidential candidate, right? I was afraid that sympathy came out. It's a bribe of one billion won.
[Even it is related to the Korea-China diplomatic relations. What a shame it is. If you go through the prosecutor's office, most of the charges are proven. How do you view future prospects?
[The prospect is not to say that the race is going to cross the water. I do not know if this is the case of Kwon Seong-gyun's assistant. It's open. So it is more urgent whether or not to go to parliament.
[That's a big deal.]
[If the prosecution investigation reveals that everything is true, it becomes a serious crime beyond the big issue. The public opinion ahead of the presidential election is not a matter that can be passed lightly in a sensitive yard.]

In the middle of the screen, there was a picture of sex gain.
The inside of the company looked at the face of the victorious person who was also acquainted personally. It is a human who does not even care anymore. Even though I think of my father who was buried in the society, I do not have any inspiration, but it is a good thing for someone who is just like everyone else.
"Bachelor, why drink today so much from the day."
A forty-year-old lady floated a bowl of hot broth that the man did not order.
The man was silently grateful for his head and drank another drink.
"I have had a lot of yesterday, but you can take a day off. I do not know if you eat well. I can not say a word because I have a different day. "
“······.” Still, the company was silent.
The mistress did not say that she wanted an answer, so she turned away with a slight sigh.
Has it been over a year already?
The man came to the restaurant every day and had no way to say a word except to order while drinking. The mistress still did not know who the man was from. I just guessed that it was a person from Seoul.
"That Seoul man is dying again?"
It was the woman next door who just came to the restaurant. The mistress slapped her shoulder.
"I can hear your voice."
"I do not work because I am a man who is doing what I am doing all day long. It's good to not do it once. "
Actually, the company drank and drank every time. I have never received a change every time I calculate it.
When it was piled up and stacked up, the mistress had a heartache, and even if it was time to close the door, the man would naturally wait for him to finish drinking.
The woman next door spoke with her eyes narrow.
"But the characters are chubby. I can not stand the original even if I have hair in my backyard clothes like that. I want to go out and have a date. "
"What shall I do about this spoil? If you are going to make a loud noise, get out. Do not interfere with other businesses. "
Gain Profit.
The two women screamed and glanced.
The man who was pulling out the chair back aloud was standing up. As always, he put the price of the drink on the edge of the table and he stepped up the stride.

Shoot me!
As soon as I left the shabby restaurant, the sound of the sea came over me.
Walking along the bank, the man sang. It was a song she loved. It was a memorable college-era memory.
Now there is no anger or sadness.
The paralyzed sensation was not restored but it was dull. So the guy was rather comfortable. It was a feeling that I could have enough time to kill time and melt time in my life.
How long did he walk.
The man stopped on the way to the front of the lighthouse. I found a woman walking towards herself.
The two eyes that were released were glowing.
Found ~
It was the first word that the woman who came up to the nose of the company laughed and took out. The man looked down at her with a stony look like a stone. The woman also smiled and laughed and waited without speaking.
“······.” Finally, the man turned his body and knocked over the woman.
The woman laid blanket feelings on her face with a smile and blocked her head.
"I'm hungry, Mr. Myeong-hun."
Move.
"I did not get anything on my way home."
"Leave it."
The rough waves hit and scattered the debris.
While wetting her body, Hae-mi stood still without moving.
I flew on an airplane to meet this man. As soon as I realized I was here, I did not hesitate to write the resignation.
"Please buy rice, yes? Myeong-hoon. "
Hye-mi took the silk hem of Myeong-hoon.
Myung Hoon narrowly misguided Misang and shook his hand.
"Please just take off!"
Myeong-hun shouted roughly while watching the tears in his eyes.
"Are you retarded ?! I still do not know what I was approaching you. If you have a head, think and live! I just used it because I needed it! "
I know.
Myeong-hoon lost a word to make face.
He was wet with both fingers on his eyes.
"I know everything."
"But you come to me?"
"Do not you want to eat rice?"
"Please, please …!"
Myung-hun grabbed my head with both hands.
The calmness of the silence began to explode at once.
Just after the reunion with Hae-mi, the ugly past came up in succession.
My body fell down on my own as it disappeared. Hye-mi stood up quickly, helping Myeong-hoon's body to collapse.
"I'm crap."
no
"Rubbish, I am."
"Stop and go to eat."
"I've never thought of you as a woman."
"Do not lie."
My nervous stomach bent on my own.
Gigeko Myeonghun nailed her on the shoulder.
I felt the warmth of people. The sobs gradually spread and shook the whole body.
also I I am really …! No I am, oh why do I do · · · · · ·! I am · · · · · I am not a person · · · ·! "
This woman brought what she had missed in the dark blue river.
It is the sense of a person who has gone to the river bed and has not been able to deliver it. Myeong-hoon was never able to stop the heat. I'm so afraid that I have to live without it.