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11 – Not Alone (6) Modified 11 – Not Alone (6) "It was really delicious."
“……?!” It was about eating fruit after eating.
Reconstruction lifted his head, not apples. His two ears were suspicious. His father 's stone was in front of his eyes with a blunt look, his eyes glancing down.
"It is more delicious to have dinner together at the end of the year because all the family is gathered up to the son."
Mother and sister were the same. I was staring at the stone that I could hardly believe.
"Uh, well … … Why did you say that? "
"It was delicious. You also ate well. "
The prince blushed his face and liked it. Jaein also had a good smile on his face. It is a warm atmosphere that you really feel. I missed it for so long and I waited.
Today is December 31st.
The last day of the year was dinner with the whole family.
Reconstruction was thirsty. Before coming here, I did not expect to hear a good sound even though I bought a lot of crab meat in the fish market. I thought it would be good if my father gave me a meal in one place without complaining.
But it tastes good.
It was even more delicious because I had my son.
Reconstruction became more and more fascinating because I knew that he was not the father to put out words that were not in my mind at the end of the year.
"I have to go out."
Stone stood up from the table with the fork down. The princess threw his sad eyes on him, picking up the jacket of the couch that had been taken out beforehand.
"You too, it's the end of the year, can not you take a break?"
"Can I rest my apartment if I want to have an expense? I'm the only one to work. Well, for Christmas I took a break instead. "
After the rebuilding, he stood up from his seat. Ricardo, who had been lying around comfortably in the corner of the sofa, quickly came down.
"I'll take you to your apartment."
"There is no work. I have your mother and sister. "
"I have to go anyway."
Jae – in heard the words of reconstruction.
"Where are you going? I'm going to bed at the end of the year. "
"I have to go because of work. I'll come down again soon. Suwon is not far away. "
The two rich men walked out of the house with the transfer of the prince and Jain.
The car, which had been remotely started, was shaking in the parking lot in front of the villa. The reconstruction opened the door of the passenger seat and the stone grabbed the body and muttered.
"It's just a walk."
"It's cold in the day. Go to the car. "
The travel distance was short enough to be less than a few minutes. The reconstruction was focused on driving, and the stone looked farther out the window. There was not a single word to go in and out of the awkward air.
apuchi
It was not until the arrival of the apartment that the reconstruction was the first to be fortunate.
The stone was turning around with one foot open to the ground.
"Please stop now."
I did not add other words long.
Stone stood up as if surprised by two eyes. But I quickly recovered his usual blunt face and replied, tapping the shoulder of the reconstruction lightly.
"Thank you for taking me."
apuchi
"Go up carefully. Come again. "
Stone from the car closed the door and closed the door.
The reconstruction looked at the father moving away through the window. My father, who was much smaller than before, had completely disappeared from view, and stayed idly there.
Cat communication
Rika, who was sitting in the back seat, made a cry as he moved to his passenger seat. Thanks to that, the focus has turned to the eyes of reconstructed minds.
"I'm sorry, Rica. I thought for a moment. "
Reconstruction slapped his cheeks with his palms as he encouraged himself, stepping on the accelerator. I will use it harder in the new year that will start tomorrow. From the face of my blunt father until the day when laughter will not stop. The car was running as hard as the fullness of the fulness. ……

"Wow, the number of minor leaks exceeded 3000?"
A shabby office in the basement of the Villa near Guro Station.
Yoon Hyun Kyung surprised me as I sipped coffee and looked at the monitor. Minho 's new work,' The Devil in the Earth ', which has been published 20 times so far, has been showing remarkable results.
"Envy you… … . If this is enough, I'll pay for it soon? Mistress, I have to finish it quickly and quickly. "
It was a sigh to come out with admiration.
He is 25 years old. It was a month after I left my hometown and entered this office as soon as I discharged the army.
It was obviously an intended purpose. It was Hyun Kyung's dream to earn profits by writing interesting articles and living as a writer.
But I still have not started a proper novel. It was not fun to use anything. I wrote it as a new material and I repeated only twelve times a day. Until the end of the year, the dark situation continued.
"Ha, this damn inner editor! My annoying sickness bottle! What do you really use? Someone please throw me a hit item! Oh, I want to go out. There is no money, no women, and at the end of the year, this is what sang! "
Hyun-kyung shook his head like a crazy man.
Just then, the door opened slowly following the password. Hyun-kyung thought it was Minho, so he did not look at you, but was grabbing only his hair.
Pardon me, please.
“……Hum…
When I heard an unfamiliar voice, Hyun Kyung was surprised and lifted up his head. The visitor who came back to the front door was reconstruction. I had one pizza and two chicken boxes in my hands. Rika was hanging around his leg.
"I know him with Kang Minho. I called and said he was out for a while. Then you gave me your password. "
Reconstruction briefly explained.
Hyun-kyung nodded with a stern look and stood up from his seat. It was the first time they met.
"Come in and sit down. Your brother will be coming soon. "
Well, thank you.
Rebuilding puts pizza and chicken on the table.
My mouth was full of heartbreak. Pizza and chicken. He could not make his debut yet, and from his standpoint of poverty, it was a luxury food for the bourgeoisie to eat.
'Come back soon, brother … … ! '
Minho would have to come back and chew and eat those delicious things.
Right now, Hyun-kyung sat down and sat down, suppressing the urge to untie the wrapping. Then, with one hand holding his chin, he snooped around the moon pie site with his mouse.
Ha…
A heavy sigh that leaks out like a habit.
It was Pure Chun-yong 'The Breath' which ran first place in Moon Pyeong which was full of monitor screen immediately. There is no writing out of it, but only the envy toward the writers who are good. It was a magnificent sight without hesitation even though I thought of myself.
"This month, I'll have at least 200 million selected."
I sat at the back and read the book and looked at the monitor over Hyung Kyung 's shoulder. When he saw his work coming up, he laughed silently and turned his attention to the book.
"By now, I'm eating and playing well in good times, right?"
The reconstruction lifted his head again. I was not able to respond because I changed from question to question.
"Who are you talking about?"
"Pungcheon Yoo. Minho said in his 20s, sitting in the money bar, he would be very excited every day. I still do not know where I am going to spend a very frenzy night. I envy you. Someone is trying to live in such an underground room to live a million won a month. It's also at the end of the year. "
He did not want answers, and Hyun Kyung ran a word program. I filled in the super high price screen of a fantasy novel that I started writing yesterday.
"Ah, the real eyes are dark."
"Are you a novel?"
Hyun-kyung nodded as if he had waited.
"Yes, you like the pantheta, do you like it?"
"I like it."
"Can you read it once? I do not know if I have any fun or not. "
Yes, sir, I
The reconstruction took place at the place where Hyun Kyung moved. Hyeon-gyeong added, standing behind his back with his arms folded.
"It's about 15,000 characters. It's just an introduction. "
"Uh, yes."
I do not think I need to wear glasses.
Rebuilding began to read the novel with the naked eye while holding the mouse and scrolling down.
"What a mess this is…"
It was a reconstruction that came to a conclusion before half reading.
I was talking about the hunters who play in the background of the modern monsters. I do not even wonder about the excessive psychological portrayal of the double-syllable, and many characters who do not even know who is the main character.
'Compared to this, Kang Minho's master was a man.'
I read all the novels to the end, and the rebuilding stood up. Hyun Kyung, who was waiting for appreciation with an irritated heart, immediately asked.
"How are you?"
"Well, I think there are a lot of characters."
“Right. I'm trying to use the military drama. You know the military drama? It's a story that many characters are entangled with each other's stories. "
"Alas, yes. Whenever I appeared, it seemed that the novel tended to stretch a little as I described the psychology of all the characters. I have nothing to do with the current story. "
Hyung Kyung's face hardened slightly.
The reconstruction continued to look at the monitor screen.
"I do not think we need to introduce all the characters from the first appearance. Can not you describe and dig into it from the time it fits into the development? Before that, it is my opinion that it would be much better in terms of readability to describe a man as a man and a woman as a woman. "
"Hmm, yes? I think you are a little different. "
Kyeong Kyung pouted his face with a face that he could not understand. In fact, it almost coincided with the appreciation of Minho. I was expecting a positive response because I liked one. Hyung-kyung, who had accumulated a lot of stress, was a little nervous.
"But are you a writer?"
"Ah yes."
"If you do not mind, can I ask you what kind of work you wrote?"
Hyun Kyung challenged me. I was interested in seeing how great the author was.
As the reconstruction was struggling to open his mouth, the front door opened wide, and Minho came in.
"Ah, Ha rebuilder. You are here. Well, Rica is here too. "
"Are you here now? I have a chicken and I have chicken.
“Oh, No, what did you buy all this? "
Hyun-kyung was glaring at the two talking people. The name of the author, Ha Hae-jin, was not in his mind. Is there a pseudonym? Or aspiring to not debut like me yet?
"Hyun Kyung Oh, what are you standing idly? Come and eat. "
Minho said unpacking the chicken and pizza. The hunger that had been forgotten revived, and immediately he stopped thinking and sat at the table in the chair.
"I'll eat well, sir."
"I'll eat well."
"Yes, please enjoy before the dish."
Before rebuilding could be said, Hyun Kyung had already pierced one side of the pizza and pinched it in his mouth. How long have you been looking forward to this moment. The reconstruction was handed to the two people along the coke in the cup.
"Do not you haha?"
"I came to eat a lot. "Never mind." It's better than that, but it's good to be on the planet. "
"Ah, what are you doing? Thanks to all of you for helping me. "
"Tomorrow I'll call you and tell you. I do not think there will be any special revision requests about the article. But you might want to change the title. "
"I can change the title anyway. Oh, it 's really good this time, not one – tenth of your work. One tenth is huge. I hope it will be good if I can just stop at a convenience store. "
"You'll be fine."
Minho 's nausea amplified Hyun Kyung' s suspicion. I wonder if it would be nice to be only one tenth of what I wrote a work that produced some wonderful results.
Hyun Kyung had no time to ask for it.
The following Minho's words were spoken.
"When does Brees come in with Cocoa?"
"Maybe it should be the end of January."
Hyun-kyung's face swelled. Then the hand loosened his hand and lost his cup. Coke poured out from the plastics cup that had plummeted to the floor and soaked the floor.
"Oh, I'm sorry, sorry."
Hyun Kyung bent over his back to get a cup. His hand was shaking and he picked it up again. He was missing the cup again.
"Oh, no … … Minho, do not tell me … … ! "
Hyun-kyung shook his shoulders as he looked at Minho with his face mixed with shock and resentment. Minho grabbed the boat for a long time and laughed and said to the reconstruction, bowing his head slightly.
Our apologies. I did not talk to him in advance to surprise his brother. I was completely successful. "
Ah… Yes, ahaha. "
The reconstruction replied with a grim smile.
Hyun Kyung was still out of his mind. For a while, with a pale complexion, he leaned over his head and opened his mouth to the reconstruction.
"Oh, I was really … … I'm sorry … … . I really did not know that I would be a pungchoon artist. I only know my pen name. Oh, so I knew I was not saying that. "
Sure. It was nothing. "
"Hey, what have you done to make your mistake?"
"No, the Kang artist. It was not really that bad. "
Hyung Kyung glanced unhappy head. Appetite has disappeared from the point of view. The reconstruction in front of his eyes, which started to shine even after the spleen, had fallen backward without knowing himself.
"Thank you, sir."
Four Famous?
"Please teach me. I will accept it even if you say that it is a breaking news. If you can tell me how to write, I will not forget this grace for the rest of my life. please."
As soon as he got up, Hyun-kyung stood up and waited 90 degrees. The embarrassed reconstruction also caused the body.
"Do not do this. Clear right. I do not know how much I can help you, but I think I might be able to help a little bit. "
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, please sit down once."
"Oh, thank you very much! Thank you! Thank you very much, Pungchun Yu! "
Hyun-kyung repeatedly shouted and continued to look up. No matter how much rebuilding was done, it was useless. To stop at a glance, I was so excited to walk around.
"Now, eat it. If you do not work hard, you may change your mind. "
"He, yes, you. I'll eat all of it without leaving! "
There was no one to meet. Reconstruction was a great savior to Hyun Kyung as he did to Minho.
'Thank you very much, Ha.'
Minho again conveyed the words of gratitude that he had made so many times. Reconstruction was making a brilliant smile with Rika in her arms in the corner of the office.
A shabby office that lasted a few hours until the New Year. The team that made up the writer and the reconstruction boss was gradually forming in the stillness.

11 – Not Alone (6) Modified End