The Engagement Was Broken Off at the Wedding Hall

30 – 2-15. Company S’s rival distributed wedding invitations.

“Ugh….Ugh, ah….”

I opened my eyes around 10 am.

I’m going to work and everything, but I’m out of my mind because of the hangover.

“Wow….?!!”

Why does my body hurt so much?

My lower abdomen felt tingly and the area between my legs felt sore.

I feel like my insides are being stabbed by a huge iron skewer.

When I tried to get up and walk at the same time, I started to slurp and felt like something was about to pour out.

“Ah….Ahh…..!!”

Go straight to the bathroom.

I sighed several times, pouring out everything that was and wasn’t there.

I somehow managed to get everything out and dispose of it with toilet paper…

“….Ah?”

Am I on my period now?

I remember my period ended a long time ago.

Even strangely transparent and slippery things came out together.

“Ugh….”

Is there any problem?

I took a quick sniff and it seemed like it had a strange scent of chestnut flowers.

─Rorrr!

“Ugh…..!”

A belly clock suddenly rings.

Are you hungry, have a stomach ache, or both?

‘God….’

I was a non-religious person, but when I found out, I was so earnest that I thought I might not have been a faithful Christian.

I came out of the bathroom and walked towards the refrigerator, leaning against the wall, when an unfamiliar pot on top of the induction stove caught my eye.

“…Huh?”

Why is pollack soup here?

‘Did I make it yesterday?’

I remember stir-fried bulgogi, but dried pollack soup is out of my head.

Maybe I just made one while drinking.

In fact, it didn’t matter who made it.

The biggest problem right now is feeling upset.

“Whoa….”

I scooped up a piece of pollack soup and ate it with fresh rice.

A hot taste that will soothe your stomach. I felt like my stomach, which had been twisted at about 719 degrees, was slowly loosening up.

I thought that if there was a heaven in the world, it would be like this, feeling like squeezing a dried squid would relieve my tight hair.

“…Good.”

Until a while ago, there was no such thing as hell, but now everything in the world seemed good.

The world looks beautiful. It also looks strangely clean. It looks like things have become tidier too – it’s really cleaned up, isn’t it?

“What…”

Documents, books, and miscellaneous items scattered on the floor had all been removed.

The dust that had been decorated as if it were there was also neatly wiped away, and most of all, there were clothes hanging on the laundry drying rack?

‘…Isn’t it time to do laundry yet?”

Questions that arise from fostering.

She is already a worn-out specialist to have hopeful dreams like, “Maybe my injection was for cleaning.”

She

At least she knew that her injection was a distraction.

So, even when I go to a company dinner, I always try my best to stay calm.

“But why are these—Ah?!”

Aching pain.

The inside of her thighs felt a sharp tingle.

It looks as if red pepper powder was spread between her legs…

“Red pepper powder?”

Huh?

Something, something, something…

“….Ah.”

Reason is slowly starting to return.

The opposite s*x who went out drunk came back holding hands with a black man.

[Are you a eunuch? You like me!]

“Ah….”

No.

[Hey──You virgin.]

“Ahh!”

No.

[I’ll give you my virginity, so give me yours.]

“aaah?!?!!”

This is not me!!!

I jump up and scream.

I’m shaking and struggling.

No.

No.

I keep denying it, but…

[(I thought it was Mugunghwa, but it was Line 1)]

“Huh….?!!”

The past flashes through my mind.

[(Getting bigger and bigger and then KTX)]

“Hiyi…..”

It flows like a photo.

[(KTX──Guryong Tunnel Entry)]

“Hig!!”

A hot day

[(Hugging with all his might)]

“…………..”

Memories of one night.

[(Increasingly sobbing) ]

“….No way.”

And when the action reached its peak

[(Holding on tightly with both legs)]

“Now…Wait…..”

So that’s it

This is what I cleaned in the bathroom earlier.

The blood that came out at that time, something transparent and sticky that wasn’t urine…

[…Do it one more time.]

“……………………….”

I remembered.

I remembered.

I ended up remembering something I shouldn’t have remembered.

‘I brought it home.’

I don’t think I can say it outside.

I brought him home and sat him down. I drank alcohol and fed him alcohol.

The atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter, so I don’t say anything that seems sensible.

I spat out everything, including the atmosphere.

Because I am not a very savvy person to begin with.

‘I wasn’t confident.’

About human relationships

About office work

About your job, future and dreams.

Because it is so frustrating that no tricks are allowed.

[Stay by my side…]

“…Hiccup!”

So I threw it out.

I poured out my whole heart.

Without any hesitation.

In no particular order.

Without thinking.

Without moderation.

Because I don’t want to regret any more.

Because I don’t want to let you go anymore.

I don’t want to lose the person who appeared next to me, my person, like this.

‘Yes. Up to this point…Yeah.’

Let’s say so.

But what is it?

Why am I so anxious?

“Something….”

I feel like I missed something.

I feel like I’m missing something big.

To the extent that I can’t handle it. I feel like I’ve been hit by a huge, sacred poop.

“Keuuu…!”

I didn’t remember.

I was so drunk that I couldn’t remember the part after the film stopped.

I just felt it instinctively. That part is the most frustrating part with no answer.

What is that?

What on earth is that?

The more I worry, the more I feel like I am falling into a quagmire.

─Rorrr!

“…Seeing.”

Meanwhile, the inside of my stomach doesn’t know what’s going on and is tormenting me.

‘Oh, I don’t know.’

Let’s eat rice first.

I picked up the spoon I had finished eating and ate the pollack soup.

“…It’s needlessly delicious.”

I ate it all without leaving a single drop of soup.

I went to the sink to wash the leftover dishes.

“……Ha?”

The sink is empty.

To be exact, the dishes were lined up on the stand right next to it.

It’s as if someone did the dishes for me….

‘Wait a minute.’

Dried dried pollack soup on an induction stove.

There is no trace of drinking alcohol and even the house is clean?

“Then….”

I got drunk and messed up.

He accepted me as I attacked him hand-to-hand without any second thought.

I did everything I had to do, and when I was done, I laid him down on the bed and let him sleep.

In the meantime, you wake up earlier than me, clean, wash the dishes, do the laundry, and finish off with dried pollack soup as a hangover?

“No…There’s no way that’s possible….”

What if you even went to work as is?

“……………………….”

Mr. Hyunseong. Wouldn’t he be a surprisingly absurd person?

Her doubts soon became confirmed when she saw her well-ironed suit, which smelled like it had been treated with leather.

“Crazy”

A being beyond humans.

Yoo Hyeon-seong.

Because he was a professional pong pong man in the past.

…

..

.

“■■─? ■■….■?”

“……………………….”

What should I do?

What should I do? What should I do?

‘What kind of face do you look at Mr. Hyunseong….’

The troll act was not an ordinary troll act.

Even the cleanup was done cleanly.

‘Shall we say thank you first?’

Thank you for cleaning, doing laundry, and even making soup?

Well, thank you. But is it a problem that can be ended with a thank you?

‘Well…Start with the apple…’

If you were to apologize, where should you start?

Are you sorry for drinking and being a jerk?

Are you sorry for looking strange?

Ahh, I have more than one or two things to apologize for, it’s driving me crazy.

“■■■. ■■.■■■~■■?”

“…………..”

Ah, I don’t know.

Nothing enters my head.

I think I can only tell that the black things I’m holding up to my eyes are letters and the white things are paper.

What I heard was like white noise from a radio, and the people passing by didn’t seem realistic, like they were extras in a movie.

‘…I’m not sober yet.’

Ah, please.

Taeri. You are at work now.

If you come to the company, you have to work.

But why are you still like this because you’re drunk――Mr. Manager?――Yes!”

“”””…………?””””

“Ah.”

That

So…So….

“…I’m sorry.”

I sat down again.

Really…I guess today is not the day…

When I lowered my head due to the sudden increase in internal weakness, the next words I heard were…

“hehehe! Look at how he ignores what everyone else says, but answers right away when Hyeonseong calls him!”

“What!”

I did not ignore it!

You can accuse me of ignoring what others say!

I quickly raised my head to refute, but the reactions of those around me were strange.

“Now that you think about it, didn’t you get off work with Hyunseong yesterday?”

“Hyunseong’s clothes look the same as yesterday…”

“He seemed oddly uncomfortable when he came in earlier.”

“”””Hmm.””””

“…..No?”

First of all, I don’t know what it is, right?

It’s definitely not what you thought, right?

So, even if it wasn’t anyway?!

I immediately noticed that things were acting strangely, so I called in Mr. Hyeonseong nearby.

“Hey, Mr. Hyunseong. Mr. Hyunseong is so still, but—”

“Yes?”

“───Hiccup?!”

“…..??”

It’s close.

No, it has to be close.

Seeing as I was trying to hand over some document or something earlier, it makes sense that it should be close.

So it’s not something to be embarrassed about…

“Sir?”

“───”

Ah, the smell of shampoo in my house.

Hyunseong, I see you washed up at my house.

For some reason, I kept wanting to sit on the toilet.

“Deputy Tae-ri Lee?”

“Ah!…Ah, yes. That’s….”

Come to think of it, your voice is good too.

A voice that is both good to look at and good to hear.

It is a voice that will help you fall asleep if you play ASMR on your phone and listen to it before going to bed.

“….Hey?”

“Hiya?! Sleep──Kyaaa?!”

“Uh, huh?!!”

Hyunseong suddenly approached me with a sigh.

I was startled and fell backwards, but Hyunseong caught me.

“Are you really okay, assistant manager?”

“…………”

Roar again.

Something came out from within.

‘They say if it gets wet, it’s flirty.’

Why does that only come to mind at times like this?

Though I thought it was a bit dirty.

“Kill me….”

“???”

There is nothing wrong with the old saying.

I was so happy and embarrassed that I felt like I was going to die in shame.

‘…By the way, Hyunseong, you have some chest muscles.’

I can feel my arm muscles even through my clothes.

In particular, the best thing is the voice.

Even now, I can hear Hyunseong’s voice as clearly as I can.

As an aside.

[Gyeong☆We’re getting married☆Congratulations]

[Groom: Jeong Gyeong-su]

[Bride: Jiyeon Kim]

“……..?”

The wedding invitation has arrived.

Honestly, I didn’t want to see it as it was mixed with kimchi-yeon…

[Officer: Hyeonseong Yoo]

“…………”

…I can’t stand this.