Mint Candy Love - Chapter 1.8

Chapter 1.8 mint candy love (pangupload)

Yoon Ye-jun kept a blank expression on her face. Ki-young-han kept biting the flesh on the inside of his cheek with a very unpleasant expression on his face. The more he lashed out, the more he felt like he was being stopped.
Yoon Ye-jun gave a slight smile. Ki-young Han just stared blankly at Yoon Ye-jun, his short breath coming out like a fart. Yoon Ye-jun, who had pursed his lips as if swallowing his emotions, slowly nodded and opened his mouth.
“Mr Kiyounghan.”
“What?”
“I only treat people well who want to be treated well. I only treat people well who want to be treated like human beings.”
“You.”

I was so shocked and amazed.
“I don’t know what you’re going to write in your report. I know you have a lot to say. When we made the schedule, I said I’d finish work late. But you said we’d meet at 9am.”
“… … .”
“Who usually sets the time for the first meeting at 9am? And I feel bad that I am two minutes late. But do you really want to be so obsessed with it?” “Yes.
“Cup ramen is ready in 2 minutes.”

“I guess you eat hard cup ramen.”

Yoon Ye-jun didn’t say a single word. Ki-young-han felt like his insides were boiling over. He was about to explode. This was the first time in his life that he had met such a person. Moreover, from the way he spoke, it was obvious that he would continue to act like this in front of me, and when he thought about the time he would have to spend in the future, his eyes darkened.
Ki-young-han closed his eyes tightly.

He was avoiding the shit because it was dirty. There was no such expression in Ki-young-han’s dictionary. Even if he scooped it up with a stick and shovelled it out, he couldn’t avoid it.
Ki-young Han licked his lips lightly with his tongue and leaned back against the chair with his arms crossed. It wasn’t because he wanted to listen to what was being said. It was because his pride was hurt by the fact that his body was slightly further in front of Yoon Ye-jun’s.
Yoon Ye-jun stared blankly at Ki-young-han.
His handsome face was covered with irritation. But judging by the fact that he didn’t talk anymore, it seemed like he wasn’t going to complain anymore. Perhaps he was the only one who had been too harsh. He felt a little sorry. Still, he thought it would be better to catch him first. He took his wallet out of his pocket.
“This.”

I rifled through my wallet, took out the cinema tickets and put them on the table. There was a cinema about 10 minutes from the school. I reserved tickets for the latest popular film. I was late because my reservation was in the morning. Ki-young-han was openly hostile towards me and I knew he would react harshly if I talked to him. So I planned to watch the film and write a report.

“What is this?”

And, of course, the man in front of me furrowed his brow as soon as he saw the cinema tickets.
“Sorry about what I just said. Let’s go see it. I can’t keep killing myself in a café.”
“Why am I going to see a film with you?”
It was as expected.

How am I supposed to go on living with this kid…? Yoon Ye-jun chewed hard on her molars.
“I also need something to write in my report. It would be good for you if you had a lot to write in your report.”

As I whispered convincingly in a broken voice, Han Ki-young, who had been looking at me with a sullen face, lowered his eyes. He seemed to be thinking for a moment while he read the cinema ticket. He looked up again. Your pupils are really nice. Yoon Ye-jun thought as he looked at the eyes that met his. The light lingered as if a pretty pearl had been set in them. He was curious about his parents’ faces.

I think you’d be more popular if you talked less. Of course, that’s not my style.
“But why are you buying this?”
“… … .”
“Ah, I wanted to write something down in the report.”
Just his mouth.
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It was early in the morning, so not many people were in the cinema. Yoon Ye-jun was sitting in the waiting area with a ticket. He was waiting for Ki-young-han. Ki-young-han was going somewhere. On the way, he kept muttering so much that it made my ears itch. There are people who go out with people like that. They were people who could do anything.
“… … .”

Yoon Ye-jun dropped his eyes. He looked down at the cinema ticket in his hand. He had never seen the trailer, and he bought it because it was number one on the advance ticket sales list.
He wondered what it was about, so he looked it up later and found out that it was a romantic comedy. I like action films. Romance is still popular nowadays. It was obvious that it would be a boring story.
When did I become interested in dating?
He wasn’t a loner like Ki-young-han who only cared about himself, so he definitely liked someone. Yoon Ye-jun slowly counted the years.

It was two years ago. Of course, the last one was not really a love affair, but it fizzled out.
Yoon Ye-jun, who had a bitter smile on his face, pulled down the corners of his mouth and then put them back to their original position. Now he has become dull. At most, he thinks about what that person is doing once a year.

“When are you coming?”

While he was muttering to himself, Ki-young Han appeared. Yoon Ye-jun, who had been lost in lonely thoughts, couldn’t help but be shocked at the sight of him.

“Isn’t he crazy?”

Ki-young Han’s arms were full of food. Nachos, popcorn, hot dogs and even two drinks. It was amazing that he was carrying them. Yoon Ye-jun, who had been watching Ki-young Han’s dangerous approach, stood up and approached him.
“Oh, please take this.”

Ki-young Han suddenly lost his temper. Yoon Ye-jun took the nachos, hot dog and drink in his hands and asked.
“Didn’t you have breakfast?”

Ki-young Han sat down and put the popcorn down next to him. He swallowed his drink as if his stomach was on fire.

“You…”

Come to think of it, Ki-young Han didn’t call him Hyung at all, even if it was just out of courtesy. Of course, Yoon Ye-jun was used to calling him “Mr. ~” after his name because of his various part-time jobs, but many people felt uncomfortable with that before they started living in society. However, Ki Young-han called him like he was used to it. Hey, over there, Mr. Yoon Ye-jun. Especially when he said “Mr. Yoon Ye-jun”, he said “Yoon, yeah, Jun, ssi” as if he was adding a staccato to his voice.

“I know you’re doing this to get a good evaluation for your report, so how can I ignore it?”
Yoon Ye-jun held her breath as she listened to her nodding her head and babbling outrageously. How could someone’s personality be so twisted?
He had never seen such a person before.

He was so proud of himself at the cafe earlier that he should have followed me around and called me ‘Hyung’ a long time ago, but it seems like this guy is no ordinary guy.

I’ve seen people who accept kindness as a right, but this was the first time I’d seen someone who was hostile. Yoon Ye-jun couldn’t hide his trembling face as he met Ki-young’s eyes and put his lips to the straw in front of him.

“Thank you.”

I’m dying of boredom. In the meantime, the cold coke was starting to taste too good.
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