EP.22

"Well… wife, I've fallen in love with you since I first saw you! Go out with me!"

A boy from another class whose face and name I didn't know called me and I went out to the backyard, and as expected, it was a confession.

"Hmm..."

A girl followed a boy into the backyard.

Chaeyeon quickly lost interest in the meaningless and obvious confession.

I don't know how a confession can be so banal.

In fact, a forced confession about losing a game as a prank between friends seems more sincere.

Even.

Does he honestly think Chaeyeon is suitable for him?

Chaeyeon's eyes quickly swept over the man's entire body.

Short stature compared to peers.

Ordinary appearance, nothing special.

Above all, if you confess out of the blue even though we don't know each other, I will really like you and accept your confession.

Even so, if you don't have anything to show off, shouldn't you be good-looking or funny to get Chaeyeon interested?

"I'm not?"

Chaeyeon shook her head.

There were so many boys confessing to her and her friends these days.

At first, because of their pretty looks, only men who were confident in their looks and other aspects confessed to them.

However, since everyone got kicked out without any good news, ordinary boys started to attack like this, just in case.

If I just stay still, I'll be halfway there. Since she confessed, it was clear that unless Chaeyeon changed to the point where she regretted it, she wouldn't even talk to her, let alone date her.

"Can I go now?"

The answer to the confession should roughly be like this. Chaeyeon felt such a shame that she had to keep wasting her precious time on this guy.

Anyway, I usually waste my money on it because I have to stop studying and just hang out with my friends.

Still, rather than staying here awkwardly, wouldn't it be much better to laugh and chat with the girls I became friends with as soon as I entered the new school?

"Now, just a moment! Chaeyeon!"

"Ha... why?"

I turned around and tried to go back to class. I urgently caught her steps.

He let out a deep sigh and stopped walking.

It's truly lame.

"Is it because of Jihoon Lee?"

"what.....?"

"Isn't it because of Lee Ji-hoon that I got all the confessions from good-looking kids and even the confessions from ordinary kids?"

"What are you saying all of a sudden?"

I don't know what kind of bullshit this is all of a sudden.

Chaeyeon let out a deep sigh and scolded, then tilted her head.

Come to think of it. Even before meeting Na-young and Lee Ji-hoon, Chae-yeon's head was full of fairy tales rather than what she looked like.

There was a time when I dreamed of a handsome senior in a higher grade confessing to me, accepting that confession, and having a sweet school uniform date after school.

But what about now?

man? Handsome men too? I'm not really interested.

I'm just busy playing with my friends. ah. And one more thing. I enjoyed making fun of Na-young's boyfriend Lee Ji-hoon, also known as Mr. Wallet, who I don't know why they are dating.

In some ways, it could be because of Mr. Wallet that he made so many confessions...?

It's a reasonable doubt.

"No, so don't talk nonsense. It's because I don't really want to have a boyfriend."

I almost said yes because I wanted to see Mr. Wallet's troubled expression.

However, Chaeyeon wasn't that much of a jerk, and she didn't want to cross the line with Jihoon, who was also her friend's boyfriend and her friend.

Even if you make fun of them, you have to keep the line.

Hmm... in a way, considering that I took something and gave it in return, and considering that I received something in return, it seems like I stole a lot of money.

Mr. Wallet, as Chaeyeon usually calls him, seems like he has a lot of money and doesn't seem to have suffered much, so I guess he'll be fine.

Well, if Mr. Wallet ran out of money later, I was willing to repay as much as I could for what I had earned so far.

In the first place, thanks to Mr. Wallet, the money that had run out in less than a month was now just accumulating as it was not spent at all.

"Then what is the reason?"

"Ha... I told you. I didn't really want to make it."

"lie..."

"Why do you think it's a lie?"

"Well, you always complained when you saw Lee Ji-hoon and Na-young dating, that you should have a boyfriend too. But when you actually dumped all the handsome men who confessed to you. Then, don't you like Lee Ji-hoon too?"

"He's Nayoung's boyfriend."

"But love is...!"

It wasn't worth listening to any more.

Chaeyeon left the backyard, leaving the boy who was talking hard alone.

"I just wasted all my precious time."

Chaeyeon's precious time was wasted because of that pointless confession and nonsensical argument.

If it was short, it would be short, if it was long, it would be long. I would have used this limited time to do something that annoyed Mr. Wallet, or I would have taken Mr. Wallet's money and bought something more at the store.

As Chaeyeon returned to her class, she brushed off the boys' glances at her as if she was annoyed.

Among them, there were boys who confessed to me, which made me feel uncomfortable.

"Pathetic."

Is there a chance for me too? It would be more effective to get to know each other first and then flirt, rather than just confessing with the thought in mind.

It's really stupid.

On the contrary.

"Are you confessing again?"

It's back to half.

Naturally, Chaeyeon's steps approached the three pretty girls gathered in the back seat near the window, who stood out in the class with their pretty looks.

So Mijin smiled and asked a question.

"Yeah... it's annoying."

"Still, it feels good, right? It's proof that you're popular."

Popular... popular. They say that if they get a lot of confessions, they like it because it makes them popular.

But I like it in moderation too. If you keep receiving confessions until you get sick of them, it will only become a nuisance.

"Didn't you also confess to being a second year student?"

"It did."

"Do you like it too?"

"No, it's annoying."

It is truly contradictory to ask someone if they feel good when they are bothered by it too.

"Now that I think about it, I think our Eunbi was confessed too."

"Hi! Ha, don't do that!"

Chaeyeon hugged the small Eunbi from behind.

It didn't stop there, Chaeyeon's arm went between her crotch and grabbed Eunbi's small breasts.

When Eunbi's breasts were grabbed, she screamed and struggled, but Chaeyeon was not one to let go easily.

"Um…is it a little bigger?"

"Aaah! Don't do it! Nayoung! Help me!"

As she massages it, it feels like Eunbi's breasts have grown a little.

Considering that most Korean women stay at the A cup size, Eunbi should be happy that she has grown even a little, but Eunbi urgently asked Nayoung for help.

But there is someone else to ask for help. Nayoung, who was able to wear the bean pod properly, hugged Mr. Purse's arm and just smiled like an idiot.

"Stop it. I don't like it."

I guess you could say it's instead. Mr. Wallet stopped Chaeyeon.

"Oh my! Wallet! Do you think you want to touch Eunbi's breasts?"

"Heeeeeek?!"

Eunbi was even more shocked when he said that in a playful tone.

"..."

Was it a prank that crossed the line a little? Sharp gazes were directed at Chaeyeon.

Chaeyeon was overcome by unknown emotions.

How should I define this? fear? In a way, it is a feeling similar to fear.

It's fear. Why on earth do I feel afraid?

I thought about it carefully and looked at my wallet.

It doesn't feel scary.

So why did this fear arise?

Are you afraid of being hated...? Why are you afraid of being hated by Mr. Wallet? Even though it's my own mind, I don't know if I know it or not.

"Chaeyeon. It's a little awkward for me to touch Eunbi's breasts."

"Oh, that's right. I'm sorry~!"

Only then did Chaeyeon drop her hand from Eunbi's chest.

"Then Mijin!"

Chaeyeon then went behind Mijin and grabbed her breasts like she did with Eunbi.

Molkan.

I felt a soft touch from my hand that was incomparable to Eunbi.

As expected, Mijin had the biggest breasts after Nayoung.

But how come my breasts are so big? Chaeyeon, who was touching her breasts, instantly fell away from her with a gloomy expression on her face.

Eventually, like other kids, she put her hand on her chest, which was flat as usual, and sniffled.

"Why... won't I grow up?"

"It's okay. It will grow soon. Don't worry."

"Ugh… I can't comfort you at all when you do that!"

Chaeyeon pushed Mijin away who came to comfort her and fell into Eunbi's arms.

"Aaaah! I hate it!"

Eunbi resisted fiercely.

That's because Chaeyeon's face is touching Eunbi's flat chest.

"Eunbi~! Comfort me!"

She was rubbing her face against her chest and crying out for comfort, but Eunbi was freaking out and pushing Chaeyeon away, as if she was trying to ignore her friend's pain.

"Stop. It's noisy, and class is coming soon, so stay away."

Mr. Wallet once again stopped her tyranny.

Mr. Wallet's large hand grabbed Chaeyeon's shoulder and pulled her away from Eunbi.

"Eh..."

Putting my regrets aside, I fell obediently without any resistance.

'Large hands... solid body...'

Somehow, Chaeyeon's body slightly touched Mr. Wallet's body.

Contrary to other boys who had a weak body like girls, Mr. Wallet's body had strong muscles thanks to constant exercise.

And perhaps because he had a prettier girlfriend than Chaeyeon, he didn't look at Chaeyeon's face or body overtly.

Chaeyeon's wide pelvis and fair-skinned legs that extend straight beneath the short skirt are the parts that Chaeyeon is most confident about.

This made me a little angry.

Of course, a man, even if not Nayoung, would inevitably attract attention.

Still, I really liked this.

If Nayoung hadn't been there, Chaeyeon might have snatched it up.

No, Chaeyeon still thinks that it would have been better if Jihoon had confessed to her like the other boys.