My girlfriend is so good to me-Episode 153
Ep. 153
Although Heena had a hard time like that, she was gradually finding her own way..
For example, the number of photos and videos taken has increased significantly, perhaps to prepare for times when people cannot see faces..
In fact, there are so many framed pictures of the two of us scattered around the house that I can see our faces no matter where I look..
Besides that, what should I say about skinship when the two of us are together?.
"Baby, do more... do more."
"Heena. We've been kissing for over an hour now..."
"You can't have sex because your love is sleeping next to you. don't want to kiss me...?"
"No, why is the story like that... Okay. Then, let me just drink a glass of water for a moment.."
"I want to drink too."
"Ah, then I remember a lot...."
"feed me by mouth."
Every night, I was craving a kiss so much that my lips were swollen. But it's not just about the lips..
-side! side!
"Aum... Tsk...."
"Hold on to your neck. It's a bit like that when you see love when you take it to daycare.."
"I didn't know... Chureup..."
"Phew..."
He put his lips all over my body, licked it, and smelled it again. As if trying to imprint the body odor more strongly in my mind. To be honest, even now, it was a bit embarrassing to stick my nose in and smell like this, but I couldn't stop Heena..
If Heena could cheer up even just a little like this, she could endure it for as long as she wanted. Of course, they were trying to endure the embarrassment, but this aggressive skinship heated up their bodies and they couldn't help but head to the bathroom..
However, since there would be noise if I went to the main room, I only did other things. But even that was done with more care. either by hand or mouth.
And whenever Sarang and the three of us were together, he made me keep holding Sarang. He hugged me from behind.
Even though Amman Sarang likes me, if I keep doing this, she will feel frustrated and whine, but my Sarang showed no signs of doing so..
Just like Heena, the love that quietly and quietly embraces me.
"......"
We often hear that Sarang is quiet, but that means she doesn't run around or make too much noise. It doesn't mean she never talks or just stays quiet..
But when I held her in my arms with strength, she became speechless, as if she had returned to being a baby..
"Love, aren’t you frustrated? Should I let you go??"
"No. This is love."
"okay?"
"yes..."
"I like this too, baby."
"If you like it, whatever...."
However, Heesung hyung, who was very dissatisfied with our recent behavior, started making noises next to us..
"Isn't it hot? He only does that when he comes home.."
"I envy you?"
"Hand over love to me..."
I guess I was very envious of Sarang being held like a cat. Well, when other people hugged me, even if I was hugged for a moment, I came down saying, ‘Love, let me go now.’.
If Sarang wanted to go there, there was nothing I couldn't do..
"This place is cool..."
"They say so."
"after..."
The older brother sighs at Sarang’s answer, feeling tired and as if he’s about to fall asleep. At the same time, Heena checks the status of the smartphone on the tripod she set up..
The videos that I am filming every day without fail are piling up. Now that my enlistment is just around the corner, my heart grows heavier day by day..
Can the mother and daughter who are hanging on to me right now be satisfied with watching those videos??
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Time passed quickly. It was really just around the corner now..
To be honest, it would be a lie if I said I wasn't worried about the military, but I was only growing more worried about Heena and Sarang..
Heena and I have always spent most of our time together, but especially recently, even though we were together more, it felt like it wasn't enough..
And Sarang was truly happiness itself, thanks to the extended time I spent taking care of her myself instead of leaving her to other family members..
Originally, he went to Hee-seong's older brother equally, but he also went to his mother-in-law and father-in-law, but now he was only looking for me, perhaps because he felt that I was paying a lot of attention to him..
"Dad! What a day! Jooni shows Sarang the meow doll! But it's yellow!"
"I did?"
"huh! The yellow meow is cute too!"
Today, as I saw Sarang chatting away on my lap, I thought that my attempt to spend as much time with her as possible before going to training camp might actually have the opposite effect..
I really feel like if I don't see him for even a day, he'll start crying and going crazy, but I don't know if he'll be okay. It's not just me who thinks this, it's something both families are worried about..
Everyone in the family likes Sarang, and so did Sarang, but they still won't be able to fill my empty spot..
The only person who can comfort Sarang is Heena, but I'm not sure if Heena has that much mental strength..
Although Heena was perfect at most things, she couldn't keep her composure when it came to herself..
-sweet
"Baby, I'm ready."
"Then shall we go quickly??"
"huh."
When Heena finished getting ready to go out and came out of the room, I also stood up, holding Sarangi. The place we were going to now was a hair shop that we often used..
If you ask why you go there, of course it's to get your hair cut. Because enlistment was just around the corner. In fact, she thought about going there on her own, but Heena asked her to come with her for a family outing, so she waited until the weekend..
"Love is meow, my shoes are drying out!"
"okay. Love can wear shoes alone?"
"yes!"
Sarang sat alone at the shoe rack and stroked Heena's hair while she put on her shoes. At first glance, she seemed to be smiling lightly, but it felt like she had no strength at all..
"are you okay?"
"are you okay. I'm sorry for making you worry so much."
"no."
Shy words of comfort were no longer of any use to Heena. No matter what I said, it was a given that I couldn't see him for 5 weeks, and there was nothing more I could do..
Other than just spending as much time together as Heena wants..
-Wow! Wow!
"Wear them all!"
"Now I can even wear shoes by myself. All grown up, our love~"
"They're all big! I want to hold hands with my dad and go!"
"Is that so? Heena. Give me your hand too."
"huh."
Usually, the child is in the middle or the mother is in the middle, but in our case, the default was for me to be in the middle. Because they both want to hold hands with me more.
As we walked around the neighborhood holding hands like that, I somehow became emotional. I don't think I'll be able to see you here for a while..
Wow, I'm like this even after training for 5 weeks and commuting from home, how do other people survive for almost 2 years?.
Somehow I started to respect my friends who used to tease me like crazy people. It wasn't for nothing that they whined every time they went on vacation..
"But where are you going with love, dad, and mom??"
"I'm going to get my dad's hair cut. I remember the sister who made love's hair look pretty?"
"yes! The sister who gave candy to Sarang!"
How come we remember people not by their appearance but by the type of food they eat? Although she is my daughter.
"Let's cut Dad's hair and eat something delicious with Mom.."
"Ice Cream Mukku Sipper!"
"One love. I said no before eating.?"
"Yes... I drank it and ate the ice cream. It was so sour.."
Seeing Sarang disciplined like this, I think Heena will take good care of her when I'm not around. She just hopes so. In the end, besides me, the person Sarang could rely on the most was Heena..
Heena once again spoke kind words to Sarangi, who became slightly sullen due to her somewhat harsh tone..
"Shall we go eat Sarang’s favorite hamburger later??"
It's not a hamburger, it's a hamburger steak. The kind served as a children's set at a family restaurant..
I remember eating those things when I was young, so I took Sarang out to eat them sometimes, and she liked them more than I thought..
Even now, the mention of hamburger makes me jump out of my seat..
"Hamburger! I love hamburger so much! Mom! When are we going?!?"
"After cutting my dad’s hair. Love can wait quietly?"
"I can't wait!"
"If love listens well and stays calm today, we will eat hamburgers and ice cream.."
"Really?! Dad! Mom! They say they eat hamburgers and ice cream too.!"
"Love would be nice~ I have to be a good boy today.?"
"yes! Love is a good boy!"
I arrived at the hair salon I had booked with Sarang, who was happy, and Heena, who looked gloomy but happy about the family outing..
My whole family uses this place, so it's a pretty familiar place. I made a reservation with the same person in charge every time, so it was fixed..
And today, when I asked him to wear a 15mm half-cut, which wasn't the usual style, and asked me to cut it to the side, he looked at me with surprised eyes..
"Mr. Yeonhu, please enlist.?"
"yes. Next week."
"Ah... that's why Heena's expression is a bit......"
"Well, of course."
Heena's face, sitting side by side with Sarang in the back seat and waiting for me, must have looked quite dark even to the designer's eyes..
Anyway, even though she is a female hair designer, I think she must have heard a lot about it here and there, so I cut her hair while chatting about the military for a short time..
It was just a half-cut and an additional hit on the side, so it was over really quickly. I usually took 1 hour..
After washing my hair, I looked in the mirror and saw a familiar yet awkward face. I could see at a glance how important hair is to a person..
When I went outside, feeling very empty, Sarangi came running towards me with her eyes wide open..
"Dad! Hair disappears!!"
"How are you dad??"
"Hey! But my dad is the youngest!"
"Thank you, love..."
okay. As long as Sarang likes it, it's okay. Still, I felt like crying because I had never had my hair this short in my life..
The problem is, I just felt like crying because the hair that had been with me for over 20 years was gone..
"Hi!..."
Heena was really crying.
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