Netorase Girlfriend

The bus, which had been noisy with only students, suddenly became quiet as it took quite some time to get to the dorm where our school OT would begin.

Perhaps he fell asleep because he couldn't overcome the oncoming tide.

Even in this silence, Jiyoung, who had spent the intense night with me last night, carefully opened her mouth.

"Do you want to get off now?"

"what?"

What is the kid talking about now? Looking out the window, it's a mountainside with nothing but grass and trees.

"Let's get off and go to a motel nearby. I feel like doing it."

We were making love to each other as if we were going to die, saying that we were going to college tomorrow and that we would do our best today. It was last night, late this morning.

And as I said before, it's halfway up the mountain. Where would a motel be? If you come down, you'll end up sleeping outside.

"Huh.....?!"

Dahye Lee, who was sitting next to me, must have overheard our conversation without sleeping well. She was startled and covered her mouth with her wide, round eyes.

Then, hearing her gasp, and seeing Jiyoung's gaze over my shoulder, I immediately closed my eyes and snored.

What should I say? A loud snoring that sounds more like a man's snoring than a woman's.

It's even stranger.

"Hoon?"

Jiyoung, who had taken her gaze away from me and brought it back to me, opened her mouth as if to urge a positive answer.

"Jiyoung, just hold on for one day. I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"..."

"There's less than a day left. Hold on. Okay?"

"..."

"And Jiyoung, you don't have to come out of the girls' room. If the seniors tell you to go to the boys' room, don't pretend to be weak and follow them. If you can't handle alcohol, go to sleep first."

There's nothing I can do.

Even though I have a girlfriend that I'm proud of, human relationships are just as important as her.

Honestly, does it make sense to live as a loner with no friends and only a girlfriend for 4 years?

I thought that if I could at least get to know my seniors and peers in the same department and say hello to them, I would be able to have a normal college life if I made two or three close friends.

"Ha... Okay."

"You're not angry, are you?"

"No. I wouldn't be upset about something like that. I just... have things on my mind."

Perhaps the male seniors are looking at Jiyoung, who has a partner, and trying to figure out how to do something about it.

By the way, the word "nervous" is not meant as a favor, but as a word of displeasure.

"Sorry."

"No. It's not your fault. "

I wonder how much you don't want to go that you have to say that.

I realized this after dating Jiyoung that a beautiful woman's life isn't one where she's happy every day.

"Haaah."

Jiyoung came into my arms again, sighing deeply.

"Hoon, are you okay?"

"I'm like, "Will I be okay?"

"Aren't you angry?"

What she was saying seemed to be asking if she was bothered or upset by all the derogatory comments and exaggerated rumors around her, saying that she was probably not a good match for him.

Jiyoung has to be pretty enough. She's so pretty that too many crazy people end up around her, which is a problem.

It was to the extent that a group of thugs got together and beat me up while telling me to break up with Jiyoung, and sober adult men who hadn't even drunk threatened me with their fists.

"If you pick a fight, I'll call the police or hit you too."

It has been several years since I started going to the gym after seeing Jiyoung, who was worried and had tears in her eyes, right after she was beaten by a group of people, and vowed never to be beaten one-sidedly again.

Who said that?

The greatest driving force for a person to achieve something is love.

I gritted my teeth and trained hard, determined not to see Jiyoung's tears again, and thanks to that, I was able to beat even the best players, let alone the average person, if there were no rules.

I haven't actually fought a player yet, but I'm just saying that I've gotten stronger enough to have that much confidence.

"Don't hit the face. Hit a part of the body that doesn't bleed much, in a place where there is no CCTV."

"I know. I know."

Even if they are not athletes, if someone who has learned sports hits a regular person, the level of punishment will be higher.

It's not that I don't understand, but I resent this crazy country that raises the level of punishment without any reason by saying, "Are you a player?" instead of first thinking about solving the cause of the fist swing.

It felt like I was wasting my time exercising to avoid the things that were beating me up.

It's just a small sandbag that's transformed into a sturdy sandbag. Damn.

"Even if you hit me in the face without me knowing and go to jail, I'll wait."

A love that never changes...

I was equally certain that even if Jiyoung became a criminal and was released after spending more than ten years in prison, I would never let go of this love, and I decided to do so.

"so do i."

"Huh? I'm okay. I think Ms. Jin Soon-mi will protect me."

"..."

"I'm kidding."

That doesn't sound like much of a joke.

Because in this world, it's not a joke, it's real.

Finally, when we arrived at our accommodations, we each put our luggage down in our rooms and gathered in a small space called the playground, which was too small to be called a playground, and engaged in activities that were hardly fun.

As the sun set and we returned to our accommodations, we immediately started drinking, which can be said to be the highlight of OT.

"The freshman representative. She was so damn pretty."

"I admit it. She was crazy. I saw her for a second and thought she was some kind of goddess."

"Wow. This isn't some fucking joke. Is she mixed-race?"

The authors, who were called seniors, were already drunk and were causing a ruckus by spewing obscene language in front of the boyfriend of the freshman representative.

The problem was that there were no seniors to discipline the 4th graders or those with more power within the school.

"She have a boyfriend, so stop."

A senior who seemed to be their friend opened his mouth while secretly looking at me.

"Fuck. Do she have a boyfriend?"

Maybe she was riding in a different car. Or maybe Jiyoung didn't realize I was her boyfriend because she just looked out the window as soon as she got on the bus.

Well, my girlfriend was often called out during afternoon activities and I didn't see her with her very often, so that could be the case.

"Is he handsome? Is he rich?"

Neither of them...

"He must have really given me a lot of money, right? Hehe. I'm so jealous."

I'm starting to get angry.

I also have limits to how much I can endure, but when I hear people say things like that about Jiyoung, who is more precious than my life, my fists start to tremble, but I feel like if I step forward, things will get worse and my college life will be filled with nothing but misfortune, so I am reluctant to do anything about it.

If it were only me who was the problem, it would be okay. What if it were to affect Jiyoung too? Your boyfriend hit someone. He swore at the senior he first met in the OP, etc. Wouldn't Jiyoung be criticized for having a bad boyfriend? That's why I'm not taking action now.

"Fucking bastards."

Huh...?!

Hey, wait a minute...! I think I said that out loud, not in my head.

As I furtively looked around, the freshmen who were quietly sipping the drinks given to them by their seniors, the seniors who had given them the drinks, and even the ones who had been making obscene remarks toward Jiyoung were all looking at me.

What that means is that I didn't say it in my head, but rather said it without realizing it.

Oh, it's fucked?

"what?"

If you really fight without telling a single lie, the confident senior opened his mouth with glares.

Shit. Since it's come to this.

"I am Jiyoung's boyfriend. So please don't say anything that would insult my girlfriend."

But as politely as possible.

If you start out by swearing and being forceful, your reputation will go down. That's why it was important to slowly and gradually erase the mistakes you made when you first started, even if it meant your reputation would go down.

"you?"

"yes."

"Pfft... Hahahahaha!"

"You're growing up! Hahahaha."

One by one they started to laugh.

Those who are laughing now are the ones who haven't seen me with Jiyoung.

"You're not handsome. Do you have a lot of money?"

"no."

"Then what is there?"

"There is nothing."

"But you're her boyfriend? You're a funny kid."

I would laugh out loud if one of them were to date Aimyou. I understand. I totally get it.

"That's right. That guy."

But the senior who had been scolded by Jiyoung on the bus carefully opened his mouth.

"what?"

I looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

"That's right. He's the freshman representative boyfriend.:

"Shit."

I still couldn't believe it.

Then should I bring Jiyoung and kiss her in front of them like I did during the entrance ceremony? The current students didn't attend the ceremony so they wouldn't know, but most of the new students saw it so it was already a fait accompli.

That Jiyoung and I are sharing a passionate love.

"Hey. What's your name?"

"This is Kang Min-hoon."

"Are you twenty years old?"

"yes."

He became arrogant as I wrote down his grade and age, and he approached me, muttering.

"Is she really your girlfriend?"

"Yes. She is my girlfriend."

"How did you get along? Did you find any weaknesses?"

Hehe.

How can you date such a beautiful woman without any money or looks?

He giggled as if he understood that if they forced him to date her by taking advantage of her weaknesses, he would understand.

Are you a little upset?

Because I was drunk, I was so emotionally involved that my anger gauge kept rising.

A situation where, if done wrong, it could lead to a really bad accident.

"Hoon-ah~!"

"...?"

Jiyoung, who looked quite drunk, appeared from the wide open front door and hugged me while calling me with a sweet voice.

"Jiyoung?"

Oh... What is this? Jiyoung is strong against alcohol so she doesn't get drunk?

"Hello~ Hello~"

Following this, the female seniors who appeared to have been drinking with Jiyoung also entered the room.

"He really is my boyfriend~ He's sweet."

I sat down at my usual seat, poured myself a drink in a new paper cup, and ate some chicken.

"Your girlfriend seems really drunk. Go take a breather for a bit~"

"Oh, yes. I understand."

Without realizing it, I nodded to my senior's words and took Jiyoung, who seemed to be having a hard time standing up properly, out of the room and walked down the street. As the attention from those around me gradually began to decrease, Jiyoung soon started walking normally.

"You're still not drunk?"

"Yeah. It's just that Hoon, your vibe is weird."

That's right. She pretended to be drunk and brought me out because she thought I was going to beat up someone.

But why did they come to our room with their seniors? Even if they did, they would have gone from our side or only the seniors would have gone because the room was small.

"But what's going on? With your seniors."

Jiyoung came to the same room with her female seniors.

"I miss you."

"me?"

"Yeah. Was it Im Da-hye?"

"Dahye Lee."

"Anyway, she told me everything about you two. So she wanted to see you, so she took me with her and rushed over."

Ahh. If I had a girlfriend like Jiyoung, I would be itching to see her face.

"bothered..."

Jiyoung, who had been bullied by her seniors with questions, let out a sigh as she sat down on a bench she found on the street.

"Should I call a taxi?"

"No... Since we've come this far, we can stay until tomorrow."

"okay."

"So. Just stay like this for a little while."

I sat down next to her. Jiyoung leaned her head on my shoulder.

Then, after a while, she started breathing regularly, and when I checked, she was asleep.

It's cute.