“It’s room 301. I’ll meet the doctor briefly and leave, so go inside first. Cover your face well.”
Dajeong lifted Jaeho’s mask a little more.
“Don’t keep pulling the mask down.”
Pressing the hat down deeply.
“Hide your face as much as possible. Got it?”
Dajeong, who was unaware that the capable agents were constantly surveying the surroundings, was always worried about Jaeho’s exposure. She was afraid that taking one photo would cause a big problem.
“Do you want to wear sunglasses too?”
Jaeho intentionally acted more messy because he didn’t dislike Dajeong’s attention. If he tilted the hat slightly, it would stick to his face like glue.
Ticklish.
After making a mellow gaze.
I want to kiss.
With this thought, Jaeho smirked.
“What sunglasses indoors.”
“Then be a bit more careful.”
“Sure thing.”
When Dajeong’s hand let go, Jaeho finally relaxed his waist. He didn’t explicitly mention that one or two photos taken in such a small hospital could be quietly dealt with. If possible, he hoped that she would pay extreme attention to Jaeho at every moment.
Dajeong and Jaeho parted ways in the corridor, each heading in a different direction.
“See you later.”
Jaeho opened the door to the hospital room.
It was a well-decorated room. Despite being the best room, it was quite decent. After satisfactorily scanning the room, he approached the bed. A small and delicate woman was lying there with her eyes closed. In Jaeho’s memory, the smiling face of a beautiful middle-aged woman who had lost her son and husband wandered in her dreams.
He sought permission and asked the caregiver.
“……Uh, Mother.”
Ah, ah.
The words stuck in his throat like thorns, and he let out a small cough.
“······Mother. It’s been a long time. It’s Seonghyeon.”
He gathered the courage to approach and held her hand. There was no warmth in the hand as light as a piece of writing paper. Tears welled up in his eyes due to the heaviness.
Why.
Couldn’t she be healthier for longer.
“Mother, you should get up by tapping lightly. Why are you lying down like this?”
A warm person.
The kindness and warmth from Dajeong and Yujung had undoubtedly been passed on from his mother.
‘Your friend is like my son. Seonghyeon, eat more if you’re hungry. Think of it as your own home and play comfortably.’
The gentle voice and laughter were still vividly remembered.
“I brought Dajeong as my boyfriend today. Mother.”
Even though there would be no response, Jaeho greeted her as politely as possible.
“Surprised? But, you know, I’ve liked Dajeong for quite a while now.”
Recalling the day he first saw Dajeong, Jaeho faintly smiled.
“I’ve changed a lot, but… still, Mother, can you recognize me? You have a good eye. You couldn’t recognize Yoon Dajeong, though.”
Jaeho adjusted his hand.
“I really like Dajeong. I keep wanting more. Now, that kid has become everything in my life.”
Followed by a calm confession.
“When I think about friendship… I shouldn’t like Dajeong.”
It was undoubtedly a stroke of luck for you.
That opportunity in life.
“But my feelings don’t go as I want.”
I caught it.
Jaeho let out a sigh close to despair.
“I’ll make you truly happy as much as the selfish desires I’ve harbored. Mother, please watch over us.”
Could she hear it? If she did, did she permit it?
“……I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. But still, Dajeong, please allow it.”
The image of her placing a plate down and telling me to eat and study snacks flashed in his mind. If she believed she would smile so kindly, would it be too selfish of a thought?
“I’ll really do well… since……”
When his voice trembled thinly towards the end, the sound of the door opening was heard. Followed by light footsteps. Jaeho took a deep breath and collected his emotions. Suppressing emotions was like eating cold rice soup for him, considering the long practice of acting.
Jaeho turned around nonchalantly.
“I greeted Mother first.”
“You did well.”
Dajeong sat down lightly beside Jaeho.
“Mom! Were you okay? I brought the man I mentioned last time. This person. He’s the one who gave Mom this nice hospital room as a gift.”
Dajeong spoke with a tone higher than usual. Her voice resembled musical notes, and the melody emanating from her lips filled the hospital room with a pleasant hum.
“The man I met in Taean.”
“I mentioned him before?”
“Yes! Oh, but I didn’t talk about him in a positive light. Right.”
Dajeong playfully laughed.
“Mom, I’ve decided to get along with this man. Cheer me on. He’s extremely handsome, isn’t he?”
In the end, Jaeho smirked.
“You said it wasn’t a positive story. So, will Mother cheer me on for that?”
“Well…….,”
Dajeong rolled her eyes, contemplating for a moment.
“But still, because I like him. And Mom probably knows it’s not insincere.”
In reality, she wanted to say that she liked him too much.
Dajeong explained that she had deliberately packaged it as a burden to avoid saying those words.
“Anyway, Mr. Jaeho, formally greet my mom.”
Jaeho, who alternately looked at Dajeong and Chamyungsook, smiled gently following Dajeong.
“Hello. Mother. I’m Jaeho Lee.”
I have become an adult like this.
**
Jaeho silently watched Dajeong for a while. Her touch nursing her mother was skillful. The way she confidently engaged in self-talk, without any hesitation, was as smooth as conversing with an awake person.
“Mom, have you seen Gyungmi often? Kyungjun got a transfer to Jeju Island, so he only comes once a month now.”
Eight years of continuous caregiving.
The time you endured.
Even this moment, sitting in the hospital room, made him appreciate even the somewhat disliked Kyungjun. In Dajeong’s challenging daily life, his existence must have been a pillar of support.
Regardless of the feelings of love, the moment Jaeho entered Dajeong’s life wasn’t so long ago.
Jaeho thought about Kyoungjun, who had been transferred to Jeju Island for a while.
That, too, was his own doing, and he would have to confess it someday.
Thinking about the order of things he needed to say, he let out a small sigh.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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