"Yes, you did a good job."

Choi Soo-bin laughed again when Sung Cha-hyun praised him as if he were breathing. Like Sung's praise, Choi's laughter seemed to be a habit.

"So, speaking of which... Could you grant me one wish?"

"A wish?"

"Yes."

"Tell me, I'll listen."

The cause was funny. It's not even the last ten. It's the ninth. I can't believe you're making a wish.

However, Sung replied gladly. Judging from yesterday's incident, this cute gamer said, "Please come with me on the tenth Ten Commandments.........' I'd say something like that.

If you get a little better, you'll have to look at Hill a little bit more in the last ten. Haha. Well, I'm sure it's like this. When I'm bored, I play solhill, but watching more Hill was not a problem. I'm not asking you to ride an ocean fishing boat with me. Sung Cha-hyun turned on his cell phone with his chin on. There was a text from the department office.

"Then... ...please buy me dinner."

"Oh, yes."

My assistant keeps texting me.Sung Cha-hyun answered roughly by texting. Choi Soo-bin made a sound.

"Really? You're buying it for me, aren't you?”

"Oh, yes, yes?"

"I'm fine with anything. Point out, eat whatever you want."

"Yes?"

As if excited, Choi Soo-bin's voice tone went up a little. Sung Cha-hyun's voice also went up. You want to have dinner? When you met him?

"Hey, wait a minute. Mr. Subin. Choi Soo-bin?"

I called Choi Soo-bin in a bit of a hurry, but it seemed like I couldn't hear her. The assistant who checked the text called. While Sung Cha-hyun turned off his microphone and answered his assistant's phone call, Choi quickly set the date, time and place of appointment. And he gave Sung Cha-hyun the right to decide the menu.

"I can eat anything. Seriously."

"Zen Egende.”

"Oh, how's the meat? I know a good place. If you're going to eat meat, I'll pay too."

Choi Soo-bin said in a smiling voice. I'm sure he was smiling brightly with a pretty face. Hey, isn't that an exaggeration? That's the driving force of course.

Sung Cha-hyun managed to grab the back of his neck.

[Review of the work]

Sung Cha-hyun has an older sister who will be 4 years old, and Choi Soo-bin is an only child. o(^^)ᄋᄋ

Thank you again for today! Let's meet for meat tomorrow!

The pure heart goes to pork.

The weather was noticeably chilly as it entered November. Winter was about to come. Perhaps because the sun was shorter, the store's signboards and streetlights shone brightly even though it was a little past 6 o'clock. Sung Cha-hyun poked his hand into a thick charcoal cardigan pocket and hastened his steps.

Yeah, let's just think of it as buying food for juniors. If he expands his junior's standards online, Choi will be his junior. a junior healer

He got his mind together, thinking again about thirty times. I don't know why I'm so nervous. Didn't you meet a tin robot or a spirit and drink alcohol? Of course it wasn't just two, it was four, but....

I came near the cafe I met for the first time. Choi was sitting on a small flower bed stone wall next to the cafe. A gray hood was sticking out behind the black long padded neck. Sung Cha-hyun slowed down a little without realizing it. Choi Soo-bin raised her head. Choi Soo-bin smiled brightly as her eyes met. He got up, snapped off the butt of the long padded jacket and came close at a stroke. And then in a soft voice,

"You're here, intellectual."

I did

...that's right, I still called you by your nickname! Passers-by glanced at the two. Choi Soo-bin had the talent to attract people's attention even with such ordinary clothes. Sung answered, rolling his eyes.

"Just... call me brother."

"Huh? Can I?"

Choi Soo-bin opened her eyes wide. That's why I didn't want to meet you in private! Sung Cha-hyun twisted the corners of his mouth. It will look like a smile for now.

"I'm going to eat meat... It's kind of weird to call it a nickname. If you don't like it, just call me Mr. Cha-hyun."

"I like it, Cha-hyun."

Choi Soo-bin answered in a cool way. Cute Newbie was so good at application that she showed a knack for combining her older brother and Cha Hyun. Sung pressed hard on his forehead. Choi Soo-bin stood next to Sung Cha-hyun with a pretty smile.

"Your cheeks are red. Did you run?”

"No, I think it's because of the cold weather."

"Wear a muffler....”

"I know. Aren't you cold, Soobin?"

"The long padded jacket is very warm. Oh, you can talk comfortably.”

"...you're making yourself comfortable."

Choi Soo-bin grabbed Sung Cha-hyun's arm and pulled him gently. It was within arm's reach.

"You're speaking with honorifics. You can talk casually.”

"No, well... I'm fine now."

Choi Soo-bin looked sullen when he answered reluctantly. The long eyelashes that I put down cast a shadow around my eyes. Perhaps because of the slender double eyelids, a languid and mournful look was seen around the eyes.

While chewing on the tender flesh of his mouth, Sung turned his head a little and avoided Choi Soo-bin's innocent face. And answered with clenched teeth.

"......yes, Subin."

"Yes, brother."

Gr, Sven. Although the pronunciation was close to the actual one, Sung did not have to sing it again. She certainly didn't even see Choi Soo-bin's face smiling beautifully.

Sung Cha-hyun was weak at beauty.

* * *

The store led by Choi Soo-bin was a beef shop in a quiet alley. Sung Cha-hyun stared blankly at the sign with a humorous cow on it.

A slogan stuck to a store flashed through my mind.

No, of course, Choi Soo-bin has a dark heart... Yes, I do. I have to raise them well and eat them. So I thought about feeding him beef. But I thought it was too obvious, so I tried to feed her lamb or pork.

Turning his eyes to the shop's main gate, a cow that seemed to be the same hanwoo as the one on the sign was holding its thumbs. The speech balloon said: 'We only handle the best 1++ hanwoo!' Sung Cha-hyun turned the rationalization circuit around.

Yeah, maybe Choi wanted to eat beef....

Choi Soo-bin pulled gently on his arm.

"Come in, brother. I have a reservation."

"Yes......."

The store was spacious and neat. And it was luxurious. It was a shop that Choi Soo-bin seemed to choose. There weren't that many people because it was early. When Choi Soo-bin said his name, the staff guided him to the inside seat. Choi Soo-bin diligently laid waste paper and put a spoon on it, and when the staff brought him a bottle of water, he even poured water. Sung Cha-hyun picked up the menu.

Only top-of-the-line 1++ hanwoo is served.Dirtyly expensive.

But it didn't really matter. I had a lot of money left from selling gold a while ago. You can grind as much as you bought. Sung asked, looking through the menu with a calm face.

"Do you like meat? Do you eat well?"

"Yes, I love it."

"Three servings for now?"

"Okay."

"Tell me if it's not enough. I'll order more."

Perhaps thanks to the constant conversation over the way, I was able to speak informally. Choi Soo-bin smiled broadly. After hearing the age of 23, he looked cuter. Sung Cha-hyun pressed the call bell while poring over the menu. The staff rushed in.

"Is set of Korean beef for 3 people?"

"Yes, that's right. If you order a set, we also give you soybean paste stew and stone pot rice."

"Then I'd like a set of Korean beef B. Oh, give me a bottle of soju."

"What kind of soju would you like?"

"Classic like Cheo-X."

Sung Cha-hyun showed Choi Soo-bin the liquor and beverage pages behind the menu.

"Do you drink well? Would you like a drink?"

"I drink moderately. I'll have a drink, too.”

"Yes, then. Beer or soju?”

"Soju."

"Do you have anything to drink separately?”

"No, I don't. I'll just drink what you drink.”

"Then I'd like another bottle of classic like Chou X."

"Yes. You're two bottles of classic Korean beef, like Chueh-X on a set of Korean beef, right?”

"Yes."

The staff walked away with the menu. Somehow I could feel the gaze, so I looked up, and Choi Soo-bin was staring with her eyes wide open.

"...you ordered two bottles of soju?”

"Yes. Why?"

"One bottle of that one of brother.

"Yes."

Isn't that basic? It was basically one bottle per person when I was drinking with my colleagues or pouring in with a can robot and a merchant. Sung Cha-hyun blinked and looked face to face. Somehow a pretty, innocent face was a little blurred. Sung Cha-hyun raised one eyebrow. Oh, come on.

"Not enough? Should I order another bottle?”

"No, no, no. It's okay. It's not good to drink too much."

Choi Soo-bin waved her hands. Hey, take care of your health. Sung Cha-hyun smiled happily and moderately rearranged the side dishes brought by the employee. The delicious side dishes also showed manners in front of Choi Soo-bin. Choi Soo-bin somehow sat like a busted bok choy.

After a while, the staff came with a long wooden board. The glossy beef was laid out beautifully in different parts. Sung Cha-hyun rolled up his cardigan and skillfully picked up tongs and scissors. I thought I'd take off my watch, but I just let it go.

He has grilled meat himself since he was in middle school. After watching her mother and sister burn the meat, she ended up catching tongs. It was better to bake it yourself than to see others grill it poorly.

Choi Soo-bin, sitting opposite, hesitated and looked like a squirrel who had taken the acorn. Her pretty face revealed her disappointment. No, did I do something wrong? Sung Cha-hyun was also embarrassed.