When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 335 Semi-underground!
This was the first and last time I helped Jung-hwan.

After all, he can only rely on himself for this kind of thing.

If Junghwan doesn't understand, or doesn't even change a bit, and still has that hesitant personality, he deserves to be single.

Fate is a matter of chance, it’s not something that comes to you by chance.

Rather, it is about making countless choices and moments of creation with earnest anticipation.

Li Renyong will not let Deshan get hurt.

Why did he help Jung Hwan? Maybe it was because in his previous life, Li Renyong watched this TV series and felt a little regretful that the two of them did not end up together.

If she ends up being together with Aze, I can only wish them happiness.

It’s not bad to have a Go genius as a brother-in-law.

Deok-sun needs someone to heal her, someone who truly loves her.

"Where's Junghwan? Why didn't he come down with you?"

Arriving at the dormitory and preparing to go to bed, Shanyu opened his eyes drowsily.

Li Renyong lay on the ground, pulled the quilt over himself, and said softly: "That guy is thinking about something, don't pay attention to him."

Liu Donglong turned over and said, "Did you have a fight? I just heard you guys making a lot of noise upstairs."

"Tsk, Junghwan's personality makes him quarrel with others? Did you hear it?"

"My best asset is probably my hearing."

Liu Donglong is very proud of his hearing.

Sunwoo nodded and said, "Go to bed quickly."

They closed their eyes again and fell asleep.

Li Renyong suspected that Donglong had heard it but just didn't say it out loud.

The night is as dark as ink, deep and mysterious.

Jung-hwan stood alone on the roof, gazing into the distance.

The gentle breeze could not dispel the thoughts in his heart.

Li Renyong's words filled my mind.

"If you don't love me, please let me go."

"Love should be told to her openly."

But, do you like Deshan?

The moonlight shone on his pensive face, reflecting the fluctuations in his heart.

Jung-hwan began to doubt himself deeply, and those fragments about Deok-sun kept flashing in his mind.

It makes him unable to calm down!

He picked up the whiskey and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

A strong impact of alcohol instantly filled his mouth, as hot as fire.

He swallowed the wine, but was choked by the strong taste and started coughing.

Does he like Deshan?

This question kept echoing in Zhenghuan's mind.

He tried to analyze his feelings but found himself lost in a tangle of thoughts.

Is it the beginning of puberty?

Or does he really have special feelings for Deok-sun?
He took another sip of whiskey and looked at the bottle, frowning unconsciously.

An urge surged in my heart, wanting to drink it all.

But he knew that moderation was the key, and he had other plans tomorrow.

Jung-hwan put the bottle down, took a deep breath, and calmed his inner restlessness.

Close your eyes, and you will be surrounded by Deok-sun’s voice, appearance and smile.

Whenever I see her, I feel an indescribable joy in my heart.

The feeling of happiness was so real that he couldn't deny his special feelings for Deok-sun.

Just like Ayong said, since you are happy, you should let Deshan know that you are happy to see her.

He no longer hesitated.

It can be confirmed that the liking for Deok Sun is not just the impulse of adolescence, but a real and deep liking.

Yes, I like her.

He staggered to his feet, reeking of alcohol.

Once I figured it out, I felt relaxed all over.

Walk back to the dormitory with a smile.

"Junghwan, why are you here just now?"

In fact, several people had not slept at all.

Just like before when they were waiting for Yong to come back and drink.

Now they are waiting for Jung-hwan to come back and sleep.

Jung Hwan smiled and said, "Nothing, just blowing some air on it."

After he finished speaking, he said to Li Renyong: "Ayong, thank you."

Liu Donglong joked: "Did you drink secretly upstairs?" "Go, go to sleep quickly."

Liu Donglong continued, "Why do I feel that Zhenghuan has suddenly become different?"

Silent all night.

……

Double doorway.

Cheng Dongri stood there and said to Yuhui: "You go back first, I will go back later."

"But Dad, didn't Mom say she was waiting anxiously at home?"

"Let's go back."

Sung Dong-il suffered a big blow today. He didn't expect that Yu Hui's nickname was semi-underground.

Is this his nickname?
No, this is the nickname of the whole family.

He wants to drink some wine.

Coming to the stall, Cheng Dongri said weakly, "Boss, give me two bottles of wine and the cheapest side dishes."

"coming."

His mood was as if shrouded in a dark cloud, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The lights in the stalls were dim, and the air was filled with the aroma of meat and wine.

Cheng Dongri picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The cold liquid slid down his throat, taking away a trace of inner distress.

As he drank one cup after another, Sung Dong-il's vision began to blur.

Just then, Yu Hui came over in slippers.

"Dad, Mom is asking you to go home, go back quickly."

Cheng Dongri turned around and smiled without saying anything.

"Got it. Come back after you finish drinking. We'll wait for Dad to come home."

"I'll be back soon, you take this and go back first."

Yuhui took the briefcase and skipped back.

Looking at Yu Hui's back, Cheng Dongri whispered, "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

How can I call my son half underground when he is so cute?
Time passed slowly.

The number of empty wine bottles in front of Cheng Dongri increased from two to four.

Her cheeks were flushed.

At this time, an old man wearing a pink coat and with white hair came out.

Place the items in your hands one by one on the table in front of the guest.

If someone wants it, they will pay for it.

If no one wants it, we will ask the next customer.

Normally, Cheng Dongri would buy these things.

In his opinion, it doesn't cost much and can help the elderly.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Today, he refused.

"Old man, let's forget about it today."

Sung Dong-il said this while drunk.

The old man took the things and turned to walk to another table without hesitation.

……

Jung-hwan's home.

After taking a shower, Ms. Luo held her newly bought clothes, still feeling angry.

"You must take it back and return it tomorrow. Do you understand, husband?"

President Jin lay on the ground with a gloomy face, hugging himself with his arms, with his back to Ms. Luo.

"I bought it from a friend, how can I change it? I want to keep wearing it!"

Hearing this, Ms. Luo became angry.

Since their family became rich, countless friends have come to visit.

Is that a friend?
It's all about money.

Why didn’t I have so many friends when I was poor?

"Friends? What friends? What kind of friends are they?"

President Jin remained silent and did not say anything.

Ms. Luo sighed, sat down and said, "What kind of friends are like this? Why are all your friends like this? They heard that we became rich overnight, so they all wanted to ask us for money. In the past, we didn't even have coal cakes, and the children slept on the cold kang. No one paid attention to us at that time."

"But what was that friend doing at the time? When I was Jungbong's age, I caught a cold and had no money to buy medicine. I borrowed money from everywhere, and your friend, the one who came to Seoul with me, suddenly showed up and had a glass of soju with you."

"At the time, I was thinking, this person is really tactless. He is so poor, but he still wants to entertain guests. However, when that friend left, he said, let's buy delicious food for Zhengfeng Zhenghuan, and then secretly gave me 50,000. He was also in a situation where he could barely make a living, and the 50,000 at that time..."

At this point, Ms. Luo seemed unable to continue.

Today's Chapter 3
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