79. I won't give you anything
Noon laughed. But at the same time, I felt sad because I felt like I could understand Jiheon's wishes.
Yena's sleeping appearance. I can't stand that.
"Whoa."
"If it's difficult... ... ."
"no. "I understand you so much."
"... ... ."
"I've seen Yena sleep over a thousand times, and she still can't stop. "He's a real angel."
In fact, I couldn't say that he had a hobby of torturing Yena while she was sleeping, that he held her hand, touched her cheek, and kissed her while she was sleeping. I think this guy will secretly try it too. I think he will quickly become addicted.
"But are you confident? If you see it once, you will always remember it, right? "You'll want to come here every day, right?"
"Can I take just one picture?"
"That won't work. Because you can't turn on the light to take a picture while the child is sleeping. "You can't use the flash."
"ah. Actually, that's true."
Jiheon's sorrow deepened over her rejection as a mother.
"I'll ask my mom first."
Noon contacted Guksun right away. There was no way Guksun couldn't understand Jiheon. Gook-sun clicked his tongue about 20 times as if he felt sorry for Ji-heon, then hung up the phone, telling him to come in quickly.
After Gook-sun's permission was given, the car became faster and soon arrived in front of Noon's house. The two quietly climbed the stairs and opened the front door. Guksun was waiting in the living room.
Jiheon greeted first.
"Mother, how are you?"
"okay. "I see you often."
"Sorry for being late at night."
"no. "Come in."
Jiheon carefully took off his shoes and went inside.
The first day of meeting a sleeping Yena. Ji-heon entered her room, vowing to come out after only seeing her face for a moment. Noon opened the door.
Inside a dark room. Fortunately, light came in through the open door and I was able to see the child sleeping in the dark.
White cheeks, eyelashes neatly locked between closed eyes, plump lips quietly closed, and the cute sound of breathing. Everything tickled Jiheon's heart.
You really are a baby angel.
Jiheon sighed quietly.
Jiheon, at the age of seven, often woke up from a dream convulsing. He dreamed of fighting a monster or falling off a cliff while being chased by someone, but his parents said it was a dream of growing taller.
He still occasionally dreams of growing taller. Growth has already stopped.
Jiheon hoped that his child's dreams would be peaceful. I will protect you from all the storms in the world in the future, but I cannot protect you in my dreams.
While he was watching, the child's fingers moved so Ji-heon unconsciously placed his own fingers on the child's palm.
Yena squeezed Jiheon's fingers tightly. A shiver ran through her entire body. She wanted to continue to be held tightly by the child's small hand. She felt like she could stay like that all night.
