Novel & Cerita Sangwoo And Gi Hun

The hand belonged to Seo-joon , Dae-Hyun’s best friend who he forgot when he ran into Tj at the bar “nega uri sureul saogetttago haetjjana geurigo naneun karamelpoktanjureul jumunhan jogeun opjjiman chakadagohwakssinhae” (you said you were going to get our drinks , and I am very sure that I never ordered a caramel bombshell but nice) Seo joon teased. With a groan Dae-Hyun replied “nae jalmosi aniya geunyangnomu maeryokjjogiosso” (it’s not my fault okay, she was just so damn attractive)

- noticed Soo Min. - Sunbae, are you hungry?- Hyun Woo asked, but without taking his eyes off the road. - I admit it, yes.- Soo Min replied.- Do you know any good restaurants in Gwangju?- she asked. - I know the best restaurant in Gwangju.- assured Hyun Woo, smiling slightly. - Well, take us there then. We will eat something and return to Seoul.- decided Soo Min.

They continue with their walk but stop as Soojung spots something from where they stand. “Is that Chris and Jihyun?” “Where?” he looks at her face, a questioning look painted on his handsome tan face. “There,” she pointed in their direction. Hunter looked in that direction and sure enough, he could see the view of Jihyun and Chris in a back-hugging position, enjoying the sunset and evening sky. “Let’s go and say hi,” Soojung says suddenly and pulls Hunter. The male almost fell as his girlfriend seemed too excited to greet the couple. “Chris hyung/oppa!” they waved and yelled at the older, catching the couple’s attention; thus, breaking their moment.

Eun-ji asked once more. Jeong Hyeo-ri paused for a moment, trying to recall the man's name. "Gwan... Gwan-Ji-hoo. Yes, that's his name," she uttered. "Oh, I think I've heard his name before," Eun-ji remarked. "He's Gwan Ji-hoo, a member of the Rifle Squad Team," Jeong Hyeo-ri added, taking a gulp from her tequila bottle. "Oh, I know him! Gwan Ji-hoo, the best marksman in the Rifle Squad Team!" Eun-ji exclaimed.

He and Jiwoon are not meant for each other. He know that.

NOTE: The names are written in "surname first-name" format. So, Choi Jeongwoo means Choi is his surname and Jeongwoo is his first name. Maknae = Youngest member of the group Hyung = Guys refer to guys elder than them like this

" said Myung Sik, teasingly. "Yaa Do Myung Sik!" shouted Suk Jin in anger, trying to chase him away. Finally, they split and go to their own classes. Hyang and Joon Woo are classmates in the business management department because they are the heirs to their family company, so it is a must for them to study business. Dae Jun and Myung Sik are classmates in the art and language departments because Dae Jun enjoys singing and Myung Sik aspires to be a model and an actor, respectively, whereas Hyun Ki is alone in the science department due to his family's medical background.

Jang shivered and stayed quiet. Haneul placed the last dish on the counter and smiled. "Happy birthday Oppa." She whispered lowly and shook her head. "I am not gonna cry now. I want Sang-Woon to be with me and happy." She told herself while wiping her tears. Suddenly she heard footsteps coming toward her. She wiped her eyes quickly and turned around. "Sang-Woon." She immediately hugged her making him smile. "Hi." He greeted quietly as he picked her up hugging her tightly. Haneul wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tighter. They both pulled away, smiling at each other fondly. "I miss you." She stated looking into his eyes. Sang-Woon put both hands on her waist holding her tightly.

Wonwoo is not a part of HongYongChoi organisation, but because he's friend with Seungcheol and his father is friends with Joshua's father, the Gishi restaurant serves as the main foundation of information for the group. "Hmmm, well, maybe there will be a time that our governor's secret will be useful in the future," he said before writing down on his holy notes. Suddenly his phone rang. He looked at the screen, and after seeing Reporter Woozi's name on it, a bright grin drew on his lips. "Finally. I'll have someone I can play with." He picked up the phone and answer in monotonous tone, trying to hide his own excitement. "Hello Reporter Cutie hoonie," he teased.