Chapitre 97: Kim Daehyun: This Is Bad

Right at 10 p.m, I left Seoul City. The car sped through the darkness under the heavy snow that was falling.

In the back seat, I leaned lazily, gazing at every place, traversed by the snow that looked beautiful in its white color. However, I couldn't enjoy it, the fatigue really made me sleepy after working all day in three different places.

I sighed silently. My thoughts suddenly shifted to Chunghee's different attitude since he left the hospital a while ago. He seemed to start opening up to me and accepting my presence. It was good but I didn't feel glad at all rather that he was only faking everything to me. It was even worse than his hardheadedness.

I massaged the bridge of my nose, feeling dizzy at all these thoughts. My works and feelings were like rippling water in the middle of a quiet lake.