At noon the next day, Li Junhan got up.

Some things may be like this, you think it's yours, but it's not, it's not yours, but it is.

Li Junhan actually woke up very early.

He was never a person who slept very deeply.

Even if there is some small movement, he may be woken up.

But he pretended he hadn't woken up.

He's not a teenager, so he understands that something passes, and it passes.

If you grasp it, you can't catch it.

It's enough to make some memories.

Getting up from the bed, Li Junhan cooked a bowl of instant noodles in the kitchen and ate it with kimchi.

Then, along with the bowl and chopsticks in the sink, it was washed.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Li Junhan put on a thick hoodie and down jacket, and put on sunglasses.

"Teacher, you're going out?" When Li Junhan went out, he happened to meet Park Cao'e coming back with a box of takeaways.

"Yes, go buy something."

"Will I send you?"

"No need, you can eat!" Li Junhan smiled.

I'm in a better mood.

I went out and walked slowly along the street.

In the early spring of April, there is not much spring in Seoul, and it is still a gloomy late winter.

Just like Li Junhan's slightly withered heart now.

Walking a block, Li Junhan came to a stationery store.

"Hello! How can I help...... Are you Lee Jun Han xi? ”

The person who was still dozing off at the cash register at the door, and was awakened by the sound of the bell when Li Junhan pushed the door in, looked at Li Junhan in surprise.

"Well, I think...... Buy a sketchbook. Li Junhan smiled and nodded to the little girl who had entered the state of nymphomania.

"Sketchbook...... Good! ”

"Thank you! Could you please help me get two more pens. ”

“…… Yes, it's all here! ”

"Thank you."

……

Holding a sketchbook, Li Junhan walked out of the stationery store. Go home.

He's just here to buy a sketchbook.

Because I heard one of his friends say that sketchbooks are used to write songs, and it feels good.

In addition to writing, you can also draw.

Li Junhan wants to try.

It's just that before I got home, the phone rang.

"So-eun! What's wrong? ”

"OPPA, you're not home?"

"Oh. Come out and buy something. What's wrong? Something? I'll be back right away. ”

"OPPA, do you know what's going on with Renjing......

"Renjing? What's wrong with her? ”

"Just now I went to the Left Fourth Forum on the Internet to take a look, and she quit."

"Huh? What the? Li Junhan was stunned. She...... What do you do when you quit? ”

"I don't know. Why don't you call her and ask? Kim So-eun's voice was a little worried. Or call Min Kyung and ask. ”

"Just call Min Kyung directly!"

"I ...... It's not appropriate to call Minjing, just call you! Kim So-eun's words seemed to carry some strange feelings.

Li Junhan's brow furrowed.

"Okay."

The phone hung up, and Lee Junhan dialed not Kang Min-kyung's phone, but Park In-jing's.

Thankfully, the phone still worked.

"Teacher......" Park Renjing on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be awake.

"Are you sleeping?"

"Well...... I didn't get much sleep last night. Teacher, are you looking for me...... Is it because of the fourth side of the left? ”

"Nonsense. Why else would I call you? What happened to you? ”

"Teacher, I'm sleeping...... Can I wait until I wake up to explain to you? ”

“…… You sleep. ”

Li Junhan hung up the phone.

Annoyed.

What to do? Call Kang Min Kyung and ask?

It's just that the numbers have been dialed, and the last one to dial the button. Li Junhan couldn't hold it down.

The complaint that Quan Xiaosheng sued in front of Li Junhan last night made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Kim So-eun seemed to be a little scared just now, dealing with Kang Min-kyung?

Cause...... Probably yourself, right?

After emptying the phone number, Li Junhan dialed the other one.

"Yikes! OPPA！ Why did you call me! ”

On the other end of the line was an excited, no-go voice.

"Oh, it's just boring today, so find someone to talk to......"

"Bored? OPPA: Are you asking me out for a while? Are you going to an amusement park together? Then we will eat together, and then you will invite me to your house to eat a bowl of instant noodles and make a supper or something......"

"Ah, Zheng Xiujing, are you forcing me to hang up the phone?"

“…… It's not emotional. OPPA。 Tell me, what are you looking for from me? It's okay, I don't believe you're going to call me! ”

"Oh. I'm going to ask you if Min Kyung has called you privately or something......"

"Sister Minjing! OPPA: Why are you asking this? ”

"It's nothing, just ask."

"Oh, if you're talking about getting married, I know!" Zheng Xiujing's words sounded a little heartless.

"She told you?"

"Yes! Otherwise, many people know about this? Am I the last to know? ”

“…… You are probably the first to know. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"What are you smirking at?"

"Sister Minjing told me about this, what do you think she is An's heart?" Zheng Xiujing's face smiling evilly. Li Junhan can see it even through the phone......

"Alright, you just know it."

"Well, it doesn't matter, I'm still a few years before I reach adulthood, right? OPPA？ ”

“…… You're here again? Then I'll hang up the phone! ”

……

In fact, Li Junhan should really hang up the phone, but he didn't. He didn't want Zheng Xiujing to really think that he just wanted to ask about the phone call.

So, the phone porridge was boiled for nearly an hour, and Zheng Xiujing hung up the phone because she was going to the bathroom.

"I don't want you to hear anything strange from OPPA."

A closing sentence that made Li Junhan's forehead flutter.

Hung up the phone, Li Junhan hesitated, and then. Another call was made.

The last one.

“OPPA？ Something? I'm in class! ”

“…… Can you call me back after class? ”

"Okay."

The phone quickly hung up.

Li Junhan didn't want to go home either, so he went directly into the underground garage of the building and drove his car to the DSP company.

"Why did you come here today? Do you really have nothing to do? ”

The boss was still sitting at the back of the bar, reading the newspaper.

"Uncle, you have two artists now, why do you still read the newspaper here every day?" Li Junhan couldn't hold back and spit out.

"It's all scheduled. If I don't rest, do I have to keep talking? The boss glanced at Li Junhan, "You go upstairs by yourself, don't embarrass me here." ”

“…… Am I so unsightly? ”

"Yes!" The boss struggled to talk to a girl who picked up the phone and started calling.

Li Junhan also saw it, and smiled and made a "shhh" to the girl who put his hand in front of his mouth.

The girl was stunned.

The phone came down.

"Okay, right?" Li Junhan gave the boss a blank look.

“…… You'd better go up for me! Don't mess around here! The boss was amused by Li Junhan's action.

"Oh......" Li Junhan sighed. I want an iced Americano with ice. ”

“…… More nonsense. The boss waved at Li Junhan like a fly.

Li Junhan smiled and shook his head and walked upstairs, coming to the small private room that the boss had reserved for Li Junhan.

Sitting by the window, the floor-to-ceiling windows are covered with dark one-way visual film, and Li Junhan, who is sitting here, is not worried about being seen by people outside and visiting as an exhibit.

Choose a comfortable position to sit down. Li Junhan opened the sketchbook that he had been holding in his arms.

Until this time. Lee Jun Han finally knew why Yoon Hyun recommended himself to write songs in a sketchbook.

This stuff is really much better than a rigorous score.

Facing a huge piece of white paper, even Li Junhan, who has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, couldn't help but draw on the paper at will.

He hadn't learned to draw, so he couldn't draw anything, just drawing meaningless lines on paper.

In such a way, Li Junhan successfully quieted himself.

into their own thoughts.

Until the ringing of the phone pulled him out of his musings.

"OPPA, I'm out of class, what are you looking for me?"

Li Junhan heard the words on the other end of the phone. I was stunned and looked at my watch.

It's been more than an hour?

"Oh. I have a call to ask you, are you coming to work at the café today? ”

"Yes! I'm about to get over it. What, you're in? ”

"Yes. Waiting for you. ”

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Li Junhan let his consciousness slowly return to his body.

He noticed that the boss had already brought the coffee before he knew when.

He couldn't tell if there was ice in it. Even if there were, it must have melted.

Even the coffee has become the same as the room, warm.

And the sketchbook in his hand ......

"So I'm a poet!" Li Junhan laughed. "I really don't see it."

I flipped the paper over.

A new, white piece of paper.

He wanted to repaint and paint something up, but. The lyrics I just saw were not lyrics, and if the poem was not a poem, Li Junhan's mood fluctuated a little suddenly.

Otherwise...... Try it with a tune?

Try it!

Li Junhan returned the paper to the one just now, and then began to look at the rhyme......

"I'm such a poet!" Li Junhan smiled and shook his head.

Rhyme.

It's just that...... The length of the words is different, do you want to write it as Rap?

Li Junhan shook his head, such a song is written as a rap, and it always feels like something is missing.

Let's go with the melody!

Follow the lyrics to think of a feeling tune and then write it.

It's a bit difficult for many people, but for Li Junhan, if you have a basic concept and general direction, it's like a propositional essay.

It's so easy to write.

After he wrote out the main theme of the song, and even hummed it for a while, Jin Jijing appeared in the small room where he was sitting with a smile.

"Writing something? Did I bother you? ”

"Nope!" Li Junhan smiled and shook his head, and turned out to be a glass of water brought by Jin Zhijing.

Take a sip of iced coffee without adding ice cubes.

(To be continued.) )