Cooking Genius With God

"As expected, Haru has a big distribution. They gave us a bonus because we were busy. Wow!"

"I know. Of course, I haven't delivered it for a long time like Ye-young, but there's no one like CEO Haru.”

"Right? There are a few things I really can't say. Anyway, Haru is really amazing. I'll bury my bones in heaven on the table. Oh, do you want to make a toast?"

"That's good. Yes, yes."

Like this!

An ordinary convenience store near the university.

Yeyoung and Bonam's beer glasses collided on the outdoor terrace in front of him.

Around nine o'clock in the evening.

After the class, college students were rushing out and heading somewhere, and something smirked and laughed.

"Don't you envy Mr. Bonam?"

"What?"

"That's how college students enjoy it. We went to bars. And CC. You said you've been studying. If I go to graduate school now, I won't be able to play like that."

"Well, I'm jealous. But there are so many things to do."

Ye-young, who had never been to college, envied those students, to be honest.

Whether I got pocket money or worked part-time.

With the money I saved, I went to a bar with my friends and drank beer. I had a relationship during the break. Things like that.

"Don't you think so, Ye-young? You said you've been working. While saving money."

Soon, Bonam returned a natural answer.

Ye-young, who was thinking about it for a while, ate cup noodles honestly.

It's been a while since I ate outside, but it didn't get soggy.

Ye-young had her own way of eating ramen.

After making a big bowl of Pooh ramen, you can add Jeonju bibimbap-flavored triangular kimbap and mix it.

First of all, the visuals were pretty bad.

Still, Jeonju Bibim triangular kimbap with a spicy Puramen and red pepper paste base matched quite well, and it was much more reliable than just eating ramen.

The triangular gimbap seaweed, which is full of ramen soup, was also chewy, wrapped in chewy noodles and slurped, which was a delicacy.

I recommended it to Bonam once, and he said it was better than eating it separately, so he scooped it up.

"By the way, do you want to drop honorifics? It's comfortable for me, too. Even if Bonam is a short-term part-timer, I'll have to see him for a few more months."

Unlike her appearance and personality, Ye-young was not as strong as she thought.

Bonam won a can of beer because he said he would buy it while he was in the bonus, but he was getting nervous as he was just drinking it.

Speaking informally since we're in this mood.

Looking at Bonam, I asked him with a grin, but I don't know why, but he scratched his head.

"I don't mind."

"That's enough! Bonam."

"Okay, Ye-young."

"Oh, it's a little cheesy. It's not bad, though. Cheers, cheers."

"You're eating too fast, aren't you? My face is already red."

"No! I'm not drunk."

Come to think of it, Bonam was next to me when I noticed.

In the first place, the number of work increased so much that Haru urgently got a part-time job, and since he was always busy at the restaurant, there was not much time to talk.

It's been a few weeks since we worked together, but we happened to meet at a convenience store and opened our mouth.'Cause he's a good kid. Mm.'

But you don't like it. It wasn't like that again.

Maybe it's because he's a big guy, but he's also very honest.

Besides, you've managed to get rid of a sick bastard a few days after he got to work.

I wish there was a place where I could talk down like this. I was thinking.

I was lucky in many ways, including getting a bonus today.

"Wow, ramen is so delicious. I always had dinner alone.”

"Did you do that every time at the convenience store?”

"Huh? Well, yeah. I don't usually eat breakfast. Since Haru is cooking something delicious for lunch. Evening is a simple meal."

"But you have to eat well. You're working hard, but if you eat like this every day, you'll get rid of your insides."

"That's fine, it's my trick to throw it away. Save money for dinner. What about you?

"I don't... It's a lunch box or a sandwich to earn tuition."

"Look, you're the same! If you're going to graduate school, you'll have a lot of course. What department did you say you were in?”

"I've never told you. Architecture."

"Architecture? It's a weird.

He was so big and big. I thought it looked weird when you said architecture.

The thought of him wearing a safety helmet and a field uniform makes me nod.

And at the same time. Maybe because of the alcohol, I felt a little sincere.

"I envy you."

You're younger than yourself, you've already decided what you want to do and you're going to graduate school.

He's been delivering all along.

He even survived one death.

If it weren't for Haru, I would have died and become a handful of ashes...…. It made my whole life feel empty.

"I'm rather jealous of you."

But the unexpected word came back.

"Me? Why?"

"Just, you have a nice personality. He's passionate about everything. I feel like you'd do a good job no matter what you do?"

"Are you talking like you're not. You're very nice, too.”

"I tried so hard to change it. I used to be very introverted."

"Really? I can't imagine anything."

I can't believe a bear like him was such an introvert.

I tried to think as much as I could, but I couldn't think of anything.

I'm just yawning.

"Sigh...." I'm getting drunk. If you're done eating, let's get going. We have to go back to work tomorrow."

"That's true. Let's have dinner together sometimes if you don't mind. You're both on your own anyway."

"Yes, yes. I like it. Oh, you're not driving a motorcycle, are you? Drag it away?"

"Of course. Take care, sister."

Ye-young skillfully pulls a motorcycle bigger than her own size.

A little further from the convenience store where I had a beer, there was a fork, where two people were torn.

After greeting Bonam, I was dragging my motorcycle home in a pungent mood, and suddenly my mind flashed.

Come to think of it. There's something I wanted to ask him.

I didn't do it on purpose, but I overheard what Bonam said when he came to the table heaven and had an interview.

It's hard to say that I overheard. This is because the time Bonam came for an interview was lunch time for the staff.

Of course, due to Haru's personality, we ate together after the interview in less than 10 minutes. Anyway'Cause Haru said it back then. Why are you delivering?'

For Bonam, the natural answer was to earn graduate school tuition.

But one day didn't stop there.

Instead of skipping all the other questions that could be considered canonical, I asked them again.

What are you going to do after grad school?

It was a question that might feel a little bad in a way, but Haru had a talent to make the listener feel better.

Anyway, I was impressed by Bona's answer, saying that she was a bit shy.

I just wanted to show my parents. I can do what I like well by myself. I thought you would accept my graduate diploma.

I don't know what kind of relationship you have with your parents, but you want to show them that you can do what you like.

I thought it was a very unusual reason to look at the fact that I went to graduate school after years of dedication.

One thought at the same time.

Haru and Yumi are the same.

Anyway, running frantically into what you like, doing any process.

It was a dish for Haru and Yumi, and architecture for Bonam.

'I don't think that's the case with the delivery.’

But what about Ye-young?

It's good to deliver, and I think it's my best job, so I pushed for it.

It's just a "good job," not a job that I wanted to do all my life on foot like President Haru.

I do it because I want to, because I have no choice but to do it. It's kind of like this.

Maybe that's why I was more envious of college students who enjoy their youth like this.

But they must have entered the department they wanted because they wanted something, and they are living a life where they are steadily approaching their goals.

I don't have parents who can borrow my hand because my family is in a bad situation.

That's why I've been making excuses, but I'm sick of it.

That's why I wanted to ask Bonam with a drink.

"Bonam!"

"Oh, yes, yes. Yeyoung." What's the matter?"

When I sang at a crossroads, Bonam's face appeared from far away.

Ye-young, who turned red, asked while trying to clear her pronunciation.

"That's a funny question. Don't think it's weird and listen. All right?

"Of course, go ahead."

"Why do you build?"

A pretty out of the blue question.

But the answer came right back.

"There are many reasons. Basically, I like architecture. I want to build a building with my own hands in this wide Seoul! I had that dream. But in my case, my parents were very influential."

"……Parents? You're against it, are you?"

"The opposite is the opposite. It's hard to tell you in detail, but the opposite was a bit intense. It's just a family business, the eldest son of a b*tc* who's trying to build! Would you know if I said it's like that?”

"What, you're doing a pretty good job, aren't you?”

"Hey, it's not like that. Anyway, so I just left the house. I want to do what I want to do. So while earning tuition by myself...…. Go out to the field and do some rough labor. Kkk, but I don't regret it."

Bo-nam talks like it's nothing.

But the kernels were stronger than Ye-young thought.

You're running home penniless to earn your tuition for one thing you want to do.

How passionate can he be to do this extent."Cool, man."

"Well, let's just say, you earn a day and live a day."

Honestly, I was jealous.

I'm jealous of Bonam and Yumi. I envied another day.

But he couldn't speak out, so he held it in and walked home silently.

But this guy kept chasing me.

"It's not this way, is it?"

"You can go this way. It'll take about three minutes."

"Why do you have to go back? Let's just go the way we're going."

"I'm worried about your red face. You stumbled earlier to miss your motorcycle."

"That's... that's true."

I was getting drunk, and now I just don't know.

Without saying much, I trudged home with Bonam.

I don't know why, but I slept better that day than I thought.