The World of Masks

What is the most troubling situation in a relationship between a rich kid and an ordinary person? Once most people are familiar with the morning drama, they will first recall the twisted and twisted artificial relationships. Rich parents scraping off their kids saying they can never marry a family member who doesn't fit the standard. Ordinary parents who worry too much about their in-laws. The rich man's fiancée or friends who mercilessly displease or harass ordinary people that you don't deserve. However, as if they were Romeo and Juliet, the scene of growing love instead of succumbing to it and eventually aiming for marriage is automatically played on the head. Romeo and Juliet ended up looking for both. Well, there are extreme conclusions that don't eventually lead to tears or suicides.

But apart from the current example, there are surprising factors that hinder the love and marriage of rich kids and ordinary people, and that is the difference between education. In a typical house, even sending a single school bends the back of the house. But in a rich house, that's not even a burden. So it's an extracurricular boarding school, so you can feel comfortable with things like that. Since the educational environment itself is so different, gradually the level of car between the two classes starts to grow. Of course, some of the rich kids seem to be living off of knowledge because they only know how to spend money. Some people work hard to break the gap even though they are born in a normal house. Overall, however, the level of knowledge of the two groups is clearly different. But what if people who are so different become not friends, but closer lovers and couples? It is frequent that people do not understand each other's words due to differences in knowledge, and even if they are good people, it is not impossible for them to begin to crack. Moreover, the stronger the ego, the faster this exacerbation becomes. And eventually you will be devastated. Even people who can break through anything with love and think about it kneel so helplessly in front of such a reality. And now, he was in a similar situation as this.

"I love this painting the most from this artist. What do you say, that this painter's mind, his notion, his philosophy, they're unconsciously buried? Don't you think we've melted the human inner world into flames?"

"Oh, yes. Yeah, it's definitely a great fall, no, it's a painting."

It was dangerous. I almost said it was a great doodle unconsciously. Fortunately, Yurin didn't notice any disrespectful remarks.

"He's also famous for his brushes. It's a delicate brush that breathes life into every line. Look, every line seems to be alive, right?"

"Haha. I see. It's amazing."

It is even more amazing that Yurin can say that the line is moving alive, not the picture in front of his eyes. All I can see is an earthworm dancing in succession to the acrobatic.

Jin-seok and Yu-rin were in a gallery in Gangnam. The reason why Jinsuk stood next to Yurin like a barley sack in a gallery that doesn't fit him well is because he only gave a stupid answer a few hours ago.

Yurin's parents' permission, which seemed to be the most difficult, fell. Yurin's parents really enjoyed the idea that there might be a tremendous struggle, even if they laughed at the time when they bit their tails and scratched off the fragile menthol of authenticity without pity. Fortunately, Jinsuk turned his back on the Korean restaurant with a red face because of his embarrassment. It started a date even though Yurin's parents gave it to her. First, Jinsuk asked Yurin what she was going to do. Even if it's not Lady First, it's natural to ask her opinion. At this point, Jin thought that this date would be an okay date. An event where you get to eat and break up after seeing a movie, the star of a date. It's very boring to say that drinking tea and eating at a movie are the cornerstones of a date, but it's best to think of the course as the king of dates while slowly learning. Of course, some people would poke the blind spot and prepare for a completely different event, but unfortunately, the truth wasn't that interesting. However, Yurin's plan for the inauguration was flawed with the following words.

"Ah! Well, there's an exhibition of my favorite painters around here. I'd like to see that. with Jin-seok."

Ah. A man is a sad creature of nature. Jinjin nods instinctively at Yurin's shy face. In his ear, the words, "with Jinsuk," were repeated several times with stereo. It's like watching a movie or eating food to be together. Jin gladly agreed with Yurin. Moreover, I felt a little proud. It means that the woman who loves herself and loves herself is not as common as other women, but is a noble woman enough to go to her favorite painter's exhibition. On this occasion, he also raised his appetite, and Jin followed Yurin to the gallery where an exhibition was taking place.

After arriving at the gallery, I was treated well today, and the admission fee was paid for. Surprisingly, the entrance fee was not expensive. Jin was not interested in art enough to pay for this place, and he did not have the luxury of being a hobby. He respected Yurin's opinion as much as he wanted to come here. I respect your words, but I don't know anything. It would be more accurate to say that you followed Yurin ahead.

I came in expecting a landscape or something like that because it is an art piece. I also expected that such works of art could be enjoyed in their own way. However, the expectation of such a genuine sentence was unbroken the moment I first saw the work. A picture was clearly drawn on the frame in front of Jin's eyes. The problem was that the painting was not an ordinary landscape painting expected by Jin, but an abstraction in which various colorful lines of color were stirring the white flame at will. Of course, in the eyes of Jin, only elementary school students, kindergarten students, or babies who had just stepped down seemed to have shaken instinctively. That's why Yu-rin felt awkward when he told him to like the paintings hanging in front of him.

Since then, Jinsuk has literally shut up and been drawn to Yurin. I couldn't help but notice that the strange abstraction that I had never seen before and I didn't understand at all. But Yurin was also not an idiot. Starting in the second half, I noticed that Jinsuk was not enjoying himself as much as he was enjoying himself. From then on, Jinsuk rather led the way and began to ask questions about the painting, but he could not stop the falling Yurin's tension.

After reviewing all the art, Yoo Rin came out of the gallery with a gloomy look. I guess I just felt guilty that I enjoyed myself for no reason. Although he smiled at Jinsuk, he could easily recognize that it was a forced smile.

Eventually, Jin took Yurin to the park behind the painting. Sitting on the bench, the grassed Yurin pulls out two cans of coffee from the surrounding area. I gave a cup of coffee to Yoo Rin, who was lowering her head. Luckily, she accepted the coffee.

"I'm sorry."

I smiled bitterly at the voices of my guilt. It seemed like Yoo Rin felt guilty thinking that she had dragged herself to a place that was no fun. Jinsuk crouches in front of Yurin on the bench. Then, he grabs Yurin's cheek and raises his head to align with his gaze.

"What?"

The words of Jinsuk hinted without Yurin's strength.

"I asked you to come here. Jin-seok is no fun at all, but he's just saying he likes me. I should have checked to see if Jin-seok likes this place first."

I was so confused that I was suddenly bitten. Jinsuk shakes his head, exhaling lightly.

"No, you have nothing to be sorry about. I agreed to come here, didn't I?"

"But · · · · · · · · · · ·!"

Bring a index finger to Yurin's mouth to protest. Then I held Yurin's hand still.

"Don't worry about it. Honestly, the environment in which you and I grew up is very different. Of course, it would be different to enjoy it, to experience it. But I love Yoo Rin, including all that."

On this log, Yurin's face turns red. It seemed that I was not immune to hearing that I loved him directly. With such a naive side of Yoo Rin, Jin smiles.

"Obviously, I was a little embarrassed today. It's a completely different world from the culture I used to enjoy. But if you ask me if it was a meaningless time at all, I'll be adamant about it. This is a time that Yoo Rin liked, and I also experienced the time that Yoo Rin enjoyed. There's going to be a lot of this between us in the future. But I want to know more about you. I want to know what I like, what I laugh at, what I'm impressed with. Don't you want to know more about me?"

Yurin shakes his head desperately. Jinsuk smiled softly.

"So we have a mutual mind. In the future, I'm going to show you what I enjoy, what I love, and what I love. So show me what Yoo Rin enjoys, what she likes, and what she loves. because if you get to know each other one by one, even if you don't understand each other at all, it will definitely help you love each other."

Yoo Rin was looking directly at the stone. However, there was a large blob of dew in his eyes, perhaps because of the impression. Jinsuk gently sweeps the side of Yurin's ear.

"Then I forgot the most important thing. We already know each other's minds, but this is absolutely necessary."

As you speak, Jin kneels down on one knee and extends his hand to Yurin. He winked nervously at Yurin who opened his eyes in shock, and spat out a prepared ambassador.

"Will you go out with me? A lovely princess?"

Surprise at first. After that, Yurin covers his mouth with both hands. Despite trying desperately to endure it, Yurin shed a tear of emotion that was inevitable, and she smiled with the happiest and brightest smile she could build.

"Yes, it's an honor. My knight."

Thinking back to the time when she was running to save herself, Yoo Rin smiled happily.

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This is a novel written by a psychopath, Jin-seok, who kills people.