58 – Difference in weight class (2)

After receiving Jung-gyeom’s text message, Song Soo-yeon slowly regained her composure.

Anyway, it’s only after today.

No big deal. There is no reason to be particularly nervous.

After getting off the shuttle bus, she started putting her belongings in the locker according to the rules of the business.

Even so, it was always just my cell phone and wallet.

As she was about to close the door of the locker, she was troubled when she saw her wish bracelet.

“…”

Should I put this in the locker too? Or should I take it?

At this moment, it was the only thing connecting her and Jeong-gyeom. Also, it was something that should not be damaged while working part-time.

Making up her mind, she removed the bracelet from her wrist. I put it between my cell phone and my wallet so it wouldn’t disappear, and carefully closed the locker door.

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8 o’clock.

Uploading started.

The work was divided into ‘loading’ and ‘loading’ of loading and unloading from transport vehicles, and ‘scanning’ of barcodes of the items.

Originally, whenever he and Jung-gyeom were loading and unloading, Song Soo-yeon voluntarily loaded and unloaded by his side, but…

Now, without Jeong-gyeom, she had to scan.

As the original unwritten rule, women tended to do simpler jobs.

Song Soo-yeon also had no reason to complain about him, so she silently accepted the small scanner and started working.

However, just because they were scanning, it didn’t mean that there was no work to be done.

I also had to push items that had been scanned onto a non-powered conveyor belt, and I had to collect and deliver small parcels in sacks.

Of course, it was a much simpler task than loading and unloading, but this was also a task that required physical strength.

As such, Song Soo-yeon was not alone.

As a two-person team, you will work with a strange woman.

-Beep. Beep. drooling…

Slightly shivering from the cold in the morning, Song Soo-yeon takes the barcodes of the couriers and pushes them aside.

The items would not move much on the belt without force, so I pushed with as much force as I could.

Courier boxes were pushed in without a chance to breathe.

-Beep. Beep. drooling…

When I started working, I was able to forget about other thoughts. She continued to work mechanically from one day.

Fortunately, I was able to suppress my thoughts about Jeong-gyeom.

-Beep. Beep. drooling…

Maybe it’s been about 2 hours.

Swear words and irritation burst out here and there. They were the people who unloaded and loaded the cargo directly from the transport vehicle.

Song Soo-yeon did not look at her. But the commotion was a little irritating.

The cold body gradually warmed up. I feel the fatigue building up.

Above all, the biggest problem was that the work was difficult and repetitive, and time did not pass.

It felt slower today.

-Beep. Beep.

Song Soo-yeon looks at the woman next to her.

“…”

It was something that I had no choice but to know as much as the same group, but… the woman was cheating.

I didn’t scan the barcode and push the items to the other side. Even the sacks of small delivery boxes were not moved.

All the hard work is left to Song Soo-yeon, pretending not to be.

“there! Send the goods quickly!”

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During the ‘Stop Car’ part, someone shouted at Song Soo-yeon.

It was the result of a small brawl.

The woman did not fulfill her role until the end, and Song Soo-yeon pretended not to know for a while… but Song Su-yeon gave up quickly.

She sighed and made up her mind.

If you fight, you will only lose more strength.

It was better to just think that there is no such woman and do everything myself.

Song Soo-yeon continues her work diligently, serving two people alone.

Changing your mind makes you feel better. You can think of it as doing this for Jeong-gyeom.

For him, he could have endured this much.

Instead of focusing on the behavior of the woman next to him, if he thought about what Jeong-gyeom had done for him, everything became easier in an instant.

…Jung-gyeom.

Thinking of him once like that, thoughts about him branch out and fill her head.

Her efforts not to force herself to think are now in vain.

I can’t help thinking of him any more.

what is he doing

…Do you want to have fun with Minbom?

No, I thought it would be okay because I said it would be fun.

From the moment I remembered him, time passed even more slowly.

The time that seemed like a lifetime passed, and the clock pointed to noon.

At the same time, a broadcast resonates. It was meal time.

Some leave the karma with swearing and irritation, others with a sigh of relief.

Everyone headed to the restaurant.

The woman who was with Song Soo-yeon also turned around and left as soon as the announcement came out.

“…”

I didn’t finish what I was doing.

Song Soo-yeon silently organized the work she had thrown away and left the same way.

On the way to the restaurant, Song Soo-yeon overheard a rumor.

“Hey, did you hear that?”

“…What.”

“…You know Hero Senna. Big-breasted kid.”

“…why is he?”

“You look like a boyfriend. common people.”

It was a story that had nothing to do with Song Soo-yeon, but for some reason, my heart sank.

I tried to ignore the conversation as much as possible. didn’t want to hear

But the rumor stuck deep in her heart and never left.

“…”

Unlike the others, Song Soo-yeon went to the locker with her belongings, not to the restaurant.

My stomach hurt. But the questioning comes first.

I’ve been thinking only of Jeonggyeom.

The news about him was even more painful.

Soon, Song Soo-yeon takes out her cell phone from the locker.

She brushed off the dust by brushing her short, bobbed hair back.

Then, he dialed Jeong-gyeom’s number and called right away.

-Turrr…

Pretending not to hear from him, Soo-yeon Song leans her back against the wall. Then wait for the signal to connect.

Is he eating too? it would be in time

I have to complain about the woman I was annoyed with today.

-Turrr

“…..”

But the call didn’t go through.

-‘No connection, after a beep…’

“….what?”

Song Soo-yeon muttered.

I said I would make good contact. I thought it would be fun to play. Then shouldn’t you be in good contact?

A faint dissatisfaction rises.

And at that moment, her cell phone rang.

Contrary to Song Soo-yeon’s expectations, it was just a text message.

[Watching a movie. sorry.]

Song Soo-yeon looks at her phone expressionlessly.

It was a contact in 4 hours. But it’s just like this.

She will have to eat and go back to the karma.

Then I won’t be able to reach you until 6:00.

Am I supposed to be satisfied with just one contact like this?

No, shouldn’t I come out of the movie theater and answer the phone?

I don’t mean to talk for a long time. It’s just a few minutes.

Are you enjoying yourself that much? Aren’t you missing yourself? Is it fun being with Minbom?

[When will it end?]

Song Soo-yeon asked persistently.

If I knew I was watching a movie, I wouldn’t have contacted him, but I was too impatient to do that.

“…”

But no reply came back.

Song Soo-yeon waited for his call, and had to blow up her lunch break.

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The afternoon work was so painful that it was difficult to compare it to the morning work.

Of course, there was also the fact that I couldn’t eat at all, but it was more because of Song Soo-yeon’s heart.

When I couldn’t hear from Jeong-gyeom, my anxiety sprouted at an unbelievable speed.

I keep picturing Jeong-gyeom and Min-bom spending time together.

Their laughter never faded. Somehow, I even imagined the two of them holding hands.

Song Soo-yeon shakes her head. I was trying to clear my mind.

…but the hand eventually stopped.

In this busy workplace, Song Soo-yeon needed a break to catch her breath.

She slowly closed her eyes and sighed.

“…that can’t be.”

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three o’clock in the afternoon.

Song Soo-yeon, unable to bear it any longer, left the place.

The foreman called out to her from a distance.

“Where are you going!”

“…I’ll be right back.”

The foreman looked at Song Soo-yeon with a subtle expression for a moment, then waved his hand to tell her to go.

He seemed to think he was going to the bathroom.

However, Song Soo-yeon continued walking toward the locker.

Unlocking the locker, she quickly turned on her phone.

There was no contact at all. A text message came.

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Dissatisfied, she opens the text nonetheless.

It was a spam message. Jeong-gyeom did not send a text message.

“… are you fucking kidding me right now?”

Song Soo-yeon’s curse came out.

The hand holding the phone strained, and the volume control button was pressed at will.

I haven’t watched the movie until now.

None of the films shown were longer than three hours.

Song Soo-yeon confirmed everything yesterday.

There were no horror movies, no romance movies.

She called Jeong-gyeom.

Maybe Jeong-gyeom didn’t send anything because she was working so he couldn’t be contacted.

-‘The phone is off, after the beep…’

However, Song Soo-yeon had to bite her lower lip at the announcement voice she heard.

…Emotions started to run wild.

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In my mind, I wanted to go back home. The problem was that I couldn’t.

Buses did not go there. There was no means of transportation home.

She was in a situation where she had to work until the time was running out and then take the shuttle bus back.

It annoyed me more than anything that there was nothing I could do.

My head was full of thoughts about Jeong-gyeom and Min-bom.

Of course, the pace of work gradually slowed down.

But she wasn’t the only one slowing down.

As people get tired, problems pop up.

Couriers are pushed on the belt and fall to the floor. Every time that happened, irritation and loud voices came and went here and there.

It was Song Soo-yeon who hadn’t paid attention to those voices until now, but her annoyance was piling up as she couldn’t afford it either.

Song Soo-yeon checked the time.

It was 5 p.m. I suppress my heart with the thought of holding out for one more hour.

In an hour, work is over and the shuttle bus comes. You can go towards Jeong-gyeom without contact.

I waited for an hour to pass quickly.

However, the atmosphere at the workplace gradually deteriorated.

In the ‘getting off’ part, the two men started fighting.

The foreman, who ran to stop them, also got caught in the middle and started exchanging swear words.

Those negative emotions are contagious.

They add irritation drop by drop to Song Soo-yeon’s cup of anger, which has already been pushed to the limit.

Then someone calls her.

“excuse me.”

Looking back, it was a woman in the same group that worked with Song Soo-yeon.

Song Soo-yeon looked at the woman with hostile eyes.

There were so many things I had to bear because of her.

I didn’t have the time to give you a soft answer. At first, the opponent didn’t even like it.

“…why.”

“The battery was pushed.”

It explicitly meant to see Song Soo-yeon and move the battery. There will be no one who can give a warm answer to these words in the first place.

“What?”

Song Soo-yeon answered as if cursing.

“yes?”

“What?”

The woman paused for a moment, answering shamelessly.

“I want you to move.”

“That’s moving, fuck. I’ve been moving all day. What are you so brazen about?”

The woman lets out a laugh. Perhaps he had any pride in his appearance, he confronted Song Soo-yeon.

“Why are you swearing and fucking?”

At that moment, even the ‘top car’ part explodes with irritation.

“there! Two scans! Move the goods!”

The woman in front of Song Soo-yeon turns her head and shouts in the direction of ‘Sangcha’.

“You said you wouldn’t move this year!”

“……..under.”

Song Soo-yeon’s pulse goes out of whack. Anxiety has crossed the limit.

Jeong-gyeom is also Jeong-gyeom, but why are all the people following today like this?

Targetless curse words, sighs, and irritation filled the space.

‘Oh… fuck.’

‘What, again.’

‘I’m going to have a hard time searching, really.’

And Song Soo-yeon feels familiar.

It was like a classroom in my school days.

It was the same in that there was not a single positive emotion to be found.

The reverse is pushed.

“…”

Along with Jeong-gyeom, who doesn’t answer, my head hurts from the combination of hard work and people’s swearing.

Laughter continued to erupt.

“smile? Are you ignoring me now?”

The woman in front started pointing at Song Soo-yeon and arguing.

As I stared at her like that, someone whispered.

‘Can you stand it again? Like in school days?’

It was a voice that came from the depths of my heart.

Song Soo-yeon had power.

It was her own power and privilege, not anyone else’s.

Other talented people at school have always boasted and used their abilities.

There was no need to put up with Song Soo-yeon.

There is no guilt in using the ability. There are no side effects.

Literally, I couldn’t find any reason to put up with it anywhere.

Even with this destructive power, it is more amazing to endure.

The woman in front continues screaming.

“Are you ignoring me, bitch-”

“Ah… shut up.”

Song Soo-yeon spat out powerlessly. Song Soo-yeon’s eyes flashed purple for a moment.

The woman stiffens in a daze.

Looking at that stupid figure, I feel relieved for no reason.

I am out of breath.

She let out a long sigh.

As the woman becomes quiet, even the overflowing sounds from outside of her can be heard. I didn’t want to put up with that annoying sound any longer.

“Everybody shut up.”

Song Soo-yeon lightly commanded.

And, in an instant, the karma met silence.

At least one hundred workers followed Song Su-yeon’s orders in an instant.

In my mind, I wanted to make this space a mess. It also had the power to do so.

That’s how I feel now.

However, Song Soo-yeon finally gives the order.

“…everyone does their job.”

Now, all of Song Soo-yeon’s nerves were toward Jeong-gyeom.

I still wished time would pass quickly.

I just hoped that Jeong-gyeom would have nothing to do with Min-bom.