‘So she’s a nice girl…’
Jung Hyo Rin raised her pistol with one hand.
“I will shoot first.” “Okay.”
The bullets Jung Hyo Rin shot missed the plushies exquisitely. Even when they hit a plushie by some chance, it didn’t fall over.
This game was originally like this.
It was a war between the owner and the customers who were recklessly coveting the plushies!
After Jung Hyo Rin’s failure, Lee Hyun didn’t aim for the big plushies.
‘A medium-sized plushie was roughly 780 grams (~1.72 lbs). It’s a weight I’ve felt countless times whenever I sewed eyes onto plushies. It won’t be easy to take it down precisely with a BB-pellet.’
Even if it hit the center of the plushie, the force was not enough.
It was only possible by shooting a barrage.
Since he was throwing away 300 won per shot, Lee Hyun aimed carefully at a small sparrow plushie and knocked it down.
‘Success.’
Lee Hyun planned to give the sparrow plushie to his little sister.
‘Looks like I can brush off this year’s birthday present with this.’
But Jung Hyo Rin snatched the plushie.
“Are you giving this to me?” “…”
He couldn’t bear to refuse the sparkling eyes and beautiful expression that was asking him to give it to her.
“Y-you can have it.” “Thank you.”
Jung Hyo Rin embraced the plushie preciously.
The two of them also rode the merry-go-round and watched a play by college students.
On the roof of Korea University’s main building they had the opportunity to see the night view of the city and the festival.
Even when the fireworks were embellishing the sky, Jung Hyo Rin didn’t let go of Lee Hyun’s hand. She didn’t confess her feeling for him; this was her way of conveying what she felt.
Lee Hyun thought, ‘She must really like holding hands.’
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