Eighteen’s Bed Novel Completed - Chapter 157

Go Yohan, who had been frowning, suddenly fell into deep thought. I had no idea what he was thinking. The guy who was giving Go Yohan advice was quite handsome, but he clearly looked like someone who was easily swayed by lust. What did a bastard like him know? I couldn’t suppress my indignation and clenched my fist.

He’s just spouting the exact opposite of my preferences. What do you know, you bastard? That bastard made Go Yohan smoke. That bastard. Die. The only thing I liked about Go Yohan when I first saw him was his stubbornly rigid values.

“That’s right. It’s definitely true.”

What’s true? But what Go Yohan was saying was absolutely infuriating.

“She, the f-first… ugh, she liked guys who reeked of cigarettes.”

“Oh—. Yohan—. Did you steal it?”

“What are you talking about, damn it. It wasn’t even hers to begin with.”

Go Yohan licked his fangs with his tongue and continued.

“Every break time, that damn bastard would go smoke, and I’d just watch. I wanted to kill both of them so badly. I hated seeing that, so every break time, I’d pretend to sleep, face down on my desk.”

At Go Yohan’s words, my mind went blank. Instantly. It was because I had picked up fragments of Go Yohan’s circumstances, which I learned after our first time together, and what Go Yohan had thought of me when he saw me. I hadn’t even tried to pick them up. But the conversation, completely disregarding me, quickly moved on.

“Look at that jealousy. Are you going to torment your sister-in-law like that? Childishly.”

“Torment? I don’t do such childish things.”

“Hey, did you see that? This guy is a real man.”

…Perhaps Go Yohan lacks a bit of self-awareness.

Go Yohan, who immediately ignored the subtle compliment, crooked his finger at the person next to him. When the summoned guy bent down in confusion, Go Yohan abruptly grabbed the cigarette butt he was holding. Then he just stared at it silently. Only making a tongue-clicking sound with his mouth.

“Oh? I’ll give it to you.”

At the man’s words, Go Yohan finally let go of the cigarette.

The person whose cigarette butt had been grabbed rummaged through his chest pocket, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, took out the outermost long one, and handed it to Go Yohan. Go Yohan, of course, didn’t take it with his hand. He lowered his eyes and tilted his chin. That was it.

The guy, startled and flinching, awkwardly placed the long cigarette in Go Yohan’s mouth. Taking advantage of the moment, another person nearby quickly pulled out a lighter from his pocket.

“Here.”

Go Yohan, naturally, did nothing, his eyes half-closed.

Instead, two or three of them gathered, shielding the flame to light the long cigarette, even though it wasn’t their business. It was a very bustling movement. At the same time, an orange light flickered on and off on his face, which was deeply steeped in a gloomy swamp. Seeing that, I sat on my knees, staring blankly.

As the tip of the long cigarette lit up, Go Yohan raised his head. And Go Yohan, without even holding the cigarette with his hand, inhaled deeply, frowning. His long neck was deeply creased. Finally, Go Yohan exhaled the smoke while looking at the floor, then suddenly spat out the cigarette.

“Still shitty.”

And just like that, the single puff of the long cigarette absurdly rolled on the ground.

Go Yohan violently shook his left hand in the air and stood up. The people standing were tall too, but when Go Yohan stood up, he was a head taller. Every time in moments like these, I feel that Go Yohan’s frame is incredibly large.

“Huh? Yohan, where are you going? Weren’t we going to have lunch together?”

“No, we’re not. I’d throw up all over the place if I ate with your ugly mugs.”

Go Yohan gave a light eye-smile, then raised his left middle finger. Then he rotated his wrist to show the direction of his finger, not the back of his hand, and bent and raised his finger as if waving goodbye.

“Guys. May you live short and unhealthy lives!”

Go Yohan, having uttered strange words, turned his body without any lingering regret. His already messy hair was swept by the wind, scattering untidily.

I looked with lingering eyes at the group where Go Yohan had been. Those guys would definitely be spewing endless words about Go Yohan once he was gone. And among them, there would surely be curses. I watched Go Yohan move further away from the group, then stood up.

Well, what’s the point of talking about it? Go Yohan wouldn’t feel any pain or itchiness.

I walked briskly, struggling to keep up with Go Yohan’s strides, and pulled out my phone. A thought for the report had suddenly struck me. I busily looked between my phone screen and Go Yohan’s retreating back, moving my fingers quickly.

1. Go O O always stands out the most in any group.

2-1. This seems to be due to his disregard for others and his inherent aura. His appearance is also more sharp than gentle.

2-2. It is presumed that he would have stood out even more if he had smoked.

⓵ Humans are not sexually attracted to men who smoke, but rather, they are sexually attracted when a man who smokes is cool.

Anyway, I hastily wrote it down on my phone. After almost losing Go Yohan several times and following him at a fast, almost running pace, I finally reached the classroom where I had just had my class.

“Oh.”

I stood in the hallway, watching Go Yohan in an awkward posture. Go Yohan went in front of my classroom, but seeing the empty classroom, he was confused and flustered. He kept looking back and forth between the hallway and the classroom like an idiot, and then he just stood in the hallway blankly, making a strange sound.

“Eh?”

He looked surprised, even though he didn’t seem like it. I succeeded in teasing him unintentionally. I was lucky.