Surely a Happy Ending | Chapter 45

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Must be a Happy Ending Manhwa Novel

Chapter 45

 The man shrugged and frowned at Yeonwoo's persistent question.

"I don't know what you're talking about."


"I'm just here because there's someone crying."

"I'm with you."

Yeon-woo shook his head in disbelief.

"I don't think you're human. Come to think of it, there's something really wrong with you."

That's rude. I am aware of that.

But Yeon-woo couldn't stop the interrogation.

The unbelievable has been happening for a long time.

She was a person who came back from a terrible future, so knew some of the things that would happen in the future, and struggled to change it.

I'm actually not supposed to be here either. So I can trust you no matter what you say.

Please tell me the truth.

Yeonwoo's eyes became more serious.

"I've treated yellow worms before. And on that wedding day, I went to treat yellow worms. But you were where the yellow one was supposed to be."

"……I mean, I'm the one who turned into a human being?”

His expression was hard to read. There was no grudges of laughter or the back of an unpleasant expression.

I couldn't weigh more what you were for.

"……I'm sorry. I was rude.

Yeonwoo eventually lowered his tail first.

"I've been talking some bullshit about something disturbing."

"That's why you cried. I understand."

He was also cool in his acceptance of course.

"Don't I really look like a human being?"

At the end of the silence he asked. Yeon-woo became overwhelmed and frustrated.

"Actually, I wanted you to be my guardian angel. If it were God, not man."

Yeon-woo said honestly. Oddly enough, I wanted to get it off my chest.

"I wish God had appeared before me so that I could kneel down and beg."

I want to ask God. Please save him in this life.

I want to threaten God. You're the one who sent me back to the past, so I want you to take responsibility and let me do what I want.

Let me protect him.

"I'm desperate.”

Every day is desperate. In case he disappears.

Someone who came into my life like a wave.

I'm always nervous about losing you twice.

It came in like a tide, so I'm afraid it'll go out like a low tide.

I'm afraid it'll break like a wave...….

Funny how I wiped it all off, tears dropped again when I thought of my husband.

"I know how insignificant I am in the face of fate. I know my subject."

Somehow, as if in confession, I was babbling.

"The world won't change for one thing like me.”


"But I wish the world would change for one thing like me. I want God to show up and do me a favor.”

Yeon-woo pulled out the things that were buried inside. Like a real appeal to God.

"I really want to save him."

The man listened silently and asked questions.

"If it's him, who do you love?"

"My husband."

"I mean, someone you love.”


"Someone I love desperately."

From the man, there was a benevolent smile, like a god, like an angel.

Yeonwoo somehow felt cared for by him.

"I have to say I love you to the person I love. So that the man has the will to go beyond his destiny."

His voice went straight to his chest.

An inner door opened, which she wouldn't look at tightly closed.

Yeonwoo lamented loudly.

That's right. I.

I like him.

I really like it.

I love you.

I can't describe it.

From the beginning, his desire to live in a living world was not for him, but for himself.

I wanted to be with you because I liked you.

I love it.

It took me so long to realize this simple truth for myself.

Uncontainable emotions burst and burst into tears.

It was not until a long time later that Yeon-woo's stomach calmed down.

Like a clear sky in the rain, Yeon-woo's eyes, which poured out tears, sparkled clearly.

"Are you done crying?”

The man who watched me from the side asked.

After getting better, Yeon-woo became ashamed of her behavior.

No, what did I do with a single man sitting next to me?

Talk about what's inside me, crying.

She's a person who doesn't usually show her true self to others.

"But why did I tell you this?”

Unable to figure it out, Yeon-woo asked the man a question he had to ask himself.

The man shrugged his shoulders like it wasn't a big deal.

"It's okay. There's a lot of people like that."


"I think I have the ability to let my opponent speak his mind.”


"It would be nothing compared to your ability.”


"I've got to go. See you again."

"No, you know, my ability."

"See you next time with a bright face."

The man covered her question with his own words.

While Yeon-woo was fierce, the man quickly moved away like a man who used a method of construction.

Yeonwoo ran to him and shouted.

"Give me your name, please!"

I shouted in a hurry today, thinking that I might fail to know my name.


After a while he looked back and said.

"It's Saul."


What a unique name.

I think 'Bulgi' or 'Mr. Nureung' would be better than 'Saul'.


Yeon-woo smirked because she wondered if this was a bluff.

Maybe his real name isn't known the whole time.

"It's a name with a soul."

But I was grateful to him.

"Right? I've heard that a lot.”

The man waved his hand.


The next morning.

Yeon-woo washed Sun-jae's hair like the previous day before.

Unlike yesterday, Seon-jae did not provoke her and was gently helped.

Yeon-woo, who became rather worried because Seon-jae was so quiet, asked.

"Didn't you have a fire dream today?"

"Yes, I didn't dream anything today."

"How's the pain?"

"It's a lot better than yesterday. I'm going to see a doctor at lunch today."

"I'm coming with you."

"Okay. I'll call you."

The hair washing process ended without a hitch.

Still, Seonjae didn't hurt his hand, so Yeonwoo's hand went less.

If he was in a position to take responsibility for taking off and dressing his clothes because he couldn't move his hands, Yeon-woo might have blushed every time because he was ashamed of his mission as a health manager.

On the other hand, however, he was worried that he might not be aware of his difficulties.

I didn't hurt my hand, but I'm sure it's too much to move, and even if I stay still, I feel like I'm running out of energy.

Suddenly it was great that he looked as usual.

"Do you want a tie?”

Yeon-woo ran to Seon-jae, who picked up his tie, and asked him.


His answer was unexpectedly quick.

If it was so hard to wear a tie, you should have said it early, and Yeon-woo held Sun-jae's tie, feeling sorry inside.

In fact, Seon-jae had no problem wearing a tie himself. I just asked Yeon-woo to wear a tie.

I wanted to see Yeonwoo wearing a tie.

Yeonwoo wore a tie very skillfully.

However, Yeon-woo's tie was tied first and then hung to Seon-jae.

Seon-jae, who swung his tie around and imagined her wrapping her hand around her neck, was disappointed but didn't spare praise.

"You're better than I am. When did you cook it?"

"It's been a long time."

Yeon-woo answered by pulling his tie tight.

"When CEO Margin-tae called me, my dad had to run out in a suit.”


"It was my job to tie my tie while my dad was changing.”

Sun-jae patted her hair back while she was absorbed in tying the tie.

Her habit of living hard was affectionate and lovely.

"Thank you."

Seon-jae, who said hello, confessed the truth.

"In fact, I can wear a tie alone. I just asked because I wanted you to.”

He waved his hand in front of her. The wedding ring on the ring finger of the left hand sparkled.

"As you can see, my hands are not hurt at all, so there is no inconvenience in life."

"Then I don't have to wash my hair, do I?”

"No. I can never do that alone."

Seon-jae answered to Yeon-woo's polite question.

"But aren't you getting ready for work?"

We prepared to go to work together around this time, but she asked if she had come to work late because of herself.

"I'm not going today. I felt like things were too much on me, so I took some off."

"Yes, good job."

Yeon-woo tried to say more, but Sun-jae's movement covered her.

Seonjae's lips fell on Yeonwoo's forehead and fell off. As expected, there was no time to avoid this time.

You wouldn't have avoided it.

The heartbeat, which began to beat in anticipation of what was to come, grew a little stronger.

"I'll be back."

"By the way, I have something to say."

She plucked up the courage to say.

Seon-jae, who was about to turn around, looked at Yeon-woo again and sighed loudly.

"……I know."

Seon-jae confessed to this truth and confessed to what I overlooked as if I overlooked it.

"I'm sorry I didn't say anything pretty yesterday.”

Huh? That's not it.

Yeon-woo, who was preparing something else, blinked and looked at him.

"But I always think you're pretty. Please know that."

He confesses everything on his own. That's not it.

"To be honest, I had a hard time yesterday because your clothes got wet when you washed my hair.”


"Sometimes you're full of beauty.”

It was a serious situation, but Yeonwoo burst into laughter.

I asked him to say something pretty once a day and he thought it was a commandment and it was so funny.

Thanks to you, my nervous mind was relieved a little.

"What I was going to say was something else.”

"Huh? Isn't this it?"


"Then what?"

I was nervous again, but I felt better than before.

I think I can understand your feelings that you told me.

A heart that you can't stand without saying because you're precious.

Yeonwoo will take out one by one and show them.

"I think the timing is a little off.”


"The timing was always bad, so I don't think it'll matter."

With a look on his face that he couldn't predict what she was going to bring up, he gave strength to his eyes.

"When I first saw you. It was so shiny that I thought I shouldn't be next to you."

It's like an executive confessing to an idol.

"So I've been afraid of you for a long time. I'm so nervous right now...….”


"This is, this is exciting, I know."

The stars seem to gather in Seonjae's eyes last night.

The star is also projected into Yeon-woo's eyes looking at him. Why do I feel like crying again?

"I, uh, you know, you know, You're...."

I'm sorry to catch you busy during rush hour.

Our time is precious, so we don't want to postpone it anymore.

Thanks you for waiting.

"More, I don't even know if I like it."

She confessed her mind honestly.

On the other side, reproductive plants are watching their mother's confession with bated breath.

Sunjae let out a quiet sigh.

The timing is really bad.

Why are you talking about this in the morning? Let's do it last night.

Then I could have had a more perfect morning.

"Anyway, I like it a lot. Sa, Sa...."

But, nevertheless, he is now the happiest man in the world.

"……I love it."

The moment of the first confession.

The moment the person I love tells me he likes me.

The moment the heart that I pressed down on my heart becomes a language.

There's only one person in the world who can see that pretty figure.

The moment I become the most special and happy person in the world.

I'll keep this pretty face of yours forever, forever in my heart.

"That's it!"

But the ecstatic confession recedes in a moment.

Yeonwoo put his hands up and wrapped his cheeks. My face seemed to be burning with embarrassment.

"Don't say anything, just turn around and get out. Get out. Go to work."


"I don't want to ruin my happy mood. Keep it as it is. We."

That's it for today. It's perfect right now.

Let's just say good morning like this, cool and chic.

"Have a safe trip!"

But Sunjae can't just step down.

Seon-jae covered Yeon-woo's hands wrapped around his cheeks with his own hands.

Yeon-woo's head and hands followed him up.

"Thank you."

The lips and lips met warmly to check the temperature of the morning.

"I love you, Yeonwoo."

After responding, a more lovely kiss went.

"I'll go."

After saying thank you, I love you, and two short kisses, Sun-jae turned around as she requested.

That's it. It's a perfect morning confession.

Yeon-woo who did it was also proud.

Yeon-woo watched him leave without his hands off his cheeks.

The front door opened.

But the door didn't lead him out.

Seon-jae immediately turned around and returned to her at a rapid pace.

Yeon-woo, who was slowly lowering his hands from his cheeks, looked at Seon-jae with round eyes.

Yeonwoo's cheek, the second owner, became a Seonjae.

Seon-jae gently stroked Yeon-woo's cheeks, which were heated up, and lowered his head.

"Oh, I don't want to go."

Just before the lips touched, the low, silent sound leaking through the lips was terribly sexy.

A strong and sweet pleasure burst from inside the lips.

A overwhelmingly perfect morning, as if it exists for two people.

"See you later."

He said, with a look of regretful lip removal, but with a big smile.


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