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公路旅行的故事
深津去看NBA决赛，碰上休赛期的泽北，意外加入了一起公路旅行。- Language:
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26 May 2023
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宫城良田右向中心
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18 May 2023
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All of his employees began emptying out the conference room one by one. Jaehyun continued staring at the meeting notes in front of him, not really reading them but more lost in thought. His chief operating officer and best friend, Johnny, was reciting the deadlines they had to adhere to when he cut him off, “I think I have a crush on him.”
“Who?”
“Taeyong.”
“You mean your husband?”
Jeong Jaehyun was a twenty-nine year old bachelor who led one of the most successful tech companies in the country. He owes this all to the habits he has built. Diligent, serious, passionate, and competitive. As he recalls the last seven years of his career, he realizes that he’s fallen into a routine and needs a fix. His solution is to get married.
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"You know, whoever lived here before had taped all of the windows shut?”
He frowns as if he’s just remembered the fact and he studies the little kitchen window, eyes trailing along the frame, looking for any clues as to why. He sees nothing. Confused once again, he moves slowly into the living room to look at the windows in there, only half listening as Ten throws out theories. “Maybe the windows leak when it rains. Maybe they hated the smell of fresh air. Maybe there was a murderer in the area. Maybe your neighbor is a murderer who sneaks in through people’s windows to murder them.”
Taeyong rolls his eyes, highly doubtful that his neighbor is secretly a serial killer. He feels like that would have been something the realtor would have mentioned. And even if they were, what would a little bit of tape do to keep a murderer bent on killing him out of his flat?
Taeyong is just about to pose the question to Ten when he stops dead in the center of the living room, eyes wide, and whispers, “Ten, there’s a cat in my living room.”