130.Don't lick my fingers, Jungkook. (3)

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Lisa could picture how cute it was when the milky Jungkook told Nancy to get out of his way and she could also picture the tall and skinny young man telling Nancy to scram.

She felt that Jungkook at any stage of his life was so incredibly cute. What was she going to do?

Eunha thought that Lisa and Nancy would get on each other's case; nevertheless, both of them just ignored her completely, even omitting what she had just said.

Like a clown, she was listening to Lisa's laugh and looking at Lisa's smile from one side.

As though sensing that she was being looked at, Lisa turned and looked over at her.

Lisa's pretty red lips curved and said words to Eunha that hurt. "You shouldn't speculate when you don't know the truth. It would only make others find you stupid."

Eunha was so embarrassed that her face turned beet red.

Nancy smiled secretly. As it turned out, Lisa's nasty words directed not just at her.

After Nancy had taken off, Lisa found Jungkook in the study.

"Take me to the rooftop." He had given her flower before she disappeared.

She wanted to find out whether there was still a lot of red roses in the glasshouse on the rooftop.

Being interrupted while reading, Jungkook frowned a little unhappily.

Lisa leaned over and her warm breath fell onto his ear. She purposefully touched the tip of his ear with her lip.

Jungkook's long and straight eyelashes trembled and they were not able to hide the shyness in his black eyes.

Lisa's pretty red lips curled. "Hurry up and take me to the rooftop."

Jungkook was very docile now. His ears red, his head lowered, he got up and started walking outside.

Lisa followed behind him and held his hand. "Wait for me."

Pushing open the door to the rooftop, sure enough, Lisa saw the same glasshouse filled with roses.

She walked inside the glasshouse holding onto Jungkook's hand. The sweet fragrance came straight at her. She asked Jungkook, "You planted all these?"

She had asked Mother Jeon about the glasshouse.

Mother Jeon told her that Jungkook had brought up the request for a glasshouse during the summer of his junior year in junior high school.

Mother Jeon had always doted on her son and it was the very first time that he had a request in his entire life. She immediately ordered for the glasshouse to be built.

Jungkook even planted all of the flowers in the glasshouse once it was finished and took good care of them.

Lisa asked Jungkook again, "Who are all the flowers for?"

Jungkook lowered his eyes, his lips moved a little.

"Are they for me?" Lisa looked at him with anticipation.

After a little while, Jungkook's low voice rang. "For Odd Big Sister."

The flowers were for the Odd Big Sister.

"Odd Big Sister disappeared." Jungkook's lips were shut tight.

Lisa suddenly realized an important issue.

She summoned Lee Know. "Before I return again, did it mean that Jungkook's memory of me stayed at the moment when he put the rose on me?"

Lee Know: [That is correct, Host.]

"So, as far as Jungkook is concerned, he waited for me through his 2 years of senior high school and 4 years of university, a total of 6 years?"

Lee Know's reply was the same: [That is correct, Host.]

Lisa's nose ached and was her heart. "What about the Jungkook in junior high school? Before I returned, Jungkook from junior high school waited for me into his adulthood for 10 years?"

She was too scared to keep on thinking.

Lee Know: [That is correct, Host.]

Lisa's eyes were limpid. She looked over at Jungkook and said, "I'm sorry for making you wait for such a long time."

Jungkook looked over at her and blinked blankly.

"Do you recognize me now?"

Jungkook was a stubborn one. His morning jogging path, where he sat to eat every day, even down to where he left his glasses, never changed.

As far as Jungkook was concerned, his impression of her was when she had 100% of her looks.

Jungkook reached out his hand to touch Lisa's face. His long and white fingers stroked her brows, nose, and lips softly.

After a long while, as though squeezing his words out of his throat, he said, "Ugly."

But he still liked her and liked it when she touched him.

Lisa's eyes curved and he looked at her, in a trance.

She walked over to him, stood on her tiptoes, and rested her hands on his shoulder. She said to him with a smile. "Jungkook, I think I want some little suns again."

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