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"Han Yi-gyeol, calm down!"

"Are you okay?"

It was Park Geon-ho and Woo Seo-hyuk. I barely gave strength to my droopy arms and grabbed Park Geon-ho's hand.

"Hu, I... I told you not to come out..."

"Is that important now?"

"Look at your face."

A warm, large hand gently grabbed my chin and lifted it up. The two faces were seen with a frown.

"...what the hell happened?"

"Haa."

Woo Seo-hyuk sighed and wiped my cheek with his thumb. Only then did I notice the tears running down my cheeks.

"No, it's not. This..."

I'm not crying.

'Han Yi-gyeol is crying.'

I couldn't speak until the end and let out a wet breath. Park Geon-ho, who looked down at me with a complicated gaze, forced my body to stand up.

"Let's go for now."

Park Geon-ho, who had my arms around his shoulders, held my waist tightly. I returned to the car with help and laid down in the backseat. Woo Seo-hyuk, who was sitting next to me wiping away tears, asked Park Geon-ho, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm thinking about it."

Contrary to his words, Park Geon-ho started his car without hesitation. Until then, the tears didn't stop and continued to flow.

"Please don't do that."

Woo Seo-hyuk gently wiped the corners of my eyes, blocking my rough rubbing hands. I was a little embarrassed because of Woo Seo-hyuk's act of wiping away my tears like a child, but I accepted it with gratitude because I was so tired that it was hard to move even one of my fingertips.

* * *

When the tears that flowed as if broken were barely stopping, the car arrived somewhere. Woo Seo-hyuk asked me, who was leaning on his shoulder and blinking my eyes slowly.

"Can you get up?"

"Yes. I feel a bit better now."

Park Geon-ho, who opened the car door, and Woo Seo-hyuk, who got off first, waited for me with anxious faces. I barely gave strength to my shaky legs and came out and smiled awkwardly at them.

"I'm fine."

"You say things that are hard to believe so easily."

Park Geon-ho, who laughed lightly, hurriedly approached me and lifted me up.

"Ugh, what?"

Surprised, I reflexively hugged Park Geon-ho's neck and protested, but he started walking while pretending not to hear.

"He's still not in a good condition. Don't act harshly."

"Yes, yes."

Park Geon-ho, who heard Woo Seo-hyuk's nagging in one ear, took the elevator across the parking lot.

"Please put me down, Team Leader Park Geon-ho."

"Stay still. We have arrived."

As I struggled to get down in an awkward position, Park Geon-ho held me tighter. The elevator stopped with a ding sound, revealing a wide hallway in bright grey tones.

"Here is..."

Park Geon-ho, who pressed the door lock key of the only entrance door in the hallway, pulled the door handle.

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