[NEW] [Play Noah's Bingeui-geul] When the Rain Comes Down, Episode 3

✎ Author: nth season

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"band?"

 

 

 

 

 

"The wound earlier... Anyway, I told you to patch it up. Okay, that's all!"

 

 

 

 

 

 

Suppli quickly finished speaking and turned around. Hoping such an absurd situation would never happen again...

 

 

 

 

 

"...What kind of Pororo band is this? How childish."

 

 

 

The blonde held the remaining band in her hand, fiddled with it, and thought for a moment.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Supplie sat down at her desk again, but her mind was a mess.

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Why did you give it to me? Why did you take that? You idiot, you idiot."

 

 

 

 

The last scene of him with his puffy face and blond hair, mumbling while holding the “Pororo Band” kept coming to mind.

 

 

 

 

“Oh my god, really! Why do I keep thinking about it!”

 

 

 

 

As I ran my hand through my hair, muttering to myself, I heard a voice from the other side.

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Pliya… you… do you like that yellow hair?"

 

 

 

 

 

"Ugh...Wow!!!! What? Who are you?"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"He's your colleague lol. What are you doing here alone?"

 

 

 

 

"Ah, Kim Eun-bi... Surprise, you're going to hide without making a sound? That's cheating ㅠㅠ I was surprised."

 

 

 

 

Kim Eun-bi, my colleague at the same time I joined the company. She's also the youngest writer at FBS, and she's struggling.

 

 

 

 

"Ah~ Sorry, sorry~ But if you want to see the fun scene... you have to hold your breath..."

 

 

 

 

"Hey!!!!! That's not it..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Oh~"

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Who likes that kid?! I don't even know his name!"

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Do you like knowing someone's name? I heard that these days, people fall in love just by looking at their face."

 

 

 

 

Suppli almost threw the pen, but held it back. If he had, Eunbi would have surely died. Eunbi giggled and turned away, and Suppli tried to return to serious mode.

 

 

 

 

"No? This is just human sympathy. It's because of the hurt. It's a random emotion."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Meanwhile, in the recording studio.

The blonde put down his guitar and quietly listened to the band again.

The Pororo drawn on it was so bright, and that made it even funnier.

 

 

 

 

“…What the heck, this kid is really weird.”

 

 

 

 

He trailed off for no reason and carefully placed the bandage on the wound above his lip.

For some reason, I was cautious.

 

 

 

 

 

 

At that moment, my phone vibrated.

 

 

 

 

Next recording session, 5 p.m. Be sure to check the new song guide.

 

 

 

 

The blonde looked at the screen for a moment, then put the phone down and picked up the guitar again.

This time, the melody was different. Somewhere, a little warmer.

 

 

 

'That woman, what was her name… Seo… What?

 

 

 

 

 

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'Next time we meet, I should ask your name...'

 

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