This is the story of Wuju, a young man read to open his own Bakery after years of saving money....
However, one day, a very strange client came to the bakery...and destroy everything with his big Spaceship !
What the hell ?
What will happen to Wuju...
Peaceful life in the countryside🍀 Yechan's vegetables are the best ! 🥦🌽🫛🫑🍅🥬🍆🍚 Who would like to try ? 👀🤭
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''Ah seriously....''
Wuju grabbed a handkerchief before wiping his friend's face.
''You are no longer a child, Yechan....You have put dirt everywhere.''
“Ahaha, sorry, Ham. ( It means Hyung ). I'm just too excited to see Yul again."
''Yes, yes...''
Wuju rolled his eyes. He patted his hands, dusting them off, and took off his apron. It was time to go home, he was renting a small room in a guest house. He was also quite tired and needed some rest.
''Aren't you staying to eat with us ?'' whined his friend as tall as a mountain but with a childish temper.
"No, I have to feed the fish today."
''What ?''
''Nevermind, I said no.''
''Tsss...''
Yechan sulked a little because he loved to be with his friends, but he remembered that his own boyfriend was waiting for him at their house, so he left, whistling happily.
''Bye,bye, byee, see you tomorrow!''
''Bye.''
Wuju walked along the road, the sun was setting, and the atmosphere here was very different from the city. In the distance, there were only fields and rice paddies. An elderly couple were bickering like children, and their old dog barked when it saw Wuju.
''Well...You're not very friendly, aren't you...Hehe.''
Wuju squinted, reading on the dog tag, his first name: Bambam. The young pastry chef arched an eyebrow, before resuming his journey, he only had a few meters left... But suddenly, Wuju recognized a white car, parked in front of the house.
''Mr. Officer?!''
However, Lee Di On was not there. Wuju entered the house, but again there was no one there.
''...O...Officer?'' called Wuju. "Madame Choi?"
Madame Choi was the owner of the house. But all was calm and only silence answered him. Suddenly, Wuju noticed the time on the clock.
''Aigoo...it's not so late, why is it so dark outside...?''
As an answer to his question, the sky rumbled. Frightened, Wuju swore and scurried off to his room. Maybe it was just a coincidence and that car was not the policeman's. He closed his door and stopped breathing.
''Such...a familiar scent...''
His heart shank. Every time it was raining, Wuju couldn't stop thinking about...
''Wuju.''
''Raon.''
Wow. He had gone mad. Damn, he swears he had just heard...
''Wuju !''
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{ A very small chapter, because I had a doctor's appointment and couldn't write much today. I will write more tomorrow, and I promise you... Our RaonWuju is back ! }
