Sugar pulse

My childhood friend, Yeon Mu-gyeol, would throw a fit whenever he saw me. It was because he considered me his rival in love. “It’s no use liking her. I’m better looking.” He would childishly mock me. “Don’t even look at her.” He would be wary. “Are you out of your mind? How dare you pull a stunt relying on your looks?” He would lose his temper. But, Mu-gyeol. The one I like isn’t her… it’s you, isn’t it? *** Yeon Mu-gyeol truly did everything for me. “You know, right? That I only have you , Ryu Yi-seon.” Friendship, too. “Is that your type? The skinny type with upturned eyes? Do you seriously want to die? ” Jealousy, too. “Your body is awesome.” “…Shut up, you pervert.” Physical int...