SMNTCERR, Chapter 73: <1001> #1.

[9.                I want to have sex with someone who is in a relationship.]

‘Not to that extent, it’s still illegal.’

[10.           Can’t stand not having sex even for a day.]

‘You can endure for a day.’

[11.           Can’t overcome sexual desire to the point of buying sexual services.]

‘There is no way. Besides, it’s illegal.’

[12.           Strongly desire to have kinky sex.]

‘…’

The standard for the word “kinky” is not clear, so it is difficult to answer “yes” or “no”. Sangwoo had to skip that part and read the rest.

If there are behaviors that match the twenty questions, it is considered a sex addiction, but there are only five questions that match him completely, and that is “thinking about sex often to the point of feeling cramped in daily life.”

‘So you’re not addicted to sex.’

He thinks about it almost all the time to the point he is wondering if he has a mental condition, but no matter how he tries to test himself, if the results are as clear as this, it probably isn’t true, at least he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Sangwoo thinks.

Sangwoo puts his phone in his backpack and sits quietly, yesterday’s events slowly bubbling up in his mind. He worked in the office with the other party and then Jaeyoung had to go back home before it got too late because a car broke down. After helping him with his luggage, they almost parted ways, but ended up arguing in front of the building. Then they suddenly kissed and they got horny and had to go back upstairs to quench the arousal. They kept doing that arousal quenching non stop all night until almost morning, so Sangwoo slept late and today he almost missed his class, “Embedded System,” his major.

‘You have to make your desires clear. Sangwoo, this sentence has no object.’

Jaeyoung tends to be slightly different at different times, not always consistent. Some days he speaks less, some days he acts softer, and some days he acts rougher. He doesn’t choose which one is better, but what’s not good is when the other party is intentionally teasing. Yesterday, Jaeyoung played until he made Sangwoo gasp and accidentally put his hand on the glasses that were placed near the bed. When it was almost dark, he saw that the frame was broken in half, and no matter how he asked about the price, the other party didn’t answer.

Sangwoo sits with his chin in his hand, lost in thought about the face that is both tempting and provocative at the same time, when the door suddenly opens.

“Oops, sorry! Sunbae.” the male student suddenly appears and gasps for breath. Sangwoo just realized that he was sitting in the conference room for a meeting. When he looked at the clock, he found that he was seven minutes late.

He was so lost in thought that he didn’t even notice.

“Uh, sorry! I was riding my bike and fell on the way here. I know it may sound like an excuse. I should have come out faster…”

It seems that the other party is not lying, the elbow that protrudes from the shirt sleeve is scratched until it bleeds.

“If it hurts a lot, go to the hospital first.”

“Really? It’s not necessary… I’m fine,” the male student said.

The male student sat opposite Sangwoo and wiped his sweat with the back of his hand. Sangwoo looks at the notebook that was left open and picks up a pen.

“Then let’s get started. I propose the topic of presenting the algorithm of the game ‘Makom.’ If you don’t like it, you can suggest another topic.” “Uh…wait a minute,” the other party said.

The other party rummages through his bag and takes out a crumpled piece of paper and a pen. He writes the word “Makom” in the middle in large letters.

“We don’t have much time now. Is this topic not too complicated? I’m just thinking about cabinets, ATMs, myself…”

“That matter is too simple, we won’t get good scores. And it’s just a decoy.”

“…Okay. Just speak your mind.”

Sangwoo presented a mini-project on “Algorithm” as a pair of works for the class. Although there was another member, Sangwoo did not expect much and thought of doing it alone.

“Do you know that if we actually create a program, we can get extra points?”

“Don’t tell me you’ll do it?”

“Of course, isn’t it?”

I think it might be difficult… So let’s start with making a tic-tac-toe board first. Um… do you have a plan?”

“We can create the initial values of the tic-tac-toe board by arranging them in order and dividing the values according to the size of the cells. And every time we change the round, we have to check two diagonal lines, vertical and horizontal lines, 3×3 management, complexity, but…”

Sangwoo looked at the face of the male student and spoke.

“I’ll handle it myself.”

“Then what should I do?”

“Just wait for me to send the program, you focus on the schedule for dynamic schedule [1]. Then organize the process, we should talk about memoization [2] and recursive functions [3], and we need a table. I’ll send the program to you by midnight on Sunday, so please give me your email address.”

The male student quickly wrote down what Sangwoo said and handed him the email address with both hands.

“I may not be good at programming like you, but I will take responsibility for analyzing and presenting everything myself.”

Can he be trusted? Sangwoo looked at the other party with suspicion before turning back, because if they didn’t do well, he could just do it alone.

He wrote down his responsibilities and those of the other party in his notebook. Now there was only one task left to deal with, which was data presentation.

“I’ll handle the PowerPoint myself.”

Sangwoo spoke confidently. Although he didn’t have artistic talent, he could still make a decent PowerPoint. After writing his name in the presentation section, there was nothing left to discuss at the meeting. He put the notebook back in his bag along with the pencil case and then the box before standing up.

Just as he was about to leave, the male student called out to him.

Um… Sangwoo-sunbae.”

“What is it?”

The other person sitting across from him looked stressed the whole time, but gave a small smile and spoke softly.

“Thank you for letting me pass today.”

“What do you mean?”

“I used to be in the same group as you for the ‘Data Structures’ course. I was three minutes late to the meeting, so you had already left. Then I had to work on your own and I ended up failing the course because I got a D mark… Oh,

I’m not blaming you for anything now.”

‘This guy. He didn’t make a mistake for the first time.’

Sangwoo had a scary face, truly terrifying, with many people in the world having the same idea as Jang Jaeyoung about time.

“This time, I thought that you had already left… I was really surprised when I saw you were still waiting.”

“…”

“Because it’s been several years now. I think the atmosphere around you is different from back then.”

The guy spoke in a way that Sangwoo found difficult to understand before bowing at him.

“I’ll learn more and work harder.”

“Oh, that’s good.”

Sangwoo didn’t know what to say and just answered with an “uh-huh” before leaving the conference room.

When he left the library building, the hot May sun shone down on his black hat. Sangwoo reflected on the words of the younger student and headed towards the room where he took the Data Structures course, which seemed like it was

 

 

three years ago. At that time, he was so determined that he didn’t even associate with people who were a little late to the meeting.

‘I think the atmosphere around you is different from back then.’

Would you say he had become weaker? If that were the case, he would never have a chance to associate with Jaeyoung forever.

Sangwoo realized he had arrived at the Faculty of Fine Arts, which he was now familiar with. He climbed the stairs to the third floor, opened the fourth door, and walked in.

“Are you here, President Chu?”

Jaeyoung spoke without taking his eyes off his phone. The other person was sitting with his legs stretched out on the table, playing a game. Today, Jaeyoung was wearing a blue shirt and black slacks. Although he wasn’t wearing a suit, in Sangwoo’s eyes, the other person looked like he was going to an important event. As he walked in, he heard sound effects. The other person stretched his arms around Sangwoo’s waist and hugged him.

“How are you doing?”

“It’s more fun than I thought it would be. Hey, are we really the ones doing this?”

Jaeyoung was playing a test version of the game with a character named Chuchu, a furry creature wearing a knitted sweater. He threw bombs to defeat the bosses and shot at slow-moving enemies with a rifle. Then he ran forward continuously. Sangwoo looked at him quietly before speaking up.

“I think we need to adjust the damage of the hand bomb a bit.”

“That’s so unfair.”

“Did you add the sound effects correctly?”

“Well done. And there’s a bug in two spots when placing it with the detonator. If you switch weapons without moving, the game will be forced to close.

Another thing is to check Chuchu’s status window, it’s not sliding to the side.”  “I already knew the first one. As for the other one, let me check it out.”

Sangwoo intended to go back to his place, but Jaeyoung’s hand, which had been creeping and groping his butt was now wrapped around his waist. He grabbed Jaeyoung’s shoulders and prevented himself from falling, and he stretched himself up a bit. Then both of Jaeyoung;s eyes stared at Sangwoo, and he moved closer, almost touching his lips. Jaeyoung lowered his eyes to look at Sangwoo’s lips before raising his gaze to meet his eyes again.

“Hey.”

“Why?”

“Don’t you miss me?”

The other whispered softly.

“We’ve been together all day until morning, haven’t we?”

“So what?”

Sangwoo wanted to tell the other that he had a problem with being loved and possessed, even though it had only been less than fourteen hours since he had just drained his balls excessively, but when he got out of that train of thought he realized it, he found himself kissing the other person again. It was a sweet gesture that could not be refused, and it was happening more often than eating these days.

Jaeyoung slipped his hand under Sangwoo’s tight shirt before pulling down the waistband of his pants and letting go. The other person withdrew his lips and looked down low.

Did you wear a new pair of underwear? Can I see it?”

“Underwear is not something you show to others.”

“But I bought it because I wanted to see it for you.”

Sangwoo ignored the meaningless words and turned around to sit at his own place.

“Hyung, you took four pairs of my underwear. So I had no choice but to wear a new one. Can you please return my underwear to me?”

“Why not wear a different one?”

“I already have enough clothes, so I don’t feel the need to buy new ones.”

“I suspect I’ll have to throw them all away when I clean out your room next time.”

The other side spoke without substance again… Sangwoo took out his notebook and waited for the boot-up. Jaeyoung spoke up.

“Starting tomorrow, you won’t have to work part-time anymore, so it’s perfect for a 3-day, 2-night weekend trip on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.”

He wondered if the other side was really working on the same project, the nonchalant expression on his face made Sangwoo slightly uneasy.

“How can we plan a trip like that? Look, we’re always running late and the work isn’t progressing.”

Sangwoo shifted his chair closer to the table and pointed to the schedule that was pinned to the wall.

There were only two months left in the agreement with Jaeyoung, and the last month was expected to be filled with testing and platform verification. So, in reality, he had to create all the functions and find bugs within a month, which, if you subtract the time for QA and beta testing, would leave only about a week. Although he was now quitting his part-time job, which would give him more time for studying and sleeping, Sangwoo still felt restless.

“Moreover, I still have classes for my major. I have an exam in three weeks.

“

Plus, I have to finish programming for the presentation within this week.”

“I understand. Then let’s postpone the trip for now, but you have to go for a getaway trip with me today.”

“Did you listen to what I said earlier? I said I don’t have time.”

“That’s exactly what I’m about to say.”

It seemed like Jaeyoung wasn’t taking what Sangwoo said seriously again. Sangwoo thought that if he was going to criticize the other side, he should at least know where he was going before asking in a hesitant voice. “Where are we going?”

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[1] Schedule Development, “Dynamic Programming.” A process of finding the optimal solution by solving complex problems by dividing them into smaller, more manageable subproblems.

[2]. Memoization, a technique used to speed up computer programs by storing the results of function calls.

[3] and the concept of recursion, “Recursive Function.” and a function that calls itself to solve a problem by dividing it into smaller problems, then combining the results together. Simply put, it is writing a function that calls itself repeatedly until it finds the answer.

 

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