Chapter 16: Of Red Daisy & Bicycle Ride Chapter 16 Theme Song 1: Beautiful by Mblaq   Chapter 16 Extended Theme Song 1: Nothing Better by Jungyeop Chapter 16 Extended Theme Song 2: Difference by Vodka Rain       ♥♥♥     She would not pick that flower. It doesn't seem like it would attract her. I knew it, yet I still chose that flower. Sigh. We actually had a mini briefing or rather, talk with the shopkeeper, a gentle looking ahjussi with pleasant smile who talked about the meaning behind different flowers. He did not talk about all flowers, only the popular ones. But then something struck me. And I unconsciously asked him which flower he would dedicate to his wife, and his reason. He said that his wife loved tulips, yellow tulips especially and that was how he courted her when he was young. Yet, he think this flower that I ended up choosing, as the one that most perfectly represent her in his eyes.   "Daisy, generally is a very modest, innocent and humble flower, it would and could never compete with roses, or even tulip, carnation, sunflower, orchid or lily or you know, many other flowers. It is not pretentious, nor showy. with daisies, what you see is what you get."   "Uhm, okay...but what about red daisy?" I stressed on the word red. Impatience wouldn't let me just stay quiet to listen to the ahjussi's unending babbling of his ancient romance. Other guys had already paid for their flowers at the counter, and there I was, listening to the tale of daisy from ahjussi. Pfft.   "Red daisy, has the same humble traits as daisy, but with an additional beauty, that is unknown to its possessor. Isn't that, what makes her even more charming?" He smiled and took one in his hand, gazing at it lovingly. I liked the meaning of this flower, even though I had a strong feeling this kind of flower isn't much of anyone's taste, specifically, not Jihyun's, but I liked it. And based from that feeling alone, I asked for the one in ahjussi's hand, and that, was how I ended here in the park decorated with daisies by the production team and myself, feeling the emptiness after my own decision.    As expected, she did not picked that red daisy. Somebody else did. And now, I'm stuck to hear nagging the whole afternoon. Sigh.    Lesson learnt, never ask for any stories of some random florist ahjussi, and never choose what you like, but what the girl you wanted would like, dummy. Especially when you don't have that much time and opportunities left. With every opportunities lost, it gets nearer and nearer to the end. It's pathetic though that I've been given that opportunity during the camp date, yet I still didn't manage to turn her head to look at me, only me. So I guess, this isn't that bad. I still like the flower at least.   "Chulyong-ah, how could you make me get the bike? Are you a man or what? Pabo." There she goes again, nagging the very moment she reappeared after went away to get the bike for our mission. I came to her, observing how messy her flying hair looked while she struggled to drag the bicycle.    "Ya, noona...is it that heavy?"   "You...are you just going to watch me pulling this thing alone?" She gave that infamous incredulous scoff and I could only roll my eyes at her before snatching the bike away.   "Why are you so weak and why are you always complaining, noona?"   "Shut up!" And she scoffed again.   "That's why JB didn't like you. You're too fierce. He likes cute girls, not roaring girls." I waited for a rebuke, or even a hitting or slap from her, but she said nothing. And when I glanced on my side, there was only a sideway glare from her. "What? You're not hitting me? What happen to the tigress noona?"   "I'm trying the hardest to think of all your kindness and hold myself from beating the crap of you, actually." She smirked.   "Why, thank you, if I should say that."   "You're welcome. You learned to say thank you, finally, Chulyong?"   I could feel that I would dread the remaining time with her, a lot. Where did she learn to bring in so much sarcasm to her answers? Aish.   "Noona, do you know how to ride a bike?"   She frowned and stopped walking. We have reached at the place we agreed to start our mission. "Why did you ask? You're the one who's going to cycle."   "I'm...tired." I acted out on how tired I felt, as her eyes grew bigger. Well, the truth is, I'm not that tired yet, but if there's one thing fun about going on a date with Seungah noona, it is that it's fun to make her pissed off and start yelling. Haha. Because she's the only girl here who would yell and hit you when she lost cool. The other girls would just laugh it off and shook their heads, or whining cutely that I'm being too much. But Seungah noona is really amusing in the way that she doesn't give a second thought to express her feelings just as the feeling is, well, at least not when she's with me. I don't know if I can say the same when she's with other guys.   "So, you don't want to do the mission?" Surprisingly, she sounded calm. This wasn't where I was getting at.   "We can do that? Oh I forgot, you're experienced."   "Okay then, if you want to forfeit, but please go and return the bike. I'm tired."   What? This isn't like her. Why isn't she putting up any violent protest?   "Noona, I didn't say I don't want to do the mission." I positioned myself on the bike. "Sit." I ordered. A silent sigh of relief escaped my mouth when I felt a weight pressed down the backside of the bike. But she still didn't say anything. And that's worrying.   "I'm going to pedal very,