W. Malrang
"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry."
"Uh... no! I'm more sorry."
"Your glasses aren't broken, are they? If they are, I'll buy you new ones."
I quickly checked the glasses man's name tag. How could the name "Choi Soo-bin" be so pretty? My favorability for him instantly increased. He picked up his glasses, which had fallen off, and carefully put them back on.

"The glasses are fine. I'm sorry... I must have startled you."
"I've been feeling sorry for a while now. I've been saying things I should have said."
"..still"
"I'm in class 2-A, right? Seriously, if you come anytime, I'll buy you something delicious, Subin."
"Huh?! No, no, you don't have to go that far!.."
"..Really? Well, then, there's nothing I can do. You, check your glasses carefully to see if there are any scratches! If there are, come find me."
"Yeah yeah..bye"
Subin waved timidly, but the quick-footed heroine had long since vanished. After staring blankly for a moment, Subin hurriedly picked up the books that had fallen to the floor and headed for the classroom.
The heroine called my name..
My heart kept beating so fast that it felt strange.
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"Hey, are those glasses okay? They'd hurt if they got hit by a football."
"..I'm okay, but I feel uneasy."
"Of course it's just empty words. Have you ever been hit by a football? If it were you, you'd be sobbing in pain."
"..."
Hey Beomgyu, who are you going to vote for?
In fact, the heroine had decided. The moment Soobin's glasses came off was so beautiful that she felt a pity they hadn't broken.
Beomgyu thought about it carefully and then gave a vague answer.
"You're the queen, and Yeonjun is the king. Isn't that how it's been almost every time?"
"..Hey, no. This time, the king is a guy with glasses, no matter what anyone says."
"Huh? Did you get hit by a football?"
"Did you see that guy when his glasses came off?"
"No, I didn't see it. Why are you wearing glasses?"
"Prince on a white horse,"

"Prince on a white horse? Who?"
"Hey, Kang Yeo-ju, you're crazy. This time, King is going to pull out his glasses."
"..That kid who was looking at me so badly? Why did you suddenly pick that kid?"
These kids don't know anything.
The female protagonist, who thought so, made up her mind. She wanted to choose Subin as the king, but
What if all the students in the world know that handsome face?
Oh my god, oh my god, absolutely not. You should enjoy good things alone.
"Just... I like people with glasses these days."
"What? You were yelling at me yesterday to take off those freaking glasses."
So you took off your glasses too... Beomgyu muttered as if it was unfair.
You don't suit me ㅡㅡ Yeonjun, who was watching the female lead and Beomgyu bickering, suddenly walked towards the back door and slammed the door open!
Thanks to that, all eyes were focused on him.

"..uh.."
"What are you doing? What do you want to do?"
"By any chance... there's a female protagonist."
"Why have you been slouching in front of other people's classes all this time? It's annoying, buddy."
Hey Choi Yeonjun!..
"That kid must be crazy. Why is he talking like that?" I peeked out the back door and saw Subin standing there. I gasped and ran over, but Yeonjun stood in front of the door and blocked me.
Then Yeonjun tapped Soobin on the shoulder and spoke with a forced smile.
"The bell will ring soon, so hurry up and go. Don't be a bother."
"..Oh, sorry if I bothered you. I came to see Yeoju, so I'll do as you said. I'll come back later."
Soobin scratched her head and headed to her classroom. Yeonjun, who had been staring at her, finally closed the classroom door. At the same time, Yeoju tapped Yeonjun on the shoulder. Yeonjun, who had taken Yeoju's hand in pain, ran his hand through his hair and returned to his seat.

"Oh, why- I told you I didn't like him."
"Choi Yeonjun, why are you always so obsessed with something? You must be crazy."
"It's annoying that you keep spying on me. It's just so absurd that you come looking for me right after I've already said something to you."
Oh.. It's quite something?
Beomgyu, who was playing a phone game, answered dryly.
Looking closely, Choi Yeonjun's expression also seemed a little stiff, so Yeoju sighed and sat down, wondering if he had eaten something wrong.
I didn't even know her phone number, so I couldn't contact her. Come to think of it, I didn't even know what class Subin was in. There was nothing I could do, I had no choice but to wait.
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.
.
"I'm going to the bathroom!"
"Will you come with me?"
"No? Don't ever follow me."
"..I see, then"
The Fed seemed to be sleeping on the desk, seemingly oblivious to anything.
I stood outside the classroom and waited for Subin to come, but she didn't come even after 5 minutes. What the... Didn't she say she was coming to see me?
It was only 5 minutes, but as the female protagonist, tired of waiting, was about to open the classroom door, someone tapped her on the back.

"Hello, heroine."
"..Subin!"
"I came to see you earlier, but it seemed like you weren't there. It's nothing special, I just came to give you this."
"What is this?"
"chocolate"
Coffee punk, f*ck.
Subin, who was hesitant as she watched the female protagonist bewildered by Subin's actions, which were more innocent than expected, added a word timidly.
"There's no scratches on my glasses, but I just wanted to get to know you."
"..with me?"
"Ah, uh... If you don't like it, then there's nothing I can do. Just take this chocolate. It's delicious."
"Hey Subin"
"huh?"
You...give me your number.
It felt like I had found a man I liked after a long time.
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Haha.. so cute (but he has to be handsome. But he doesn't know that) Am I the only one who likes the male lead?
