"phew..."
Seungcheol, who was almost late since morning, was barely able to pass through the main gate.
"oh..!"
When Seungcheol bumped into someone, he started arguing with them.
"..Who are you to block my path?"
As the man bowed his head and repeatedly apologized, Seungcheol raised his head.
"Ha... This is ridiculous..."
"Ugh... What should I do? Are you okay?"
"..No, it's okay"
"Should I bring it to you? ㅠㅠ"
"I told you it's okay"
"No, I'm not okay ㅠㅠ"
"...."
"ㅠㅠ"
"It's okay, stop crying."
"Thank you... sigh"
Jeonghan appeared in front of Seungcheol, who was muttering to himself, "I felt like I met the truth."
"Choi Seung-cheol!!"
Seungcheol's head started to hurt because Jeonghan ran towards him without thinking, perhaps because he didn't understand Seungcheol's feelings.
"good"
"Cheonsa Yoon's Dengjang"
"Anmulangung, what the heck, get out of here, heh heh heh"
".. I'm sad"
Soon after, Jeonghan returned to his class as if he was upset.
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"I hope no one is there."
"Are you here?"
The goddess of luck wasn't on Seungcheol's side, as Jisoo from the next class came all the way here and was acting cold-hearted.
"Would you like to go to your class?^^"
"Ugh, why are you talking so coldly?"
"^^"
"...Why is it like that?"
"^^"
"..lol"
"^^"
"Ah, I'll go, I'll go!"
"^^🖐"
"..this is ridiculous"
Jisoo stumbled back to her class.
"I don't know, why are there so many troublemakers?"
Seungcheol jumped up from his seat as if he was dumbfounded and ran to the music room.