The next day, at school.
Yeonjun and Yeoju were chatting together in the classroom.
Drumroll
Someone opened the back door of the classroom.
“Hey Choi Yeonjun.”
Yeonjun and Yeoju stopped talking and looked back.
But, the manager of the next class, Chae Ha-eun, was standing there.
The Fed approached Ha-eun.
“What’s up, it’s been a while.”
"high."
“That’s enough greetings.”
“When are you going to keep your promise?”
“Do I really have to come all this way?”
“What promise?”
“ Volume 5.
"When are you going to give it to me?"
"Oh, Abi Corona~?"
"That's right, that's right. Sorry."
“I’ve been so busy lately… I’ll give it to you this week…”
“Until tomorrow.”
“Give it to me by tomorrow.”
“Ugh… Tomorrow is a bit difficult.”
“I have volleyball practice.”
"whatever."
"If you don't give it to me by tomorrow, I'll ask for volume 6."
The Fed chuckled in disbelief.
“No lol…”
"and."
"I kept falling over."
"It's not Avicelos, it's Avicelos."
"Would you stop calling my favorite name like that?"
Ha-eun glared at Yeon-jun.
"Oh, sorry lol"
"Please don't stare at me. I feel burdened."
The heroine watched the scene silently.
The Fed muttered to itself without thinking.
“Ah… hahaIt's attractive.”
The heroine flinched when she heard those words.
"who is this?"
"huh?"
“Who is that girl?”
“Oh, I owe him something, so I have to pay it back.”
"To him too?"
"uh?"
“How much debt do I have to repay?”
“No, I can’t pay him back with money….”
Drumroll
Someone opened the back door again.
"Hey Choi Yeonjun, your teacher said he's going to the gym for a long time. He's practicing."
"under…"
“Lady, let’s talk later.”
After school, Siyeon and Yeoju went to work at Yeonjun's part-time job.
The relationship between Yeonjun and Yeoju was still awkward.
“Hey, you idiot, Lee Si-yeon, how do you even think about lifting that many bowls at once?”
“No, it’s possible. Just wait.”
“If you break it, you have to clean it up.”
Clang!
“Oh my….”
"Fuck, that's not me."
Yeonjun ran to the kitchen when he heard something breaking.
There was a female protagonist in the kitchen.
The woman's wrist was badly injured by a broken glass bottle.
“….Choi…Choi Yeonjun…..”
(Tap your forehead.)
“….I’m sorry….haha”
“I’ll clean it all up.”
“Ha, okay. Just stay still.”
"yes….."
“Sorry… Are you mad?”
"no."
Yeo-ju thought Yeon-jun would be concerned about her injury, but he wasn't.
Yeoju thought Yeonjun was acting strange today.
”….“
"Get out, I'll clean it up."
Yeonjun looked at Yeoju coldly and said.
The heroine looked around and went out of the kitchen.
About five minutes later, Yeonjun came out of the kitchen and made eye contact with the woman at the table.
But the heroine averted her eyes.
At that time, two high school girls who were working part-time together came in one after another.
"hello!"
The high school girls chatted with Yeonjun for a while.
The heroine just watched silently again.
“….”
“There are a lot of women around me.”
-
“Be careful not to break the wine bottle.”
"yes..!"
Just as Yeonjun was about to leave after the conversation, a high school girl grabbed him.
“Over there.”
“Can you give me your phone number?”
"What's your phone number?"
"If that doesn't work, then Instagram..."
“Oh, yes.”
“And… since we’re in the same school, can’t we just talk about it?”
“&&I’m a sophomore in high school. I used to see you often in the gym.”
"Oh, just relax."
“You can say something too..!”
"I'm uncomfortable."
"It's not polite to speak informally to your seniors-"
“Anyway, if you have any questions, feel free to ask.”
"Okay! Thanks haha"
“Oh, and my name is Seol-ah! Jeong-seol-ah.”
"Oh, yes. Then do your best.Senior Seola.”
Yeoju watched Yeonjun get her phone number and Instagram.
“….Hey, did you hear that?”
“Seol Ah-seonbae!!!!”
"Hey Jeongseul, don't you know he has a girlfriend?"
"I know, why don't you know lol"
”I can just take it.“
Sla must have said that because she thought no one was there, but the person involved, Yeoju, was listening to her.
”…“
‘Ha… haha’
Is this the next Yoon Ah-jin?
About 10 minutes later
Yeoju was boiling soup in the kitchen, Seol-ah was washing dishes next to her, and Yeon-jun was serving in the hall.
But in the quiet atmosphere of the kitchen, Sla spoke to the female protagonist.
"excuse me."
"yes?"
"Isn't that Lim Yeo-ju?"
"Oh, yes."
"Let's get along well haha I'm Jeong Seol-ah, a second year student in the same school as you."
"Oh, hello."
"You went to &&, right?"
"yes."
“You were in a band there, right~”
"Don't you remember me?"
"..I don't know."
“I was in the student council, so I saw you perform all the time!”
"Oh, I see..."
"Haha, that was cool!"
“Haha, thank you…”
(I don't remember)
When the atmosphere became even more awkward,
“Hey, lady, hold this bowl for me, quickly!”
"Huh? I'm making some soup."
"I'm going to fall, hurry up!"
“Oh, just a moment……”
Clang
Yeonjun approached as another crashing sound was heard from the kitchen.
"Im Yeo-ju again?"
“No… not me…..”
“Sorry Yeonjun… I made a mistake while washing the dishes…”
"I asked the heroine to hold the bowl, but it seems she couldn't..."
"No, that's not it..."
“Are you hurt anywhere?”
"Oh, I'm here for a bit..."
Sla cut her ankle on a piece of broken dish.
"Come out to the hall for a moment. There's a first aid kit here, so I can treat you."
“Please put Im Yeo-ju’s dishes away.”
”….“
The heroine was angry, but she silently cleaned up the broken dishes.
After cleaning everything up and going out into the hall, I saw the two of them in a friendly mood.
The heroine couldn't stand it any longer.
I immediately walked towards where Yeonjun and Sla were.
“Hey, Choi Yeonjun.”
“Look at me for a moment.”
“I’m currently treating my senior’s injury.”
“Shall we do it later?”
“…Hahaha”
The Fed's shamelessness made the heroine increasingly angry.
“I don’t want to wait.”
"under.."
“Senior, I think it would be okay if you just put a band on here.”
“Oh, I see, thank you!”
The federation followed the female lead out.
"why."
“I’m busy, why are you calling me?”
“You’re so shameless, really.”
"what?"
“You’re acting weird today.”
“If you’re mad at me, tell me.”
“What are we going to do now?”
“What’s the problem?”
“What’s the problem?”
“Don’t you know what’s wrong?”
“I don’t know.”
“Is it because I treated you just now?”
“That’s an unavoidable situation.”
"Okay, let's say that's true even if we give in a hundred times."
The heroine rolled up her sleeve to reveal the wound she had been covering with her clothes.
Yeonjun looked surprised when he saw Yeoju's wounds.
“See?”
“I broke a glass bottle earlier and got stabbed here.”
“I was really sick. But I just got through it.”
“But what about that older sister?”
“That girl, you take better care of her than your girlfriend, just because she cut her ankle?”
“What on earth does washing dishes have to do with ankles? You wash dishes with your hands, not your feet!?”
“Im Yeo-ju.”
“I hurt my wrist. It hurt badly.”
“I was really sick, but no one cared about me.”
“You didn’t tell me that.”
“You’re not interested in me!!”
Yeonjun was dumbfounded and embarrassed by the sight of the female lead he was seeing for the first time.
“Didn’t you notice that I was holding your wrist when you got hurt earlier? Didn’t you see it?”
“Then the broken glass is more important to you than me.”
“And how come you didn’t even say a word about being hurt?”
“You did it for that older sister, why didn’t you do it for me?”
“Ha… my lady.”
“If that girl is better than me, why don’t you date her instead of me? Why!!!”
The sadness that Yeoju had been holding back exploded.
“What’s so attractive about the girl who came to class earlier?”
“Why did you give that girl your phone number and Instagram!!”
““How many women do you have?!!”
“Im Yeo-ju, first of all….”
"Ha.. just."
“Should we just break up?”
"what?"
“How long must I be hurt and how long must I cry?”
“How is this situation different from last time?”
“What’s different from when Yoon Ah-jin was here?!”
“Is it that easy for you to say you want to break up?”
“It’s not easy. It’s not easy at all.”
“But why is it easy only for you?”
“I know why.”
"….under.."
“When will we love?”
"what?"
“When I try to love you, you always go somewhere and make a big deal out of it.”
“Just be comfortable like everyone else….”
“I want to love comfortably…”
Yeonjun just hugged the crying female protagonist, and the female protagonist just cried in Yeonjun's arms.
"Sorry."
"It was all my fault"
"I am trash, I am."