Their first meeting was more mundane than expected.
The two first met a year ago when Yeoju transferred to Beomgyu's class.
Yeoju was bright, energetic, and filled with positive energy, and was loved by everyone. And she was also able to give that love back.
Thanks to this, within just a few days of transferring to the school, he had become the center of attention and affection in his class.
"Hello!"
"Yeah, hi. You're Yeoju, right?"
"He knew my name!"
"He's a celebrity, so even if you don't know him, you'll naturally hear about him."
She's a really interesting girl. She answers the questions properly, but her answers are a little outside of what Kim Yo-joo thought they would be.
As she imagined a school life that would be more fun, Yeoju checked the name tag attached to Beomgyu's cardigan.
"Choi Beomgyu... You seem quite unusual as well, don't you?"
The name "Choi Beomgyu" was one I had heard many times while hanging out with my classmates.
I thought we had no connection, but it wasn't just that we had no connection, I found out for the first time that we were in the same class.
"There's nothing particularly rumorable about it..."
"He's so handsome. I can see why there's so much fuss about him. He's my type."
It had already been a week since Yeoju transferred to the school.
Just when Yeoju thought she had spoken to most of the kids in the class, Beomgyu came into her field of vision.
As expected, the formula of "action squad leader = Kim Yeo-joo" held true, and Yeo-joo quickly became close to Choi Beomgyu.
Of course, Kim Yeo-joo was so attracted to Beomgyu that it would not be an exaggeration to say that she approached him because she was drawn to his handsome face, which could be recognized even from a distance.
On the other hand, to Beomgyu, Yeoju was nothing more or less than a classmate, but that day was the turning point that made him start to dislike her.