Wb. Joo Da-ye
Yeonjun's expression of concern for Yeoju was fleeting, but the girls and friends who quickly gathered around him made him frown. Of course, if he showed his displeasure so openly, the kids would see it and exaggerate it even more. Just imagining it made Yeonjun's head spin, and he couldn't help it. Forcing a smile, he announced that the preliminary bell had rung, then quickly went to his class and sat down. He buried his head in his hands, sighing as if exhausted, and just as the bell rang, Yeoju, who had just finished playing with Soobin, slipped in through the back door.
Yeonjun, watching Yeoju hurriedly sit down and prepare for her Giga class, stared intently at her, as if possessed by something. Feeling someone was watching her, Yeoju raised her head, and— tsk—their second eye contact was born.
"What are you looking at? Are you handsome?"
He knew it was shameless to say something like that after seeing it first, but Yeonjun still acted selfishly this time, then turned around and pretended to focus on class. Yeoju admitted she was thrilled, but secretly thought it was unlucky, so she decided to show Yeonjun even a little bit of her antipathy. Yeoju deliberately lifted her foot and tapped Yeonjun's chair, smirking.
(Information - The heroine is very, very cunning when it comes to playing pranks.)
By the time Yeonjun sensed something and turned around, the female protagonist had already made up her mind to harass Yeonjun. Yeonjun felt the same creepy feeling he had when the children surrounded him earlier.
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During note-taking, Yeo-ju accidentally hit the eraser while writing, sending it rolling forward. Sensing danger, Yeo-ju quickly tried to grab it, but Yeon-jun, already aware of this opportunity to counterattack, wouldn't let her just sit there. Yeon-jun quickly grabbed the eraser and held it in his hand. He chuckled at the sight of the cute rabbit design on it and whispered softly.
“Are you an elementary school student?”
That was the first step towards becoming close to each other.
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After school, Yeo-ju, searching the hallways for her friend Han Ye-na, sensed something popping up on her phone. It was a notification from a platform called Inbyeolgram, which Ye-na had been checking for ten minutes before school began. But the recipient and the content of the message were crucial.
Choi Yeonjun: Kim Yeoju? You're on Instagram, lol. Let's follow each other.
Yes, Yeoju was moved again. Yeonjun's following number was just four. On the other hand, his followers were incredibly numerous, as befitting a celebrity. The feeling Yeoju felt at the sight of that massive number—12,000—was as overwhelming as it was blissful.
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