
Senior, don't play that piano. • 3
I almost didn't recognize him because of the baggy hoodie and sweatpants, but it was him. I was sure of it.
“Are you by any chance the person who played the piano earlier..?”
The heroine mustered up the courage to speak. It was an incredible act of courage on her part.
That's understandable. Yeoju wasn't the type of person to initiate conversations with anyone. Absolutely not. That's why the few friends she had were friends she made when she was younger, when she was still somewhat open.
thatThe heroine spoke to him.
The emotion Yeoju felt for his performance was genuine. And so was her feeling for him. So when she turned around and saw his face, she desperately wanted to talk to him. It wasn't a sudden thought, but in that split second, a rational suspicion flashed through her mind: if not now, there would be no other chance.
It was the first time I'd ever felt that way about someone.
Still, for some reason, the female protagonist didn't want to reveal her feelings, so she spoke with a rather haughty tone.
“Oh, yes, that’s right.”
“I really enjoyed your performance earlier. By the way, if you don’t mind, could you tell me the performer’s name?”
The female protagonist was surprised by the unexpected question and her own appearance, but she tried to keep a calm expression.
The heroine had a reason for doing so. It wasn't a grand reason, but it was a reason.
The female protagonist had clearly seen his name in the guidebook when she was sitting down earlier. She remembered it clearly.
But she wanted to hear his name come out of his mouth. She believed he was worthy of saying it proudly, and she wanted to let him know. He was a wonderful person.
Of course, it wouldn't have been strange to openly declare it was a wonderful performance. However, for the female protagonist, who had been trying to hide her feelings, just as she had when she first brought it up earlier, it was an embarrassing act. She also had a hidden intention of pretending not to know his name.
The heroine's heart burned, and she waited anxiously for his answer. Perhaps it was a situation that could be embarrassing or disconcerting.
But unlike the female protagonist, the man didn't show any embarrassment or nervousness at the sudden question, and spoke in a low, mumbling voice that was characteristically hushed, yet full of confidence.

“My name is Min Yoongi.”
Senior, don't play that piano • 3
Finally.
