The school's trademark is that he gets confessed to once a day, to the point of exaggeration, for being handsome. He even has the magic to look handsome no matter what he does.
In the classroom, which was noisy during break time, the door opens as if it were going to break open.
Choi Beom-gyu and I
Beomgyu was dragged out just because someone told him to come out, and break time was over.
'You said you were my senior, right?'
'Huh? Ugh..'
Beomgyu felt bewildered by his situation. He didn't know why he was acting this way, and he was being treated unfairly by his junior.
'Please go out with me for a few days. I have a friend who's been hanging around, so I think this is what I should do.'
'What is that? It's nothing. No? What? Then, doesn't that mean you're going to play with me right now?'
'Yes. Please date me so I can play with it.'
What the hell is he talking about? I couldn't understand it at all. No, to this Choi Beom-gyu... What? Not even a confession, but to play with him? This was a new kind of nonsense.
I raise my head and look at his face. He's quite handsome. Well, it's tempting... What am I thinking...
"Okay, do it. Do it! This is a contract relationship. Remember."