I woke up early in the morning with my sleepy eyes, and somehow I wanted to look at the calendar. Hey, there's a lot of weird stuff going on in this world. The calendar that caught my eye told me something very important, it was my uncle's birthday.

"Uncle, uncle, I wish you a happy birthday!"

I ran towards my uncle's kitchen. The first thing that collided with my eyes was the lonely back of my uncle who was boiling kelp soup with his own hands. In an instant, my tears poured down like the Yellow River. Really, really sorry...... I struggled to squeeze out a smile and said in an energetic voice:

"Uncle! It's your birthday, so come back early in the evening, huh? Even if it's the evening, we have to have a meal together. ”

"Well, what's there to live by...... It's not a good thing to be a year older......"

"Alas, uncle! I'm so embarrassed to pass it so so! Give the shop to Brother Bingxiu today and come back early, huh? There aren't a lot of visitors on Tuesday nights. ”

"Well, you stinky girl."

"Uncle, I will prepare a sumptuous dinner for you, and for my sake of sincerity, I will come back early in the evening!"

I repeatedly told my uncle that he must come back before seven o'clock in the evening, and the guilt in my heart was also reduced by half, and I had to tell He Yuan that I couldn't go anywhere today.

I walked into the lecture room to listen to a philosophy class, and my outfit today was not at all conspicuous. A few days ago, in order to leave a good impression on Zhang Yuzhen, he wore a dress and formal wear. Now that I've seen all the ugliness, it's so boring to pretend to be any more, so I wore comfortable clothes as usual.

I was wondering where to sit, and as I was looking for a seat, a familiar face caught my eye. Jiang Zhen'er! Cho Hyun-woo's nemesis. As a student at the Academy of Fine Arts, I spent my days pushing a two-wheeled cart and selling my own tops with a few friends near the school. When I was a freshman, because I was surnamed Jiang, I got along very well. But when she found out that I hated Hyun-woo, she began to distance herself from me. Now it's just a matter of saying hello when we meet.

"Hello!"

When I greeted her with a smile, she smiled back and wanted to get along...... I was thinking wildly, waiting for the professor to arrive, when suddenly someone ran up to me.

"Ling Xiao! I heard you got into 'FOV'? Recently, you have often been involved with Shen Hyuk Won? ”

The elusive Ou Yanji stood at my desk and asked me, panting. "FOV" is an abbreviation for FieldofView and the name of our community.

I nodded awkwardly.

"Huh? Hmmm......"

"What the hell is going on? How did you meet Shin Hyuk Won? Was it at the time of the last sorority date? Did you threaten him to make friends with you? ”

Am I you? Au Yanji. Yan Ji's words also aroused Zhen'er's concern. In order to dispel Yan Ji's babbling, I replied angrily:

"That's how I knew, the club, I just went in because I thought it was interesting."

"Hey, how did you get into 'FOV' with your photography prowess. Do you think you can enter 'FOV' as long as you are interested? Hurry up and give me an honest explanation, Ling Xiao! How did you get close to Shin Hyuk Won? ”

"Really, just by chance. Is there a plan and process that goes into making friends? Your name is Accidental (Yan Ji's Korean pronunciation is the same as Accidental Korean), why don't you believe that I am accidental? ”

At this moment, the door to the lecture room was opened, and Professor King, who was known for his extremely demanding grades, walked in. Yan Ji sat down next to me as if she were going to die. When the class was about to start, Zhen'er's soft voice came:

"Ling Xiao ......"

I frowned and turned my head away.

"You're ...... now. Can't accept Hyun Woo yet? ”

"Jane, Jane......"

"Don't you know that he has only you in his heart? Can you stop hurting him? ”

"Jane...... That's ......"

"Huh...... That's enough. Who said love can change? It's annoying. ”

Ignoring the professor's gaze, Zhen'er picked up the book neatly placed on the desk and left the lecture room leisurely. With a confused expression, I looked down at my desk.

"Ling Xiao, how did you meet? Hurry up and talk about it. ”

Yan Ji began to go on and on again. So I glanced at her.

Jane's heavy words and actions made my heart heavy. After class, I walked listlessly towards the club. I ran out of energy to cope with Yan Ji. In the end, Ou Yanji disappeared with slanted eyes and pouting mouth. It's enough for a headache, and Ou Yanji, who has no eyesight......

When I walked into the club room, I looked around. If there is no activity, He Yuan will notify me in advance, the strange thing is that there is nothing in the club room, just a sense of desertion. Determined to wait for the members here, I took off my backpack and placed it casually on the conference table.

Yes! That's when the tawny backpack on the chair caught my eye. It looks like there are still people! I looked around again, and found the warehouse next to the club room. Perhaps thinking someone was inside, I cautiously pushed the door open.

At this point, someone's hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me in, and then hurriedly closed the door. What, what? This is not a warehouse, but a dark room. A dark room that is often seen in TV dramas. The person who hurriedly dragged me in was Zhang Yuzhen.

"The light will come in."

Woo-jin plucked the earbud from one ear and said to me. Yes...... That's why you dragged me in so hastily...... I'm ...... again. (What are you doing)

"Scared?"

"Oh...... One...... A little ......"

"I'm sorry. Because the photo will be finished! ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm even more embarrassed! ”

Hearing my loud voice, Woojin couldn't help but smile.

"Well, then you're even more embarrassed."

Because of his joke, I frowned a little when my mood became bad, and Woojin laughed quietly again, and after that, Woojin laughed every time he looked at me. Do I look that funny? Yes...... It won't be ...... Think of the disco incident to have that expression! I was thinking about all the possibilities, and Woo-jin, who didn't know anything, opened his mouth:

Brother Cheng Biao said that there were only a few days before the exhibition, so he took a few pictures of the blue sky so-so. Isn't it unseemly? ”

"No, it's pretty."

I don't know how to look at pictures. After a moment of silence, I took out Woojin's handkerchief from my pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

"Didn't you tell you to take it?"

"That's it! I won't wipe it with my hands in the future, don't worry! ”

After taking the handkerchief, Yuzhen, who was smiling, opened the handkerchief like an aunt who fried chestnuts and put it around my head. Looking me up and down, his gaze didn't feel hateful at all.

"Hello to you, huh...... It's so cute, like a match girl. ”

Woo-jin, who put the earbuds back on, said. Can...... Lovely? Ah, this can't be a dream, right? Is this person Zhang Yuzhen? Woo-jin's words hit me with happiness. So I didn't hear the sound of something being locked behind me, and then I couldn't hear anything closing in the distance.