Even if Seo Yerin had found out where Choi Yiseo got her hat from, the lecture still went on as normal.
Every now and then, Seo Yerin would subtly flirt with a smile, not just tempting but feeling like a warning to me, which was a tad bit scary.
After the lecture, it was lunchtime.
Normally, Seo Yerin and Choi Yiseo would have lunch together.
But today is a little different.
Team members for a group project were sitting at the same table.
Although the number has decreased a lot since we first gathered, we eventually did gather.
âIs everyone here? Shall we just go with stir-fried pork?â
The menu was stir-fried pork, but it wasnât me who decided; it was decided by Team Leader Ju.
Should I say it was as expected of senior Ju-hee? Her judgment in selecting the lunch menu is excellent.
âAs I mentioned in the group chat, weâre starting to shoot from today, right? Letâs hurry and aim to finish shooting by next week and then move on to editing.â
We ended up deciding on a shooting period of two weeks.
Although making a short film was quite a bothersome task, there were intriguing aspects to it.
After all, we were writing the screenplay and acting by ourselves.
âHas anyone not seen the screenplay, roles, and script that Iâve uploaded in the chat?â
Senior Ju-hee glanced around. Since everyone seemed to respond positively without any objections, senior Ju-hee sighed in relief.
I canât imagine what would have happened if someone said they hadnât seen it.
âSome will start shooting right after lunch, and others will miss out due to classes. But in the evening, weâll all definitely gather. Most of our scenes are set at night.â
The movie was a mix of melodrama and horror, so it was often depicted at night.
âThe lead was supposed to be Han-kang, but that bastard died, so Ahn Hyeon-ho decided to take over.â
Ahn Hyeon-ho scratches the back of his head awkwardly with a smile. Normally, one would feel burdened by a leading role, but Ahn Hyeon-ho seems to feel no such thing.
âThe female lead will be played by Yerin. And these two came as substitutes because they were left out and the second-year girls have left our projectâ¦â
Senior Ju-hee then points to Choi Yiseo and Yu Arin, who are sitting in a corner.
âThe two of them agreed to help. I talked to the professor about the second-year students being absent.â
Seeing her satisfied expression, it seems the three second-year girls must have really made an impression on the professor.
âHonestly, we havenât even started yet, but the group project is already heading towards despair.â
Just then, the spicy pork stir-fry was served.
âI hope you wonât make my life any more tiring than it already is, and one thing I can say for sure.â
As if giving a toast, senior Ju-hee declared honestly.
âJust listen well to what I have to say. Then, Iâll carry the group project like a boss.â
Really.
âSheâs so cool.â
I think Iâm falling for her.
âHaving five hours of free time is really a blessing.â
Senior Ju-heeâs words pierced me rather painfully. I was about to ask what she meant, but she corrected herself with a laugh, thinking she had misspoken.
âNo, I mean, you can make good use of your free time.â
âThatâs true.â
Right now, we were waiting for our turn to shoot on a bench in a corner of the University.
Since we werenât doing anything professional and could just shoot with a phone, we didnât need any special equipment, which made it possible for us to shoot right away.
Unexpectedly, the problem arose from a peculiar place.
âSo- so what?!â
âShit.â
The moment Senior heard Ahn Hyeon-hoâs pronunciation, she slapped her forehead with her palm and let out a deep sigh.
âI didnât expect to hit a wall like this.â
Ahn Hyeon-ho, whose pronunciation is so messed up itâs a wonder how he got into university.
Not only that, but he also canât memorize the script properly, causing continuous retakes and delaying the entire shooting process.
âI donât know who youâ¦â
âShithead! You, come here! Ah! Iâm done! Weâre going straight to correction!â
Senior Ju-hee dragged Ahn Hyeon-ho away, leaving Seo Yerin to sneak up to my side.
âWhy donât you reply?â
And then she immediately snapped at me.
Even though just a moment ago, she was asking things like, âWoo~Ji~n! Want to drink cola?â, âWhat time does your lecture end?â.
As soon as there was no one around, she turned cold and glared at me.
ââ¦â¦â
I was afraid to ask what kind of reply she was expecting, thinking Iâd really get scolded, so I kept my mouth shut tightly as Seo Yerin pinched my thigh hard.
âOuch!â
âItâs your hat, Yiseoâs hat.â
âI could have one just like it!â
âDo you expect me to believe that?â
ââ¦â¦â
âTell me the truth.â
Seo Yerin, smiling slightly, places her hand on my thigh. It seemed like physical contact had become more frequent from her, a frequency that couldnât just be chalked up to my imagination.
âDid you sleep with Yiseo?â
ââ¦â¦â
âNo, Iâm not mad. Why would I be mad? Weâre not in any kind serious relationship. You can date and have girlfriends.â
ââ¦â¦â
âTell me. Okay?â
It feels like being tempted by a witch with some candy. After all, it was already found out, and as Seo Yerin said, we werenât really in that kind of relationship anyway.
âI just slept and left. Nothing else happened.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
ââ¦Really?â
âReally.â
âHmm.â
Honestly, I thought Seo Yerin would get angry even if I said this. The atmosphere felt exactly like that.
But.
âThen itâs fine.â
I couldnât help but be surprised at seeing Seo Yerinâs expression change to one of relief.
The atmosphere was really as if it didnât matter at all to her. No, rather, the sense of ease was oddly infuriating to me.
âIf you canât hold back, call me.â
Saying so, Seo Yerin sneakily moved her hand that was on my thigh inward.
âMom?!â
I instinctively jumped up to avoid Seo Yerinâs hand, and my reaction seemed to amuse her as she wiggled her fingers and laughed.
âWoojinâs reaction is interesting to observe.â
âAh, are you crazy?â
âWhy, weâre partners, arenât we?â
ââ¦â¦â
While saying so, Seo Yerin quietly rises from her seat. She comes over to me and pats my shoulder, issuing a sort of warning.
âDonât just spend recklessly.â
After our last encounter, it was clear that Seo Yerin was changing in some way.
Leaving me behind with a cool smile, Seo Yerin heads towards senior Ju-hee and An Hyeon-ho.
Even though we had the sex that she had been so desperately proclaiming about wanting, I wondered if it was really possible for a person to change like that.
And yet, the fact that I was the only one who knew about this change sent shivers down my spine.
Just like Seo Yerin and Anonymous69 were the same person, hiding and living their life.
Even now, talking with a smile while hiding her true self⦠It was enough to secure the lead role in a movie.
âIâll go to the convenience store for a bit.â
Watching An Hyeon-ho receiving a crash course from senior Ju-hee, I subtly step away.
Itâs still a bit early for the 5 oâclock lecture to start, but thanks to Seo Yerin, staying this close has become somewhat uncomfortable.
âWhy has she turned like this?â
Seo Yerin is undergoing some changes.
It seems like things are heading in a not-so-good direction, and I wonder if I should step in to correct her?
But then I wondered what I could possibly do.
After all, wasnât I the one who would easily give in whenever approached with a wagging tail? That was the case with Seo Yerin, and yesterday too.
âI need to keep it together.â
Thinking that it could spell trouble if I get more involved with her, I was walking away whenâ¦
âYou loser! What are you doing!â
Iâm not a loser, so I didnât turn around, but I immediately felt an impact on my back.
Yu Arin, who had slapped me on my back with her palm, came up smiling slyly.
âArenât you supposed to be filming? Why are you playing hooky here?â
âHuh.â
I never thought Iâd feel this way. Seeing Yu Arin somehow made my restless heart feel at ease.
Is it because she openly picks fights with me and gets annoyed to my face?
Somehow, that made me feel much more comfortable.
She used to be someone with hidden agendas, but the moment I realized that her issues with Chan-woo and high school had nothing to do with meâ¦
It somehow became easier to deal with her.
There were hidden agendas, but it feels like everythingâs out in the open now, making it easier for me to be with her.
âDid you come to buy a drink? Here, get one too.â
âAre you offering to buy? Then Iâll have a Haagen-Dazsâ¦!â
âNo, buy it with your own money.â
âJerk, you always make it sound misleading.â
Saying so, Yu Arin picks up a Chocomong from the convenience store.
âAre you heading to the shoot now?â
While casually picking out drinks for the people filming, I ask, and Yu Arin answers with a voice raised in excitement.
âYes! Honestly, Iâm totally looking forward to it.â
âYouâve always liked stuff like movies.â
Since she enjoyed movies and writing scripts, Yu Arin probably wanted to be involved even if it wasnât her project.
I figured sheâd be happy too if we got good grades on this project.
âBut itâll be a while before you get to shoot. We havenât even filmed a few scenes yet.â
âEh? Why? It feels like itâs been two hours since lunch?â
âYouâll see when you get there.â
Because of the super carry from the English and Liberal Arts department, weâre not making progress. Seeing that, Yu Arin might burst into laughter and enjoy it, I guess.
âAh, I want to do it quickly. I even practiced in front of a mirror.â
ââ¦So what.â
I was about to head back to the shooting location after paying nonchalantly when Yu Arin grabbed me.
âHey, can you check if my acting is okay?â
âNo.â
âAh, come on! Iâm helping you with your assignment!â
Ugh.
I placed the bag with drinks on the outdoor table in front of the convenience store and looked at Yu Arin.
She took out the Chocomong we just bought, sipped it noisily, then took a deep breath and glared at me.
âOh, not bad?â
The emotions were better captured than I thought.
Did Yu Arinâs role include something like that?
âFucking cool today!â
ââ¦â¦â
âFuck you! Arts!
ââ¦â¦â
âKiss my ass! Shh!â
Finally, Yu Arin flicked her middle finger up like some rapper, shrugging her shoulders.
âFuck off!â
ââ¦Is that all really in the script?â
I hadnât looked at the script properly, but was there really something like this?
âNo? Itâs not.â
ââ¦â¦â
âThis is just for the insult. Ah, how refreshing.â
With an expression of relief, she removes a Hersheyâs chocolate milk from her bosom and hands it to me as if hitting me on the chest.
Then, Yu Arin runs away as if fleeing.
Dumbfounded, I watch her receding back and let out a hollow laugh.
âThat girl really is insane.â