Cheongdam High School 2 Ji Wook

The autumn rain in Seoul always comes unexpectedly, with a lingering and cold dampness. Bai Zina pushed open the thick glass door of the familiar boutique coffee shop on the corner, bringing in a gust of rain-covered wind. The warm, dry air in the store, mixed with the mellow aroma of coffee beans and the warm sweetness of desserts, enveloped her instantly. She took off her beige windbreaker, which was slightly wet from the rain, revealing a simple black turtleneck cashmere sweater and neat suit pants underneath, and put the windbreaker casually on her arms. Over the past seven years, she had learned to hide all her edge in elegance. Only her eyes were still like tempered glass, with a distant look that did not allow strangers to approach her. She walked to her old seat by the window - a small round table for two people. She had an excellent view and could see the city streetscape outside that was blurred and bright by the rain. However, his steps stopped a few steps away from the table. There is already someone in that position. A tall figure had his back to her, wearing a dark gray wool coat with broad and straight shoulders. He seemed to be looking intently out the window at the rain-washed streets, with a cup of steaming black coffee in his hand. It was just a back figure, not even a face, but Bai Jina's blood seemed to solidify at that moment, and then rushed to her limbs and bones instantly. A certain intuition engraved in the bones, like a fine electric current, instantly spreads throughout the body. She stood there, her fingertips digging into the soft fabric of her windbreaker unconsciously. As if sensing her gaze, the figure slowly turned around. Time seemed to have been pressed in slow motion. Che Chenxu.