In the 21st century, in this peaceful era, there is a girl who is special.
She has someone she likes, he's very handsome, he's so handsome, he's almost the boy that the girls in that school have been chasing. However, sometimes they are very close, but sometimes they are very far apart.
This is indeed the case.
Always and always, between them, there is no need for clichéd things like confessions or love letters. They just need tacit understanding. With just one look and one movement, they can understand what the other person is thinking.
She is a cheerful girl, but sometimes she is a bit sentimental. She always imagines herself as a character in the novels she has read in the past, and she always wonders whether she will be as domineering, weak, gentle, or as indifferent as the heroine in the novel. Unfortunately, she is not. Her temperament will be cheerful in front of the people she cares about, meticulous in front of those classmates, but polite in front of guests. Because she wants to do her best.
He is a cold boy, and only others look for him at school. He will never look for someone outside of study. But only in front of her, he would show his helplessness, and his ten thousand-year-old iceberg face would melt, revealing a little smile, a little helplessness, and even a little anger. He could never be serious in front of her.
One day, she will fail.
In front of him.
Always.