[Showbiz BTS] Butterflies in My Stomach

There's an English phrase: Butterfly in the stomach. It's used to describe someone's nervousness. Later, people also began using it to refer to the feeling of falling head over heels. When you like someone, it feels as if there are thousands of butterflies in your stomach, all about to fly out the moment you open your mouth. It's a dizzying, tingling sensation. - Literary version It was the cold early-spring season. The damp, stuffy air after the heavy rain crept into her nose and lungs, making her feel restless and uncomfortable. The low, unbroken clouds in the distance were just like her mood. The sea swelled into waves that crashed against the exposed reefs, fierce and unpredictable. The vast gray scene made anyone looking at it feel melancholy. It was just a passing glance, but a vivid flash of color entered her view. The orange-yellow umbrella stood out against all that gray. It bore a rather large design. From afar, she couldn't make out what it was, but its shape looked like a butterfly. - Plain version He was someone she liked, and someone Song Enlian had gone to some effort to approach. To his fans, J-HOPE was cheerful and gentle, but in private, Jung Hoseok was hard to get close to. One day, at a dinner with friends, a beautiful stranger joined them. Jung Hoseok assumed she was one of his friends' girlfriends. A few days later, he ran into his "friend's girlfriend" again, only for her to say, "I'm his younger brother's piano teacher." At the time, Jung Hoseok didn't know that there are few chance encounters in this world. Most are coincidences that someone has carefully arranged. Reader's guide: 1. A scheming, sweet-talking piano prodigy × a cool, aloof, salt-type beauty 2. A sweet story. The heroine only uses her wiles on the hero. 3. No character bashing, and no plagiarism. 4. If it's not for you, click away. Please don't offer unsolicited writing advice. Finally, I hope words can be something that heals us, not a burden. So I hope we can all respect and cherish one another. Theme: Passionate people aren't always warm, and melancholy people aren't always blue.