“Yes. I didn’t know there was a place like this in Namyangju. It’s so beautiful. If I had known, I would have come earlier.”

A scene hidden not far away that you would only see by going a long way. Gaeul sincerely liked it.

“I’m glad I came with you, Gaeul.”

Seeing Gaeul’s diverse reactions, Yeonwoo also smiled in satisfaction. Having given a favorable review, the two entered the cafe. Perhaps because it was summer, it seemed hot standing outside for too long.
The interior of the entered cafe exuded a vintage atmosphere. The rough texture of exposed concrete walls and the tables and chairs made of thickly knotted wood complemented each other well.

However, the most noticeable feature was undoubtedly the outside scenery. The view-facing window was adorned with lush plants, creating a vivid frame. The outdoor scenery seemed so unreal that it resembled a genuine painting. Looking outside, the serene and clear Bukhan River continued to flow, offering a peaceful and charming atmosphere.

“Gaeul, shall we go upstairs? The view is better on the upper floor.”

“Sure.”

As they ascended to the second floor, the entire outside was revealed without any obstructing windows. For safety, only wooden frames were in place, allowing the wind to blow freely. The rooftop provided a nice spot to avoid the sun and enjoy the breeze.

Among the options, Yeonwoo and Gaeul chose to sit at the outermost seats.

Leaning her arms on the wooden frame, Gaeul looked down outside. Viewing the river from above made her feel like she had taken a vacation during summer.

The blowing wind caught her long hair, causing it to flutter around. Despite her disheveled hair, Gaeul let out a joyful laugh.

Watching Gaeul with a satisfied expression, Yeonwoo affectionately asked after a while, “Gaeul, what would you like to drink?”

“I’ll have an Americano.”

“And for dessert? They have a variety of cakes here. Is there anything specific you want to try?”

“Well… sure!”

Having heard Yeonwoo’s explanation, Gaeul suddenly stood up from her seat. Yeonwoo, who had been watching her excitedly, wore a puzzled expression and asked, “What are you doing, Gaeul?”

“Are you not going to choose a cake? I’m going down to pick one together.”

“I was going to bring it up.”

Gaeul looked unusually lively compared to usual.

Is it because of the dessert? Or is it because of the outdoor scenery? Whatever captured her heart, Yeonwoo felt thankful to the acquaintance who recommended this place.

Having seated Gaeul on the second floor and intending to go downstairs himself, Yeonwoo stood up with a chuckle. He couldn’t help but be drawn to her today, as she looked particularly adorable.

Smiling charmingly, Yeonwoo said, “Let’s choose together, Gaeul.”

Yeonwoo led Gaeul back downstairs. Then, in a sweet whisper, he said, “You can choose whatever you want to eat.”

“Really?”

For a moment, Gaeul widened her eyes as if surprised by something, then nodded her head.

“This time, I’ll treat you.”

Thinking about it, it seemed like she had been receiving things all along. Yeonwoo, who was smiling as he looked down at Gaeul, gently placed a tempting slice of strawberry cake on the tray she was holding.

“I brought Gaeul here because I wanted to eat it. Enjoy.”

Yeonwoo was unwavering. Refusing further would be impolite, so Gaeul nodded her head and concentrated again on choosing the dessert she wanted.
I don’t eat much, and I can’t finish them all, but there were many desserts that looked tempting and beautiful.

Gaeul, with her flushed cheeks, raised a cute dilemma about what to eat, and her thoughtful expression caused a slight frown between her eyebrows.

Finding her adorable, Yeonwoo, who had secretly observed her, approached Gaeul, who was carefully selecting a piece of cake, and whispered, “Gaeul, I know many places like this. Let’s come here again next time.”

It became late at night, and Gaeul headed to her studio.

Because she had been away for a while, she hadn’t been able to work all day. Despite the late hour, she didn’t plan to rest and found herself walking to the studio.

Satisfied with the landscapes she saw during the day, Gaeul’s smile drew a curve she didn’t expect.

As usual, Gaeul entered her studio, brought the easel, and prepared to paint with an untroubled demeanor. Since today’s subject was clear, her hand bringing the paints and palette showed no hesitation.

Gaeul, laying out only deep blue and green hues on the palette, dipped the brush without noticing someone approaching. It was only when the door creaked open that she raised her head.

“What are you doing? You weren’t sleeping.”

“Ah… Yes, Chairman.”

When she turned her head, unexpectedly, he was leaning against the door frame, looking down at Gaeul languidly.

Upon discovering him, Gaeul’s previously uplifted smile trembled in surprise.

Gaeul felt flustered, not knowing what to do. She had thought she wouldn’t see him for a while since she had asked for time. Yet, not even a day had passed, and he came to find her personally.