The end-of-semester final exams for the first semester were approaching without notice.
Was there a time-slip effect among the influences of love?
This period was a time when I keenly realized that time was passing quickly without knowing what was happening.
The bracelet, previously hidden by the sleeves, was now exposed to the sun as the weather became warmer, and the time the sun lingered in the world had also lengthened.
It was now the starting point of summer in earnest.
“Ah, I want to graduate quickly! Exams are horrible!”
Jaehui, who had pushed her laptop, which she had been peering into, forward until it made a thumping sound, leaned her forehead against the table.
Inside the campus cafeteria, Yoo In, who was studying for assignments and final exams, looked at her friend who suddenly fell over due to the sound of crying out loud.
Then, she glanced at the empty seat next to her, which belonged to Yun Jihan, who had made excuses about being busy and hadn’t shown up today.
“Yoo In.”
“Yeah.”
“Be a model for me.”
“How did the topic shift from graduation to becoming a model? Isn’t it too different?”
In the absence of Yoon Jihan, who was either unwilling or genuinely busy, Yoo In’s eyes left her desk and looked ahead again. Jaehui was still lying with her head pressed against the table.
Earlier, when Yoo In asked why Jaehui came alone to the cafe, Jaehui, with a face that seemed dissatisfied with something, abruptly replied that Yoon Jihan was busy. After that one blunt answer, Jaehui closed her mouth about Yoon Jihan.
So Yoo In just nodded vaguely and didn’t ask further. Perhaps the objective evaluation or advice like an older sister’s suggestion that independence was necessary was floating in their minds at the right timing.
“You’re going to do it, say it.”
“Not doing it.”
“Ah, why~ Can’t you do it for me?”
“If you want to, you do it. Why ask me?”
“I have too much to do other than that. You know the boss is always the busiest.”
Jaehui, who was preparing a small-scale online market lately, was spending days that were lacking even if she had two bodies.
While going to various brands and online malls alone, showing her unique firmness and friendliness, she collected information. Recently, she set a grand goal of creating a brand under her personal name, and the start was this small-scale market.
“I’ll help with something other than being a model. Like packaging or customer service?”
“You’re going to use that face for packaging? Teacher, you should deceive moderately.”
“I won’t sell my face. I won’t do it.”
Could someone who put in so much effort to protect this face be easily sold?
When Yoo In shook her hands as if to say she should continue studying, Jaehui appealed once more with a tearful face, but Yoo In pretended not to hear, focusing on her lecture notes.
Crying a few more times, Jaehui quickly gave up and pulled her laptop back.
So, the study session of the two caffeine warriors continued for a while but ended as Jaehui, who had something to do, first tidied up her seat.
Reluctant to stay alone, Yoo In packed up her belongings and left the cafe following her friend.
As she stepped outside into the cool air, the warm sunlight felt hot on her slightly exposed forehead, and the air, touching her skin, had a fairly warm sensation as if it could quickly wipe away the lukewarm hair.
“Wow, it’s already hot.”
“That’s right. We should plan our summer vacation soon. Oh, Nam Yoo In, are you going on vacation with your boss now?”
“I’m busy, can’t even see his face, so.”
“Still, you’ll go on vacation, right? You’ve probably already planned everything?”
“Ugh, stop it and let’s go quickly.”
Jaehui, who was pushing Yoo In, said she had brought her mom’s car and would give her a ride home, but Yoo In couldn’t accept the favor from a friend who had something to do.
Saying she would go on her own, Yoo In turned away first at the vague fork in the road, while Jaehui was insisting she would drive her home. Yoo In leisurely descended the road and took out her phone.
Having read Yoo In’s message about studying at the cafe, Giyeon didn’t reply after saying she was busy. Just as she was about to send a message saying she was going home, Yoo In’s familiar profile caught her eye.
In a corner of the central library, a smoking area where the sun didn’t reach and a dark shadow hung over, Giyeon stood. The smoke rising with a muggy feeling.
“Uh…”
Seeing her look at the empty air with a face tired and weary of everything and a bored look, Yoo In suddenly felt his loneliness that might have existed even in the midst of all that.
Moreover, he was smoking a cigarette that he hadn’t touched before. It seemed like Yoon Jihan’s busy schedule was about this.
“Smoking doesn’t really suit you, Ji Han.”
Shoulders in a plain dark color sleeve twitched as he quickly turned his head at the unexpected encounter with Yoo In. Her delicate eyes squinted as she seemed to discover her with a subtly displeased expression.
“It’s a gourmet item. What does it matter if it suits me or not?”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
