“He said you’re almost here. But the CEO has a schedule, so it seems like only you, Ji Ho, will come up.”
“Yes, thank you.”
Hye Yoon sat in the seat she was guided to, taking in the kindliness of the female staff. After concluding the conversation saying she would have tea later, the woman seemed to descend back to the first floor.
Only then did she look around the 4th floor executive office. Ji Ho’s company was as neat and luxurious inside as its building’s exterior. The high ceilings and large windows at regular intervals made the space appear larger. Given that one whole floor was the executive office, it couldn’t have been any other way.
Autumn evening was spreading beyond several glass windows.
[Hye Yoon, don’t be late till 6. This is an incredible opportunity, let’s seize it. (1:31 PM)]She looked back at Min Woo’s message from a few hours ago. Memories from the past few days began to float above those words.
“Phew, what is this all about.”
All she did was write down the stories she imagined in clumsy scenario and script formats. The start was when her college senior, Min Woo, saw it. She didn’t know what happened in between, and she didn’t ask.
In the end, she only knew that the scenario reached the famous An Ji Ho, he liked it, and that he wanted to see her, the writer, before confirming his participation.
‘It’s good to be a cafe owner, too. It’s also a waste to let your writing talent rot, isn’t it?’
At Min Woo’s words, she almost spoke the truth. ‘That famous fairy tale writer, Jang Yoon, is actually me, senior.’
The small cafe Hye Yoon ran was not only a hobby, but also a shield to introduce her pseudonymous writer identity to the outside world. It would be problematic if people wondered how she could live so well while appearing to do nothing.
The freedom that a pseudonym provided was immense in many ways. In particular, she could unfurl the wings of her imagination without being conscious of the image she originally had.
But then, unexpectedly, this situation unfolded, and in the scenario, Min Woo had satisfyingly written ‘Script by Jang Hye Yoon.’
‘Well, I can’t help it just this once.’
Ding dong
At that moment, the faint sound of an elevator came from beyond the obscured wall.
Thud. Thud. Thud. With each approaching footstep, the thoughts floating in Hye Yoon’s mind began to subside one by one. And when her eyes met the person walking towards her.
She almost hiccupped.
There was only one thought Hye Yoon had when she first saw Ji Ho.
‘I should not carelessly use the word ‘aura’ from now on.’
Starting with a black cap, Ji Ho was a feast of black from sweatshirt and pants to sneakers.
She wanted to tell him it suited him well if he liked the color black, but if he wore it as camouflage to hide his presence, she wanted to inform him he had utterly failed. No matter what, he couldn’t hide that aura.
This was what they called aura.
“Hello. You are the writer Jang Hye Yoon, correct?”
“…Yes, hello.”
His voice was a deep baritone that matched his looks very well. His voice made her ordinary name sound special. Hye Yoon was nervous but she didn’t show it.
Although it was inevitable to answer him with a slight tremble in her voice due to his expectant gaze.
“I’m not late, am I? It seems like it’s not yet 6 o’clock.”
“No, I arrived early.”
With a slight nod, Ji Ho placed the script he had been holding onto the table. The curledup corners and the cover smeared with handprints. Hye Yoon enjoyed a moment of happiness, seeing the signs of love for her writing.
However, that enjoyment was truly brief, and afterwards, she was busy biting her lips. The reason was simple. It was because Ji Ho was looking at her too intensely.
She was also good at looking at her counterpart’s eyes, but Ji Ho was more than just eyes. His indulging gaze that seemed to caress her whole body didn’t know when to stop. She tried not to show that she was trembling, but gradually, she found it harder to breathe.
“Co, coffee! Should we order? I’ll ask for you.”
“I’ve already ordered. It’ll come soon.”
She tried to create a break to catch her breath, but even that was lightly dismissed by Ji Ho. Without averting his gaze. Even adding a slight smile to that.
Looking at Hye Yoon, Ji Ho was reminded of a shooting on a rainy spring day. He thought the cherry blossom petals that were gently falling, dotted with raindrops that day, were just like Hye Yoon.
Her small, white face with a faint blush on her cheeks and the locks of hair that swayed from her shoulders when she answered or moved were just so.
And above all, her moist eyes, as if filled with tears, reminded him of the wet cherry blossoms of that spring. Her clear, deep eyes seemed full of curiosity. He couldn’t tell if it was a universal gaze for writers.
She looked delicate but free, innocent like a child, but profound as the universe. It was quite exotic. Just like that day, he wanted to say it out loud. ‘She’s really pretty.’
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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