To You Who Found Me (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 13
Hye Yoon had just arrived in the waiting room and was stepping out after changing into her school uniform. She’d only briefly frowned at Min Joo, who was clapping playfully.
“Hye Yoon’s acting like this too…”
Min Woo strode over and tossed out an odd remark.
“Huh? What do you mean?”
It was hard to understand what he’d said. His expression seemed oddly troubled—too awkward to be admiration, yet his eyes sparkled, so it wasn’t quite a sigh either.
“Well… Let’s talk on set first. Ji Ho arrived a while ago.”
“Okay.”
Her lingering question vanished the moment Ji Ho’s name was mentioned. Hye Yoon hurried after Min Woo as he walked ahead, then paused briefly to glance at herself in the mirror. At least she didn’t look completely unnatural in the uniform—that was a relief.
The outdoor set, located outside the broadcast station, wasn’t large, but it was efficiently divided into multiple areas: Jong Soo’s living room, kitchen, a small bedroom, and a large bedroom. They’d be filming indoors here for a month, then move on to outdoor shoots in Busan for the following month.
“Hye Yoon, did you skip makeup?”
“Yes. I only put on lip balm. I wasn’t sure if I needed to do more…”
“Good. You did well.”
Min Woo gave Hye Yoon a quick once-over as they walked side by side. He wore the same ambiguous expression as before—impossible to tell whether he liked it or not.
“Uh, hyung… Could it be that you’re disappointed? It’s okay if you’re honest with me.”
“Huh? What are you talking about now?”
This time, Min Woo clearly looked baffled by Hye Yoon. His eyes crinkled warmly, amused by her reaction, then he pushed open the closed door at the end of the hallway.
Creeeak—
The door swung open to reveal a vast, dedicated studio space. To Hye Yoon, everything—the partitioned rooms made with temporary walls, the bustling crew—seemed utterly fascinating.
“Oh, Ji Ho. Perfect timing. I just ran into Hye Yoon, so we came together.”
Min Woo called out to the figure seated far ahead, facing the camera. At the sound of his voice, broad shoulders tensed beneath a thin uniform shirt, and Ji Ho turned to look at Hye Yoon.
“Ji Ho’s the biggest issue right now… Anyway, you’re both trouble.”
“Oh…”
A soft gasp escaped Hye Yoon’s lips. Ji Ho’s sleek hair, detached gaze, and slowly curving lips made it instantly clear what Min Woo meant by “big issue.”
Even in a drama, a high schooler with looks like that simply didn’t make sense. It really was a problem.
Ji Ho, too, looked up at Hye Yoon and slowly rose from his low chair. He didn’t bother hiding the pleased glint in the corners of his eyes—he was clearly thinking something similar.
‘Do ordinary high school girls ever look this cute?’
A ticklish curiosity stirred within him. He wanted to take in every detail of Hye Yoon, but with so many people around, he couldn’t indulge. So instead, he held her gaze—eyes steeped in autumn hues.
Hye Yoon nervously flapped her lips like a goldfish, embarrassed. Ji Ho knew this gesture well now, so he narrowed his eyes with a faint smile.
“Ji Ho, you didn’t do makeup either, right?”
“No. I thought it’d be better without.”
“Of course. Don’t even comb your hair. Should I put something messy on your face?”
“Do we really need to go that far?”
Min Woo looked up at Ji Ho, who stood taller than most men, as if double-checking he was the same person. Finding no rough edges whatsoever, he shook his head in disbelief.
“Anyway, both of you—keep it completely bare-faced.”
“Got it.”
Ji Ho chuckled softly at Min Woo’s strangely serious delivery of such an odd request, then his gaze naturally drifted toward Hye Yoon, as if returning to where it belonged.
“But Writer, you really do look like a high school student.”
“And Ji Ho… really doesn’t look like one at all.”
“Really? I used to model in school uniforms, you know. Am I that bad?”
Ji Ho showed genuine interest—this unexpected remark clearly amused him. Min Woo seemed entertained too; after all, these two had been Korea’s hottest on-screen couple for the past month.
“…Where else would you find a high schooler this good-looking? It’s ridiculous.”
“Oh, that’s what you meant?”
Ji Ho found Hye Yoon endlessly fascinating in moments like this—when, despite her shyness, she didn’t look away and instead met his eyes directly.
Even if she hesitated, she never backed down, always conveying her true feelings honestly.
“You must’ve been super popular back in high school, right, Ji Ho?”
And right now, when her eyes shone bright with pure curiosity like this, something inside him oddly felt parched. Ji Ho ran his tongue lightly over his lips.
“Well, back then I was working, so people stared out of curiosity, I guess.”
“Oh, come on—it wasn’t just curiosity. They stared because you were genuinely handsome.”
Hye Yoon furrowed her brows with a surprisingly firm tone. That determined look, so hard-won on her soft face, was wasted on such a simple remark—but Ji Ho found even that perfectly suited to her, and smiled.
“Heh. What about you, Writer?”
“Well, anyone can tell I look totally ordinary. Of course I was back then too.”
“Ordinary? How so?”
“Huh?”
But Ji Ho’s certainty didn’t need forceful emphasis. With just a single blink, his gaze deepened instantly. The faint smile lingering at his lips couldn’t mask the intense sincerity in his eyes as they held hers.
Warm curiosity passed silently between their eyes—and someone quietly watching it all.
“Are you two… seriously doing this already? Trying to make me jealous right from the start?”
Min Woo finally grumbled out loud.
“Hyung, that’s not it…”
“Ji Ho, why do you keep calling her ‘Writer’? Just call her by name like you used to.”
By now, even the title “Writer” sounded overly formal to Min Woo. As he glanced between them, Hye Yoon alone expressed the flustered feelings of both.
“No! Absolutely not! You can’t do that!”
She really couldn’t allow it. Remembering how her heart had raced the last time he’d said her name, this reaction wasn’t over the top at all. Hye Yoon clenched her fists and glared at Min Woo.
“Why are you being so dramatic about it?”
Min Woo looked puzzled, but Ji Ho—clearly understanding why—wore a quietly amused expression. Then, catching Min Woo’s pleading glance for backup, Ji Ho smoothly added:
“Writer’s right. Work is work.”
“What good is saying that when your eyes are practically dripping honey at each other?”
“Is that so…?”
At Min Woo’s grumble, Ji Ho and Hye Yoon’s eyes met. Ji Ho tilted one eyebrow with natural ease, amused to see Hye Yoon’s eyes brimming with unjustified indignation.
Her eyes, brows, nose, and chin—all silently begged them to stop, even though her mouth stayed quiet. The problem was, this childlike woman clearly had no idea how every tiny detail of her only fueled things further.
“I’ll just take your kindness to heart. After all, Hye Yoon has her position on set too.”
As expected, that expression of his never got old, no matter how many times she saw it.
At the sound of her name from Ji Ho’s lips, Hye Yoon jutted out her lower lip slightly. Ji Ho quickly ducked his head, barely suppressing his rising smile. Min Woo, clueless about their unspoken tension, was left with the bitterest feeling of all.
“Director, we’re all set for filming.”
“Really? Then let’s get started.”
The assistant director’s single line seeped into their light, fluffy atmosphere like water. The mood gradually grew heavier, like soaked cotton. The moment had arrived to prove why they’d all gathered here.
Their first shoot was the scene where the two characters meet for the first time.
That was the entirety of the simple scene description in the script. It was entirely up to Ji Ho and Hye Yoon to stretch those three short lines into over three hours’ worth of lingering resonance.
“Wow, the two-shot’s amazing. They’re insane.”
As the rehearsal captured on the camera monitor, the assistant director murmured softly beside Min Woo—whether speaking or marveling, it was hard to tell.
“Right? Though part of me wishes they’d look just a little scruffier.”
“How can we change their default setting? Just give up on that. Viewers will apply their own filters anyway.”
“How is Ji Ho even built like that?”
“Heh. The director always acts like this whenever he sees Ji Ho—you’ll get used to it.”
Despite having worked together years ago, Min Woo still clearly hadn’t gotten used to Ji Ho’s face.
“Alright! When Jong Soo opens the front door and enters, Hee Soo stands up from the sofa, and they lock eyes instantly!”
“Got it.”
Min Woo announced the scene loudly. Hye Yoon reminded herself she’d now be called “Hee Soo” once filming began.
“Haa…”
As the surroundings fell quiet, a delicate tremor escaped from within her small frame.
“Remember what I told you?”
“Huh? Which… part?”
Noticing her nervousness from the corner of his eye, Ji Ho gently soothed Hye Yoon’s fluttering heart with a quiet voice. Her eyes, lifting to meet his, shimmered softly with tension.
“I told you to do exactly as you please.”
“Oh…”
“I’ll accept anything you do.”
Ji Ho dipped his chin slightly, his eyes gazing down at her with quiet insistence—demanding she hold his stare.
Trust me. Read my mind.
Overwhelmed by his presence, Hye Yoon could only nod. When Ji Ho smiled faintly in approval, she finally managed a small smile of her own. With that wordless exchange, Ji Ho moved to the entrance, while Hye Yoon took her place on the living room sofa.
“Ready… Action!”
At Min Woo’s cue, Hye Yoon portrayed Hee Soo—unfamiliar with Jong Soo’s home, trying to act composed but clearly feeling out of place. That was the Hee Soo she’d analyzed over the past few days.
Maintaining that emotional tone, she turned her head at the sound of the front door opening—and saw Ji Ho standing there.
For a moment, goosebumps prickled up her calves beneath her uniform skirt.
Jong Soo, who came home only two or three times a week to see his dad, who often killed time at school to avoid returning to their empty house on days when his dad was away—stood right there, gazing at her.
“Oh, Jong Soo’s home. Why are you both just standing there? You’re family. Hee Soo, this is your sister. She’ll be staying with us until she moves into the dorm. Take good care of her when I’m not around, okay? And listen to her.”
“No need, Uncle.”
“He’s just shy—but he’s gentle.”
“Dad, I get it already… please stop.”
At his father’s words, he glanced quickly at Hee Soo, then tried hard to hide the rising flush of embarrassment. In that moment, Ji Ho completely vanished—only Jong Soo remained.
“Cut! Great. Let’s move on to the next scene.”
Of course, the moment their eyes met again after “Cut!”, Ji Ho was back—the same warm, gentle-eyed Ji Ho who always looked at her with kindness.
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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