Yesterday’s anxiety felt foolish over such a trivial task.
‘If it’s this simple, why does he need me? Oh right, that’s why he’s asking me.’
Feeling deflated, I blankly stared at the notebooks.
Seon Woo-jin then said seriously,
“Then, Chun-ja, I’m counting on you.”
“…….”
And so, I became Seon Woo-jin’s homework shuttle.
I sat at a desk in the corner of the health room, working on the homework Seon Woo-jin assigned me.
Obviously, this desk wasn’t originally in the health room. It appeared after I complained about the discomfort of doing homework on the bed, and Seon Woo-jin brought it from somewhere.
‘…With that effort, why can’t he just do his homework himself?’
He really seemed to detest doing it.
‘Is it even okay to just bring stuff in here like this?’
Curious, I asked, and Seon Woo-jin simply replied,
“Nobody else comes here anyway.”
He wasn’t wrong.
‘Still, using the health room like his own…’
I shook my head, watching Seon Woo-jin engrossed in his handheld game on the opposite bed.
He looked more lively than any other time I’d seen him.
‘He’s not normal either.’
The seemingly normal guy turned out to have a gaming addiction.
‘Are there any normal ones among the Top Three Boys?’
Two with odd speech patterns, one a gaming addict.
Wait, isn’t a gaming addiction somewhat normal? Most high school students do that…
‘…He won’t start talking weird too, right?’
Worried, I began to observe Seon Woo-jin.
Long eyes without double eyelids, a high and straight nose, sharp jawline.
Objectively, a handsome face.
Though his expression was always indifferent, it didn’t diminish his good looks.
That’s when I realized more clearly.
‘He really is a character from the original story.’
Which meant I couldn’t let my guard down.
‘Please, just stay normal around me.’
I silently prayed while diligently moving my pen.
After about 30 minutes,
‘…I want to stop!’
I put down my pen.
Doing someone else’s homework, especially something I’d already done the day before, was unbearably boring.
‘Isn’t there something more interesting?’
Bored, I flipped through the book and found something on the front page.
There, I found writings that seemed to be in Seon Woo-jin’s handwriting.
I couldn’t help but let out an exclamation.
“……Wow.”
It was a truly atrocious handwriting.
I had never seen such poorly written characters in my life.
Can this even be considered writing?
Such bad handwriting could almost be considered an art form.
I was genuinely amazed.
“You really can’t write.”
To which Seon Woo-jin casually replied,
“Yeah, I broke my right hand, so I write with my left.”
What?
I froze while flipping through the pages with a silly grin.
Thinking I didn’t understand, Seon Woo-jin kindly explained again.
“I had an accident in the past, messed up my right hand, so I can’t use it. That’s why I asked you to do it.”
“…….”
Suddenly feeling like a jerk for mocking an injured person, I obediently picked up the pen again.
‘Was this his past story?’
System, come out!
You should have given a more detailed hint!
I wasn’t sure what happened, but if his hand was injured, it must have been no small accident.
I worried if I had unintentionally touched a sensitive topic.
‘Why did he get hurt? Did he have a bike accident? But he’s only seventeen. You can’t get a motorcycle license until this year, right? Or maybe delinquents don’t care about that?’
As I was deeply engrossed in solving problems, Seon Woo-jin, who had put down his game console, came and sat next to me.
“Hey.”
“Huh?”
“Do you feel sorry for me?”
“Why should I?”
“You said I can’t write.”
“…….”
I felt guilty. I had inadvertently said something inappropriate to someone in pain.
…Although, Seon Woo-jin didn’t seem to care much by his expression.
Sensing my awkwardness, Seon Woo-jin spoke nonchalantly.
“It’s okay. Just help me ten more times, and I’ll forgive you.”
No, that seems a bit too much for an apology!
Though I felt bad about Seon Woo-jin’s story, I didn’t want to be trapped into further servitude.
I was about to negotiate my way out of this impending exclusive servitude contract when Seon Woo-jin spoke first.
“Ah, I’m hungry.”
He interrupted me before I could say anything, got up, and left.
Hey! Listen to me before you go!
I watched his retreating figure helplessly.
As if his hunger wasn’t just an excuse, Seon Woo-jin really began to prepare to leave.
‘…If he’s leaving to eat, can I stop too?’
I didn’t want to do any more homework, though I did feel sorry.
I discreetly started to pack up.
While I was timing my escape, Seon Woo-jin reached the door and suddenly turned around.
Our eyes met, and he said,
“What’s up, aren’t you coming?”
“……Huh?”
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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