The first 200 lines.
Where's the perfect place for a confession?
On the street with the first snow of the year?
Or...
a rooftop with sunset?
If that's not it...
Stop.
That tickles.
On the bed...
with a soft blanket?
I like you.
I like you.
I like you.
I like you too.
I like you too.
I like you too.
Anywhere is fine.
What's wrong?
Can't you breathe?
What's wrong?
Are you okay?
Look at me.
Hey.
No.
Gang Wook.
Are you dead?
Hey.
Gang Wook, what's wrong with you?
Don't die.
Get up. Open your eyes. Hang in there.
Gang Wook.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up.
Gang Wook.
What's going on?
Gosh. It was perfect.
Why did he have to die again?
Whatever.
That is the start...
of my darn day.
Where are you? I got your seat.
On my way.
Are you down for malatang after class?
Why do you always want malatang?
No can do. Enjoy it with someone else.
Why not? You're the only person to eat with.
Besides, you like malatang. Come on.
That's enough.
Do you have a plan or what?
We're having the back to school party today,
but I haven't even written a single line yet.
You still need to eat or you're going to pass out.
Then you can't be a lyricist.
Rice keeps Koreans going, don't you know?
That's true, but...
I'll call you later.
Did you eat
I skipped it thinking about you
Hey, Gang Wook.
Hello.
You're working hard. Are you practicing writing lyrics?
Yes, something just occurred to me.
Do I get to sing your song next time?
He's good-looking.
Yes.
I will do my best to make that happen.
Okay. See you later, Hee Jin.
Gang Wook. My name is Hee Soo.
It's Seo Hee Soo.
I said I'm on my way.
My crush asked me out in my dream.
Then I ran into him the next day.
Do you think we're meant to be, Si Ho?
No. You said he died in your dream.
Jung Si Ho.
We've been best friends since Grade 10.
He pretends to be normal,
but just until five years ago,
I pretty much put him on the right path.
I have to focus on the lecture. Will you be quiet?
Since when did you care about your GPA,
you punk?
I need to avoid academic probation, buddy.
Even if we add our GPA,
it's still lower than 4.5.
It's nice to get asked out,
but he always dies.
What's the problem?
Why can't it just end after the confession?
Isn't having that dream every day a bigger problem?
Not every day.
But you know, people say dreams are the opposite of reality.
It might be a positive sign.
Unconsciousness.
Dreams are a manifestation of unconsciousness,
and that unconsciousness is a desire.
In the end, your suppressed desires...
are revealed in your dreams. That's what Carl Jung says.
Hear that?
You don't...
go any further in your dream, do you?
What are you talking about?
Get away from me.
- Hey. - What?
What do you like so much about him?
Him?
First of all...
If it were you,
- How would you feel? - He's handsome.
If these crazy days would become one of your days
- He has an amazing voice. - If you, like me
- On your own - If you listen to him sing,
- Will you crush? - everyone falls for him.
Will you understand?
But he's a bit...
Somewhat...
If that were you
Stupid?
He forgets lyrics and falls over.
Listen. A perfect man doesn't live long.
Don't you know "gap love"?
Gap... gap-what?
Gap love.
He looks perfect already.
A slight imperfection makes him human.
That's his real charm.
You have no clue. I'll look after him.
Sure. You do that.
Didn't I tell you to order level zero?
You can't even eat level one...
and you want malatang?
I can tolerate spicy foods better than you.
Can I have some more water?
Anyway,
you won't ask him out, will you?
Are you crazy? Why would I do that?
Why not? You should ask him out.
Park Se Jin, a part-timer at the place Si Ho works,
freshman design major, and my best drinking buddy.
What are you doing here, Se Jin?
How about some soju later since we met?
Sounds good.
I was having malatang over there,
and I rushed over when I heard your voices.
I bet all I own that she'll have a new crush...
before a month passes.
Watch it.
Why won't you say you like him?
You should.
Why bother when it won't work out?
What? Why assume it won't work out?
You shouldn't keep your friends waiting.
Hee Soo, we had beer to celebrate the end of the semester.
- Do you remember? - What?
Hey.
Gang Wook.
You could hurt yourself.
I saw it. Most clearly.
He gently propped up your head.
I thought you'd get together over the summer break.
For real?
We're meeting for drinks before the semester starts.
Watch out. I say you have a shot.
Don't you think, Si Ho?
Hey. Why are you so quiet?
- It's for Hee Soo's table. - Okay.
Come on.
Hey.
- Why not? - Oh, stop it.
Se Jin, don't forget our freebies.
I won't.
Look. His seat is diagonal to yours.
Because that's the best seat to get a good look at someone.
Stop being silly.
You'd better stop teasing me.
It's the truth.
Now, to welcome the freshmen,
the older students will read out their lyrics.
Who wants to go first?
Kang Joo Yeon, who joined last semester?
First of all, to Gang Wook who composed a lovely melody,
thank you.
- Wow. - What?
Here's what I wrote.
It's titled "Seeping".
I'll slowly seep into your time.
In the dark night, in the daytime silence,
it slowly seeps.
You might be afraid, but nothing is for sure.
The light of May, or the yearning of October.
It makes your eyes close.
Now, move both your feet.
Disappear, comfortably.
Dance.
- Thank you. - Nice.
She definitely has something.
Our ace really is special.
You're so talented.
Next up is...
Hee Soo who's now a sophomore.
Okay, then.
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