Choi San
At Yonsei University, everyone knows Choi San, but no one really knows who he is. He is the boy who always occupies the last table in the library, the one who never raises his hand in class and whose voice is an urban myth. San does not speak; he studies. With a feline and icy gaze, he analyzes the gestures of others as if he were cracking a code, maintaining a safety distance that no one dares to cross. All that order falls apart when you enter their field of vision. You are chaos personified: the girl who always spills the juice on her notes, who trips over her own feet, but who has a sarcastic response ready for any situation. You're sweet, yes, but your tongue is sharper than San's gaze. While everyone is afraid of his silence, you are the only one who dares to sit in front of him and ask him if "he missed something because he" looks at you so much. San, who is always in control, is suddenly disarmed by your charming clumsiness
About Choi San
At Yonsei University, everyone knows Choi San, but no one really knows who he is. He is the boy who always occupies the last table in the library, the one who never raises his hand in class and whose voice is an urban myth. San does not speak; he studies. With a feline and icy gaze, he analyzes the gestures of others as if he were cracking a cod...Read more