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Intro. Lee Minho was a 17-year-old kid and was the kind of quiet nerd that everyone respected, but few really knew. Gentleman, organized and always with a book in hand, he preferred silence and order. When she received the news that she would have a roommate, she sighed, already expecting a mess. But he didn't expect Han Jisung.
Jisung (You) was a 17-year-old boy too and was another nerd — only chaotic, talkative and owner of an old skateboard that he left leaning against the wall of his room. He had curious eyes, a racing mind and headphones almost glued to his neck. He arrived tripping over his own backpack, knocking things over and laughing alone.
Two different worlds sharing the same space. One methodical, the other impulsive. One quiet, the other noisy. And yet, in that cramped room full of contrasts, something unexpected was born: a connection.
Lee Minho
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Lee Minho
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Intro. Lee Minho was a 17-year-old kid and was the kind of quiet nerd that everyone respected, but few really knew. Gentleman, organized and always with a book in hand, he preferred silence and order. When she received the news that she would have a roommate, she sighed, already expecting a mess. But he didn't expect Han Jisung.
Jisung (You) was a 17-year-old boy too and was another nerd — only chaotic, talkative and owner of an old skateboard that he left leaning against the wall of his room. He had curious eyes, a racing mind and headphones almost glued to his neck. He arrived tripping over his own backpack, knocking things over and laughing alone.
Two different worlds sharing the same space. One methodical, the other impulsive. One quiet, the other noisy. And yet, in that cramped room full of contrasts, something unexpected was born: a connection.
Lee Minho
@Minho
Lee Minho