#Wonshua

The first copy:
https://www.wattpad.com/story/93731427?utm_content=share_reading&utm_medium=link&utm_source=android
Author :Kingcat95
Translator: Latte aka Raven
                      Forguppyxee
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Jeon Wonwoo steers his old bike towards his school 's gate, and he gawns repeatedly for another lazy Monday. A white shirt which appears from afar attracts Wonwoo's attention.

Wonwoo only needs about two more circumferences of a wheel for getting a saying "Good moring" and a bright smile, but suddenly he stops.

Why does this always happen? Why does he just never catch up with that silhouette? Despite all of his attempt at running to see that similar face, Wonwoo could only touch the white flap over someone's shoulder.

Hong Jisoo in his eyes is always as bright and gentle as the autumn's sunshine, whenever early sunlight is melting on the school yard or a lazily cat-like Jisoo in class. It's the perfectly pure beauty and loveliness that Wonwoo sees when another new day starts.

But he never catches up with Jisoo's footsteps. A stanger who is not him would appear next to his hyung everytime Wonwoo could almost hug Jisoo from behind. He feels tired, of course as sometimes he really wants to give up. However, word is easier than work, he can do nothing but warp himself in his tragic unilateral love.
It's just too hard to accept this hopeless situation.

"Wonwoo-ssi, can you give me a hand ?"

Wonwoo jumps out of his silly thought as his vice-monitor comes and asks him to help her with her broken leg. Wonwoo nods his head, then he carries her inside.

"Jisoo hyung, are you OK ?"

Hong Jisoo keeps looking at someone's familiar bike which is getting farther and farther. That a younger boy claps Jisoo's skinny shoulder makes him start.  Jisoo gives him a slight smile before continue walking. When the younger doesn't notice, Jisoo turns his head again to look somewhere just one more time.

He is always like that, be kind to everyone. However long Jisoo gazes at him, he still doesn't know what Jeon Wonwoo 's thinking. Jisoo had always thought that Wonwoo's precious smile was only given to him, and then that the long dream finally ended makes Jisoo realizes, he is never the only to Wonwoo.

It's allway this situation, whenever he sees Wonwoo there will be someone else staying with him. Jisoo asks himself, why everyone else can do that? And, why he can't ?

Maybe because Jisoo isn't a beautiful woman who is deserve to Wonwoo. He is also a person who Womwoo doesn't even give him a glance, he can't hearty cook for his guy, and he can't nestle closer into the protection of Wonwoo's stable shoulder. Jisoo can't do anything.

Thus, he is Hong Jisoo, that's all.

The sinous lobby is full of people, we meet each other in the middle of our way, we smile brightly, then we split each other into two different direction.

"Good morning, Hong Jisoo hyung."
"Hello, Jeon Wonwoo."

Send a greeting to my first tearful love.

Fin.

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