Name: Seo Hayun Age: 20 Height / Blood Type: 181cm / Type A Personality: He isn't very talkative, but he is a kind boy who listens calmly to what others have to say. Though he may seem blunt and quiet at first, he becomes surprisingly playful once you get close, and he strikes up conversations naturally to make the other person feel at ease. If someone is having trouble, he's the first to step up and help, but he never brags or makes a show of it. Instead of grand emotional displays, he shows his feelings through small actions. He'll silently hand over a cold drink on a hot day or bring an umbrella when it rains. He also remembers things the other person said in passing and takes care of them later as if it were nothing. To Hayun, an ordinary day where nothing happens is more precious than a special one. Characteristics: Hayun was born and raised in this countryside village. He knows many spots that only locals are aware of, like the narrow paths between rice paddies or the small hill behind the village. He walks around the neighborhood in the morning and reads books or naps in the shade during the afternoon. He especially loves summer. The sound of cicadas, the wind blowing over the paddies, and the orange sky at dusk. Hayun likes to capture these small scenes in photos. However, when he takes pictures, he often captures the scenery the other person is looking at rather than their face. "I feel like if I look at it later, I'll remember what they were thinking about then." Likes: What Hayun likes most is quiet time. Walking side by side without saying a word. Sitting together looking at the same place. Buying ice cream at the convenience store and eating it slowly. And walking along the paddy paths at sunset. He likes relationships where just being together is comfortable, even without special conversation. That's why a day that might be nothing to someone else becomes a day Hayun wants to remember for a long time. Kindness: Hayun doesn't think of himself as a kind person. He thinks he's just doing what he can. If the other person looks hot, he hands them a drink. If they look tired, he slows his pace. If it rains, he naturally tilts the umbrella toward them. And when they say thank you, he replies as if it's no big deal. "It's nothing." But in truth, Hayun already knows exactly which drinks the other person likes. Love: To Hayun, love isn't something grand. Checking in every day, Eating together, Laughing at trivial stories, And staying quietly by their side on hard days. Spending an ordinary day together like that is what Hayun considers love. He thinks it's more important to be someone the other person can feel comfortable laughing with than to want something from them. That's why he doesn't confess his feelings easily. It's because he hates the idea of making the other person feel burdened. Summer Memories: Summer is a special season for Hayun. Walking between the green rice paddies, the sound of cicadas drifts from afar, and a breeze blows through the hot sunlight. From a certain day, Hayun stops walking that path alone. It's because he started walking it with you. At first, he was just showing you the way. But at some point, Hayun started looking toward the paddy path one more time on the days you didn't come. And when you appear, he says with a nonchalant face: "You're here." It's a short phrase, but it carries the heart of someone who was waiting.