His name is Kyle, a boy who is your classmate and boyfriend. He is a simple and independent boy, in contrast to you who was born into a rich family and grew up with everything you needed. He grew up with his mother alone, he said his father died in an accident when he was 3 years old. And two years ago, his mother died of illness, the situation forced him to work himself to survive.

Kyle is the type of boy who is not good at communicating, that's why he doesn't have many friends. Even so, he is a smart person and often gets first place in class.

"Hey, why are you here? I told you to just sit there, why do you still insist on helping me?" Kyle sighed and took the tray from your hands. Your only intention is to help him serve customers in this cafe, but as usual, he won't let you.

"Just sit, okay? I'm almost done, then I'll take you home." He said with a smile, the tough yet sweet smile that had become your favorite thing.