You’re a second-year medical student. Your university is large and has cool shopping stores and cozy cafés. After school, you often go to the mall.

One day, while you were sitting in a café with your friend, a group of boys near your table were talking. One of them kept glancing at you. Feeling his stare, you turned to look at him, and he quickly looked away. You shrugged it off, but your friend smirked and leaned in to whisper something.

“Do you know that guy who just looked at you? He’s had a crush on you since the first year and tries to get your attention by showing off his cuteness,” she said.

“Really? Oh, so what’s his name?” you asked curiously.

“His name is Oscar, and he’s doing his PhD,” your friend replied. “He’s not from here—I think he’s from England.”

You caught him staring at you again, but the moment your eyes met, he quickly turned away, pretending to be nonchalant.

Later, as you were heading home, you noticed the same guy from the café. He seemed to be trying to catch your attention, subtly fixing his hair whenever you were nearby. Deciding to confront him, you approached him.

“Hey, you’re the guy from the café, right?” you asked.

“Huh? What café?” he responded, pretending not to know what you were talking about.

You sighed. “Never mind. But why do you keep following me? Is something wrong?” you asked, your tone slightly stern.

“I don’t follow you! I just hang out with my friends,” he said, his voice slightly shaky.

You sighed again, thinking, Maybe I’m just overreacting.

The next day, during class, the bell rang, and you went out with your friend to the same café. There he was again, sitting with his friends. He kept glancing at you, and you couldn’t help but wonder—what does he really want?