I am him [Comprehensive]

Such an embarrassing side was bumped into by the person he least wanted to see, and Arthit was so annoyed that he couldn't sleep all night.

It wasn't until the sky turned pale that it finally fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep was really dark, and the moment he was woken up by the phone, he couldn't help being startled, thinking that he missed class.

But the panic lasted for a short time, and soon Arthit realized that today was the weekend.

The irregular sleep made his brain ache for a while, Arthit didn't even look at it, so he picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello."

"Arthit, why did it take so many calls to answer?" The person on the other end of the phone was Dan, "It's already afternoon, aren't you still sleeping?"

Arthit glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand on it had passed 3 and was approaching the bottom.

He raked his hair and sat up from the bed: "No, I was in the bathroom just now and didn't hear the call."

He didn't want people to know that he was living such a decadent life, so he lied casually.

Naturally, Dan wouldn't keep asking about this trivial matter, and then he said: "Didn't you say last time that we went out for dinner together on the weekend? There is nothing else tonight, right?"

Arthit shook his head, only to remember that Dan did mention this last time, but his mind has been in a mess recently, and he didn't take this word to heart at all.

Of course he is not interested in having dinner now, but it is obviously a wiser choice to go out and have a lively meal with a group of people than to stay alone in the apartment and daydream.

After sleeping for so long, Arthit's mind is now in a daze, so it's much easier to stop thinking about it.

Arthit took a quick shower, and finally looked better.

And when he came out of the bathroom, he heard his door being slammed, accompanied by Not's anxious cry: "Arthit! Arthit, are you there? Arthit!"

Arthit couldn't help being startled by this flustered tone, and hurriedly ran over in response to the sound, and opened the door: "Not, what happened?"

But the anxiety on Not's face disappeared at the moment when he saw him, and he was obviously greatly relieved.

"Why haven't you answered the phone?" Not seemed to ask casually.

Arthit tugged the towel on his shoulders: "I... just took a shower."

Not smiled: "It's fine."

Arthit frowned, turned around and picked up the phone to check, only to find that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone.

And long before Dan called, Not had already called several times.

It's just that he didn't click on it just now, thinking that the missed calls were also from Dan.

Arthit suddenly felt a little guilty: "Well... a friend called just now, and I thought these calls were also from him, so I didn't answer. Is there anything urgent?"

Not lived some distance from him, if it wasn't urgent and he didn't answer a few calls, there was no need to make a special trip to him.

Not's body froze, and he cleared his throat uncomfortably: "I just wanted to ask you to have dinner together, and I haven't answered the phone all the time, so I'll come and have a look."

Arthit thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "You don't think something happened to me, do you? Sudden death?"

Not looked at him helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't answer the phone call all day, no matter who you are, you will be in a hurry, okay?"

Arthit nodded: "As expected of a buddy, I will reward you with a delicious meal later."

Hearing the cry in his words, Not's brows frowned, but soon, they stretched out calmly: "Why don't you look back, I see that you have slept all day and haven't eaten anything. Well, let's go now?"

Arthit wrinkled his nose in embarrassment: "Except today, any day is fine"

Not raised his eyebrows: "Have you made an appointment?"

Arthit nodded: "A few friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, said they want to get together."

Not took a deep breath, and said understandingly: "Okay, then let you owe me a meal first, as it happens to be fine, I will take you there."

Having known each other for so long, there is really no politeness between them, not to mention how many times he has sat on the back seat of Not's small motorcycle.

Arthit changed his clothes casually, and was about to go out with him, but Not's footsteps did not move for a long time.

"It's getting late, let's blow dry your hair before going out."

Arthit waved his hands indifferently: "It's such a hot day, it's fine, let's go."

Not, however, was still unmoved by him: "You haven't been in a good mood these past few days, and you've slept all day, be careful of catching a cold."

Not has been to him for countless times, and he is already familiar with the furnishings in the room. Seeing that he didn't move, he went over and pulled out the hair dryer. Judging by the posture, if Arthit doesn't pass, he will probably do it himself. help him.

Not seems to be a quiet person, and he is really stubborn if he wants to talk about it.

Arthit had no choice but to lean over obediently and took over the hair dryer.

His hair wasn't very long, and it was blown in just a few minutes. Arthit went into the bathroom to squeeze some hairspray, and brushed it skillfully in the mirror. His whole person suddenly looked much more energetic than before.

Not leaned against the door frame of the bathroom, watching him quietly behind his back.

Arthit met his gaze through the mirror, and felt a little awkward for a while, and stopped flicking his hair, and said hesitantly: "Not?"

I don't know if it's because of his overthinking, but in the past few days, he has met Not's unexplained eyes more than once.Although he couldn't figure out what was in it, it still made him feel uncomfortable.

Not immediately put away the emotions in his eyes, and smiled at him: "You need to be more energetic when you go to the party, let's go, I'll see you off."

Listening to his words, Arthit couldn't help trembling in his heart.

In fact, according to his past personality, the more depressed he is, the more he must make himself look more glamorous.

But now he didn't even bother to do the most basic cover-up.

Arthit was fully aware of his changes, but he never thought that this decadence would be discovered by another person.

Arthit suddenly felt embarrassed to be exposed in person.

So along the way, Arthit felt a little sluggish.

But fortunately, he was sitting on the back seat of Not's motorcycle, and the two of them didn't have to communicate too much.

The meeting place was in the shopping mall near the school. As soon as he arrived at the place, Arthit saw Dan already standing at the door waiting.

As soon as he saw him, Dan smiled with dimples: "Nuannuan, I thought you would be late. I didn't expect to find a driver."

Although Dan and Not are not very familiar with each other, they have met a few times in the past two years, so they are considered acquaintances.

Not greeted her, then turned to Arthit who just got off the motorcycle and said, "Call me in advance when it's over, and I'll pick you up."

They are good buddies together, they never care about too much, let alone whether they will trouble each other too much, but today, Arthit subconsciously wants to get closer to Not.

"We don't know when it will be over. I'll go back by myself then." He hesitated.

"Oh, it's such a hassle to pick up and pick up. It's fine to stay with Not." Dan interrupted his words.

Not looked at Dan with a smile: "Is it okay? Will it be too disturbing?"

"Is there any serious occasion? It's just for fun. It's lively when there are many people." Dan tilted his head, looking a little cute, "What's more, Nuan Nuan is busy all day now. Please tell me your whereabouts! Seeing him disappear for so long, is it worthy of forgiveness."

Not smiled at Arthit: "I testify, Nuan Nuan was really busy before."

Perhaps in order to follow Dan's words, Not even changed his name.

Hearing his buddy call himself "Nuannuan" suddenly, Arthit couldn't help feeling embarrassed again.

Before he could show his embarrassment, another voice sounded from behind them.

"Nuan Nuan, Dan!" The voice... Arthit frowned, turned his head away, and couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Not, who had been paying attention to him all the time, saw his expression, and couldn't help but look at the person coming.

The man looked fair and handsome, but there was something familiar to Not in the way he looked at Arthit.

That kind of thing, whenever he looked at Arthit, would often reveal it unconsciously.

And judging from Arthit's embarrassment, this person obviously did more than him.

Not's brows furrowed slightly.

He knew that Arthit had a failed relationship, could it be that he was that person?