I am him [Comprehensive]

Kongpohp's fever came and went quickly, after two bottles of drip, he was already much better, this heavy sleep should finally give him a good sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already lunch time.

Dan slept in an unoccupied hospital bed at the side and didn't go back, looking even more tired than he was.

But as soon as he saw Kongpohp waking up, Dan immediately went to his hospital bed and asked thoughtfully, "How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Kongpohp looked around, his eyes were a little confused: "Have you been guarding here all night?"

After a long night, his voice sounded much hoarse than usual.

Although he fainted on the ground yesterday, he was somewhat conscious, but his whole body was sore and limp, and it was difficult to let go of his eyes, but he still listened to the discussions around him, not only knowing that he was being judged, I also knew that I was pulled all the way to the hospital by an ambulance, and it was only after I got to the hospital that I really lost my feeling.

But he really didn't expect that the person he saw when he opened his eyes was actually Dan.

Dan shook his head reassuringly: "It's okay, anyway, there is an empty hospital bed next to it, and I just slept on it all night. How do you feel now? Shall I ask the nurse to come in and take a look?"

As Dan said, he stretched out his hand to press the call bell beside the bed, Kongpohp hurriedly blocked her, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little thirsty, can you please pour me a glass of water?"

Dan hurried to help him pour a glass of warm water, and while he was drinking, he went to the table and poured out a bowl of the prepared porridge: "I don't think you ate much yesterday, did you? The fever reached 40 degrees, and the doctor said let's You can eat something light first, I ordered a takeaway nearby, so you can make do with it, fill your stomach first and then talk."

After all the chaos yesterday, Kongpohp really didn't think about eating.

But now I don't know if he is overly hungry, he has no desire to eat at all now, and when he smells the porridge, he feels nausea unconsciously.

Kongpohp put the empty water glass on the bedside table, turned over and got out of bed: "Forget it, I'm not hungry, let's go, I will send you back first, thank you for your care, I will treat you to dinner next time I have time."

Dan stopped what he was doing: "No, I don't want to have any more contact with you until the matter between you and Nuan Nuan is resolved."

Seeing Kongpohp's gloomy face, Dan muttered uncomfortably: "If you want to invite me, you two will invite me together in the future."

Last night, because he had to keep an eye on Kongpohp's drip, Dan actually stayed up most of the night in front of the hospital bed.

Kongpohp had a bad fever, and he had to talk nonsense from time to time.

But no matter what you say, whether it's an apology or a confession, it's all about Arthit.

If it burns to that extent, I'm afraid it will be difficult to act and cheat.

So, after spending most of the night in front of the hospital bed, Dan was attacked by a man who was so sick that he couldn't even wake up.

Speaking of it, even she felt annoyed.

But her words still made Kongpohp finally show a smile: "Okay."

Dan was even more annoyed that he had said what was in his heart so bluntly.

She turned around and pretended to be indifferent and said: "Don't think so beautifully, Nuannuan is not so easy to forgive you. You are in such poor health now that you can't take care of yourself. How can you care about other things? Take care of your body Let’s get this done quickly!”

As she said that, she put the porridge on the bedside table in front of Kongpohp, and said without rebuttal: "Eat!"

Kongpohp couldn't help laughing.

He nodded and picked up the porridge: "What about you? Have you eaten yet?"

"I'm not sick, my appetite is so good, of course I've eaten it!" Dan raised his chin in the direction of the trash can, and there was a takeaway box inside.

Only then did Kongpohp feel relieved, and said again: "Thank you!"

"Eat it!" Dan said impatiently.

Because of Dan's change of position, the haze that has been lingering in Kongpohp's heart finally showed some cracks, and a few rays of sunshine revealed.

Although he was still sick, Kongpohp, a big man, insisted on sending Dan back after eating the porridge before returning to the apartment.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he got to the door of the apartment, he saw Tim anxiously standing at the door waiting for him.

Since Ma-plang left the group yesterday, he has not cared about what everyone said in the group. Speaking of which, he still has no idea how his friends treat him.

Kongpohp's footsteps paused.But he still walked towards Tim whose back was turned to him: "Tim?"

As soon as he heard his voice, Tim turned around immediately and said anxiously: "Kong! You are finally back! I have been waiting for you for a long time! You and M class are not in class, and the mobile phone is turned off. We are almost dying of panic! "

Kongpohp took out his mobile phone that had already been on strike: "Sorry, I didn't have time to charge yesterday, and it turned off automatically, which made you worry!"

"Oh, why are you apologizing to me!" Tim still looked anxious, "So you haven't had time to read the forum today, have you?"

For Kongpohp, the word "forum" is really a headache for him now.

As soon as he heard Tim mention this, his heart couldn't help but move.

"Forum? What's the matter?" He couldn't help asking.

"Open the door first, let's go in!" Tim hurriedly urged.

Kongpohp opened the door restlessly.

As soon as he entered the room, Tim impatiently took out his mobile phone, tapped it a few times, and handed it to him: "This morning, someone posted a leaking post. Since the previous posts have been deleted, I took a look at this , I quickly took a screenshot and saved it, and as I expected, the post was harmonized by the moderator not long after it was posted."

When he said this, he paused for a moment before hesitantly asked: "Is it true what is said in this post?"

Kongpohp took the phone and looked at it carefully, his heart tightened.

"Do you think there are no other insiders? A certain senior should set up a memorial archway instead of being an XX!"

The title is still very eye-catching.

And the content is even more exciting for those who are looking forward to gossip.

"I'm a friend of those two classmates you call scumbag and white lotus. You don't need to guess which department I'm in, because I'm not in your school at all. A passer-by, a voyeur, dares to It’s really funny to come out to find a sense of existence, how much you know about the things between them, you dare to come out and comment! The facts back then were not what you said at all!”

As soon as she said this, it was like a stone was thrown into the center of the lake, causing ripples in layers.

"I never expected that there will be new melons to eat so soon. This year's engineering school is really lively!"

"I really can't think of how the plot can be reversed, just wait!"

"So Bai Lianhua and the scumbag are going to start washing the floor?"

"I never knew that the school forum could be so exciting."

The ID of the person who posted the post was just a series of numbers assigned by the system, and it was obviously a newly registered trumpet account. Kongpohp could not guess who this person was based on the information of the main building alone.

He hurriedly flipped to the next screenshot, and the second post from the host soon appeared in front of him.

"It's true that Kongpohp and Arthit lived together at the beginning. There is nothing to refute this, and there is no need to refute it. But who exactly left when Kongpohp was dying? Abandoned by a lover, I would like to ask those keyboard warriors who thought they were fighting against injustice, how many people have experienced such pain? At this time, the person who has always liked me is by my side, is it strange to accept him because of being moved? As a friend of Kongpohp , I have never complained about Arthit's departure before. I think that such a big thing as life and death, a person who is just 20 years old will not be able to bear it. Choosing to break up is not something worthy of people's condemnation. If he leaves, I can I understand, but now that Kongpohp has survived, it’s too disgusting to want to get a foot in other people’s feelings and take him away again? Hehe, I just want to tell this senior that it’s a pity that the operation Although Kongpohp's life was not taken away, it took away his two years of memory, which happened to be the two years with you! Do you think it's a coincidence? I think it's probably because God thinks you are not good enough for him. You suffer this retribution!"

These words were sharp and complete, explaining clearly what Minute had said to him on the first floor.

Kongpohp held the phone tightly, his eyes were red.

"The melon fell.gif"

"Unexpectedly...it can really turn over, I kneel down."

"Isn't this plot too ridiculous? It's life and death uncertain and amnesia. I thought I was watching a Korean drama."

"It's understandable to want to wash the floor, but the traces of weaving are so obvious that it's really hard for me and other people who eat melons to believe it!"

Probably because I read the comments of these people, the landlord posted a few photos on the lower floors, all of which were photos of several people and Kongpohp lying on the hospital bed, but the people inside were beaten except for Kongpohp and M. Mosaic, but Kongpohp can still recognize it at a glance. The person standing in front of the photo is Minute.

It seems that the person who posted it was indeed her.

Because of his illness and poor mentality, Kongpohp at that time looked much thinner compared to now. If it is said that he was terminally ill, no one would doubt it.

Below these photos, Minute also wrote a paragraph.

"I took these photos to cheer for Kongpohp at the time, but Kongpohp didn't allow us to post them anywhere. This is why none of the content M posted at the time showed that Kongpohp was sick. Even after breaking up, he has always Considering Arthit's reputation, in comparison, it is clear who is right and who is wrong. No one blames you for abandoning your seriously ill lover and walking away, but you still pretend to be a victim and rely on the coach It’s too much to bully the ex who just entered school and his current boyfriend. Oh, by the way, do you know why M only went to college this year? Because last year, he was the one who took care of Kongpohp For a whole year, instead of you, the ex-boyfriend who abandoned him."

"This... such a ridiculous plot, I can't help but believe it."

"What's the matter with a gossip that tears your eyes?"

"So that senior is the real White Lotus!"

"I apologize for scolding those two juniors yesterday!"

Tim's screenshots stop here.

Seeing that Kongpohp had turned to the last page, he spoke from the side: "The post is here, and then it was deleted by the moderator. It took less than half an hour before and after, and..."

He looked at Kongpohp hesitantly.

"And what?" Kongpohp gripped the phone tightly, urging him to continue.

Tim sighed, stretched out his hand, exited the photo album, and pointed out the browser for him: "You can see for yourself."

Kongpohp flipped through it a few times in a hurry, only to find that the current forum was blown up like it was the first time.

Because the moderator deleted the post in a timely manner, many people felt that Arthit must have known the moderator and had a guilty conscience. The posts one after another were springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the moderator couldn’t delete them in time. ugly.

Kongpohp felt like his brain was going to explode.

He never expected that his illness would be known to Arthit in such a way in the end.

Kongpohp plugged in the charger, couldn't wait to turn it on, and ignored the message prompts from the mobile phone, found Minute's number and played it.

Minute was frank, and didn't mean to hide anything: "Yesterday you came to me and left after talking halfway. Of course I was worried about you! That's why I asked your school friends. They turned black and white like this Bullying my friend, of course I can't sit idly by! It's obviously his fault, and he put the shit bowl on you and M, if I don't tell the truth, will you still have a way to stay in school in the future?"

Kongpohp was filled with anger.

"Why do you all like talking nonsense when you don't know the facts! Didn't I say that things are not what you think! Have you ever thought about how Arthit will stay in school if you misunderstood him?"

"I... how could I have misunderstood you, it's all because you were bewitched by him..." Minute wanted to argue, but Kongpohp had already thrown the phone heavily on the table.

Seeing his anger, Tim on the side couldn't help swallowing: "Well...Kong, are you okay? What's going on now? Is it true that you're sick?"

But now Kongpohp has no mood to explain to him.

He rubbed his face and looked out the window.

Even in the daytime, the curtains on the opposite side were drawn tightly, preventing him from seeing anything clearly.

Kongpohp really didn't know what kind of suffering his Arthit was enduring.

He didn't even bother to say a word to Tim, so he went out without stopping, and ran towards Arthit's residence.

"Hey! Kong!" Tim chased after him a few steps, and looked at the open doors behind him, and couldn't help but slow down.

And just these few seconds of hesitation were enough for Kongpohp to leave him far behind.

At this moment, in Arthit's room, Tuta was annoyed: "It's all my fault. When I saw that it was related to you, I just wanted to delete the post quickly, but I didn't expect that it caused people to misunderstand you even more."

Although Arthit only had a mess in his mind right now, when he heard his friend's apology, he smiled at him reluctantly: "This has nothing to do with you."

"This kind of nonsense post should have been deleted! What else is there to say!" Bright walked around the room angrily.

If he can find out those who keep posting in the forum one by one, I believe he will definitely beat them up one by one.

Arthit knew that they were all worried about him, but now he really didn't have the energy to deal with his friends' concerns.

He forced himself to smile again before opening his mouth in a low voice, "Tuta, Bright, I want to be alone for a while."

Bright wanted to say something, but Tuta grabbed him.

Tuta sighed: "Then we'll go back first, Arthit, call us anytime you need anything, we'll be here soon, okay?"

Arthit nodded at him.

The two finally left, leaving Arthit in silence for the entire room.

When he heard the lock on the door being snapped shut, the smile that had almost froze on Arthit's face finally disappeared inch by inch.

Tears slipped down from his eyes as if uncontrollably, Arthit wiped his face suddenly, and sneered, as if he wanted to laugh at his tears.

But he didn't expect ridicule to be useless at all. Once he started, tears rushed out of his eyes, no matter how hard he wiped it, it was useless.

Before Tuta deleted it, he had actually discovered that post.

This was the first time he saw Kongpohp in a hospital gown, thin and lifeless, without even a hint of a smile on his face.

Such a Kongpohp really made him feel very strange.

He didn't even bother to look at the rest of the content in the post. In his eyes, it seemed that only those four words were left.

Life or death is uncertain.

Before he knew it, it turned out that that person had already crossed the line of life and death once.

Arthit looked back and thought about how he got along with him these days, and felt that he was a fool.

It turned out that Kongpohp had already forgotten him.

No wonder every time he said something inexplicable, no wonder he was so confident in protecting that person.

Suddenly there was a violent knock on the door, and Kongpohp's voice also sounded outside the door: "Arthit! Arthit!"

Arthit was shaken all over, and wiped his face with the quilt in a panic. Because of the fright, the tears stopped unconsciously.

Kongpohp at the door saw that he refused to answer for a long time, so he simply repeated the same trick, directly opened the door with the spare key, and rushed to Arthit.

It can be seen that he walked in a hurry all the way, his hair was tightly stuck to his face due to sweat, and he was also out of breath.

And when he saw Arthit's red eye sockets, his heart clenched into a ball in an instant.

"Arthit, I didn't expect my friend to make this post on his own, I've been thinking about how to tell you these two days, I... I didn't mean to let everyone misunderstand you, Arthit..." Kongpohp was already incoherent, But this time he finally learned his lesson and didn't say those three annoying words again.

"I know, I didn't tell you about being sick at all, and I will clarify this matter to everyone." Looking at Arthit's increasingly indifferent eyes, Kongpohp's voice couldn't help getting lower and lower, "Arthit ..."

This cry is so powerless.

Arthit stared at him, and suddenly sneered again: "That's really troublesome for you, 0062."