I am him [Comprehensive]

In fact, there are quite a few influential figures in this school, but they are the only ones who are famous for such bloody gossip.

As soon as Kongpohp entered the building of the Engineering College, he was stared at countless times along the way.

After all, before this incident, he was one of the first-year freshmen who could be counted among the freshmen, and his current "fame" is even more extraordinary.

Whispering all the way, Kongpohp could only temporarily shut down his auditory system, and walked to the classroom with a dull head.

This is a small professional class, and only his classmates are in the class together. Although some unfamiliar people look at him with strange eyes, they are not so blatant, and Kongpohp finally heaves a little sigh of relief.

In the past, in class, M always took the initiative to sit next to him, and other people would sensibly leave space for the two of them to be alone.

M is not here today, so there is no one around Kongpohp.

But soon, Tiw got up and sat down, and asked in a low voice: "I thought you wouldn't come today, how is it, is it better?"

When he wasn't facing Arthit, Kongpohp certainly wouldn't keep that fake smile all the time, but in the face of his friend's concern, he still quickly showed a smile: "It's much better, thank you."

"So polite again!" Tiw patted him on the shoulder.

Because of the delay at Arthit's place, Kongpohp almost clicked into the classroom, and not long after he sat down, the teacher had already walked in.

Because it was a small classroom, the teacher had a clear view of the audience, and the classroom became much quieter, and the conversation between the two turned into an underground activity.

The teacher was lecturing on it, and both of them listened seriously, but they didn't even notice what the old man was talking about.

Tiw got closer, and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Have you heard about...M?"

Kongpohp glanced at him.

"I heard from the teacher that he was going to take a leave of absence. He called me over today and asked me to write a leave note for him for a month. I think he may not come back to our class in the future." Tiw is their class As the representative of the freshmen, it is only natural that the teacher would call him over to explain these trivial matters.

The second sister had already told him about M's suspension of school, but Kongpohp didn't expect that he had already convinced his parents and made the decision so quickly.

M really has no interest in this major, and he came here entirely for him. As a result, the two of them have not studied for a long time, and the two of them have come to this situation. It really looks like a farce.

Kongpohp couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

But no matter what, with their relationship, it's really not suitable for them to face each other day and night.

Separation is good for everyone.

"I know." Kongpohp nodded.

The teacher talked about the key points of this lesson, and the classroom became more and more quiet, and the conversation between the two came to an abrupt end.

Kongpohp was restless, so he didn't notice at all that Ma-plang, who was sitting obliquely behind him, was looking at his back with hesitation, with a sad face.

And he obviously forgot the original dispute between Ma-plang and him, and only thought about how to please Arthit further, so he just thought about the whole class so abruptly.

Before the teacher could say "get out of class is over", Kongpohp had already packed up his textbooks, and he was already thinking about what lunch he would bring to Arthit later.

Just when he got up, Ma-plang couldn't help calling him from behind.

"Kongpohp!"

Kongpohp turned around and saw her hesitating to speak, and smiled at her understandingly: "Is there something wrong?"

Although Ma-plang was aggressive and angry towards him, Kongpohp still didn't feel disgusted towards her.

Probably because this girl has always chosen to side with Arthit, and when everyone is talking about Arthit, she has been unwilling to believe that he is a bad person.

But Ma-plang looked very embarrassed in front of him, lowered his head and mumbled, "I...I have something to tell you."

Pair and May picked up the textbooks, patted Ma-plang on the shoulder, and nodded to Kongpohp: "Then you have a chat beforehand, we will go back first."

Pair rubbed Ma-plang's hair again: "Wait for your lunch."

Ma-plang nodded to her as a response, but his head was still drooping.

Tiw and the others also left, and there were fewer and fewer people in the classroom until only the two of them were left, and Kongpohp spoke again: "What's the matter? Tell me, I'm listening."

Ma-plang looked up at him hastily, then lowered his head in embarrassment: "I...I want to apologize to you."

"apologize?"

"At first I thought I was just, and I could break up with my friends for the sake of senior Arthit, but after seeing more and more rumors on the Internet, I realized that my behavior of making random judgments without knowing the inside story is the same as They're all the same!" Ma-plang raised his head again, looking at him with wet eyes, "I'm sorry, Kong, I shouldn't blame you for not asking, I saw that you were sick and lost your memory... I I really want to beat myself up."

Seeing the tears on her eyelashes, Kongpohp was also at a loss.

From the beginning to the end, he has only coaxed a big man like Arthit, and he really has nothing to do with the girl's tears, so he can only quickly say: "It's okay, it's because you care about Arthit... Actually, I'm very happy that someone has always believed in him. "

Ma-plang was even more embarrassed: "Actually, I didn't either... Hearing what Ork said, I actually doubted him... I always hated Ork's mouth, but now that I think about it, what do I have to do with him?" no the same?"

Speaking of this, Ma-plang already looked depressed.

In fact, many people are probably like her, who feel that they are doing a lot of things out of justice, but they haven't even figured out what the truth is.

But at least she kept feeling guilty afterwards, thinking about apologizing, and this alone surpassed the vast majority of "righteous people".

Kongpohp raised his hand and wanted to pat her on the shoulder comfortingly, but in the end he felt that men and women were different, so he put his hand in his pocket: "Okay, don't think too much, there is still an essential difference between you and them. Besides, I You hurt Arthit in the first place, and you played it right, Arthit also hit me several times."

Ma-plang suddenly looked gossip again: "Really?"

After asking, she felt awkward again, and looked at Kongpohp nervously for a while, both of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The original awkwardness between the two seemed to have disappeared in this smile.

"Anyway, I was wrong last time. I will never draw conclusions by labeling others indiscriminately. I'm sorry, Kong." Ma-plang put his hands behind his back, his expression still serious.

Kongpohp nodded: "I accept your apology, it's okay."

"That... I will support you and Senior Arthit, you work hard, get it as soon as possible!" Ma-plang finished speaking, and slipped away with his textbooks in his arms.

Kongpohp looked at her back, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "Thank you for your good words."

He also sincerely hopes that that day will come sooner.

Although Arthit kept reminding himself not to be soft-hearted, once he confirmed that Kongpohp's illness was no longer a problem, his tense nerves instantly relaxed.

For the past two days, he has hardly been able to sleep at night. Up until now, he has been in a trance. Not long after Kongpohp left, he fell into a deep sleep because of the sudden relaxation.

It was a dark night's sleep, but was finally awakened by the ringing of the phone.

Arthit pressed the phone in a daze and put it to his ear: "Hello."

"I knew you were sleeping. You knocked on the door for a long time past noon and you didn't hear it. Are you hungry now? What do you want to eat and I'll bring it to you?" It was Not's voice.

Arthit opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall.

It showed that the time was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

He slept almost all day.

Arthit sat up, dazed.

"Arthit?" Not asked again inquiringly.

Arthit came back to his senses, his heart moved, and he subconsciously responded: "That...no need, I, I have something to do today, I have to go home, you don't need to come here."

Not was stunned for a moment, and then his voice was normal again: "Can you be alone? Do you want me to drive you back?"

"It's okay, it's been so long, and my legs are almost healed." Saying that, Arthit kicked his legs in the air.

Although this action still made him feel a little bit of pain, it was much better than the previous two days.

I walked so much yesterday, but it didn't have any effect.

"Then... well, be careful on your own."

Hearing that Not had no doubts about him and hung up the phone, Arthit couldn't help feeling guilty.

Only then did he realize that he was so anxiously refusing Not to come over because of what Kongpohp said before he left.

Arthit wiped his face feebly, turned over and wanted to get out of bed to wash his face, only to find a glass of pink frozen milk and a piece of soft and delicious bread on the table beside him.

Arthit's heart skipped a beat.

Now the only person who can get in with his spare key is Kongpohp, wondering who put these things here.

He moved in, only to find that there was a post-it note next to the frozen milk.

"Seeing that you were asleep, I didn't call you. I was afraid that the food would be cold and it would not taste good. I bought a piece of bread. I will pad my stomach when I wake up. I will buy more for dinner. Also, you look really good when you are asleep. Very obedient, I endured it for a long time, and finally I secretly kissed you, Kong."

After seeing the last line clearly, Arthit crumpled the note in his hand, squeezed it tightly, and blushed with anger.

What on earth is this man's face made of?