[First-year student] I am not him

Many people died in that accident, but I narrowly escaped death.

I believe in cause and effect.

So when I found out that I was still alive, I couldn't help but think that maybe fate still felt that I owed Ah Ri too much, and it would be really unfair to just use death to escape.

Then live well.

It's just that I don't want to go back.

Among the dead was a homeless man my age who had been knocked beyond recognition.

At that time, I was lying on the hospital bed, my body was covered with injuries, my heart was ashamed, and I didn't have the heart to understand how Jay turned him into me.

But I still vaguely feel that just letting him replace me is also in response to the sentence that I have my own destiny.

If I hadn't been found back then, I probably would have died in the same way on the street.

No one even knows who I am.

That day, I didn't go to see my parents' reaction, for fear that I would soften my heart.

At that time, Ah Ri was still far away in a foreign country, so I had no way of knowing his attitude.

But I still secretly hope that he will be sad for a while because of my departure.

The news of my death, Kongphop heard from Jay.

It is said that on the day of the car accident, he witnessed the whole process not far away.

Just didn't know I was in it.

Fortunately, he didn't know, otherwise, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to make a decent exit in this three-person world.

For a long time afterwards, Kongphop would often go to my graveyard and sit quietly.

It's just that he didn't know that the person who was supposed to be lying in the cemetery was actually not far away with him.

Sitting quietly, not crying, but not smiling.

Looking at him like this, I can't help but think, will he regret it?I regret not being able to fall in love with me when we were together.

But I also understand so well that love cannot be supported by regret alone.

After all, I held back my life and never appeared in front of him again.

Fortunately not.

That day, I finally saw him weeping in front of my tombstone.

He has always known how to control his emotions, and that seemed to be the first time I saw him cry for me.

However, his words were so disappointing.

He said, I'm sorry, Nuan Nuan, I don't know if I can keep the promise I made to you.

I looked at his back, but I could only say one sentence silently in my heart, it doesn't matter.

It's ok.

Anyway, you didn't make up your mind to really give me that card.

If I didn't discover it by accident, I would never know that you also had the idea of ​​being with me in my whole life.

If you haven't made a promise, why bother whether you can keep it.

At least, when you wrote those words, you really thought so in your heart.

Even for a second, this is the possibility of happiness that belongs exclusively to me.

After that day, I never went to that cemetery again.

I'm afraid that if I really don't see Kongphop sitting there again, I will still be sad.

Later, I actually had a pretty good life, cooking, planting flowers, basking in the sun, but this kind of life sometimes makes me feel like an old man who is dying.

There are no more twists and turns in life, but there is no rush.

But in front of Jay, I can also pretend to be stable and comfortable.

At least it would make him feel better.

Hearing their news again, it has been a long time after the dust has settled.

Suddenly hearing Jay mention Dan's name, I thought in a trance that I had heard all kinds of past lives.

He said that the two of them seem to be really together now.

Those old events that I thought had been forgotten suddenly flooded into my memory so clearly again.

They really are together.

I have already foreseen this result.

But he still couldn't predict how he felt at the moment.

At that moment, I realized that even though I had been trying my best not to think about it, I was still quietly looking forward to it in my heart.

Expecting that their encounter would not cause any waves, expecting that there is no predestined love in this world, and expecting that they are just two ordinary people who met in this world.

I look forward to the day when Kongphop finally finds out that the person he loves is me.

It's just that this expectation will never be realized.

I finally couldn't hold back and quietly went to them.

In fact, I was already prepared for heart-wrenching pain, but maybe it was because I was used to this feeling of wanting nothing. The moment I saw them looking at each other and smiling, I thought, that's fine.

At least, the two people I love the most can be happy.

Thinking of these, my already numb heart felt a little relieved.

At least they are happy.

Then I owe Ah Ri, and I probably repaid some of it.

That night, I stood in the corner for a long time.

See them blushing in the sound of friends' blessings, and see them secretly kissing shyly on the rooftop.

Maybe this is what love should be like.

After all, Ah-ri still lived the way he likes. I once took away from him, I think, probably Kongphop got it back for him one after another.

very nice.

I understand that regret is useless, but fortunately, I did not miss his life.

When I went back that night, it suddenly started to rain.

This is Kongphop's favorite rainy day, and maybe Ah Ri is the same.

Yet I used to, so hate it coming.

But walking in the rain this night, my heart seemed to feel unprecedentedly relaxed.

Over the years, I have done so many wrong things, probably the only thing I can think of a little bit of conscience is to leave their world.

I remembered how Ah Ri blushed on the rooftop.

His appearance is indeed much more pleasing to the eye than mine.

Maybe I will have no choice but to return everything I owe you since childhood.

However, what I made up my mind to return to you was the entire world I had at that time.

From you, a world stolen.

That night, I don't remember whether I shed tears, because the rain was too heavy, enough to wash away all the bad things.

Since then, our lives have finally returned to their respective tracks.

But if possible, I wish my life could go back to that night.

That night, the little Ah Ri anxiously called my name on the side of the street. At that time, he still loved me.

Then, I can run over and hold his hand and tell him, brother, I'm here.

Here I am, never far away.

☆, the daily life of the senior group

The sky is raining again, pattering, it is not big, but it can drenched people in a short period of time.

It's just that in this season, even if the whole body is wet, it doesn't make people feel cold.

Just like that day.

"Hey, Arthit, what are you thinking again? This Chinese hot pot is what you want to eat, and you're distracted again!" Bright knocked on the table beside him, and said angrily.

Arthit quickly came back to his senses, and cleared his throat as if to cover up: "Ah? No... I just look at the rain outside."

Bright looked him up and down suspiciously, and poked Tuta beside him with his elbow: "Hey, do you think his words are credible?"

Tuta raised her fingers and shook her head very cooperatively: "A person who claims to be going to China as an exchange student for Chinese-style spicy hot pot, would lose his mind just watching the rain when the pot was just opened, and I wouldn't believe it if he was killed!"

Arthit smiled helplessly: "I just didn't realize that it's okay to eat it!"

Not, who has always been silent, also joined in the fun at this time: "Do you feel that since the day Arthit returned to the apartment last time drenched, it seems that he is not normal when it rains."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's what I wanted to say just now," Plame took out a chopstick from the pot to boil the mutton, and looked at Arthit jokingly, "Besides, it's the rainy season recently, it rains twice in three days, he This period of time seems to have never been normal!"

"Oh... there is a situation! Tell me, did you meet a beautiful woman that day!" Bright has always been the most sensitive to this kind of information, "Leave the umbrella to others and come back by yourself, oh, it seems that the beauty of that woman must be 8 More points!"

Everyone couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"I didn't expect Arthit to be moved by others. I thought he was otherworldly." Tuta's words caused everyone to snicker again.

"Hey, what nonsense! Eat yours, okay?" Seeing that Bright wanted to open his mouth again, Arthit simply reached out and picked up a ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Bah bah bah, it's so hot..." Bright quickly vomited, and poured a burst of cold water, "Hey! You judge, is he showing a guilty conscience?"

Arthit gave him a blank look: "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Having said that, but... he was indeed a little guilty.

When Bright asked about him, a face really appeared in his mind, but that face belonged to some kind of beauty, but...

"Thank you for the umbrella, but I'm in a hurry, I should go, see you next time." When the boy said this, he seemed to have mustered up his courage for a long time.

They had been standing in the rain for a long time, but they had been silent all the time.

Unexpectedly, what broke the silence turned out to be the upcoming parting.

Arthit trembled in his heart, and subconsciously stuffed the handle of the umbrella into his hand.

The boy froze and looked at him suspiciously.

"I..." Arthit's voice was a little dry, "I'll be right there, here you go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed into the rain in a hurry.

When turning the corner, I couldn't help but look back, but the boy was still standing there, just looking at him with a silly smile.

At that moment, my heart beat like a drum.

If Arthit didn't know whether his sudden heartbeat was called a heartbeat when he raised his eyes and saw the boy, then at this moment, he had to be sure.

It turned out that the heartbeat turned out to be this feeling.

No wonder those people looked shy when they came to confess their love to him.

"Arthit? Arthit!"

The sudden cry interrupted his thoughts again.

Arthit quickly came back to his senses: "Huh?"

This time, he was greeted by the gazes of everyone looking at him together.

Arthit touched his nose with the hand holding the chopsticks guilty, pointed to the hot pot in front of him and said, "Why are you standing still, eat quickly!"

Bright put down his chopsticks and put his arms around his neck: "Quick, tell the truth, what have you been thinking recently!"

Arthit's eyes drifted away for a while: "Why... just, I was thinking about going abroad, and I'm going to China soon, aren't you worried at all?"

Among the exchange students with the Chinese campus this time, only he and Bright applied.

Bright finally let him go: "Hey, what did I think! There's nothing to worry about, I'm excited, okay! Don't they all say that Chinese beauties are like clouds, just thinking about it makes me excited!"

So Bright, with an excited face, was naturally yelled at by everyone.

"Tch, everyone is acting like a gentleman," Bright rolled his eyes in disbelief, shook his head and continued, "But it's really a pity, I'm going to be a senior soon, and I want to go abroad, it seems that I have learned my lesson Brother's addiction can only be passed next year."

The reason for this classmate's regret is also somewhat different from ordinary people.

Not shook his head helplessly at him from the side, and turned his gaze to Arthit again: "It's a pity for Arthit, okay? Senior Tum originally said that he wanted to train you to be a coach, and you were supposed to lead the team when you were training freshmen in the sophomore year. Once you leave , everything is mine."

Arthit smiled, and gave him a piece of cooked lotus root: "Okay, thank you Mr. Not, come back next year, I will definitely take over your class."

Suddenly, the door of the hot pot restaurant creaked, and those who were closest to the door turned their heads subconsciously.

The first thing to enter the door is a transparent umbrella that has been put away.

Arthit's heart trembled, and he grasped the chopsticks subconsciously.

However, the person who entered the door was completely different from the person that flashed in his mind.

"Senior Fon, Senior Tum?" I didn't expect to meet acquaintances outside in this weather, and several people hurriedly stood up and saluted obediently.

Arthit also got up with everyone, but his heart was still beating away.

He was really a little crazy, such transparent umbrellas were everywhere on the street, how could he think of that person again.

Everyone is so familiar, Senior Tum and Senior Fon sat with them as a matter of course.

With the presence of the seniors and sisters, the people at the table are obviously much better, and there is no more casual gags.

But fortunately, senior Tum, who has always been dignified, did not dare to make mistakes in front of Sister Fon, and has always been obediently trained.

"Can you show me some face in front of my juniors?" Senior Tum complained dissatisfied.

Sister Fon held back a smile, and held a piece of squid to his lips: "Okay, my lord, come, have a bite."

After all, the schoolboys couldn't help but start booing.

Looking at the senior who was smiling shyly in front of everyone, Arthit suddenly couldn't help thinking that it must be very happy to be able to get along with the person he likes so intimately in front of friends.

He couldn't understand it before, but at this moment, he couldn't help but have an urge to understand.

Before leaving, Arthit went to the bathroom once, but unexpectedly Tum followed behind him.

The hot pot restaurant is bustling with people, but the bathroom is very quiet.

When the two of them bowed their heads to wash their hands, Tum looked at him in the mirror and said hesitantly, "Is the decision to go abroad already?"

Arthit froze for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Yes, senior."

Why was he in a daze? The previous him, but he couldn't wait to leave all the time.

Tum also obviously noticed his momentary hesitation, and took the opportunity to lobby: "I was an exchange student for a year before, to be honest, this is actually a bit tasteless, it doesn't have much effect, and the extra tuition is so much …Probably the only advantage is that you can go abroad to learn more. If you don’t want to go so much, I still suggest you to stay. I think it’s better to practice for a year as a sophomore coach than to be an exchange student. Meaning. Of course, this is just my suggestion, and I will not force you to make a decision."

Stay?

If it was him before, it is absolutely impossible to hesitate.

But now listening to Senior Tum's words, he couldn't say no immediately.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Brother Tum, let me think about it."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your reply." Tum patted him on the shoulder.

When the two returned to the hall, they found that everyone had packed their things and was about to leave.

Saying goodbye to the couple, a group of boys rushed out the door with the hoods on their hoodies on their heads without holding an umbrella.

The light rain on the street was pattering, and it also brought some indescribable comfort to the body.

"Where are we going next? Do you want to sing some nursery rhymes?" Bright turned to face them, backing up with their steps, and asked.

His proposal was immediately echoed by a group of people.

In such a weather where you don't have the mind to study hard and make progress every day, of course you have to play until you are high before you can go back to your home.

There was no KTV nearby, and several people parked on the side of the road tacitly waiting for a taxi. When Arthit raised his eyes, he saw the opposite side of the street.

Opposite, is where he met the boy last time.

Looking at that familiar place, his heart trembled, and at that moment he couldn't help but think, if he looked up, it would be great to see him.

And it seemed that at this moment, he understood why he had been restless all day recently, and why he suddenly hesitated when Brother Tum asked.

It's just because, if he were to leave here for a whole year, then it would be impossible for him and that boy to interact with each other again.

A year is so long, the boy does not know when, he will forget him.

How long can you remember the hasty side?

Arthit thought he must be crazy, leaving home was his biggest wish for so long.

But he wanted to give up this hard-won opportunity for a boy he had only met once.

And this thought grew so crazy in an instant.

Do you want to stay?Stay and find that person, even if... just to be friends.

"Arthit, what are you looking at?" Not looked over his shoulder.

Arthit clenched his fist, but didn't speak.

But in his heart, he was clearly talking.

If, at this moment, he can come from a distance and walk in front of me, then... I won't leave.

Although maybe, that boy does not necessarily lack a friend like him.

☆.

In this season, the dark clouds in the sky seem to never dissipate. From time to time, they gather above the head, and there is a light rain.

Kongphop has always disliked rainy days.

Most boys his age dislike having to carry an umbrella as a burden every time they go out.

So every rainy season, it is always inevitable to be drenched several times.

Right now, I just stopped at the corner of the street, and before I saw half a taxi, the raindrops fell down again, not sparsely, but really disturbing.

What's more, he still wears glasses on the bridge of his nose.

For people who wear glasses, even a slight slanting wind and drizzle is enough to cause headaches.

Kongphop raised his hand to cover his forehead, his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

It's just that he is good-looking, even with this expression, he still looks handsome and extraordinary.

Kongphop looked down at the watch on his wrist impatiently, but in the next moment he felt the coolness above his head disappear suddenly. , and the peripheral vision of the eyes also caught a black figure at this moment.

Kongphop subconsciously turned his head away.

He didn't know when a handsome boy stood beside him.

The boy obviously didn't have much experience in getting along with strangers. When he caught his eye, he smiled shyly, and his fair skin also showed some blush, and the redness spread all the way to the roots of his ears.

At that moment, Kongphop's heart seemed to miss a beat, and there was a thud, so panicked that people couldn't breathe.

The boy obviously didn't want to have a further conversation with him. After laughing, he turned his face away again, but the transparent umbrella in his hand kept tilting in the direction of Kongphop.

The two were neither far nor close, and half of their bodies were still drenched in the rain.

But Kongphop still felt that the presence of this person around him seemed too strong to be ignored.

His eyes kept drifting towards him involuntarily.

The boy's nose bridge was straight, his chin was smooth and sleek, and he seemed more handsome when viewed from the side.His hand shape is also very beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, which makes people feel that the umbrella handle in his hand seems to be a little delicate for no reason.

There is also a cute little bear hanging under the handle of the umbrella. This kind of gadget that should be very incompatible with boys appears beside him, but there is no sense of disobedience. It seems that he should stay with such a cute little thing. in the same screen.

Obedient without any sense of aggression, but with a hint of coldness and alienation, this is Kongphop's first impression of him.

It's so harmless, but it's hard to get close to.

It's just that no matter which side it is, it's exciting.

The two stood together in the rain for a long time, so long that half of Kongphop's clothes were already wet by the rain.

During the period, several taxis passed by with their horns honking, but neither of them had the intention of leaving.

Why doesn't he go?Are you waiting for someone? Kongphop thought to himself.

But when he thought that the other party might be able to see through his thoughts of staying here for a long time, he had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

I don't know whether to expect him to find out, or to be afraid of his disgust.

What he didn't expect was that the boy suddenly stuffed the umbrella into his hand: "I... I'll be right there, give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed into the rain in a hurry.

Kongphop stared blankly at his back, his heart beating violently.

His face was red again... Could it be that he felt the same way about him in his heart?

The boy had already rushed to the corner ahead, and when he looked back, he met his gaze again.

"Wait a minute!" Kongphop heard himself say.

At that moment, there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that no matter how difficult it was for him to get close, he had to give it a try.

Otherwise, if I failed to keep him this time, I would probably regret it for the rest of my life.

The boy stopped as he said, and looked at him hesitantly, but with some anticipation, he couldn't help but pursed his lower lip.

Kongphop walked quickly to his side, and tilted the entire umbrella to his side: "I... I'm fine anyway, why don't I send you back first."

The boy opened his eyes wide and looked at him in bewilderment.

And once he spoke the first sentence, Kongphop suddenly had more courage.

"My name is Kongphop, how about you?"

The boy's eyes wandered away for a while, and finally he turned his mouth again: "My name is Arthit."

What a beautiful rainy day, Kongphop thought.

It's so nice to meet you on such a rainy day.

What's even better is that I decided to hold your hand at this moment.

☆、WP extra confession

Today is the graduation ceremony for seniors.

In the blink of an eye, they had already spent two years in this school.

University is probably the most relaxing and exciting journey in one's life, but it also has to face various separations.

He originally wanted to come over early in the morning to celebrate with the senior, but he was late in the end.

I'm afraid the senior will have to complain again when we meet again.

When he first entered freshman year, he never imagined that the two who used to be at odds with each other back then would turn into the current ambiguous relationship that is not full of lovers above AUO, let alone that the fierce senior would also become so Soft cute.

So likable.

"Oh shit, the flowers for the graduation ceremony are such a simple and rude red rose, are you going to confess to some senior?" The person who came to meet her was Tiw from the same class, "Ward, the motive is impure!"

It was Ward who walked through the campus with a large bouquet of red roses.

Ward has always been aloof, even with the classmates he has known for two years, he rarely smiles.But today he was obviously in a good mood, and even smiled at Tiw: "Yeah, the motive is not pure."

Admitted so simply and neatly.

Tiw patted M on the shoulder: "Is the sprouting of a spring heart so scary? Ward is actually smiling at me?"

M narrowed his eyes: "I also feel like I'm in a dream."

Ward shook his head helplessly, and bid farewell to them with a bouquet. He didn't go far, but ran into two other guys he knew.

Kongphop is the only friend he knows in this school.

He has always disliked socializing with people, but he and Kongphop are unexpectedly very speculative, and occasionally make an appointment to play basketball together. After a long time, he naturally became acquainted.

Even though he never said anything to show his relationship, in his eyes, Kongphop is already one of his few buddies.

At this moment, his buddy was brazenly staying beside Senior Arthit, putting his arms around his shoulders and asking the photographer opposite to take pictures for them.

Senior Arthit had a look of disgust on his face, but he still couldn't break free, obediently being hugged by him and taking several pictures.

Anyone could see that he didn't really refuse.

Not long after Ward stood aside and watched, Senior Arthit saw him, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, and pushed Kongphop away.

Kongphop was not annoyed, instead he greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Ward, why did you come here, Senior Plame has been looking for you for a long time just now."

Hearing that name, the expression on Ward's face couldn't help softening.

"Oh hey... you're still holding roses, are you here to confess your love today?" Kongphop raised his eyebrows at him.

With the relationship between them, Kongphop will certainly not misunderstand which senior he is going to give this bouquet of flowers to.

Ward looked at the bouquet of roses that Arthit was still holding in his arms, which was as delicate as the bouquet in his hand, and was speechless.

Senior Arthit threw the bouquet of roses into Kongphop's arms at the next moment: "I told you not to buy this! Crazy!"

"Brother Kong, are you friends?" The person who had been holding the camera came over, and Ward realized that this person was indescribably similar to Kongphop.

Similar eyebrows, similar outlines, but looks two years younger than Kongphop, with a smile on his face.

Ward, who never cared much about other people's affairs, couldn't help feeling a little curious: "This is..."

"My cousin Singto, who lived abroad since he was a child, recently returned to Thailand to settle down." Kongphop briefly introduced them, "This is Ward, my good friend."

"Sawadee Kapon, Brother Ward!" Singto, who just came back from abroad, seemed to be very interested in this traditional Thai etiquette. He put down the camera in his hand to say hello, and folded his hands respectfully at him. Bow down and salute.

Holding the rose in his hand, Ward was inconvenient to return the gift, so he just gestured to him.

"Do you know where Senior Plame is?" Ward couldn't wait to get back to the topic.

"Oh, he... seems to have said that he has something to talk to Senior Not, let's go to the classroom, just left." Kongphop pointed in the direction they left.

Senior Arthit seemed to remember something, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ward who was about to turn around: "Well...they should be back soon, why don't we just wait here?"

Ward shook his head with a smile, and took another step.

He couldn't wait to meet that person now.

Along the way, many seniors and seniors in academic uniforms were taking photos with their family and friends. He didn't know how many shots he was included in.

But no matter which shot, what can be photographed is probably only his figure in a hurry.

Ward has never been very good at expressing his emotions, and even when he gets along with Plame senior, most of them are initiated by the other party.

Plame-senpai...has always been a very gentle person.

Despite the initial conflict, Plame has been consciously trying to pull him into the group of friends around him.

Ward understood that perhaps at first, Senior Plame would do that only out of a sense of responsibility as a senior.

Because seeing his withdrawn personality and not even having a friend around him, he couldn't help but take him with him in everything, trying in vain to integrate him into the group.

But fortunately, the senior later became as tempted as he was.

Ward's slender fingers couldn't help caressing his lips, he still remembered the moist touch on them.

Yesterday afternoon, he was lying on the desk in the Plame senior's apartment, lazily closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Plame probably thought he was fast asleep, and lay down in front of his eyes, muttering softly: "After graduation... I'm afraid there's no reason to pester this kid. You have to save money no matter what."

Although Ward heard it, he still closed his eyes and didn't move.

He wanted to know how the senior was going to keep his capital.

Facts have proved that the senior did not disappoint him after all.

Although that kiss was as light as a superficial touch, the touch was unforgettable for a lifetime.

However, before he could laugh, Plame fled into the bathroom in a panic.

After a long time, he came out from inside and asked him, "Just now you...didn't find anything, did you?"

Ward held back his laughter and raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Plame couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or relief, he just shook his head sadly: "It's nothing..."

Ward resisted the urge to showdown.

Between them, Plame has always taken the initiative. If the kiss just now is exposed, even the confession, it is Plame's senior.

This time, it's him.

On the day of the graduation ceremony, receiving a confession from someone you like may have an extra layer of commemorative significance that is different from ordinary people.

If any acquaintance met Ward now, he would probably be taken aback by the smile on his face that never faded away.

Even the millennium iceberg will melt one day.

Finally, he arrived at the classroom where Plame's senior was usually active. Just as Ward was about to open the door to enter, he heard Not's voice.

"Actually, I've always felt guilty. I was so obedient in my freshman year and didn't dare to speak loudly. Then I became so irritable later on." Senior Not's tone sounded like he was joking, but the meaning still made Ward stumble.

Immediately afterwards, Plame's voice made his heart tighten even more: "Stop pretending to be innocent, okay... It's not because you rejected me, I have left a psychological shadow, and I swore at that time that I would never confess my love to anyone again."

Senior Plame and Not...

Ward's hand holding the bouquet tightened abruptly, his knuckles sticking out.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, but I'm trying my best to make up for it, okay, after all these years, I've treated you pretty well, right?" Through the crack of the door, Ward also saw Not rubbing Plame's head.

Even if only the back can be seen, the picture seems to be dazzlingly harmonious.

So...Plame actually likes Senior Not?

No wonder Arthit stopped him from coming just now.

It seems that his liking for Not is no secret among the seniors.

Then the self who is holding roses and expressing his love with joy is probably just a joke in the eyes of others.

Ward turned around, walking more heavily than he had come.

The bouquet of roses in his hand seemed to be a bit dull in color because he had held it for a long time.

Fortunately, it is no longer available.

Outside the teaching building is still full of voices, and everyone has a happy look on their faces.

It made him look even more out of place with the crowd.

This is what he should have been like, the person who brought him into the crowd is about to leave, and in the future, maybe he should return to his original appearance.

But since he didn't like it, why did he kiss him again?

Misleading.

Ward sat on the steps by the side of the road, watching the lively crowd, his mind was in turmoil.

He has always felt that he can be calm and self-sustaining no matter what he does, even in this relationship, he has always held the initiative.

But until he saw the scene just now, all his self-confidence seemed to be shattered in an instant.

It turned out that the only person who fell into this relationship was himself.

It's ridiculous that he thought Senior Plame loved him even more.

"Student Ward!" A shy female voice suddenly came from beside my ear.

He looked up, and there was a girl in a bachelor's uniform standing in front of him.

But the face is very strange.

"I...I have liked you for a long time. Since the time you helped me two years ago, I know it is impossible for us, but I am about to graduate, and I still want to tell you." The senior sister said these words It seemed that a lot of courage was used, and his face flushed red.

but