Elsewhere "One Year" SK

K was not asleep.

He was in a state of waking and non-waking, and his sanity was always awake-or as if he was in a dream.Woke up as sleepy and sleepy, fell asleep, and was always clear as if awake.

He always felt that he had been thinking about an unknown question, and then he woke up when he was talking to different people in different worlds, and was seriously looking at different worlds at the same time—or not In other words, the world is easily switched.

Switch repeatedly.

He seemed to be asleep, but also not.In short, when you close your eyes, it is another world, and when you open your eyes, it is the world in front of you.

The real world in front of you.

He began to admit that it wasn't a dream.

Or not quite a dream.He couldn't explain many things, and he didn't want to explain.

All kinds of emotions are like a boat sailing on the water, drawing various water marks, and when the boat is gone, or even if the boat is still there, the bottom of the water will still be the same, whether it is undercurrents or undercurrents, or darkness and silence.

He opened his eyes, facing a pair of eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

K blinked and recognized S.

The two looked at each other for a while, S stretched out a hand to touch his head, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

He obediently closed his eyes.Continue to sink into other worlds.

Fly, or, sleep.

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K sat in a daze in his dormitory near the university.

The desk is full of homework, many of which have already been written by others.

He has almost copied it, and he can remember it almost too.

He didn't know what else he could do next.

I started copying at five o'clock in the morning. At this moment, it is already past nine o'clock in the morning, and it will be ten o'clock soon.

Maybe it's good to go for a walk.

So he found a bag, grabbed a few books, and planned to go out to find a lawn.

He finished reading "Introduction to Astrophysics" on the lawn - he didn't know where this book came from, but at least it was more interesting than the other professional textbooks on economics brought out.

Then I got an unexpected phone call.

is S.

"Oh, brother?"

"I'm... uh, I'm outside... ah, that's, uh, in the park near the school... I'm not doing anything, reading a book... eating, oh..." K didn't know how to answer, he just I noticed that it was past five o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't eat or drink water today.

"I'll eat in a while... Really..."

When S heard K's voice quiet down, he knew that he was lying and planned to continue lying.

"Do you have a class tomorrow?"

"When?" K answered vaguely on the phone, as if he didn't know it himself.

S felt that he was asking for trouble.

"Forget it, you go back and bring your textbooks, keep an eye on the class schedule, and come to me at night to find me - you'd better show up within two hours, if it makes me lose food, eh?!" S pursed her lips, her tone was not very good.

"Do you understand the senior's order?"

After S said this, K could only stand up unsteadily from the precious place he had occupied for nearly a day, wander back to his dormitory, and then follow the route sent by S on his mobile phone, all the way to S's side.

The class on his schedule is only available tomorrow afternoon—one good excuse gone.

It's not all bad, he used S as an excuse to reject other friends' invitations.

To be honest, he would rather get along with S who is not familiar with K, no matter how he behaves, S will treat him like this from the beginning.

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As soon as K came, S took him to the restaurant he frequented for dinner.

K ate as lightly as ever, almost didn't order a bowl of porridge, and was as polite as always, although he didn't rush to pay the bill, he took out an envelope.

Inside is money.

"Food expenses." Without waiting for S to ask, he said it himself.

S instantly understood what this kid meant, and sighed, "Brother has to take care of you all the time, right?"

K really thought about it seriously, "Probably, at least during the filming period—maybe it won't take so long. Anyway, brother, you should take it first, so that... I won't be starved to death?"

S flattened his mouth, and put it away neatly: "Really, consciously."

"Let's go." S resignedly took the initiative to pull K's arm, waited until the street, let go, and led the way.

After entering the door, K took a good look, "Oh, it's still very clean—brother, are you following Kongphop's character design, or are you really close to the character design?"

S directed him, "Put your things there, and you can hang your clothes in there. I've made room for you. The books on the shelf are for you to read casually—if you can understand them."

After thinking about it, he added, "Just treat yourself as my boyfriend.——What?"

S saw K tilting his head and raising his eyebrows to look at himself, and said angrily: "Didn't you say you can't find the feeling! Are you not satisfied with making you more comfortable?!"

K pouted: "Senior, you are so fierce~"

"..." S decided to ignore it, "That's probably what it means. Didn't you talk about it, you should know how to do it?"

"Yo~ Senior, are you jealous?" K piled up all the things on the floor regardless, and asked casually while moving his body.

S rolled his eyes perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I'm jealous of your experience."

"Well, fine. Then you have to remember, you have to seriously find someone you really like to have a great relationship with, don't learn from me!"

"...Let's change your confusing address first!" S finally pinched K's face, "You disgusting mouth!"

"Hmph..." K let him pinch with all his strength, and when he let go, he went on to say, "I hate you so I have to kiss you!"

"...I think you really need to learn what it means to respect your elders!" S pulled K past him, and began to itch when he was pressed down on the bed.

"Mamma Mia~" K exclaimed and struggled.

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S's class is in the second half of the morning, so I'm not in a hurry in the morning.

But K seemed to wake up early, and when S got up at seven, K had already brought breakfast back.

"morning."

"Morning, brother." K put the food in his hand on the table.

S couldn't help pulling him back, clasped his chin with his hand, looked up and looked refreshed, "Did you sleep well? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

K smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood early in the morning, "Well, I feel very energetic now. I don't know what to buy, so I bought soy milk and fried dough sticks."

S nodded, "I'll wash up first."

"Okay." K nodded obediently, "Brother, you also woke up very early."

"Well, I'm not used to sleeping in."

"I really like it." K found a cup and poured soybean milk.

S looked up at the door, but didn't see K, turned around and saw himself in the mirror with a puzzled expression, "Do you like to sleep in?"

As usual, K didn't finish the meal, although he had bought it in half for himself.

S was a little speechless, picked up the fritters and handed it to K's mouth, "Come on, have another bite."

K looked at the fritters in resistance.

S insisted: "Just one bite."

K reluctantly opened his mouth, took a small bite, and looked like he was about to vomit, he swallowed hard, and then bit his lips tightly, as if he would spit it out as soon as he opened his mouth.

S saw his throat rolling up and down, really uncomfortable.

S sighed, "You can't do this, you are born to eat so little? Or is it not feeling well recently?"

K looked at him pitifully, did not answer, and pursed his lips vigorously.

S tapped the table twice with his knuckles, feeling a little irritable, "Okay, if you don't feel well, you must go to the hospital! - You must tell me!"

K let out a soft "ow".

The two started to clear the table.

"Brother, is there anything else to do?"

"Are you in a hurry to go back?" S glanced at K.

"No." K said with his head down. "I have nothing to do."

A look of decadence.

"Are you broken in love?" S thought of the protagonist in the movie who had no love in life.

K glanced at him speechlessly, "You are really a pure senior, everything can be related to love—you can't be an old driver, right?"

"K!"

Seeing that he was really annoyed, K immediately shrunk his neck and lowered his head.

S didn't want to pay attention to him, packed his things and went out, and closed the door forcefully.

However, within two steps, he fell back again, opened the door and saw K was standing where he left, his eyes were looking at the ground, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he came back, he just looked at him quietly, without any intention of taking any action.

So he held back his breath and came in again, "Don't take anything, I'll take you around the neighborhood, I don't have class until later, let's eat together at noon, and I'll take you back to class in the afternoon."

"Don't speak."

K pouted, as if to say: I'm not going to talk again.

S played the role of an enthusiastic senior for a rare time, racking his brains to introduce to his juniors what is there and what is more interesting.

Just tired.

The junior was still very uncooperative, he didn't speak, and just focused on the place he pointed out.

"Hey, I'll go to class there later, you can go to the store just now and wait for me with something to drink, or, do you want to be in the next classroom?"

S pointed to the teaching building not far away, and told K.

K shook his head and pointed to the location of the beverage shop.

"I said, can't you just say something? K, you've been awkward all morning!"

K opened his eyes wide: "Brother, you didn't let me talk?"

"Me? When did I?" S raised his forehead, "Damn it... Did you do it on purpose? Did you do it on purpose?" At this moment, he suddenly became so obedient!

K still had that innocent face, his eyes blinking and blinking.