Two small without dismantling

Pat's perspective

"Porridge, what kind of porridge?! Didn't buy it. Brother, you said this morning that you wanted to eat Thai-style cold vermicelli. After school, I went to buy the ingredients and came back to wait for you. I saw that it was almost time for you to come back before starting to make it. In the end, I did. The fans of Thai cold salad are all lumped together. You haven’t come back yet, and you didn’t answer the phone. , what qualifications do you think someone like you has to ask me to buy you shrimp porridge?!"

This dormitory located near the university has a bathroom and two small bedrooms. There is also a refrigerator storage room next to the bathroom. The reason why I say this is a refrigerator storage room is because this room is really too small. Not really a kitchen.

The daily routine is to get up, eat, fight, go home and be scolded by my sister, and the cycle goes on and on. Every day, I wake up and be scolded by my sister until I fall asleep. If Pran and his cronies see me being scolded so helplessly Gotta laugh my ass off, but even though I knew it was my fault, my sister and I got into a fight.

"I'm not trying to trouble Phu this time, it's Pran who started it first."

"Is there still a day when Brother Pat doesn't go to trouble others first?!"

"Really, then that Karn guy came and said. Pran they came and beat him.

"I said, big brother, don't pretend that you don't know what kind of person Pran is. Besides, brother, your friends are definitely the first to look for trouble."

"Oh my God, are you my sister or that guy Pran's sister?" I complained. In this world, except for Phu, there is no one in this world that would make me so worried. In her or When I was three years old, I ran behind my ass every day.Looking back now, I literally found myself an enemy.

"Sit on the bed obediently for me." After she finished speaking, she turned around and took a chair and put it in front of the bookcase, stepped on it to take down the first-aid kit hidden deep in the top floor, still with an annoyed expression on her face, she After getting the first-aid kit, I put the first-aid kit on the mattress vigorously. This action shocked me instantly, because I was very afraid of being beaten by her again.

"When will you guys stop fighting each other? And how is Brother Pran injured this time?"

"Of course he was picked up like garbage by me. You have to be proud of having such an awesome brother like me, I'll go! Why are you beating me?"

"Don't be proud of being a hooligan, don't you think being a hooligan is a great thing?"

"It's cool, okay? Besides, if it's not cool, how can anyone like it? Can you stop complaining to me about it? You're even more verbose than my mother."

"Because mom never nags you." My mother's little daughter said in a low voice, while lowering her head to remove the gauze from the wound on my face, reapply the wound medicine and painkiller, and then paste it on other places. A plaster was applied and gauze was applied to the wound.

"No more swabs."

"How is it possible? I remember I just bought it at the beginning of the month."

"May I ask if there is such a person who goes out to fight every three days? Besides, the wound medicine you use every month is more expensive than sanitary napkins?"

"you win!"

"Don't ask me to find out those bills and cook them for you, so that you can know clearly." Pha put the opened medicine back into the first-aid kit, then closed the lid and went back to the first aid box. Lock it up. "Now go and ask Brother Pran to help you deal with the wound."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I just don't want to go downstairs, I'm already in my pajamas, you can see it too."

"Then change your clothes."

"Just go to the next door and knock on the door, and let Brother Pran treat the wound for you, wouldn't it be faster?"

"No, go to the 7-11 downstairs and buy it for me."

"Can you stop yelling?" The little girl in front of me was lazy, crossed her hands on her chest, and said to me with a serious face, "This time, take it as punishment for you to go out and fight, brother. I have already I can't bear it with you, and if you fight again this week, I will definitely not let you come back to sleep."

"Please~ Your brother and I have been injured so badly."

"It's because I'm your only sister, brother." I know my sister is worried about me, but there's nothing I can do about it.

"If you don't change your dead state, what will your enemies do to you when you are alone one day. I know you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible for you to escape on your own every time. I No matter, I have already decided, I will never go down to buy cotton swabs for you. You have to ask Brother Pran yourself, and then apologize to him."

"And do you want me to tell Dad all these things you have done?"

"If you continue like this."

I don't want other people to know these things, but I know in my heart that my sister is right.I am not a person who pushes three times and delays four things, so just go.

"Don't forget to apologize to Brother Pran."

"I see."

Then I couldn't help sighing again, and then slowly walked out of our room, and stood silently in front of the door next door.

knock knock...

After I knocked on the door, I wanted to go back to my dormitory immediately, only to find that the door was locked by my sister.So it seems that I can't enter this door until the wound is treated.Of course, this is not the first time, and I don't know how many times I will experience this kind of thing in the future, but I never take it seriously.

My adversarial relationship with Pran began before I was sent to the best local preschool.At that time, I had many friends, and Pran was one of them. At that time, everyone had to be divided into groups, and then the teacher put me and him in different teams.I still remember that we actually lived in the same village when we were young, but we never went to and from school together.So we became the furthest neighbors when we were in school.When I went to elementary school, we entered a private elementary school, and after I saw him often, I began to know that my father didn't want me to have a good relationship with him.My parents and Pran's family also ignore each other.No, it should be said that the word hatred is more appropriate.I also started scolding him like my dad did. I would make faces at Pran, which he didn't like at all, but I found it very funny.Until one day, I was hit on the head by a rock.That was the first time we had a conflict. My head was smashed and I needed three stitches. Because of this, my mother and her mother had a big fight in the hospital. I sat on the hospital bed alone and waited for the doctor. I don't even know how many stitches I got.But we both cried at the time, and from then on, I hated him, what was it like for me?We just dislike each other for no apparent reason.

"What are you doing?"

The owner of the room opened the door. This guy has really good ears. There is no need to keep knocking on them. He already knows that someone is waiting outside.

"How are you hurt?"

"Heh, don't cry like a cat and pretend to be a mouse here."

"I just want to care about you."

"Don't talk too much nonsense, what do you want to do?" I pointed to the corner of my mouth and the scratched left temple with my index finger. "Anyway, you hurt me too."

"What exactly are you trying to express?"

"I don't have cotton swabs at home."

"Then go buy it, there is a convenience store downstairs."

"My sister asked me to come to you."

"Is this trying to fight again?"

"Okay, it's not easy. By the way, your house is not expensive, right?"

"I think you deserve to be scolded! Go buy it yourself."

"Then who made me hurt?" My best skill is to find someone to blame me, like now. "You have to treat my wound."

"Hurry up and help, can you ask your sister to change her request?"

"Who told you that my sister asked me to come to you to ask for peace?"

Pran turned and left, I quickly followed him and entered the room before the door was closed.His room is different from ours, his is a single room, after all he is the only one living here.His room is not at the end of the corridor, and the monthly rent is tens of thousands of plants. Even my sister and I can live comfortably together.

"Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly."

The latest Apple mobile phone was placed in front of my eyes, and I hurriedly reached out to catch it.Looking at the chat software opened on the screen, the screen still stays on the Line message that Phu sent to Pran.My sister asked him to give me the medicine very modestly. Such a sweet and pleasant attitude was completely different from the fierce look just now.

"Why don't you answer her yourself?"

"If you want me to reply, just sit down obediently. After I finish taking the medicine, I will take the medicine for myself."

"No problem, no problem." I fully agreed, and then sat cross-legged on the ground. Pran sat on the bed, first he wiped my wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, I just let him apply the medicine obediently for the time being, and stopped playing pranks on him.Seriously, he's actually super handsome.On this point, I fully approve of his appearance and have no opinion at all.But this guy has a little bit of arrogance and doesn't quite have a smile on his face.However, I once heard a friend in my group tell me that he actually likes to make funny faces, and I wanted to make more expressions on his face.But there is absolutely no way to do it.He's a guy who doesn't care about the outside world at all, so honestly, I'm not surprised at all that he went to architecture school, since he's been doing it since high school.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

"What do you want me to see?" I asked with a smirk. Pran's eyebrows were slightly twisted into a nice shape.The small scar at the end of the eyebrow also moved slightly, and before I was about to speak, this guy pressed hard on my wound with a cotton swab.

"Fuck, it hurts so much."

"Lot of bullshit."

"I haven't done anything yet, just to see what you're embarrassed about."

"You still want to have a few more wounds, don't you!" Those dark eyes looked at me provocatively.In the end, I bowed my head in humiliation and said, "Stop for 10 minutes." This is my greatest strength, a man can bend and stretch.

"Okay, I see. It will be fine soon. By the way, you also have a wound on your stomach?"

"You don't want to pretend to be guilty here."

"I said, brother, I did this entirely to save you, otherwise, if those people come over, I don't need to do anything at all. If you want to become the boss, then you have to be stronger, and you must give it to the people below. Lesson. Fuck, is this your hand? Or a foot?"

"Then tell me, is the thing on your face a mouth or a butt? I can tell your sister that you don't need to buy cotton swabs in the future, but buy a sepak takraw ball, which is suitable for you. And your school Is there another class in the course called Mouth Spraying Dung? It’s so annoying, you should also share it with the brothers below you, can you think about it first when you talk?”

"Let's lie to the little girl." After all, the girls in the engineering college are all dead fish and wild goose, and they are super hard to chase. "It seems that you are like this every day, and you haven't taken anyone seriously."

"I'm not kidding you."

"I'm going, I'm dying of pain."

"A dog with a lot of bullshit dies fast, keep your head up."

I obediently raised my head according to his words, so that he could deal with the wound on the corner of my mouth.I felt a slight tingle when he swabbed it over.This time he didn't do anything wrong, and I couldn't help but stare at his face again.His jet-black hair fell naturally to the side of his eyebrows, but I clearly remember that he had just cut it a few weeks ago.

"Your hair grows so fast."

"Well, I'm bored to death."

"Do you need to grab it for you?"

"No need, don't move, it's not easy to apply the medicine." He stretched out his hand and pinched my chin while complaining.This dog man's attack is still a bit heavy, but this strength is much lighter than what he said.

In fact, for me, Pran is really a very good person. Looking back on when we were in primary school, we only started to have conflicts at that time, and we will never let go of any opportunity.Until one day, Phu and I went to play by the pond next to the village.I was riding a bicycle in front, and my sister was pushing behind, and he happened to be playing nearby on a bicycle.We met under the big tree in the village.At that time we all wanted to grab the cool area under the tree for ourselves to ride.I opened my mouth and said I had booked this place when I was in my mother's womb.The guy said his dad had already booked it for him.I immediately objected to him saying that our family is now settled in this village.He provoked me, saying that he would only find out if I showed him the real estate certificate, and talking about it was useless.In fact, I still can't figure out one thing, why do we both see each other so badly, but we can meet each other every day?

thump! !

There was a sound of falling water in the pond, and I immediately turned to look.I saw a circle of wheel marks on the muddy ground by the pond.There was a gap in the edge of the pond where a bike wheel was going and my bike was missing.We've been arguing all this time, completely forgetting that there's a little girl playing with a bicycle.I deeply remember that my sister was struggling in the water for help, and I was completely frozen. I couldn't swim at all. My parents always taught us two brothers and sisters not to go near the pond without adults.

thump!

There was a sound of water again, and Pran's bicycle fell under the tree, but he was completely invisible. I only saw two black figures floating in the pond.At that time, I was completely out of my body, standing stiffly by the pond.There seemed to be no sound at all around. After a long, long time, I felt that my soul returned to my body.I reacted immediately and rushed to the pond to pull them, and dragged them both ashore.My sister was crying and hugging my enemy tightly.

"Phu!"

I was pushed away forcefully.

That was the first time I got a wet fist.I was directly hit by the punch and lay on the ground, but I didn't even think about fighting back.At that time, he was very angry with me, and Phu was also very angry because she fell into the water because of my negligence.

"Did you never think about going down to save your sister? If I don't go down, your sister will die, do you know that?"

"no...."

"You coward!"

After Pran finished speaking, he pushed his bicycle and left. He was completely soaked, and the pond and the weeds in it were still stained on his head and shoulders. He walked farther and farther until he could not see his back clearly. Responding, I hurried over to pick up my sister.The little guy was still terrified of what had just happened and kept crying.I don't know what happened to Pran, but my bike has fallen into the pond and can't be picked up.I saw blood on Phu's clothes, but I checked my sister carefully, and there was no wound on her body.After this incident happened, I noticed that there was a small scar on the end of Pran's eyebrow. This scar kept reminding me, where did my courage go?

"Brother, don't tell mom~ I'm afraid of being scolded by mom."

This is when my impression of him first changed.We didn't hate each other very much, but we didn't become best friends either.I really enjoyed teasing him, wanting to see other expressions on his serious face, that uncontrollable smile, or an expression of exasperation.Although each time it's a little more of the latter.

In the end, the owner of the room tied the bandage for me.In addition to my face, I also have some scratches on my elbows. These injuries are covered by clothes. It is estimated that injuries like this will take two weeks to heal.As long as these injuries don't get worse, they will disappear naturally.

"You can go." He stood up from the bed and was about to open the door. I reached out and grabbed his wrist, and pulled him down so that he fell directly back on the bed.

"And what about your own wound?"

"I can handle it myself."

"Don't move around, I'll give you medicine, I won't give you a few new injuries."

"It's not your fault, you damn guy, you're too fucking bad at fighting."

"My punches didn't make you ugly, so I apologize to you now. Phu asked me to apologize to you."

"I'll send a message later to tell him that you came to apologize, is that okay?"

"Oh, it's okay if you don't want my help." My eyes were narrowed into a cracked smile, but this kind of smile seemed to make him afraid to look directly at me. "Just let me take the responsibility once..."

"Thank you, please shut up your dog mouth, what you said made my skin crawl."

"What are you talking about? I mean I hurt you. Do you have any other ideas?"

"Why did you stand up all of a sudden?!" Pran came up and punched me, but I grabbed his wrist quickly.So now the picture changed to me holding his hands, he sat on the bed facing me, and I was kneeling in front of the bed, I pulled hard, and pulled his face in front of me.

"Seeing that you always have a serious expression on your face, I didn't expect you to be such a quick-tempered person."

"That's the fucking kind of person you are."

"You are truly a special person."

"Having said so much, can I help you deal with the wound now? Only then can I go back quickly, and there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do."

"Trust me, brother. I'm an old hand. Let me see how your abdominal wound is."

"unnecessary."

Before I lifted the hem of my clothes, a pair of white hands grabbed me.He frowned and looked angry. In my opinion, there is absolutely nothing to be angry about. "It's okay not to look at it, the wounds are similar. There should be no difference between our two wounds."

The student from the School of Architecture rolled his eyes, and I sat on the ground and said what I said just now, and then raised my head to help him deal with the wounds on the corners of his mouth and cheeks.But my fingertips inadvertently touched the scar at the end of his brow, and at this moment I couldn't look away at all.