I am Mr. Kanpimook Bhuwakul. I am a very handsome man straight from Thailand Only. Having been an exchange student in Korea before coming, I thought that when I came, I would definitely meet an extremely beautiful woman. (I didn't have anything to study in my head.) But when I arrived and studied for a while, I met someone who I thought must be my soulmate. This was my main goal when I came to study, but it stuck with that... It's albino, it's this guy.

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By Phaya yo

Marry a woman to capture the heart of your younger boss.

Secretly liking someone may not have to be looked at from the outside, but we have to look deep into their chest, not deep into their heart. I intended to come find my beautiful girlfriend, but all along there were only guys who didn't mind. The younger generation or the older generation approached me. To this day, I don't have a boyfriend, but I have met a new junior who has come in. He likes to make my heart flutter. When I meet his younger sibling, I always lose my cool until my friends in the group know. I think they My friends would be disgusted with me or shocked, but I wasn't. They were pushing me to go out with my younger sibling with all my might. I wasn't that shameless so I just secretly looked at him and secretly liked him until one day a beautiful girl from another school came to propose. He dated Nong Man but was rejected.

That day was the day that gave me the courage to say that if I told him and he wasn't interested, I had a backup plan. Only Metalu rules the world. From that day until today, I have continued to flirt with him.

"Hey, Ibam, where have you and Nong Mark been?" The voice of my close friend, Kim Yugyeom, asked.

"Well, if you get any closer, Mark will just kick me." Yes, you heard me right, that little guy's name is Mark, and he's always been harsh with me, never once being gentle with me. I'm completely soaked.

"Huh!! Again, this one isn't scary. As for Mark's guy, it's strange. If it was another young man, he'd be harassed by I-Bam. I'm sure he'd be so lost that his head would be stuck." That's right, Yuk, my dear friend.

"Well, I think so too. I-Bam is quite popular among young men." This is another friend of mine named Choi Young-jae who is most afraid of melons in three worlds.

"Or is it Mark!!!" Iyuk suddenly stood up and slammed the table loudly.

"What's wrong with you? Just tell me. Euclid can stay here." Yes, my friend Jae was right.

"Well, maybe he doesn't like this style. He might like the style of dressing like a woman." Is it crazy that every time someone confesses their love to Mark, both the woman or the man, he completely ignores him? How is that possible?

"That's not true," I protested, not agreeing.

"But if Bam tries to dress up as a woman and flirt with Mark, it might be good." Is Jae thinking crazy like Iyuk?

"At least he's never kicked a girl. If you go there looking like a little girl, I guarantee you won't get kicked like this." Well, Yuk's idea seemed to make sense.

"You, but I've never married one." Yes, I'm completely manly. If you don't believe it, look, it means manly. Don't think too deeply.

"Well, I'll let my sister help you. One more thing, our school is an international school. No one knows what to wear." What should I do? Just memorize it for little Mark.

"Whatever, let's fight."

. Bright morning, the atmosphere is considered refreshing. The students were all very enthusiastic, but the majority of them were men who seemed especially busy. A handsome student named Mark Tuan walked into his usual seat in the cafeteria to eat his morning meal.

"Hey Mark, have you seen P'Bam yet?" As soon as I arrived, my good friend told me the name of the naughty senior.

"I don't see what's wrong with you." But this is strange, every time he comes to follow me, until today I haven't seen him yet.

"Turn around and take a look." What was it? I turned to my back as my friend said. The picture I saw was of a young woman with a sweet face, big round eyes, and plump lips. Looking at her, she looked really cute. Plus, there were men following her. Oh, this young lady just came in, she must be really hot. "So what now, Jack?" I turned around before there was a nudge on my back. When I turned around, I saw that little guy from before. Why was he walking towards us?

"Uh...um...that is." This young man looked stunned as if he had something to say but he didn't say anything.

"Little brother, is there something wrong with you?" I asked him because when he stood with his head bowed and squeezed his own hand like this, others would misunderstand, but having said that, his face looked familiar.

"This mark is P'Bam" 0-0!!! Take the point, how is it possible? But if you look carefully, it looks like P'Bam. "Do you like it, Nong Mark?" I found this flower and died peacefully in a pink corpse, but I had to keep the look. It had to be Nong Mark who was calm.

"And what are you wearing? The skirt is so short and the shirt is so small that it's too tight to see where you're going." You know how to be cranky and play tricks on me, but then suddenly dress up and show off to someone.

"I...I just want Mark to look at you and pay attention to you." BamBam's thin body bowed his head with his chin close to his chest, looking extremely pitiful, like a little child who had done something wrong and got caught.

"To me, this is funny!" The tall man was angry and spoke sarcastically, forgetting to consider Bambam's feelings.

"Huh..Huh, brother. For Mark, that's just a clown's huff." Tears slowly flowed from both cheeks as soon as the figure finished speaking and ran out of there. The tall figure who had just regained consciousness realized that he had made a mistake and hurried after him, followed by the eyes of students who were more curious than normal people.

Some people ran out and hid behind the gym. What kind of person is the meanest? How can anyone say this with such diligence? I also have a feeling of patience. From now on, I won't fall in love with you.

"I'm a crazy kid, I'm numb, I can't love anyone, I can't..." I was hugging my knees and bowing my head while snoring and cursing at Mark. There was a gentle touch on my head, like someone was stroking my head, so I slowly raised my head up.

"Who told me that I can't love anyone?" I was stunned. Who would have thought that the person I was criticizing was standing in front of us? I stood up and before walking away a hand grabbed my wrist. "Brother Bam, listen to Mark first." Will I be embarrassed or stunned at this time because Mark has never once said something like this to me.

"Let go of me. You think I'm not tired, Mark? I always follow you, but I just don't do anything. From now on, I won't follow you, I'll stop liking you..." Before I could finish my sentence, Mark grabbed me. I gave him a kiss on the lips. Even though it was just a touch, my heart was racing. Mark pulled away before resting his head on my shoulder.

"Don't say things like this again. Don't stop liking Mark." "Mark loves P'Bam.. Even if Mark doesn't show or tell P'Bam, is it still time?" I'm completely confused. Why is he suddenly? "Mark has always looked up to you, but Mark sometimes teases you harshly or ignores you because Mark is afraid that if Mark tells you he loves you, it will be too easy. Mark will become just a toy. When he gets bored, he will leave Mark.

Mark acted like he didn't care about you. He spoke harshly just now because Mark was jealous of you." I couldn't believe my ears. Is this kid really thinking too much?

"Does Mark see you as someone like that?" I asked Mark because I wanted to know where he got this idea from.

"Mark, I'm sorry." Mark hugged me tighter. I tried to pull away but Mark wouldn't let me.

"Mark, let go of me." I both removed my hands and struggled.

"No Mark, I won't let you go." Mark is still stubborn with me.

"I can't breathe." Mark slowly relaxed but still hugged as before.

"P'Bam is dating Mark." 0-0!!! How many things have shocked me today? "Nah, P'Bam." Mark rubbed his head against my shoulder.

"Why do you have to be together?" I wanted to tease Mark, even though I already had the answer in my heart.

"Well, when you dress up like this, other men want you even more. Or don't you care? I have to be with Mark." I couldn't be more thrilled that the person I liked suddenly came back and confessed my love and asked to be with me again. This is very heart-shaking. Let me tell you.

"Okay." I bowed my head and answered Mark.

"Really, yes, you're my girlfriend now." I nodded but refused to look up, still embarrassed. But Mark grabbed the tip of my chin and raised me up. The two of us looked into each other's eyes and our faces moved together until there was no space. It's not like the first kiss. This one was passionate and passionate. We both shared feelings through the kiss. Mark slowly pulled away from the kiss."

Don't make that face. It won't just be a kiss." I'm dying.

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