“Lost and found...darling.”

Saaa...

The sound of rain pouring down without forgetting the eyes without setting up a mix or sending a warning signal Before it rains The sky was still clear and the air was not hot or stuffy in the slightest. But as soon as we reached the bus stop, Phra Phirun acted immediately.

Let's tease each other.

“Patch” grumbled in his heart as he unfolded the umbrella he always carried during the rainy season. I feel sorry for some of the people whose bodies were overflowing from the roof of the bus stop. It was not spacious enough to accommodate many people. who come together to wait for a ride home in the evening after work like this. So why don't they carry umbrellas? The damn rain was falling harder and harder.

His umbrella didn't know how long it could handle the rain. It wasn't even designed to protect from wind. When it rains, sometimes the soft iron almost comes off the base. The wind blew a little too hard and the whole car was almost blown away.

Now the raindrops were soaking his shirt. The slacks were wet up to the knees.

Many people choose to hail a taxi. It was considered a golden moment for the elders. You could barely see the bright light on the 'Free' letter on the taxi driver's seat. The traffic jam moves more slowly than a turtle. On the surface, it looks more like a public parking lot than a road. Patch looked around while thinking about something for fun before he was completely startled when someone he didn't know suddenly appeared in the same car as him.

The young man knew that he was probably showing too much shock. Or is it so bad that it looks funny? People who dare to come and use the indoor space of the villagers with discretion. Smile with both your mouth and eyes. Smile so much that people who look at it feel like it's too dull. Instead of making a considerate face

“Please come into the shade. I'm afraid the dog will catch a cold. I saw him wandering around and was very sad.”

dog?

He moved his eyes down to her breasts. A small Thai breed dog was found lying there. It was wet and trembling. The person carrying him was also wet, luring Mo in exchange. It's more worrying that he'll catch a cold than the person being carried.

Patch moved the umbrella towards the girl. Her height was only shoulder height, making her look small and fragile like a high school student. Even more so to meet someone as tall as him. Every generation of boxer has different bones and different numbers. A young man looked at his face covered in rainwater. before reaching into his pants pocket and handing it to him

“Wipe your face dry. You'll catch a cold.” His voice was smooth, not warm or gentle at all. But the person who received it was eager to receive it and smiled even wider.

"thank you"

He almost smiled back but was embarrassed. So I always went the other way instead. Yet the girl's movements were always within sight. A clean, white handkerchief that had been carefully folded. It was being used to carefully wipe the little dog's fur back and forth.

Hey, he offered to wipe a person's face, not a dog's face. Patch realized that he was so stunned that he couldn't speak. I could only watch her actions with closed eyes until it was finished. The woman unfolded the cloth and covered it all over her body before smiling at him in thanks.

"thank you very much If it's not you, it's definitely bad.”

No, I'm not being kind. Don't misunderstand. Sigh...

Sweet voice, sweet eyes, and kindness and compassion towards living beings. Just then, his heart softened a lot. If you want to be angry, you can't be angry. I can only accept in my heart that My favorite handkerchief must have died. young man nods At least compliments can help reduce some of the regret.

"nevermind"

He and she stood in the same shade without saying another word. After that, the rain started to fall, the sound of rain drops falling on the waterlogged area. People began to thin out. Soon the time of goodbye arrived.

“My car is here, let's go first,” the woman said.

Patch looked behind the thin figure who was holding a little dog like a sea. Support each other and get on the bus. The young man couldn't help but worry about what it would be like to go up. Because I saw people crowded throughout the vehicle. It's just that small. until the car door closed

Passed by and then left...

The young man could only sigh. I prayed that I would find a kind person who sacrificed a seat for a little girl and a little dog. Soon the bus he was waiting for arrived. Luckily it wasn't crowded. Because so many people already use the taxi service, it's comfortable to be able to sit without having to worry about having to sacrifice for children, women, the elderly, and the disabled. It's not that I'm unwilling.

But he was just an ordinary person who was tired and fatigued. Isn't it better to sit than to stand?

Patch thought about his time studying law until he came to work at a small law firm of seniors who worked together to act as lawyers for companies, stores, and organizations, no matter how small or large. It also accepts drafts of important legal contracts. Even though it is a small company, it is stable. He was brought in to help before he even graduated.

With one of the partners being a close elder brother. Now all he had to do was do a good job while concentrating on reading. To pass the bar exam Life is spent every day, so there's only work, work, and work. Until I'm often teased that I'm a workaholic and don't care about love at all.

Who knows, sometimes I feel lonely too…

But because he is the eldest Always remind yourself that you have to be a good example and be a pillar of the house. Today life seems more dry than a tree lacking water. Even though sometimes there are people who secretly love and secretly like But it just came and went like a breeze that blew past enough to make the heart tremble. But it was not influential enough to make him understand anything about love.

Amidst floating thoughts...

Big, shining eyes, a wide smile, a little dog and a handkerchief appeared in my thoughts. He couldn't help but smile. I don't know who that woman was, and she suddenly rushed in, not being considerate in the slightest. Yet, it had impressed him subconsciously. The woman's gentleness towards the dog made him relax as well.

The young man frowned. I thought of the familiar face of a young woman. It was as if I had seen it somewhere or like someone I knew. Patch closed his eyes and tried to remember. But no matter how much I think of it, I can't think of it. I could only sigh that a face like this might be a dozen. Before you think about it any more than this. The phone in his pants pocket vibrated until he flinched. The young man reached out and saw the number, but shook his head and smiled before answering.

The voice of the owner of the phone number chirped. Without even bothering to listen to his greeting.

“Hey there, hottie. Before I could answer my friend's phone. It's almost like lighting incense sticks."

Patch laughed softly, with a high-pitched voice like this from none other than 'Taeng' Kasama Arayakul, a female friend since middle school. Plus, I followed along and lived in the same room in high school. We just separated when both of us were admitted to universities, but in different places. However, we still keep in touch with each other when we have the opportunity. Why would the other party be diligent in calling and taunting him about not agreeing to accept anyone as his lover?

He was so busy playing around that all the girls ran away and became the godfather of Khan Thong Niwet. And today, what do you think of calling him a hot guy?

"What's wrong with Taeng Tao's death?" Patch asked teasingly to make the other person feel better.

"Silence as usual. When will you get down from the beam like this?"

After saying that, he shook his head, "What did you call for?"

The other end of the line seemed to be waiting with this question.

"Of course there is. But when you listen, don't scream. You're ashamed of other people. They're in the car, right?" Patch raised an eyebrow. How did Kasama know he was in the car? Just answering the other person made a sound of disgust.

“Ah, you stink of the poorest people. At this age I still take the bus. When will I buy a car? Where will I go? Money is about to crush you to death. If you don't know how to use it, you should probably find a wife to help you use it.”

Kasama spoke like a well-known person. that he is a frugal person Even though the situation at home was not poor at all. Plus, there's still enough to get out of the car comfortably. But Patch prefers to take the bus. But it's about finding someone to help spend the money. It's not an easy matter to find like Kasama said.

"Or is it difficult for me to help you, Patch? A lot of girls like you." The woman said as if she knew what he was thinking. Both are bossy and encourage him to have a girlfriend.

“Let's get married first. I'm giving you permission to have an arranged marriage. I won't deny it.” Patch had no idea that this half-true, half-joking sentence would turn into a promise that would make the other party's eyes widen. A happy sound came out.

“Say it yourself, you will let me find one for my girlfriend. I guarantee you will definitely get off the beam. There are many beautiful friends of mine. Many who saw your picture secretly whispered that you were cute too. Especially on my wedding day. I guarantee you'll be dizzy."

"Speaking like you're sure you'll get married, that's it. Just like you." Patchan was taken aback or... "Don't tell me..."

The sound of high-pitched laughter It's a good answer. The next sentence reinforced that what he thought was definitely not wrong. “Keng, do you think that a person like me will cling to the beam for a long time like a gecko clings to the wall like you?”

“When?” He couldn't help but be excited along with his friend. Forget that you are being attacked.

“In three months, prepare to make a suit. That day, please help me look handsome and look good. I will introduce my girlfriend to you. If you like someone, you can point them out. If you don't point it out, I'll point it out to you. You mustn't refuse, I've already promised you.” Even if you yourself want to get married, you can't match someone else. The young man smiled.

"Oh, yes, but who is the groom? What a misfortune." He promised, both teasing because he knew the other party wasn't angry. Apart from the sound of a whisper

“Good luck. Who got me? It shows that he has accumulated merit in at least a hundred thousand lifetimes. Offer alms to monks together at least a hundred times. Please know this."

"Who is this? Do I know him?"

"I don't know, but his sister knows for sure."

"who"

“I'll tell you, because this person, I intend to put a tray for you, Patch. Both are cute, good-natured, very close to me, considered to be dear friends and dead friends. You are very lucky to have met this person. If you leave him, I will definitely kill you.” The listener could only shake his head, weak at his vivid imagination about his partner, so he gently teased.

“If my personality is like yours, I don't want it. I really can't handle it.” Of course, the other party also made a sound that made him laugh and laugh again as usual.

After Kasama hung up the phone A young man looks at a long line of cars. before smiling to himself When I realized that my best friend would finally be on my side. It is considered good news today that his 'Grandma Taeng' has sold out.

The rain has stopped.

A young man walked slowly, looking at the shops selling them along the sidewalk. Before stopping to buy rice and two side dishes This was enough for a single guy like him. While swiping the condominium door card He saw a dog curled up and trembling, with black spots all over its body. People here know each other well as Chao 'Daeng'.

It is truly a guard dog. Even if you come back late at midnight The spotted one still acted as a guard in front of the door, swiping his card and refusing to go anywhere. Both refused to sleep Wrong with the real guard Until now, I don't know which numbers I dreamed about.

Patchrudkar walked in and pressed the elevator button. If out of the corner of your eye you could still see him looking at you with a pleading, suspicious look. Until reaching the room, he hurriedly set up an umbrella to dry on the balcony. Take off clothes that were almost completely wet from the rain. Take a quick shower and wash your hair. After putting on his clothes, he looked for some old shirts, found two, and then went back downstairs to where Mr. Lak lived.

He was frightened and ran away when suddenly a handsome young man came and sat nearby, even though he saw his face every day. But the Alkali still doesn't trust him. He moved to his feet about three feet apart, his eyes watching carefully, assessing his position. When he called his name repeatedly, he hesitated but gave in and wagged his tail and walked towards him. Patch smiled when he caught him.

Then he took one of the two shirts and wiped his fur. I know the reason why I have to sleep shaking. Probably went running in the rain. He saw that his fur was quite dry so he put another shirt on. By the time I finished, I was sweating and playing. Why would you feel embarrassed when there are two or three people standing around helping you? They were all girls, their eyes full of admiration.

Hey Patch! Know that you've done well and are cool. It should have been damaged for a long time.

The next day he also bought some grilled chicken. This time, the Spotted One walked up to him by himself, wagging his tail and almost falling off when he saw the food in his hand. I heard him calling my name. Almost jumped in Patch smiled widely at his happy expression. I just realized that I'm gentle as well. Knowing it is good like this. No wonder some people love animals so much.

A few days later He didn't need to call Ye Lak at all. It ran, wagging its tail, and fell to your feet with a cute pleading expression before receiving a delicious meal as a reward.

At 1:00 p.m., Patch came out of his usual à la carte restaurant near the company. Inexpensive and clean. Before walking to buy coffee from the regular cart as well. There were two people in line waiting to buy, so he was the third in line. While waiting for coffee I was looking at the merchant doing something fun. A hand came and poked me on my upper arm, like a gentle scratch.

“You guys.”

Patch turned at the sound of his voice and saw wide eyes, now shrunken by a wide smile. Cheerful to the point of irritation (Like a rainy day) He remembered it immediately. I'm sure this girl came to mind. Unexpected or anything more than expected Causing him to stand still like he had been cursed. The small hand grabbed the upper arm. and recklessly dragged him out of the coffee-buying line.

It was strange that he didn't push himself. Instead, he walked along easily.

“Do you remember me?” she asked.

Patch made a noise in his throat. Whether there is or not, I can't remember. Take his handkerchief and wipe off the dog's fur in front of your eyes like that. But he still didn't have time to nod or answer. The other party immediately repeated his memory.

“The person who held the dog and took shelter from you the other day? You still let me borrow your handkerchief.”

“I remember,” Patch trailed off.

“That's it, I haven't returned the handkerchief to you yet. It's a shame I didn't bring it with me today. I've washed it already. Did you know that I carry it every day and stand waiting for you when I get off work every day? At the same bus stop, but I couldn't find it. Do you work around here?”

Patch smiled when the other person finished speaking.

"Yes, I work nearby. And you?"

“Same thing. I work in that building.” The woman pointed to a building twenty stories tall. This is the same building where the company rents space as an office.

“I work in that building,” was all he said, his big eyes widening a bit before crinkling with a wide smile. What kind of woman is so diligent and smiles? Plus a cute smile. Patch accidentally looked at it.

“Really, what floor are you on? I'm on the eleventh floor,” the girl said enthusiastically.

"I'm on the eighteenth floor."

“Very good,” she said.

Patch raised an eyebrow, wondering how good it was. The other party seemed to be in a good mood as usual. giggle

“High up like that, the view would be good. When you're tired, you can rest your eyes and look at Bangkok in a wider perspective. It's also relaxing."

He understood. "Yes," Patch answered. She seemed to be a talkative person. Look, we've only met twice. Made to invite us to talk as if we had been friends for a long time

“Wait a minute, let me buy you coffee. Don't you go anywhere yet? Do you want anything? Coffee?”

The woman shook her head, so he walked over, seeing that the shop was clear of people. So take this opportunity to buy. If you're a little late, there might be more people in line. When the purchase is completed Turning around again, the bright-faced girl moved to stand and wait far away. A young man walked over and took a sip of coffee. Look left and right whether she had friends coming with her or not

“Do you have a mobile number? Please, please.”

The young man almost choked on his coffee. When he was stubbornly asked for his phone number and the other party didn't have any background, was it too fast? He was caught off guard. As the young woman tilted her head to look at him with innocent eyes.

“Is something bothering you?”

Still coming to ask, Patch shakes his head, "No, but why would you take my number?"

I'm not jealous. But I want to know the intention.

“Just keep calling. Don't forget that your handkerchief is still with me.”

Patch is stunned by the reason. Is that all? That handkerchief, if you say no to it Will it seem like I'm cutting the fibers too much? Well, your mother used to wipe the dog's fur that much. Why would you take it back? But when I see the smile on my face, I'm fine. No matter what, I'm easily gullible with cute women. He fished his cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to her.

“Let's press it.”

The girl smiled, her small hand took the phone from his hand and gave it a squeeze. Soon the sound of someone's cell phone ringing sounded. The young woman hung up and handed it back to me. Before pressing, look at your own mobile phone.

"Woohoo, your number is so beautiful and easy to remember."

He smiled when he saw her eyes wide with excitement. It's just a phone number. He gently touched her arm, hinting that they should walk together. The young woman invited him to talk as if she had been close for a long time. Until reaching the office building When she was in front of the elevator, she asked her name.

"What is your name"

Patch smiles. What kind of woman always goes first? The phone number is already gone. Nian asked for his name again. The young man thought to himself.

“And what is your name?” The young man didn't answer, but asked instead. Because I want to be on the offensive. He's a man, but...

That stupid rectangular box just happened to happen. So annoying!

"Ugh, the elevator has arrived. There are a lot of people. Come in early. It's already 1 p.m. or you won't be late in time for work."

After speaking, the little figure turned away from him without the flute. Don't wait to hear the answer. Don't you care at all that if you ask someone else's name and don't wait to hear the answer? And if you rush like that, how will people feel? Patch shakes his head. Oh, Grandma Bong.

He didn't run into the elevator to squeeze into the crowd like the young woman did. His whole body was affected. Before you even take a step Soon the signal sounded. Warned that it was too much to bear any more weight.

elevator door closed Along with bringing her, a person whose name I don't know, up there...

After accidentally meeting that girl twice Patch didn't realize that he secretly waited for the other party to call almost every day. But everything is the same. Today has been exactly one week since the young woman disappeared without a trace.

So why would you ask for his number like this?

Patch thought angrily. I suddenly realized that I also had the girl's number. So he quickly pressed his mobile phone and looked at the date that the woman used his device to shoot. Fortunately, the phone still stores the data. The young man immediately pressed call, telling himself that he wasn't thinking about or flirting with me when he called. I just want to know why I asked for his number and didn't call him. And are handkerchiefs still okay?

but unable to contact

What? I'm so annoyed! His bushy eyebrows furrowed. Try pressing it several more times. The end of the line is still the same. What joke is that woman playing?

After work today Patch walks slowly. Go to your regular bus stop. No more looking around for someone. He looked for many days and didn't even see a shadow. Whatever woman thinks of coming, she comes. If she thinks of going, she goes. She clearly expresses that she wants to build a relationship. But it made me feel bad like that. Thinking of your innocent eyes and bright smile, I feel hurt. Don't let me see you. Don't let me see you.

Fizzy.

Oh, it's just raining. It's heavy. The young man picked up his pace and got himself under the roof of the bus stop. But when my eyes saw the ladies crowded together, it was almost overwhelming. He's definitely wet at this point. It's a long way to run back to the building. Before crossing the road again Let it be like this. The bus stop was on the side where there were only tall fences separating it.

There was no pitched roof to keep out the rain, and I forgot my umbrella. What a complicated misfortune. Patch grumbled to himself, not knowing what to do. The rain came down. Before you get even more wet An umbrella floated overhead. Just a little higher Because the person holding it was much shorter than him.

The bright smile of the girl in front of him Makes his brain stop giving orders for a moment...

"I thought I'd never see you again. I'm so happy."

She screamed loudly against the rain. He lowered his head because the height of the umbrella was not enough for his height. Even though the other party was stretching almost at full arm's length.

“Calling didn't go through.” There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, without being disrespectful to that very happy face.

The other party said, “Ning lost her phone while in the elevator that day.”

“Huh,” Patch raised his eyebrows, unable to imagine. “So what do you do now?” he asked.

“Just buy a new one,” she replied simply.

“The next day, be careful.”

That's all the young man said because he was too lazy to shout over the sound of the rain. The whole back of his shirt was completely soaked. Before deciding to snatch the umbrella from the hand of the girl who now knew the name without having to ask, he held it for himself.

“Here is your handkerchief.”

Patch was slightly startled. When a young woman stuffed a handkerchief into her pocket Which today happened to be on the left side. It caused the lump deep beneath the surface of the skin to throb abnormally. Small hands organize your bag. It's like you're deliberately touching that area for a long time.

“The bag fits the size of the handkerchief exactly. It shows that Ning Pub is good.” A bright, diligent smile smiled at him. Sent it as confirmation of your own thoughts. Make people look at you fondly

“You can compliment yourself too,” he teased.

“Sure, you can watch other people watch it too.”

Patch chuckled at that answer, almost forgetting that it was raining heavily right now. And the bus that was waiting to move was almost at the stop. The young man looked at it in dismay. The next day I waited for a long time and it didn't come. That hesitant look in his eyes caused the other person to turn and look at him.

“The car has arrived, right?”

“No,” he automatically shook his head in denial before thinking, “Even if I come, I won't go. Wait to get in the car first."

Just that and received a cute smile as a reward. The young man couldn't help but smile.

The two of them talked for a long time. Most of them are general work matters. But it seems like he is careful about personal matters. It was as if he was evaluating the other side's attitude. If you touch that topic, will it shorten the conversation? Until Patch started to lose patience with himself for taking such a detour, so he blurted out.

"We've been talking for a long time. Didn't you think to ask my name?"

Ning or Nam Ning who was telling a story in her office stopped. Before laughing loudly

"I forgot about it. When I saw it I was enjoying it, I thought I wanted to listen to it again."

Is it annoying? I forgot about it.

"It's okay. We're acquaintances. Names probably aren't that important," he said with a light, irritating sarcasm, making the still smile wider than before.

“Important, what should Ning call you? What should I call you?”

Patch thought along, listening to the tone of his voice. Is this how to ask for names? It sounded more like I wanted to give it a name.

“If you want to call it whatever you want, just call it. As you please,” he said softly.

Young woman makes a thoughtful face head bowed low causing him to see only raven black hair

“Are you really not going to tell me?” she asked, looking up quickly. Until he was almost taken aback.

"I won't tell you. What are you going to tell me?" Patch protested, teasing him.

“Nae, then I won't be considerate when you call me.”

“Call me,” he said, amused when he saw the sparkling eyes of the other party.

“Lost and found”

“What?” he shrieked.

“How did you get lost?”

"I found this. Is it a dog's name or a different person's name?"

Still water laughs “This type of name is very popular. He's like a Taiwanese actor, very cool. So where will I see you next? You'll say that you're lost. If you don't tell me your name."

Patch used his free hand to scratch his chin, looking deep in thought.

“Will it be good?”

“Good.” The enthusiastic tone of his voice made the man who was jealous of his name shake his head affectionately. Clear face like this Stupid eyes like this It was evident that he was no less than three years older than him. But I will ask women about their age. It is a sensitive issue. Let's move along side by side next time.

"How old are you"

Hey, no! He didn't ask. It was you who had asked before.

The young man was stunned by the unexpected question. This woman always manages to surprise.

“Twenty-eight.” Men don't care about age numbers. The other side's eyebrows wrinkled. Why are you getting old?

“Is it true that we are the same age? But why doesn't the lost face look old?"

It sounds silly. Calling me lost. I haven't met you. It's like I'm not calling anyone. But because of that compliment, I can forgive it.

“Ningdu, it shouldn't be there. I thought I just graduated from university.” Damn it, he accidentally told the truth to make the other party laugh.

“It's better not to encourage each other. I'm shy.”

Patch laughed along. I'm embarrassed and cute too. Amen, no one else's bus should come here yet. His prayers were ineffective. In less than five minutes the regular bus on the still water line arrived. A girl with a younger face shouted.

“Ugh, the car is here. Go ahead, you won't be in time if you get lost."

A small figure ran to the car until he couldn't call him in time. The young man shook his head at his behavior. 'When you think of coming, you come. When you think of going, you go.' The water is so still. So when will we meet again like this? His eyes fell on the umbrella in his own hand.

The young man wandered around after finishing lunch. Tell co-workers who are eating together that you will join later. A young man looks for someone he's met and greeted while buying coffee. If you live in the same building Still water must not go far. He wasn't flirting with her. He wasn't flirting. What he wanted to see was really just wanting to arrange an indoor date and night.

A small, familiar figure walked out of a restaurant. Today she had three friends with her, two were women and one was a man, walking side by side. Patch hurriedly followed with long strides, but kept a distance so she could talk with her friend. Until in front of the still water building, he stood still and let his friend walk first. Then she turned to look at him, Patch's legs twitching.

I want to run away because I don't know how to feel embarrassed. that was caught by the other party The still water had smiled before.

Patch couldn't avoid it so he walked towards him.

“Why don't you go with your friends?” he asked.

Still Water laughed softly, tilted her head to look at him cutely, and said,

“I suddenly saw a man following me. So I want to know why he followed me.”

Patch turned left and right, pretending not to be able to tell. "Where? Who, where? Follow me."

The young woman held the witness and lightly poked the man's left side of his chest with her finger.

“So this person?”

Patch was startled, taking a step back. causing the person who poked it to pull his hand back almost in time. No, he wasn't shocked at all, he just felt the tip of that small finger. It was like there was a weak electric current running through the lump of tissue called the heart. It was so fast that he didn't even know what it was. But what is completely certain is that He felt so good. No, it wasn't what he thought.

“What, are you shocked?” Nam Ning asked.

Patch nodded, running smoothly with the water. “Poke it hard, it hurts.”

“What is it?” she asked, seeming to understand something.

“I will return the umbrella.” When he said that The other party raised an eyebrow and looked at him from head to toe.

“Where is the umbrella?” She didn't see any umbrellas.

“At the office”

"Oh, where are you going to return it?"

Patch smiled, wanting to pinch his cute nose.

“Can I return this evening?”

“Oh, yes.” The woman nodded easily, without any signs of doubt.

Patchala wanted to laugh that everything had gone so well.

“So how do we meet?” he asked, letting her think of an answer. What's the point of telling the truth that aside from returning the shade, he also wants to see you? The young woman looked thoughtful and soon smiled again.

"Wait at the same place. Whoever gets there first has to wait."

Patch smiled and nodded in agreement. “Then I'll see you this evening.”

He took two steps back before turning and running. She wanted to shout and ask, Where will he run? Since the office building is this way

In the evening the sky was clear. Pat hurriedly left the company at the exact time after work. In fact, he even wanted to come out early. But I remembered whether it was going to be slow or fast. If not, he or she will have to wait.

Today I laughed at myself running out of the building with some feelings surging out. Until I couldn't stand there any longer. I'm so afraid that if I smile or act in a good mood that I'll look insane. Let the other party suspect that he is extremely happy. It's a waste of form like this.

The young man walked with confidence. Standing and waiting at the bus stop with bated breath. For the first time, I felt like this area meant more than just waiting for the bus to go home. Sharp eyes swept over the young office workers who were starting to leave the building and towards the bus stop where he was standing. But those people were like a blur. When his eyes focused only on one woman

Almost half an hour had passed. A small figure walked along with the crowd, the water was still, and came to a stop in front of him. looking at wristwatch "I'm sorry I lost you. I kept you waiting for a long time."

The young man shook his head. “It didn't take long for us to just come down.” Of course, he received a smile as compensation for his effort in speaking so kindly.

“Ah, umbrella,” Patch handed it back.

The other party has already received it. Spread with words that shake the hearts of listeners

“It's a shame it didn't rain today. Otherwise, we would probably be able to open an umbrella together again.”

He suppressed a smile, cleared his throat and coughed. before asking about the puppy that tasted his handkerchief

“The puppies that I carried that day How are you? Is it getting better?”

“Oh, you're the rainmaker? She's very comfortable right now. She's very cute. She eats a lot. But I'm not raising her. I'm giving her home to raise her. I feel sorry for her. I don't have time to take care of her. They don't allow pets at the dormitory." His name is 'Chao Saifon'. It's a better name than the name she gave him. It should be reversed.

“Oh, Ning bought a new phone. Just use the same number." Nam still went into the subject of the phone.

He nodded, "That's good. You can still use the same number."

“Sure, call the center to report it, it's easy to die. Especially if it's a SIM that's currently registered. Any network is fine.” People who are talkative can talk a lot. Until Patch himself was unsure of what the person in front of him thought of him. Are you interested in him like he secretly likes you? As for him? It's definitely impossible to fall into this girl's trap.

Still water can still talk like a clam sting. Without even caring about his real name, I didn't voluntarily call him but I got lost and found him. Until he himself grew accustomed to this strange name. Many buses passed by, both his and hers. No one cares about what will happen. Until darkness begins to cover The sun sets behind the horizon. The two ended their conversation.

Patch waited to send the young woman into the car first. Then it's your turn.

That night, Patch returned to the condo feeling full. His heart was full. Everything around him looked beautiful and beautiful. from talking Still Water seemed to be interested in him quite a bit. A timid smile, shyly avoiding his eyes when he was stared at.

The young man thought to himself in a good mood. While the hand is swiping the card Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the spotted creature run towards me wagging its tail with joy. The young man sat down and gently rubbed its head. Before I realized that I had walked past a grilled chicken shop. So he walked back with the spotted man cheerfully running along his bottom.

When the beauty queen mission was finished (loves animals), Patch entered the room feeling at ease, comfortable, and comfortable. She took a shower and got ready for bed. Thoughts still didn't escape that woman. The woman who suddenly occupied all of his thoughts, her casual words made him quickly pick up the phone.

'Oh, Ning has already bought a new phone. Use the same number.'

Patch pressed the number he had dialed before. Look at it carefully. Think of a hundred words to say that if you call and are asked the question, "Why did you call?", how will you answer?

And if the other party says Sorry, I'm not comfortable talking right now. Or maybe you're with your boyfriend.

Patch thought about it until he felt that his heart was strangely depressed. The water was still and there was no hint of whether he had a boyfriend or not. He also forgot to use the trick to trick the question. If I don't call and ask today, will he know? Only then did the young man become energized.

Come on!!!

Press to call in just a few clicks. A clear voice suddenly greeted me. Until he himself was almost unable to regain his bearings.

“Still water speaks late.”

Patch was stunned until the young woman had to ask again. That's how he found his vocal cords.

“Ning, it's me.” Just like that, the person on the other end of the line laughed as if he was pleased.

“I just found it. Ning Ning said that as soon as Ning finished taking a shower, she would call me right away. I will ask if you have returned to your room yet. But I forgot that I just bought a new phone. No one's number It's good that Long called. And until what time? Is home far away?”

Patch sighed in relief. He fell back onto the bed. feel relaxed I wanted to laugh out loud, I was right in my decision to call her.

"I've been here a long time, Ning."

"Ning just arrived not too long ago. There was a lot of traffic. As soon as I arrived, I took a shower immediately. I was very sticky. I hadn't even put on any clothes yet."

Sigh! Miss Nam Ning will tell you why. Patch felt his face heat. If she were in front of him, she would probably see how red his face was. The other party continued to speak without realizing it. How far will the listener think?

“But I haven't worn it yet. Because I intended to take another shower and see that the air was strangely stuffy and had been there since the middle of the day. Have you found a bath yet or dry cleaning?”

"Damn, he's so clean he'll die." Patch chuckled at his own voice, which sounded more like a man's than a woman's. As for the people listening? Good mood is already capital. So he heard the sound of laughter.

“Very good, a clean man.”

Anxiety before calling It seemed to disappear with the sound of a young woman's small talk mixed with laughter. It was a long time before he was willing to let her put on clothes. Before hanging up the phone, Patch still remembered his own invitation. That made me dare to speak out.

“Ning, where are you going to eat for lunch?”

Just that question, the still waters were able to speak at length until he had to shake his head at the naiveté. She went over each shop, the menus, the differences, the prices, the personalities of the sellers, you name it, it's all in great detail.

“Why do you ask?” the question caps off a long list of answers.

“We don't have many friends. I'll ask you to come eat too."

Silence reigned for about three seconds, then a clear voice replied, "Yes, then I'll call you tomorrow."

“No need to, Ning. Better let Patch call you.”

The water was still laughing and was very pleased this time. Until he wondered if he had said something wrong. Until she revealed it.

"Oh my goodness, I've been hiding my name for a long time. I found it. Actually, my name is Patch."

Patch laughed as he realized what he had missed.

"Not likely. Let's just say that tomorrow at noon Patch will call Ning."

“Yes,” the woman accepted.

“Good night tonight,” Pat hurriedly hung up the phone. before making a fist and lightly jabbed his elbow, even though he was lying face down. along with gently putting down the mobile phone I can only hope that the relationship will continue to get better.

Patch called the young woman according to appointment. A clear voice came on the line saying that he had been waiting downstairs for a long time. Until all of my friends ran away to eat. The young man raised his watch. It was half past noon. It was his own volition. I want to go with just two people. And the other party was very considerate and didn't call to hurry. Plus I'm still waiting. What a lovely woman.

He hurried down, pretending to apologize. Give reasons that you work until you lose track of time. The other party believed it again as always. First lunch date You have to hurry and eat without having to talk. Until I was full, I laughed and laughed at my own behavior.

“Patch knows a delicious restaurant. But it's a bit far away. Let's go eat tomorrow,” he invited on the way back.

“How far is it? If we come down at half past noon like this, will we be in time?”

Nan is sarcastic. The young man smiles.

“Will you come down at exactly noon? But you have to go with two people. I'll take you running."

“Even running?” The woman's eyes widened.

"Yes, I'm interested."

The water was still for a moment. before smiling and squinting which is unique and then nods

“Tomorrow is on time.”

Patch smiled, his mouth almost tearing from his ears. Both promised with great determination.

From that day on, the two met to have lunch together every day. And Patch was diligent in finding a shop to find an affair that the girl couldn't refuse. From strangers to acquaintances and finally became close The young man took the opportunity to politely call at night. Let's talk about the dog she helped. He also tells the story of the spotted dog who buys food for him every day.

Because dogs are the only topic that young women are more interested in listening to and talking about than anything else. The emotional relationship is thus woven together and seems to be so deeply rooted that it cannot be withdrawn. Until Patch wanted to ask Nam Ning if she had someone special.

I just don't want to regret it. If you don't think the same

Therefore, I will have to ask soon. First of all, you need to plan. Because people like him have the courage to ask directly. Just thinking about it makes me both embarrassed and afraid. While I was distracted and wondering what to do next.

The voice of the incoming message sounded. When I looked at it, I realized that

Don't forget to come to my wedding this Saturday.

From Tang

Hey, I almost forgot. If the other party hadn't sent a message, had 3 months passed so quickly? Patch looked at the calendar and suddenly felt shocked. If he went alone without anyone else, Kasama would definitely arrange him for an arranged marriage with one of his female friends. I've already promised you, karma... I see that this work cannot be delayed. We must find a way to dig into the heart of still waters as quickly as possible. It's tomorrow.

12.00 P.M. Press to call a number that is becoming familiar. It appeared that there was no one to accept it. He kept calling until afternoon. The other party didn't accept it. It's like turning off the phone. Today he skipped lunch too. In the evening, wander around the bottom of the building. Watching people getting off work walk out of the elevator, one after another. Still haven't met even the shadow of the person I wanted to meet.

I almost gave up because it was almost an hour after work time. Patch decided to turn around. But the elevator opened and the figure who had been waiting for it ran out, panting. He was about to run in front of him, but his legs didn't move. When he saw who the girl was running towards, A handsome young man was waiting. As the water was still, he clung to his arm in a pleading manner, looking intimate.

Patch felt that his heart that had once bulged was now like a needle of disappointment poking him until it floated around without direction before falling to the ground. But some curiosity made him walk within her line of sight. I want to know too. What was the way the girl treated him in the past? At least let's know how much you think of him. A friend or just an acquaintance!

It worked. The big eyes that had haunted him every night for the past three months saw him. The still water left his arm from the young man. Before he could say anything, the man turned and looked at him. The girl walked away from there. Walking towards him, eyes filled with guilt, heart melting, or whatever, I don't want to guess.

“Patch”

When she was actually standing in front of him, Patch couldn't think of anything, so he asked casually about the matter on his mind.

“Why aren't you answering the phone?”

Nam still seemed to smile at that question, but didn't smile and looked back at the man who looked worried and considerate before turning to answer, “Ning forgot to bring her phone. I'm sorry I didn't call. But now Ning is in a hurry. We'll talk later, Patch. Ning has business to do, please excuse me first."

The girl bowed her head and left without waiting for him to ask or answer.

Patch was angry that the other party didn't look at each other at all. Another feeling was heartbreaking when she went to see the man in front of her eyes. Intentionally blocking getting to know each other which is too abnormal If there are no secrets from him or that man. Why act like someone is hiding their relationship? Well, when it's like this. can conclude without asking

He's just an acquaintance!

That night, Patch waited anxiously for the phone call. But I waited and waited. The person waiting didn't call. He gave up and went to sleep. I think that if there is no contact tomorrow He won't contact me either.

Still water disappointed him. The girl didn't call or even send a message. A relationship that was going well has been turned upside down. Patch told himself not to care. hypocritical woman Trick him into falling in love I have a boyfriend and haven't said a word. And this caused him to be teased by his friends for having to eat lunch alone. At night it was strangely lonely. Let's create a habit of talking on the phone before bed.

Are you heartbroken? It hurts! Patch moaned to himself.

The next day, he tried to live his life as before. Hypnotize yourself that you don't reconcile, you don't regret, you don't care, but you're just tricking yourself to get through the day. In the evening, stop by to buy some grilled chicken. to take it to the faithful monk But when going to the meeting point The picture he saw made Patch angry. When he saw him eating grilled chicken from someone else, he wagged his tail and snuggled affectionately.

People change, dogs change, what the heck!

Both the dog and the person agreed to leave him for someone else. Patch walked into the convenience store. He took out three bottles of wine, paid the money, and went up to his room without looking at the spotted guy who saw him and wagged his tail. He was running towards him looking delighted. That's right, the person who had fed him earlier had already left. Gradually start paying attention to him. Huh, who cares about you, spotted one?

He ignored the dog until he became confused. When he got to the room, Patch prepared to chop up a piece of grilled chicken and make some snacks to eat with wine. I drink it just to make myself sleep soundly. without thinking of anyone Or think about any dog ​​that causes pain.

The sound of familiar music continued for a long time. Annoying people who had just slept a few hours ago. Patch searched for the source of the sound. Press accept according to habit. Haven't greeted you yet. The sound of a voice coming over the phone gave him goosebumps.

"Patch, are you sure you won't come to my wedding?" That's all. The caller hung up the phone. Don't let me tell you that I'm angry that he forgot your wedding day, Ai Taeng!

Very unlucky! How could he forget?

Today is Saturday, a holiday, and it is the wedding day of Kasama or Taeng, his dear friend. He dies. He completely forgets. Patch looks at the clock. It's already noon. young man holding his temples I'm fed up with myself for forgetting my friend's important day. By now, I've probably passed through all the important ceremonies. In this case, Kasama is angry that he will definitely not burn the ghost.

Before I die of stress The voice of the incoming message sounded. Patch saw who had sent it and was shocked.

"melon"

If you die, will you cut off your friendship? Pray that it won't be like that. The young man held back his courage and pressed to look.

If you don't come to the evening party You and I are separated!!!

Well, that's what I said, but heaven is still on his side. At least there was a party in the evening. The young man hurriedly got up. Take a shower and get dressed. But don't forget to pick up a smart outfit to wear to the event.

A young man's journey from Bangkok to his home in the provinces took more than three hours. He stopped by the house to take a shower and change clothes again. Before using the car at home to drive to the hotel in the city where the wedding reception was being held. Everything was well prepared and cute, perfectly suited to Kasama's personality.

Patch saw her female friend busy taking pictures with the people who gradually arrived. So he walked to and fro. Examine the pictures of the bride and groom that are placed in large frames in various places, and there are also simulated trees and branches to place pictures of the couple in various poses of the bride and groom. As if that weren't enough, there's also a "picture" drying rack using clips to line them up. Let the audience watch until they are dizzy.

Where else is there a magnificent flower arch?

The young man smiled in amusement at his female friend's photo-crazedness. But... why does Grandma Taeng's groom look so familiar? Like I've just seen it. Patch raised his head to consider the picture closest to his eyes. Before that face became clearer in my memory, hey! This is it.

“Patch”

A voice called out causing him to turn around quickly. Kasama, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, walked quickly towards him. As soon as it reached the small hand, it immediately hit the upper arm.

“You're late and you're still bragging. Why don't you go to work? So, have you written a blessing yet? And where is the gift?”

The young man smiled widely at what his female friend said. However, he had never known that weddings required gifts.

“I saw a lot of people waiting in line. Too lazy to push other people around.”

Kasama looked at the table where her friends sat with pretty faces telling the people at work to write their wishes in a large notebook. Ready to receive the money envelope and distribute souvenirs

"That's it. It's free." Kasama grabbed his friend's wrist. then drag it to the table Patch followed suit. As soon as he reached the table, the young woman did what he had guessed.

"Girls, this is our friend Patch. Patch is Kae and Da."

A young man smiles at two girls. Both of them are good looking. They smiled at him as well.

“Oh, where have you gone?” Kasama pointed to another empty chair. One of the two replied:

“Go to the bathroom.”

Patch picked up a pen and bent down to write a greeting. But don't forget to use your other hand to block the bride's curious eyes.

“Don't read it first. When you're done reading, then turn around and go the other way. Don't lose your manners," the young man said in a stern voice.

The other party obeyed well, turned away, but did not insist.

“Write well, sir.”

The young man smiled sweetly and signed in.

“Already done. Let me take a look at my friend-in-law's face.” Patch wrapped her arms around her young friend's shoulder towards the groom, who stood with his head cocked like a giraffe.

While walking together, Kasama told him.

“If anyone is interested, please tell me.”

Patch laughed. Kasama was still determined to destroy his golden beam. But the heart that still aches right now Causing the beauty of all the bridesmaids not to be seen by even one person. When he walked closer to the groom Patch was even more certain that the man was the same man he had met with Nam Nang the day before. Those eyes looked at him as if they recognized him as well.

Patch raised his hand in greeting first without waiting for his friend to introduce him. The other party immediately raised their hands to greet.

“Here it is, Brother Nueng. The luckiest man in the world And this is Mr. Patch, Taeng's handsome and innocent male friend,” Kasama quickly introduced. Short and concise in style before taking his hand from his friend's arm to go to the groom's instead

“We just met,” Patch immediately opened the topic.

“Yes, I remember,” the other replied cheerfully.

“When did you meet?” Kasama asked like an innocent bystander.

“It was when I went to pick up Grandma Ning from work.”

“Oh, I didn't see you tell me about it. It's not a surprise anymore.”

Patch looked at the bride and groom. Heart beating fast for no reason It shows that this man is not a lover of still waters like he is hysterical all by himself. So what are the two of them? So why the surprise?

“Do you know Ning too?” Patch asked directly.

This question made my good girl friend laugh. Then tell him it's really a surprise.

“Why don't you know me? Grandma Ning is Brother Nueng's real sister and my closest friend. Don't you remember? We've met before."

The young man's brow furrowed. Have you ever met him? Has he ever encountered still water before meeting on a rainy day?

Kasama saw the stunned face of his friend Kim Kee and cut him off.

“I will tell you a reminder. Now let's take a picture first." Then he dragged himself to stand at the booth. Along with calling the cameraman to come take pictures.

Then Patch was pushed into a confused event, with many strange-looking strangers everywhere. But his sharp eyes looked around the work, hoping to find a familiar figure that was familiar to his heart.

Oh, let him moan. I'm so sorry, I misunderstood. Actually, it's like this. What's worse than that? Nam Neng and he had met before. But why doesn't he remember her? And does the other party remember him? And then all the things that happened Is it a coincidence as I always understood?

And pretending you don't know me, that's too bad. Don't let me see you!

“Patch,” a cheerful voice called from one of the tables. causing Patch to walk towards him Friends from school Although happy to see old friends But right now, he wanted to clear up some unfinished business. Therefore, his eyes were constantly searching for that young woman. But I didn't even see a shadow. Until it's time "Piece Station"

A love story between a bride and groom on screen The whole room went dark. There was probably only a bright display from the screen that made the workers see each other happily.

On the screen, the bride and groom sit together...the groom talks about his first impressions of meeting the bride. He said that just by seeing him, he knew that this was the right person. (Friends at the party cheered and teased the groom's sweet words.) When we arrived at the bride's side. Kasama told with amusement that First time meeting the groom She doesn't like him at all. What a pretentious person...

But because the other party is a close friend's brother. It causes us to meet often and we fall in love without realizing it. When I realized it again, I agreed to get married too. It may not be time for you to turn back. (Everyone at the ceremony smiled at the bride's words)

Then sweet music rang out, accompanying still and moving images of two people in love. Until the end of the event, the MC invited the bride and groom to come on stage and thank the guests at the event. And it's time that the single ladies at the event have been waiting for. The host called the girls to wait in front of the stage to receive flowers. Soon it was all standing.

Patch shook his head at the chaos. Whoever got there should have been given a plaque. It is a free gift in the struggle of life.

Seconds before Kasama threw the bouquet of flowers The voice fell silent as if there was no one there. When a bouquet of flowers floats and falls That's when a deafening sound followed. They laughed with joy. No one regrets not having it. As for those who received it, they had happy smiles on their faces. The host called the girl up to the stage.

“Who do you think? This is Nong Kae,” the host greeted like a well-known person.

“Nong Kae, he is a bridesmaid. Satisfactory seat Welcoming us right in front of the event. By the way, does Nong Kae have plans to get married yet?” The MC's question made everyone smile along with her.

“Not yet,” the woman answered shyly.

“Why? His girlfriend didn't come to ask. Or we won't agree.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“I don't have a boyfriend yet.” The host on stage immediately announced that he was looking for a boyfriend for her. The young men at the event applauded in delight at the beauty and cuteness of the person who received the flower bouquet. But before going on stage The lady revealed some truths: “Actually, Kae wasn't the first person to receive the flower bouquet. But it's a lick. He can accept it. But stuffed into a chic hand

And then pushed to come up on stage.”

Everyone is excited...

They all followed the eyes of the girl on the stage looking down at the friend she had mentioned. small woman Previously, it was completely covered by others. But now that everyone was sitting down, Patch could see clearly. She was smiling at her friend's words. Patch kept his eyes on him from that moment, barely keeping his eyes open. But I made another mistake until my friends invited me to talk and ask.

Pull yourself into the group first.

Until work ends The fragile figure that disappeared suddenly reappeared. The girl walked towards him with a familiar smile. anger, resentment All the irritated emotions disappeared and a clear voice greeted him.

"Today I've been busy and haven't talked at all. I'm lost. Hey Patch."

“You didn't mean to hide your face, did you?” he said honestly.

The other party chuckled, "Knowledgeable."

Sigh, I really couldn't get angry. The young man was bored with himself.

“So how do you get back here?”

“Wait for Patch, let Patch send you away,” Nam Ning said, hardly thinking. Until the person who had to deliver it was stunned. It wasn't anything. However, he had intended to deliver it anyway. But I don't think he will speak up himself.

Let it be like this.

Patch couldn't do anything but lead the way to the car. with a small person following The weather tonight is cool. It was a moonless night. The sky is full of twinkling stars. The young man opened the car door and waited. When the water is still, go in and sit down. He turned it off and walked around to the driver's side. Patch closed the door and sat there, refusing to get out of the car. until she had to warn

"Patch, won't you come home?"

He turned to look at the girl sitting next to him. Staring at her steadily

“Ning, have we met before?”

This question initially drew an unimaginable look from his eyes. Before glowing traces of happiness The lips smile a little like a proud person.

“I have, many times.”

He narrowed his eyes and moved his face closer to the crafty man.

“Don't answer like this. Not when we met on a rainy day holding that dog. Patch means before that,” he said again from Kasama's words. And I won't wait for my female friend to tell me. Because he wants to know today.

The girl raised her eyebrows and pretended to think.

“Um, it seems like I used to.”

“Ning,” he said in a deep voice.

“Yes,” she answered clearly.

So what next? Patch felt like the alcohol he had been drinking had just taken effect. Makes the brain sluggish, looking dazed, unable to move as desired. The page moved closer to the still water. Why did it still try to move closer? Until the other party had backed up close to the car door.

“In the second year, Patch went to the university to give things to Taeng. We met for the first time then.”

Patch paused, trying to remember the past. He had been to Kasama's university many times. Because my female friend always asks me to buy things for her. Or always want to do this and that? But he had never seen still water even once.

“I go often and have never seen a chick before.”

The still water slowly pushed the big man, who was leaning closer, a little further away. Patch reluctantly backed down. He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and delved into his memories.

“I really can't remember, Ning. Please tell Patch when we met. Every time I go, I always see a woman with short hair, wearing glasses, small, like a tomboy..or so.” He was silent for a moment and then opened his eyes.

“Is that a ning?”

Young woman smiles sweetly His eyes shone brightly, "Yes, it's Ning. I can't even remember your name."

Oh, that's why he doesn't remember.

But I can't blame him. Grandma Kasama has a group of friends. Introduce each person just once. Who would remember his name? No wonder he felt familiar, like he'd seen him somewhere before. Patch looked up and down all over.

“Why can't I see it like now?” before returning to stare at him again.

“Like different people”

Nam still laughed before repeating. “The same person, Mr. Patch.”

The young man shook his head back and forth to dispel the dazedness. Before realizing that he had to drop the girl off, he got out of the car, but it was so slow that she teased her.

“Driving a turtle like this By the time I got home it was early in the morning. I want to sleep.”

Patch didn't answer anything. Because I'm thinking about the day I met this girl on a rainy day. His eyes didn't look like anyone we'd ever met or known. All of their attention was on that little dog. Or that was staged.

“The rainy day, was it accidental or intentional?” Patch asked what was on his mind.

Still Water understood what the other party was thinking. Probably thought she knew who he was all along.

“Both intentional and accidental.”

"how"

“At that time, Ning carried Chao Saifon. I was really looking for someone with an umbrella to protect him from the rain. I just happened to see Patch. And Ning remembered. But I already thought that Patch definitely wouldn't remember, so I felt dizzy and asked to go indoors. Because I know that no matter what, Patch definitely won't flinch."

Patchod couldn't help but smile. “Why do you think Patch won't open his mouth?”

“Because Patch is kind. Grandma Taeng has told Patch a million times. Until you remember it and put it in your brain."

Patch imagines that his female friend must have talked about him to all her friends, while remembering the sentences they had talked on the phone.

"Oh, yes, but who is the groom? How unlucky."

“Good luck. Whoever gets me, it means that I have accumulated merit in at least a hundred thousand lifetimes. Offer alms to monks together at least a hundred times. Please know this."

"Who is this? Do I know him?"

"I don't know, but his sister definitely knows."

"who"

“I'll tell you, because for this person I intend to put a tray for you, Patch. Both cute, good-natured, very close to me. Considered to be my best friend and dead friend. You are very lucky to have met this person. If you leave him, I will definitely kill you.”

It shows that Kasama has always known his movements through the still water...no wonder.

“And Grandma Taeng cheers for Patch? Do you know?” he pretended to ask.

“I don't know,” Nam Silk replied with a hint of embarrassment.

The young man looked at the young woman's rather cute and shy expression with affection. So he changed the subject and asked for the way home. He learned that the princess lived in a similar district, but not far from his house and Kasama's house. Almost to the gate of the house He stopped the car first and turned to look at her. and then speak on the outstanding issues

“Tang will cheer for Patch for anyone, so be it. But now Patch already has someone he likes.”

Still, looking at his face, I was secretly shocked.

“Does Patch have a girlfriend?”

Patch smiled, sending sweet eyes to the person who asked in a soft voice.

“I don't have it, but I'm about to have it now.”

Only then do you already know what the person speaking means. The water was still and he could barely make a face, but he knew for sure that he wasn't going anywhere. Patch used that opportunity to hold the other's hand close to the left of his chest.

"If you don't mind us being lovers."

Simple, short, to the point...

The young woman averted her eyes and smiled before nodding. That alone made the other person almost shout cheers and boos with happiness. Patch smiled widely and almost pulled her body into a hug. But she restrained herself because she was afraid that she would be shocked.

"I'm so happy. We're lovers now. Don't forget." He solemnly commanded.

Still water laughs at the behavior of people who are afraid that she will forget.

"What, Patch? I can see Ning being a forgetful person."

He shook his head, "I don't know. We have to make a contract first."

“How do you do it?” she asked honestly.

“Exchange a kiss,” he said with a straight face. The audience was startled and pulled his hand back. But the other party refused. Ready to send a pleading look into the fight.

"Just a little. I guarantee with the honor of a Cub Scout that I won't offend any more than this." He promised to use his other hand to kiss with three fingers.

Still water weighs the mind Over the past three months, she had learned quite a bit about this man's personality. That he is a gentleman and has a gentle and lovely personality. Plus the guarantee of Kasama, a dear friend, who confirmed that 'Patch' is a good man who is most suitable for the position of father of a child in three worlds. Friends used to ask the woman as a joke.

Why didn't he take this good man friend to be the father of his child? Kasama answered loudly and clearly,

'Because Patch is a friend. friends are friends It's over. It's the only reason. But no one dared to continue. Because both of them have always been clear about their friend status. No distractions or shakes.

Until Kasama married her brother. Both of them are still the same. How did Patch express his feelings towards Kasama? Today it is still like that and has not changed. From the way she secretly looked at him when he entered the event. It shows that he values ​​friendship and cares about the feelings of those around him.

“Yes,” Nang Nam finally decided.

He smiled and told her, “Close your eyes first.”

The girl closed her eyes easily, waiting, excited and confused, wondering when that sharp face would move closer, when the hot breath would hit her face. And those lips probably...

Thinking about it makes my heart beat so hard it almost jumps out of control. So excited that it was hard to stop him from shaking. Realized at this moment that he was holding her hand gently. He slowly lifted it up, and soon his soft, warm lips rested on the back of a heavy, emphatic but gentle hand. Then he told her

“Open your eyes now.”

The water was stunned...kissing the hand?

The look in his eyes probably told Patch what he was thinking. He smiled fondly. Giving mocking glances mentions feelings

“Where do you think Patch will kiss?”

Crazy eyes, you can ask!

The young woman in her heart pulled her hand back, raising her head unconsciously.

"No, who thought that?"

The young man still smiled and said

"If you don't think, you won't think. It's already your turn. Wherever you want to kiss, kiss as you please. Patch isn't jealous, no matter." He showed a river of generosity.

The still water smiled mischievously.

“Close your eyes,” she told him, causing the other man to laugh. When a girl repeats a joke But he complied. I want to know how to get him back. But I know that I definitely won't be wasting myself. From trying to get close You can tell that she is quite reserved. If this woman didn't love her, she wouldn't allow herself to be close to her.

In an instant, both of his hands were held upside down. The woman then put her hand in her large palm. Patch instinctively tightened his grip. He didn't know what she was doing. I only know that I have to respond to what she conveys through touch.

...before thinking Or imagine what the still water will do next.

Soft lips touched his lips perfectly. Only one second before leaving unfortunately Patch opened his eyes without waiting for the other party to tell him. He looked at her in shock, unexpected, but extremely satisfied.

The girl looked embarrassed by her actions and pulled her hand back.

“Tomorrow Patch will come pick up Ning too. We'll go back to Bangkok together." After saying that, she opened the car door and got in. Leaving only happiness lingering with someone.

For a long time...

Until Patch gets out of there. Because he just sat there smiling, delirious, like a crazy person all alone. Love is good like this. It's tomorrow already...thank you fate, thank you Kasama, thank you for everything. Thank you for the love that sent you to let him know it...

The life of Mr. Pat Chotikul from now on will not be lonely anymore.

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