Two small without dismantling

Pat's perspective

The relationship between people must develop slowly. Either there is a constant coming and going, or it is neither far nor near. Every day there will be new feelings. Today and yesterday cannot be the same day.

I felt... I clearly felt that when I was with Pran, I couldn't control myself.

"It hurts... oh... it hurts."

The sound of begging for mercy sounded in the small room, and I kept screaming, my face was a little distorted, and bright red blood flowed from the wound.After all, there is only one sentence, Pran hurt me. What was worse than this was that when I moved my body to get close to him, I was thrown off the bed by him. I didn't have time to grab the chair for support. The elbow hit the edge of the bed, and there was a big wound, blood was flowing.

Phu sighed helplessly while wiping the bleeding with gauze, then applied the medicine, and took the book as a fan to fan me to speed up the absorption of the medicine, so as not to stain the sheets when I was sleeping .

It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Phu's face is unbearable, as if it's back to the time when I used to fight with Pran and came back with injuries.

"Isn't it over yet? When will this self-seeking character change?"

"Who would have thought that Pran would push me down with all his strength."

"Then what did you do to Brother Pran?"

Even if I have [-] mouths, I can't explain it. I still know Pran about this kind of private matter. How can I tell her that we are still helping each other with our hands...

Pat sighs...

The guys at Karn knew it and are still joking that I have been a weakling for dozens of generations.

But even that is fine. If two people are connected and value each other, but the other is not ready to move on to the next stage, they have to be willing to understand.

"I won't wrap it up for you. It will suffocate the wound. You should pay attention to washing and sleeping."

"Well, Phu, thank you."

My sister put the first aid kit in order, stood up and left my room.I lay sideways on the bed and looked through the curtains at the opposite room, where the lights were still brightly lit. I probably won’t be able to sleep tonight like me.

The next day was sunny, and I was still dutifully lying on the bed and continued to complete my weak role of diarrhea. My mother finally mercifully stopped me from being tied to Punch, so I had time to read books, because I wanted to I passed the remaining subjects with high scores, so I didn't sleep too much.I usually go to the library to read books with my classmates, so that the female classmates can tutor them for a year or two, but it is too difficult to get away from home this semester. That guy Karn complained many times, saying that the girls in the academy didn't want to tutor them because I was not there.I don't know if it's because I'm too handsome, or because I lowered the average score of this group of people, that group of girls are so persistent in trying to pull me up.

So when Karn knew that I had a moment of freedom now, he made a detour to my house to see me.He kept persuading me to read books with them, and promised that he would take good care of me.And my father and mother only received a little gift, and treated Karn as if they had an extra son. Also, there is no junior in our family to flatter the elders, so the old couple were subdued in an instant .

"How can you stay, this awkward atmosphere."

If you want to ask how terrible Satan's policies are, listen to Karn ask this question while sitting in my latest Audi.

"Your dad is really willing to spend all his money, but he just bought you this Audi just to let you move back home. It's not easy."

"Not to separate me from Pran."

"Huh? That's what happened. The car was used as bait just to get you to go home."

"Yeah." I couldn't avoid it, "I found another partner for me."

"Ah, does your partner know? Has something been done to you?"

"Understood, I coaxed it last night and was given a bruise on my elbow."

"It's really jealous." Karn smirked, and I didn't argue with him about what would happen if Pran was really jealous. As for how the injury came, let him figure it out by himself.

The latest white Audi drifted steadily and parked in the parking space. Karn called his friends to confirm which floor they were reading, and told them to go slowly to the library.As soon as I entered, the cheers rang out, and Jo also got a few eye rolls by the way, because he was the loudest.The library was quieter than usual, and it was the final stage of exam week.

"It's been a long time since I disappeared," Phum greeted me, and threw me the photocopied materials, "Where have I been tutoring you?"

"It doesn't matter if I lose 2 grade points, as long as I can graduate by the end of the day."

"Well, that's right. After graduation, you can go back to inherit the family business, and you don't have to care about the credits."

The little idiot wearing glasses still said some sarcastic words as usual, I slapped him on the head and got a roll of his eyes, "Why is it so stinging, why are you sour, do you miss me."

"Heh, what do you want to do? You can often see that guy Pran in school, and wonder why you are not together, who doesn't know that you two are a couple."

"I moved back home," I replied to him, and I didn't bother to tell them my private affairs. Pran can often walk outside, at least it's better than me, who is controlled even if he takes an extra step.

Just like what Pran said, it’s because my parents never thought about such a thing, so seeing us live in the same building is only a surprise but not a joy, not to mention that our two families are still in this situation, so they take care of me even more. strict.

"I saw the group of people from the Architecture Department downstairs."

"Really? I'll go take a look first."

"Uncle Pat! Study first."

Pran and his friends were sitting on the first floor of the library reading a book. When they saw me, there was a look of boredom on their faces, but when I pulled a chair and sat next to him without saying hello, Pran did not behave as I expected. drive me away.

"The family let you out?"

"Well, Karn picked it up."

Pran agreed casually. There was a grammar book next to him, and the smile on the side of his mouth touched my heart. I was distracted when I saw it, "When is the exam?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"have you eaten?"

"I just came out of the cafeteria. I came here in the morning. Don't you go back and read your book?"

"Let's go later," I almost blurted out that I missed him, but I couldn't open my mouth in front of my friends, I was shy, and I was also a thin-skinned person, "What time do you go back? Let's have dinner together tonight?" "

"Place?"

"The cafeteria is also okay, it's close by."

He nodded, just a moment was fine, "how's the wound?"

"It's not on the heart anyway."

"Still out of shape."

I smiled, just knowing that he was worried about me was already very happy, even though Pran's face was still stinky, there was no way to hide the worry in his tone.I looked at his cheeks, his mouth, from his chin to his neck, and saw that the purple hickeys were not too dark. Of course, this is my masterpiece-I made it before being thrown out of bed last night, thinking about it this way It's worth it to be hurt.

"Then I'll go up and read first. It's on the second floor. Send me a message if you're hungry."

Pran nodded, and I heard the throaty laughter of my friends, and the good captain rolled his eyes at me. Pran frowned as if unhappy, probably only I know, every time Pran likes to put on a fierce look when he is shy.

"you can go now."

"Don't forget to message me."

"understood!"

"Read carefully." I put my hand on his head, whistle sounded, Pran was so ashamed, those guys gave me the middle finger.

I giggled, and finally surrendered, and went back to the second floor to read with my friends.

Even though I spent more time with Pran today than ever before, my mood still plummeted when I got home.Fortunately, Karn sent me back, and went to explain to my parents that we came back after having dinner together, so that I was exempted from having an extra dinner.I made an excuse to say that I was under a lot of pressure because of the exam, but in fact, my words were not true. My mother showed mercy and brought a cup of hot milk upstairs, and forced me to go to bed at eight o'clock.

The light in Pran's room was on until after nine o'clock in the evening. I rarely sat on the bed and stared at Pran's shadow. Through the curtain, I saw his dark shadow take off his clothes, and saw him wrap himself in a towel and go out All day long, Pran was probably going to take a shower.

My desire to have him grew stronger.Many times I closed my eyes and it was him, and it was him in my dreams. Many times when I quietly used Five Finger Girl to soothe myself, it was Pran's face that came to my mind, not to mention that we have all "helped each other" now.

I sighed and wanted to hug him.In the end, I couldn't restrain myself, so I climbed up to the roof of Pran's house through the window and waited on the roof. When I saw Pran coming out of the shower, I knocked on the glass to call him.

"Here again, Pat, are you not afraid of death or what?" Pran complained to me speechlessly, but still opened the window for me.He made me sit on his bed, and walked irritably to the closet.

"Don't crawl over like this all the time."

"I want to see you."

"I haven't seen it today."

"That's different, I can't even hug you."

I stood up and put my arms around his waist, and Pran likes to act like he doesn't like it, but he obviously likes it.This, from the second I touched him, his beating heartbeat has already betrayed him.

"Pat, let me put my clothes on first."

"Your body is also wet. Come here and wipe your hair first, and your clothes will get wet later."

I pulled a small white bath towel and put it on my chest, and then I rubbed Pran's black hair very intimately. His head was bit by bit. I started to feel interesting and rubbed his hair more vigorously, watching him His head was lowered lower and lower, but Pran finally stabbed him in the stomach with his knee.

"Is it fun?"

"Oh, old wounds add new ones."

Pran lifted my clothes up, and then showed a surprised look, the bruises in front of his eyes made this cruel man even more worried, "Have you applied the medicine yet?"

"Wiped it last night."

"Have you wiped it today?"

"Phu went to a friend's house and no one wiped it for me."

"Can't you wipe it yourself?" Pran muttered, but still walked over to find the ointment for bruises from the drawer, and walked towards me with it in his hand.He pushed me to sleep on the bed and squeezed a cool ointment into his hand and applied it to my belly, the purple bruise around the navel.

If in the dark night without stars, God still allows me to make a wish to the stars,

Then I will pray that tonight's night is the night of eternity.