The Boy Next World ( ENG ) [UNEDITED ERRORS AHEAD!]

Chapter 11: The person who becomes ill wants to be taken care of

Under the overpass at the university entrance, Phu looks with annoyance at the dark clouds in the sky.

It seems that today is not only a rainy day, but that there was also loud thunder, and this makes him sigh. Phugun walked towards the school gate to the car park and got in line. Everyone knows that school time is also some people's working time, so it is very difficult to find a taxi.

It starts to drizzle, but the distance between the school and the apartment is less than ten minutes, so Phugun naively thought that it's no big deal to be a little wetter. Suddenly it rains and thunders. Phugun tried to find a taxi, but when it rains like this, there are definitely no cars available. So he decides to take a scooter-taxi, which then takes him under an overpass for shelter.

"Achoo!"

Cold!

The Nong rubs his palms on his clothes.

"Is everything okay Nong? The rain is so heavy. I don't know when it will stop."

"It's okay, Phi. We can't go in the rain anyway. Safety is the first priority."

Phugun smiles at the driver who is worried about him. He feels that the motorcyclist must worry about himself. Who would choose to take a motorbike in this rain?

"It's good that the rains came early. We are already in October."

"The rain comes a little later this year, right?"

"Em, in the middle of the year, the area of my hometown Buri Ram was super dry, but when the rain came, it flooded."

After this, Phugun listens to the Phi talking to his wife and children while waiting for the rain to stop. The storm gradually stopped the momentum, and was finally able to exit. However, before arriving at the apartment, another heavy rain begins. By the end, Phugun's entire body is soaked, and his clothes can become wrung out.

"God really has no mercy on me."

Well, I really want to eat Japanese hot pot with P'Cir. How soft is P'Cir's seat, and the smell in the car must be good...

Phugun shakes his head, what daydreams is he having now. As he thinks of the cold man, he reaches out for the phone which has been stuffed in a plastic bag due to the heavy rain.

"Hey, P'Cir sent so many messages."

Most of the messages are from seniors, one from someone who is supposed to be having dinner with his mother right now, and the others are his friends, so Phugun reads P'Cir's messages.

CIR: Can you write to me on LINE when you get home?

CIR: Did Phu get wet?

CIR: Nobody is answering the phone.

CIR: Nobody is answering the call.

CIR: If Phu sees the LINE I sent, please reply.

CIR: Phu may be annoyed with my messages, but I'm just worried about you.

CIR: No answers yet...

"OIIIIIII"

Phugun is amazed at the amount of messages he receives. Now P'Cir must have thought he got annoyed.

"No, I can't say I wet myself, otherwise P'Cir will have to worry about me again."

After meeting P'Cir, Phugun knows that P'Cir loves to worry about him.

["Phu, I'm so worried, are you home?"]

Cir quickly picks up the phone, the anxious tone should have scared him, but he can't tell him the truth.