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Keep it lowkey (2)

In the traditional room, there is always a prestigious shelf displaying a series of championship trophies and certificates of merit from students with outstanding achievements. And of course, outstanding alumni are always honored on a shelf with a thick album.

Red stars' duty includes cleaning traditional room. This is what Methun loves most every time he goes to school. He will always be the one who sweeps the room cleanest, cleaning every corner of each trophy until it shines. And after that, he would sit all morning in that room just to look at the small photo card in the album that had opened its spine.

The tiny photo, neatly pasted on page 30, line 4, second position from the left. In the photo is the face of a high school student, his hair is neatly trimmed, neither too short nor too long. This person's appearance was extremely serious, his beautiful lips were drawn in a straight line, and neither his face nor his eyes showed any hint of a smile.

Methun's fingertips gently caressed the cheek of the person in the photo, then gently used the tip of his fingernail to smack that forehead.

His crush.

P'Si, class of 77, currently a final year student at Chula Faculty of Law.

From the first time he saw him on the podium, Methun had his sights set on this person.

The opening ceremony of the students of class 83, the year Methun started high school, was also the day the outstanding example Si Tawattan was invited back to school to express his thoughts and words of encouragement for the students in the new school year.

Methun couldn't remember what Si said, all he knew was that the bright summer sun shone through the floors, leaving a bright streak of light on his hair. The speech wasn't too long, but the weather in Thailand was always hot, making Si's cheeks turn red from the heat. His voice was gentle and calm, occasionally joking and teasing the students below. At the end of his speech, he bowed in thanks amid enthusiastic applause from everyone around him.

As for Methun, sitting at the front of the line, he just stared at Si's breast peeking out from under his shirt.

That's it.

Methun secretly liked him for a long time.

But he also intended to secretly like it like that.

Anyway, the distance between the two is too far.

Methun followed him on all social networking sites, waiting every day for him to share about his life.

And he suddenly realized that this senior often goes to the bar.

From childhood until adulthood, Methun had always been a good boy and a good student. He had never hung out with anyone other than his best friend, so he didn't understand how cool those shady places were.

Well, he has no right to interfere with his senior's hobbies and interests.

Just being able to quietly watch his life from behind was enough for him.

Yes, that's what he thought before.

Methun worshiped him like a god, but that god did not pay any attention to him, instead generously giving love to everyone else.

One day, on Chula's confession page, someone recorded a video of his senior and a group of people dancing wildly, and asked if this was Si Tawattan, the person who had just received an excellent student scholarship yesterday?

Methun saw it very clearly.

The hands were touching his senior's body like snake tongues, carrying venom that stained his angel.