In late autumn, the temperature became a bit warmer, and the sunshine outside was bright.
At noon, after asking for Sailub’s opinion, the auntie set lunch outside under a French plane tree.
“I’m going to be photographed for the cover of the magazine in the afternoon. Do you want to go?” Sailub picked off a sycamore leaf that fell on his shoulder for Pon and continued, “It was from the magazine yesterday.”
Pon hesitated.
Of course he was willing to follow, but his homework had not yet been completed.
According to Sailub’s instructions, every day after finishing homework, Pon must check his answers one by one, and then rectify his careless mistakes.
He had to sort out the questions that he didn’t understand, read the explanatory answers or ask Sailub.
After thoroughly understanding the question, he finally had to list the main points related to the problem next to the question that was wrong.
Thai and English were okay. However for Science homework, he had to spend three times the time and effort compared to the others.
Of course, the effect of such diligence was also significant.
Pon’s progress had become more and more obvious.
The quantitative change of knowledge accumulation was slowly forming a qualitative change.
The only thing that wasn’t going his way was that the questions were now a little harder and there was not much spare time to be had.
Yesterday, he had spent a lot of time with Sailub for the interview.
If he were to accompany him to the magazine studio today, he would be occupied the whole afternoon and at night since he might eat out with Sailub for dinner. It would be late when he came back.
Pon still had yet to finish a comprehensive examination paper and an assignment.
Sailub saw Pon’s hesitation and said, “It’s not an important matter. You can just stay at home.”
“No, no.” Pon struggled for a moment before deciding to sleep late at night.
He smiled, “I’ll go. I like to see you having your pictures taken.”
Sailub raised his eyebrows. “What’s so interesting about taking photos? I thought… Since you participated in the interview, it’s better to have the both of us on the cover together.”
Pon was stunned. His ears turned red, and he lowered his head after taking a bite of the meal and uncomfortably continued slowly, “Do we… still have to kiss?”
Pon rolled happily in his heart, Oh my! Really, do we have to kiss? What a day! Yesterday, we kissed twice and we still have to kiss this afternoon. A total of three times. Not once, not twice, but three times!
I hope today’s photographer can take things a bit slower and we can kiss for a longer time.
Yesterday, he was over-excited and ended up being in a daze. He had to take the initiative today. He still wanted to.
“No.” Sailub glanced at Pon and said lightly, “For a finance magazine, the models on the cover display such affections, do you think it is appropriate?”
Pon, whose face was splashed by Sailub pouring cold water, calmed down, rubbed his ears and shook his head and said, “It’s not appropriate.”
“It’s not just for that photo.” Sailub said, “Suddenly I remembered that apart from the ID photo of the marriage registration, we also had the photo taken secretly. It seemed that there were no other photos.”
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FanfictionIn order to advance his career, Sailub Hemmawich married Thanapon Aiemkumchai, a man who not only recently became an adult, but was also younger than him by a little over ten years. Since he didn't want to lead the kid astray, Sailub upgraded to a s...