'Are these people who have nothing to do with each other?'
'Seniors and juniors can normally kiss each other in the middle of school, it's normal...'
'It's normal, Ball, why raise your voice...'
'See, you guys think I'm bringing up nonsense news and getting scolded by Fah, it's obvious there's something.'
'Fah he denied that there was nothing together, what else do you want us to think. Of course we have to trust someone who has never lied more than a brat like you...'
'I think this case needs to be followed up further, Muenfah is very stubborn.'
'Oh, okay, your friend Fah is coming.'
The conversation of his friends while standing at the smoking hut appeared in Muenfah's mind while he used his hand to pull the creases on the white cigarette. They didn't think he would hear them arguing about his relationship with Theerak like it was a very interesting thing. This was the first time Muenfah felt uncomfortable when his friends tried to find out about his personal affairs, but he also felt guilty when he still couldn't explain anything to them.
Everything is still uncertain.
You guys just wait.
I'm trying...
Muenfah knew that his friends understood him very well, they didn't ask anything after he returned to sit in the hut. His friends only looked at the 3 broken cigarettes in his hand, except Dom who sat and smiled and teased him asking if he wanted a new one. When Dom dared to take the lead in asking that question, the other friends immediately asked him the same thing, even competing to give him intact cigarettes. But he shook his head in refusal and then used his fingers to straighten the cigarette.
Everyone can guess his feelings towards his junior through his clearly expressed actions. Muenfah felt a bit guilty for using this way of expressing himself to help confirm what his friends were wondering. Even though he couldn't confirm it with words yet, everything he wanted to convey through his actions was enough to make his friends understand something. It was because his friends realized something that they simultaneously remained silent and did not ask anything more, but just sighed and looked at him.
It was like Real had just walked over and sat down opposite him and just looked at him silently.
"You're so rich but you pick up cigarettes from the trash to smoke..."
"There are many things, I'll leave you to look after the shop alone for now."
"..." Real laughed, he noticed the crushed cigarettes in his best friend's hand. Real didn't know where Muenfah got them from. But if I were to guess, it would probably be from my chubby-cheeked younger brother because I'm sure that whatever my friend receives from the other person, that thing is always valuable no matter what form it is in" Yesterday was asked for drugs Where are your leaves, you said you sent them to someone to keep, is this right?..."
Muenfah nodded then put the still usable white cigarette to his mouth and smoked while thinking, he had smoked a lot but no cigarette made him as happy as the 3 cigarettes he had just received. Muenfah suddenly smiled when thinking about the reason for this difference.
"Can you ask Rak to keep it for you?"
"Um"
"So he brought it back the other day, right? I'm in a good mood. Yesterday I was as upset as a mad dog. Even if I gave it to his, he wouldn't take it."
"Returned it...but only 3 cigarettes."
"Aw, why?"
"The reason is so cute that you won't be able to stand it after hearing it..."
