HATE YOU, LOVE YOU

SCHOOL STARTS

So that I can think of you every night when I sleep?

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That smiling emoji gives Pon an impulse to punch someone.

PonPon: Well now you know 😏

Pon Pon: Watch your mouth, don’t talk nonsense to my mother, or else🔪🔪

S: 😁But your mother asked me what are we doing on our honeymoon.

PonPon: Won’t you pretend to be dead?

S: She is an elder, also my mother-in-law, it’s not good to ignore her.

Pon stared at the words “mother-in-law” and almost dropped the phone.

This Sailub Hemmawich looks like a human but acts like a dog, why is his personality so annoying?

PonPon: Who the hell is your mother-in-law! You should call her grandma  instead! 😡😡😡

S withdrew a message.

Hmm? He didn’t expect that this Sailub was quite tactful. Pon’s expression eased a little.

S: So let me ask again, what if grandma ask me about our honeymoon.

PonPon:……

Fuck you!

S: Well, you bring me some souvenirs. I will say we bought them in Boracay together.

The current story is more important to round up the lies, Pon consoled himself to think out of the box, do not bother with Sailub, he honestly couldn't compete with the others in the act of shamelessness.

PonPon: Don’t panic, I’ll Photoshop you into my photo.

S: : And then you want to share it with friends? Wouldn’t that be an official announcement?

PonPon : Official announcement your sister. Fine, call it what you want.

Pon thought for a while, there are a lot things that are famous in Philippines.

PonPon: How about a latex pillow?

S: So that I can think of you every night when I sleep?

Pon was silent for a minute, and quickly put Sailub into the blacklist.

After returning from Boracay, Pon and Benz rest for a few days, before going to school on the last reporting day.

When Pon arrived at the dormitory, he found that the floor was unstained and his top student roommate was wiping table for him.

Pon hurriedly said, “Garfield, I’ll do it myself later.”

Garfield’s smiled shyly at him, “It’s okay, I’m almost done wiping it.”

Pon was embarrassed, “Really, no need…”

“Let him wipe it if he wants to.” Benz pulled his suitcase into the dormitory, sat down, legs on table, “I’m exhausted.”

Garfield looked at the few footprints he had just mopped clean, then looked at Benz, but seemed hesitant to speak.

There are four people in the dormitory, Garfield style doesn’t fit well with the other three, and his relationship can only be said to be average at best. Pon once wanted to get closer to him, but there were only one words in his head—study.

Pon opened his suitcase and carried a bunch of snacks to Garfield’s desk. “Garfield, these are dried fruits I bought from Boracay, you’re very kind, eat more.”