I'm very cheap, 500 baht a month.
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After Sailub finished speaking, his eyelashes trembled lightly, as if a little nervous.
It's ok to be nervous, just like talking to a foreigner when you first learn English, Pon can understand.
To be honest, Sailub said these few daily dialect sentences quite well. They sounded natural, and he didn't feel awkward.
"Yes, you can," Pon agreed with Sailub's linguistic talents, "You are much better than Benz."
Sailub became quiet, and the topic changed, "Senior brother, why are you called Thanapon?"
Pon was surprised, "Huh?"
Sailub smiled, "Senior brother should be called ‘simply’ more appropriate."
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Pon retorted, "Why don't you call yourself 'Nintendo'? I think it suits you well."
Ren Qinglin, "..."
There is no dialect club in the university, and Sailub finally reported to a basketball club.
Pon was a little surprised, "You also play basketball."
Everyone said that Sailub is a handsome korean guy, so he should play baseball.
Sailub raised his eyebrows, "Wanna try?"
"Can really play? Let's make an appointment next time?"
"Ok," Sailub said, "I will wait for the senior to make an appointment with me."
It rained again in Kanchanaburi, and the weather completely cooled down.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to come, and Benz, who lives in the local area, is going home for the festival.
Michael has made an appointment to go to Pattaya with his girlfriend.
Garfield will spend three days in the library, but Pon has no plans yet.
Benz invited Pon to his house for the holidays, "Anyway, you have no place to go, come to my house and join in the fun."
Pon has nothing going on so he said, "Okay, I'll talk to my mother later."
Pon hadn't contacted his mother yet, so his mother took the initiative to call him.
Pon's Mother, "Of course, don't go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, go to Sai's house."
"I didn't plan to go home. I only have three days off. I want to spend..." Pon suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and it took a long time to react, "Huh? What are you talking about???"
Mother Pon repeated it heartily, "You go to Sai's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I have already informed his parents."
"..."
Pon was standing on the balcony holding his phone, breathing in the autumn wind.
"PonPon?" Mother Pon asked on the other end of the phone, "PonPon are you still there?"
Pon wrapped his little jacket tightly, barely retrieving his own voice, "Why..."
"It's been over a month that you and Sai got the certificate. You haven't met his parents. It's almost time to visit Sai's house."
Pon made up the picture of himself going to Sailub's house for a "visit".
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Pon beat his chest and her stomp on his feet incoherently, "After receiving the certificate, I will see the parents. Then do we have to hold hands when the wedding is held?! Do we have to kiss on the first anniversary of the wedding? Isn't it a good marriage? Mom, you **** me!"
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FanfictionDuring the freshman summer vacation, Pon and his marriage partner got a certificate. After getting the red book, he patted his "husband" on the shoulder: By the way, buddy, what's your name? "Husband" raised his eyelids slightly: See it for yourself...