HATE YOU, LOVE YOU

HOTPOT

Seeing that Pon was in a bad mood, the roommates did not continue this topic.

Pon went to the balcony to brush his teeth, and glanced at the opposite side in a strange way.

There was no one on the opposite balcony, and there were a few clothes hanging alone.

Pon saw the T-shirt, shorts, and... the underpants that he lent Sailub at a glance.

Pon silently looked away, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Due to his popularity in the school, there are posts about Pon on the forum from time to time.

He met a girl he knew by chance, and someone posted a post when he went to the library together, he had a meal with a good-looking senior, and someone posted a post.

Facing these rumors, Pon's attitude has always been, did you see the tree next to it? It's cool there, go there and stay.

He has never changed his approach because of rumors, let alone avoiding suspicion.

Which girl he likes to walk with and which senior to eat with is his business, and no one else can control it.

When he and his senior were rumored before, the two of them were still together, laughing wantonly while reading the forum's replies.

This time, it's just a different person for the gossip, why can't he be as nonchalant as before?

After thinking about it, Pon felt that a large part of the reason was on the marriage certificate lying in his drawer.

Pon climbed onto bed, thinking about taking a nap but didn't feel sleepy at all.

Michael swiped his phone on the opposite bed, and asked "I'm shopping at Lazada, free shipping for purchases over 399 baht, I'm almost there, do you have anything to buy?"

Pon was distracted and thought about it, " Here are two bottles of laundry detergent."

"That's right."

"How about having hot pot in the dormitory tonight?" Benz said suddenly, "It just so happens that it's cold, so it's best for hot pot."

Michael made an OK gesture, and Garfield also smiled and said yes.

Benz asked: "Dad, what do you say?"

Pon, "..."

Benz, "Fuck, you just fell asleep?"

"No," Pon said indifferently, "Maybe I need to add another person, I'll ask if Sailub will come."

Benz, "?"

Michael, "? ?"

Silly Garfield, "Okay, it's lively when there are many people."

"No, but..." Michael asked cautiously, "Don't you avoid suspicion?"

Pon snorted, "Is there anything that needs to be avoided? He is my good junior, what's wrong with inviting him to have a hot pot meal, is there a problem?"

Michael hurriedly said, "No problem."

"This is how you handle things as usual." Benz pointed, "Look There is no difference between Sailub and those people before?"

Pon looked at the ceiling, as if he was answering Benz's question, but also as if he was saying to himself: "What is the difference?"

LAfter waking up from a nap, Benz skipped class to play with the goddess in the game,

Pon and Michael went to class together, and happened to meet Sailub who was also going to class downstairs in the dormitory.

Pon's tone was natural, "It's just in time, do you have anything to do tonight?"