Chapter 9: What do you do when you're lovers? - 2
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Bang! Bang! Bang!
The door to the room was about to break, but the dormitorymates were still able to punch it really hard. This time it was early in the morning, I turned to look at the time on my phone and saw it was just 7 o'clock. You guys are really good at ruining the fun on my day off.
I slowly raised my head from the pillow, then crawled onto the bed like Sadako in the movie The Rings. Scene change to roommate in the opposite bed. Oh, when he heard a little loud sound, he quickly pulled the blanket up to cover his ears, so all the duties were thrown to me.
The handle was turned, I was face to face with my classmate who was standing holding a large stack of documents, waiting from before.
"Sir, here are the midterm review materials. Copy them and bring them here." He piled paper on my hands. When I looked down, tears almost fell because I saw his boundless kindness.
What kind of crazy person is it that just sitting and summarizing the content isn't enough? He also photocopies documents to distribute to friends. The living Buddha, the one born with only great merit, the one with immense virtue. Where in this life can I find a good friend like you?
"Pay, you're right, always like that."
I'm no longer sleepy, so please take some time to praise him for a long time. Good is not cautious, good is not respectful of gods, heaven or earth.
"To thank each of you for helping me chase away the ghost that night."
Um... Still haven't forgotten?
"Damn it, the image that sticks in my eyes the most isn't the ghost, it's the sight of you sitting hugging your pillow and crying. It's extremely miserable." That long sentence was not from me, but the person in the room who had woken up for who knows how long, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his mouth moving softly, constantly talking about Pay.
"And let's not talk about whether he died that day, Janjob."
"Extremely rude."
"In short, it's okay, but the fee for photocopying documents is not free, each person pays 12 baht." I quickly ran back inside, took the money out of my wallet, and paid it to the person in front of the room. I also paid it for Jay, who didn't have the strength to get up and go anywhere except just sit and talk. "After the exam, I'll take you out for a drink."
"That said."
"Sure." Having thought about it, serving some wine, mixing the rest for you, feels much more expensive than wine.
"Yeah, Wine."
"What?"
"Thank you too, Faifah, for helping me pray to chase away ghosts that day."
"You go thank him yourself, you don't need to ask me."
"I'm shy, it's okay thanks to you. I see you often hang out together these days."
"Okay, let me tell him."
"I almost forgot, wait a minute." Then he ran away without saying anything, before returning with an extremely adorable egg yellow paper bag with polka dots. "If you see him, please give it to P'Faifah, as a thank you."
"Okay." I received his gift before closing the door. Leave the paper bag at the desk, and put the documents I have tried to compile properly in the cover.
"Jay, can we go study at Sweet Song today?"
"Why do you have to go there?" He asked again while sitting and scratching his head and butt.
