We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love)

Chapter 30: Another Person (Part 1)

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These days, it feels like each one of us have been cut off from the outside world, just cramming for exams. I have two more subjects to go before I'm done. Some faculties have already finished their exams, while others, like engineering and medical students, will finish after us. So, no one was in touch with anyone.

As for Phum, I talked to him for about ten minutes a day, and the rest was just texting. Anyone who thinks a handsome guy like him can't be annoying is wrong. Phum is the king of it.

"Studying late? Be careful your legs will get shorter ná, hahaha!"

"Get some rest, Shorty. I don't want a wife like Lin Hui^^"

[*Lin Hui was the female giant panda on long-term loan from China to Chiang Mai Zoo in Chiang Mai, Thailand.]

"I miss you so much, my pocket boyfriend."

"You idiot Phum," I cursed the sender of the silly messages. He told me not to smile, but I couldn't help it. I decided whether to text back or call to scold him. Calling him would be better. I closed my Eastern Art History book after finishing my second review and called Phum.

Love Ya (รักนะคะ) by Bie Sukrit

"I love you, my dear.
No matter the day, I love only you.
And I want to tell you that I love you the most.
My heart is set on you.
I love you, my dear..."

Oh, the ringing tone waiting for Phum's call, I'm melting, is it good? Yesterdayay to it was still 'Shaved Ice' (หวานเย็น). Today, it's "Love Ya" by P'Bie.

[T/N: Yes, we're 🫠]

(Yes, Shorty) He spoke politely, but his tone was very annoying.

"Nice song." I lay down on the bed and smiled at the ceiling. I could faintly hear the laughter of the person on the other end of the line.

(It's for my boyfriend. I set it for a special number, just one special person.) He must be stressed about the exams, so his brain is acting weird.

"Really? You must love your boyfriend very much."

(Yeah, so much. Even though my boyfriend is stupid, and short. Hahaha.)

"You buffalo, you're insulting me."

(I'm insulting my boyfriend, not you. Why are you getting worked up?) Phum's laughter continued.

"Phum, you jerk. Yeah, I'm not good. Ok, fine." I pretended to scold him and laughed, my hand accidentally gripping the stupid doll (the buffalo doll that Phum won for me. Its name is Stupid. I named it myself. Phum said this name reflects my personality well. Heh heh.) I bought him one too, but in brown, named Fool. Not much different. Haha.

(Isn't it true? You're not my boyfriend, but my wife. Has my wife finished studying?)

"Damn, at my level I don't need to study. I can wing it."

(Really?)

"Yeah. Have you finished studying? Am I disturbing you?"

(Finished. I was just thinking about you.)

"You must have studied too much and are now in a daze, right?"

(In a daze from love.)

"Haha, you're so bold, Phum. You're really something. I think you're seriously ill."