I am him ✔

Chapter 3- Deceiving yourself and others

The training hall for this year was filled with new students of the engineering faculty. They were seated.

Arthit had seen the list and remembered that the total number on it was 216.

But out of these 216 people, he saw the one he didn't want to see the most at a glance.

It was said that he was the last person he wanted to see, but it was as if Arthit couldn't help himself, he quickly looked at the other party.

The emotional breeze doesn't seem to make him particularly emotional. Kongpob looked thinner than he was before, yet his face is still handsome enough which could deceive others.

Although he didn't want to admit it, seeing him again after a long time sent an inexpressible feeling in Arthit's chest. It was suffocating.

Especially when he saw the other person sitting next to Kongpob.

Obviously, they were supposed to have taken the college entrance examination last year, why suddenly become his junior students now?

They knew he was attending university here. Was it deliberate to form a group to disgust him?

Although he and Kongpob were not able to get together, Arthit thought that after their separation both would remain in good terms.

But apparently those two didn't think so.

Perhaps it should be said that they didn't even take the initial unpleasantness with him seriously.

Yes, to them who had finally made it right after many years of being childhood sweethearts, he, a hurried passerby, was really nothing.

Isn't it said that true love is invincible? They are full of enthusiasm so naturally they're not going to waste any more extra feelings like guilt on a supporting character.

It didn't matter, he hated pity from others anyway.

In a relationship, the one that needed to be said sorry was always the one that failed.

"Arthit, Arthit!" shouted Knot, who was standing closest to him, twice cautiously.

Arthit came back to his senses, only to realize that he had actually been clenching his fist for so long under the gaze of a group of students.

Offstage Kongpob's eyes were staring at him without blinking this made Arthit's heart tremble again. 

Yes, this is the look.

Obviously he is a liar who has no real feelings, but his eyes are always full of affection that can be easily indulged.

Arthit's fists clenched tighter, the sting of his nails pinching into his palms finally calming him down a bit.

He couldn't show any abnormality in front of these two, he didn't want people to see him as a laughing stock.

Quietly nodding at Knot, Arthit's eye's restored its coldness and when he looked at the two people of stage, he even conveyed some contempt. Even with such contempt, Arthit didn't stay on them for too long.

A moment later he gazed all around the auditorium (hall), his eyes cold "Hello everyone, I am your head hazer Arthit."

He could feel Kongpob still staring at him intently.