I am him ✔

Chapter 16- Deep Love

The next day, before training.

These days, M had long since mapped out the line of activities the hazers would be doing before training.

There was a willingness to wait, and naturally, people waited quickly.

Since there was a pretty lush flower bed in the way, and M was dressed no different than any other first year, waiting for Arthit to notice him. There is no avoiding anymore.

But he still wanted to turn away at the first opportunity.　　

For M, he really felt that there was no need for any false agreement.

But M called out to him again at the first time, "P' Arthit, I've been waiting for you!"　　

Arthit stopped and turned to look at him.

M took a deep breath and looked around.　　

Training had almost started, and there were students walking around everywhere, it really wasn't a good place to talk about anything personal.

"I'd like to talk to you alone, let's go find a place nearby where we can sit for a bit." He said carefully.　　

"No, no, no, I don't have anything to talk about with you." Arthit hurriedly held up his hand in refusal, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his words, "Just stay away from me."

Whether he was coming to mock his failures or to shake hands with him, Arthit wasn't interested at all.　　

For both of them, he just wanted to stay as far away as possible.

If he knew they were in the freshman team, he would not even be the head hazer.

M took two steps forward to chase after him, but he heard a voice from behind him, "Hey, you're here too?"　　

It was Oak's voice.

Turning his head, he realized that Kongpob was actually standing with Oak as well.　　

M's heart went into a panic.

"Was that P'Arthit  just now?" Oak asked curiously.

"Just happened to run into him!" M anxiously explained, "And then I got trained somehow, it was a really unlucky day."

M was only intent on pleading with Kongpob's suspicions, but eagerly finished the sentence and looked into Kongpob's Under his eyes, however, his heart thudded and a shudder ran through him.　　

Would Kongpob believe him?

He was completely unaware of it.　　

But Kongpob didn't seem to see his struggle and just smiled at him calmly, "Well, training is about to begin Let's go."

Oak was the only one left still chattering and defending him, "No, it's just an accidental run-in that gets you a lecture, you say Are these seniors addicted to training people? It's also really miserable to fall under their hands..."　　

M couldn't help but quietly clench his fist as he listened to him spit out sentence after sentence.

Yeah, after hearing what he said, this kind of reaction from Oak was only normal wasn't it?　　

But Kongpob didn't say a word to complain about Arthit.

Not one word.

Why did he always feel that things would eventually go in a direction he didn't want to see?

What should he do?

Probably the favorite day of the week for a first year student who needs to train a lot is the weekend of the week.