I am him ✔

Chapter 22- Protective mood

Kongpob stared fixedly at the man on the balcony, his brain remaining blinded and buzzing for those few seconds.　　

But the fact that Arthit was on the opposite balcony didn't seem to shock him as much as he thought it would.

It was as if his subconscious had already felt that there was nothing surprising about such an image in the first place.　　

Arthit was now a senior, which meant that he had been living here for maybe two years.

He remembered that his second eldest sister telling him that he had lived here almost every weekend during his senior year in high school  So, maybe he had met Arthit before.

No wonder it felt like déjà vu.

But he don't think they were friends, otherwise Arthit wouldn't have dragged him into a social blacklist and hated him so much as soon as school started.

So...did he know that he was actually a neighbor to him?　　

By the way, the status of "neighbor" is really nothing to show off.

The relationship between neighbors can be close or distant, although there is an old saying that a close neighbor is better than a distant relative, but in the background of modern society, there are many neighbors who live face to face without speaking to each other for several years.　　

But even so, Kongpob felt that the relationship between him and Arthit had softened a lot, and even his face had softened, looking at the person opposite him quietly.

This was the first time he had seen Arthit looking so homely, with a large white T on his upper body and his bangs hanging down in a nice and neat manner, completely different from his usual arrogant appearance.　　

It was strange that Kongpob didn't feel anything wrong with Arthit's sudden appearance in front of him.

He just couldn't help but feel a softness in his heart.

Arthit was out to dry his clothes, a boy living alone, even with underwear, he couldn't wash more than a few in total. The basket of clothes was already empty and ready to turn and walk into the room when Kongpob finally managed to stand up.　　

Arthit had kept his head down, but Kongpob's movement to get up was so loud that it caused him to subconsciously look up. Looking over in his direction.

Kongpob was caught off guard and his peeping eyes were hit.　　

He froze and yelled out, "Arthit..."

Unexpectedly Arthit turned his head away at the first opportunity and lifted his foot into the room without a moment's hesitation.

Snapped--

The lights on the balcony went out.

Snapped--

This time it was in the room.

The opposite side turned pitch black again. That brief encounter with Arthit just now felt like Kongpob was coming from a hallucination.　　

Kongpob choked back the words he'd just tried to ask, and Kongpob choked on a gasp.

"Why did you resign?" Kongpob was going to ask that.　　

But it was clear that Arthit wasn't in the mood to gossip with him.