Lately, It's Winter Season.

Chapter 19 - I don't like plain chicken.

 

The weather is quite cold in November throughout the rainy season and into winter. I've heard that this year will be colder than previous years, which is good because I see the cold wearing my sweater almost every day.

 

I've been with Nao for about seven months. We have become each other’s habit. When you see cold, you will see me; the same goes for if you see me, you will see the cold. Except when studying the truth, the schedule for Chat will be released from prison last month. At that time, the entire house was filled with worry and stress. When time passed, nothing happened. Those worries gradually eased, but they didn't even trust one another. Cold is still suspicious every day when Chat comes back. What is there to plan for, for sure? Or will he disappear?

 

I hardly got in touch at home. It's better to call Sing to say he didn't contact. I called to wish Sing a happy birthday last August. I said that I should have a relationship with him. Besides that phone call, we didn't talk or see each other again. Initially, when I discussed work with Sing, I thought I would be called up more often. But no, everything is surprisingly quiet. It's quieter than before. Even so, I didn't know I would be the contact person.

 

After that night, Jab cried and cried for the cold. I felt as though our friendship had been reinforced again. Cold and hugging and comforting, just as he had done to me, he sent Jab to talk to his father as if he were sending me to speak to Sing. At that time, I was both low-hearted and angry. I mean, angry at Jab. That night, he was kicked off the bed many times. I pretended to be dreaming until he had to sleep on the sofa.

 

After that, I fully understood that nothing would happen if I didn't take any action between me and Nao. It didn't develop, but it didn't break much. Because I'm unsure if I'll have a place to stand after stepping out of this area, Field confessed his love to Nuea about a month ago. Nuea is the first person that Field has liked for this long. Usually, it's hardly even a month.

 

Nuea gently denied it, saying it was better to be friends. For a week after that, the field was immersed in sadness, soaking up the milk into crates, and deciding who would be friends with whom. Backing down, can't go on, can't go on. This is an example of trying to step through the friend zone. But there was no room to step on, so he fell.

 

Field makes me feel worse than before. Who was once rejected by the North? Why don't you fulfil your expectations? I will have it. Please cheer me up, animal.

As for Mr Mick, he fulfilled his hope. The atmosphere around him is bright and different from the other guy's. Mick's time in love is so annoying, but even so, I'm happy with it, too. As for me... He is a good friend.

 

I have a friend who almost goes crazy every day because he can't spare himself, and today, I will take another step. Of course, it may not be a big step, but it's considered a good step. I invite Nao to go to the movies at the cinema. It's what people usually do on the first date. (As far as I can find out.) But at the same time, being friends can invite each other to watch a movie. It doesn't look unusual.

 

However, we usually watch movies together at home all the time. Going to the movies at the theatre must have been a different feeling when Chuan and I realised that it was cold. I want to see it too because I haven't been to the movie theatre in a long time. The last time was when I was a child. The movie theatre was quite far away, so I couldn't go.

 

Nao told me to choose the movie. Lately, however, films in theatres have been less diverse in genres. Most of them are horror movies that Nao doesn't particularly enjoy. It ultimately evolved into an investigative film.

 

"I don't know how the example looks scary." It's cold while we're parking in the mall's parking lot. It's chilly today, so I'm wearing ordinary casual clothes: T-shirts, stand-up pants, and sneakers, which I like. It looks simple and suitable for the winter months. Unfortunately, I didn't wear my shirt today. 

 

"Investigating?"

"Or do you want to see something else?"

 

"Other things, the ghost of the defendant, motherfucker."

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

 

"Who is not afraid?"

"It's me."

 

"Really?"

"Really, why are you afraid? Have you ever seen it?" I asked back.

 

"It's good that I haven't seen it before." Nao shook his head and walked out of the yard. "Have you booked a movie yet?"

 

"I'm still going to book in front of the theatre. I'm not sure if we'll be able to make it in time.”

 

"Oh," the other party nodded. I rode the same motorcycle. As for the cold, he's a person who is ready to wear the helmet I bought, especially the orange one, because he seems to like orange. It never said what colour he likes. I noticed, "Well, do you know? Yesterday, Mag came to confess his love to Dan, too."

 

"Huh? It's true. Last month, my friend was heartbroken. How is Mag?"

"It's better to be friends."

 

"The same sentence," I said, "How is it?"

 

"I'm in it. I'm delusional on Facebook," Nao replied. "At first, I thought he just came to play again. But when I see that he's sad, I can't tease at all."

 

"Nuea doesn't think you like anyone?"

 

"No, I still think Dan will have a girlfriend at the end of my life. Or maybe he will be single until he gets old."

 

"Just like you," I teased. The other party turned to make a face. It's you. Tell yourself that anyone who likes you is stupid."

 

"There must be some people who are mistaken," he said. I smiled at Nao's words. In addition to being mistaken, I'm also stupid.

 

"But even if you have it, I don't want it."

 

"It's not now - Hey, you, the fried chicken is on sale." It was cold when the corner of my eye glanced at the front of the fried chicken shop.

 

"Set fifty per cent. Are you interested?"

"You can eat it."

 

"He has sticky rice."

"Huh?"

 

"I don't like plain chicken. I want sticky rice."

 

"There should be only steamed rice. It's a rice set but has not been reduced in price."

 

"What should I do?" Nao rubbed his chin with his hand and made a thoughtful gesture. "I've never eaten at this shop. I've wanted to try it for a long time."

 

"Well, eat it. Why are you hesitating?"

"What about you? Do you want to eat?"

 

"I want to." I nodded. Looking at the cold demeanour, I was afraid it would force me to eat, too, so I followed. "I want to make fun of it."

 

"Okay, then eat at this restaurant." Then we walked into the restaurant. "You, I've never ordered it. How did it order?"

 

"I'll order it. You can get a discounted set, right?" I turned to ask, but received a nod in response. "You can sit and wait at the table first. The queue is long."

 

"Okay," the other party nodded before walking to the empty table, sitting, and waiting. I stood in line for a while before getting food. I lifted the tray and walked to sit with Nao. "It's too much. How can I eat it all?"

 

"If it's not all, you can wrap it back."

"Really, well, but there is no real sticky rice?"

 

"Why the hell?"

 

"Well, if you only eat and don't eat rice, it will be a parasite," Nao frowned. Eyebrows raised before laughing out. "When I was a child, my father and mother told me."

 

... It's so adorable.

"He just doesn't want you to eat only with me?"

 

"It's probably right, but it's addictive. If you don't eat, you'll feel it. Weird"

"If you have rice, you won't be able to eat it all. Just the chicken is too full."

 

"Well, it's true."

 

Then, the two of us took action and ate the fried chicken we ordered. We just sat and watched the cold to eat. Like Erd, it's delicious. I feel full.

 

"It's delicious. Don't you eat it?"

"Eat"

 

After eating, I went to the movies. I'm excited because I've just been here to watch a film with the cold in the theatre for the first time. It's an investigative movie, as seen in the example. Initially, the story unfolds linearly. There is not much until the peak when supernatural stories are involved.

 

Usually, when watching movies, I don't watch movies. I prefer to watch the cold. The cold person clearly expresses their emotions through their face. Excited, thrilled, shocked, happy, or sad with the movie. When I see the reaction of the cold, it's more fun than watching a movie.

 

Many rhythms are cold and startling, and I turn to put my face on my arm. For me, the advantage of the shocking scene in the movie is that we only watch the two of us. It's cold, and there's no one else to turn to, so you must come to me.

"Damn it, the corpse can walk; it's scary; it's going."

 

"I'm gone," I said, to be honest. It was cold, and he turned his head back in the same direction. The movie continues to be shown. The story is as I guessed, so I'm not too surprised. Unlike the person next to me, who gasped multiple times, I don't know how many times.

 

The last scene was so cold that I accidentally pecked the back of my hand. I turned my hand up and held the other person's hand. Cold didn't realise it, so he took my hand and replied. Hold hands tightly... I doubt I'll win.

 

When the movie was over, I quickly loosened my hands so they wouldn't be cold, knowing I had been holding them tightly in response to the tension. Only the cold was still holding my hand tightly. Cold, I lean on the back of the chair, exhaling and loosening my frowning eyebrows.

 

"Sigh, the animal is lost. At first, in the last scene, the hero would say, " I'm dying. It's like turning over the last shot."

 

"Well, that's it. I'm also hoping."

 

Nao turned to me before looking down at his hand. My hand is tight. I immediately let go of my hand.

 

"I'm sorry for you; I'm a little excited."

 

"It's okay," I smiled back. We walked out of the cinema. Along the way, the cold prompted me to discuss the movie. The talking theatre didn't make the person hold back, and they had to wait until the movie was over. Because when watching the film together at home, we talked all the time. "I was shocked too when answering about my father. Hero"

 

"Yes, I'm stunned, but I think at first it was a little bit until I felt it would be better to minimise the first scene and add an exciting background."

 

"Well, I think the same as you."

 

"But the heroine died; it's so pitiful. Hey, a computer shop. Let's Stop by."

 

Nao walked into the computer and equipment store with excitement. He looked interested. Nao enjoys playing games, which leads him to want his computer. Aunt Mao said that if the grades were included in high school, a four would get three points, and a five would get up to five points to buy it for you. It's considered a sound stimulus. It's cold; it’s very hard to study.

 

I've been looking for information about the computer for months. I see that it's intentional. I will assemble it myself.

 

"Brother, the latest video card in this camp, Marie? I heard the news that it will come this month." Nao turned to ask the staff with sparkling eyes. I saw that and felt indescribably adorable. I want to buy a video card that is about to be released. Let Nao come to sleep.

 

"The goods have not yet entered Thailand. In foreign countries, there is also a shortage of markets.

 

"Oh, okay." Nao nodded before turning to me. "In time. It will be several months before I get a computer."

 

"Yes"

 

"Do you think I bought a water pipe with a water pipe? Then, use a transparent case to see. The inner water pipe is cool. I'll take the colour that blinks until the eyes are striped."

 

"It's okay but expensive, isn't it?"

 

"That's more expensive than thousands. I'd better put the budget here on something else." Nao took me to look at other things. When I was satisfied and walked out of the store, Nao invited me to eat ice cream, which I indulged in.

While sitting, eating ice cream and chatting, I decided. Ask about one thing.

 

"Well, it's cold."

"Hmm?"

 

"Why did the North deny that Field and Mag are better as friends?"

"It's better to be friends," Nao replied without thinking.

 

"Why do you have to be a friend?"

"I want to be just a friend."

 

"Can we be friends with the people we like?"

"I don't know; I've never liked my friend." The other party thought for a while.

 

"Maybe it's up to the person. Why?"

"I'm just wondering if Field doesn't want to be friends with the North."

 

"I'm not a friend."

"So what's going to be?"

 

"It's nothing. Let's be friends, but I don't want to be friends. What should I do?"

 

"Why do you think it's better to be friends? Why don't you try to be a girlfriend? Maybe it's better."

 

"I don't know. For Dan, Dan doesn't think about those two people. It's better to be a boyfriend or not. I know that I don't want to be." Nao's answer made me a little stunned.

 

"And if it's you, it's cold. Suppose some friends like you, what will you do?"

 

"Wow..." The other party was silent for a while. "Ask how much better your best friend is."

 

"Very close"

 

"I would answer like Dan. It's better to return to being friends, but I don't like you. I don't want to lose a friend. Why do you ask?"

 

"Let's say I want to know how you will handle it in the same situation as the north."

 

"Oh, but Field and Mag are not that close friends with Dan. They are just ordinary friends. It's close. It must be like Po and Tul, who spend every day together. That way, Dan would think a lot. I don't want to lose friends. I don't want to hurt the feelings of friends either."

 

"And if... You push to be like your best friend. What the hell are you going to do?" I asked. The other party stood still again, scooping chocolate ice cream into a big mouth.

 

"Probably trying to stop liking it."

"... Why the hell?"

 

"I don't know. It's all hard to think about it."

"It's true," I nodded in understanding, "you."

 

"That ?"

"Nothing"

 

"Oh"

"Do you want to order more? Looks like you still want to make fun of it."

 

"Great, I know the heart", he coldly raised his thumbs. I raised a smile at the corner of my mouth. When I was finished eating, I called the staff to order more.

 

Take a walk until you're satisfied; it's time to return. At least being smooth to ask today makes me realise what Nao thinks about liking friends. It's no different from what I've ever felt. But when I heard that Nao answered, I couldn't help it either.

 

You said you don't like me. I don't want to lose my friend like that. What can I do? Do you want me to stop liking what you said? There is no way except to do it. I can't do it anymore. I will never do it. Sigh, ask yourself why I'm sorry.

 

Today is a special day at our school because of a football event. It is an event held between our school and another school. That is not very good. What's not right here is that students often have quarrels.

Some of them are harsh, just meeting each other and chasing each other, so the teacher planned to organise this event, hoping the relationship between the two schools would improve. Even if I don't think so, what can I do? The teacher agreed and left the coach again.

 

"Remember our plan?" the coach said while we were warming up on the sidelines. We wore the school's blue football shirt, the official team shirt. On the other side of the field, there was a red shirt. "Do like practising, and most importantly... Try not to look for that party. Avoid it."

 

"Yes!" We are defensive. I don't think any of my team wants to have a problem on the field, but we can't be the first to start.

 

"Tiger"

"Yes"

 

"The teacher takes care of others as usual. Be extra careful."

 

"Yes," I fell into my mouth. The coach smiled and was about to pat me on the shoulder gently. And the first half of the match began. I was a striker, as usual. Cold as well. Nao's demeanour makes him look a little nervous because he has just played in front of the audience so much so that I patted him on the shoulder to encourage him.

 

"It's okay. Take it easy. You can do it."

 

"Eh", the other party nodded slightly before the whistle sounded. Despite being a little nervous, I was still doing well despite the cold. Our team played well as we practised hard. The first half ended with our score, leading by two to zero.

 

We gathered during the break, discussed the plan again, and entered the field in the second half. After a few minutes, I felt something strange. The other team began to get closer and hit more. I saw Mick get hit on the shoulder while running after the ball.

 

Mick frowned and immediately pulled up, but didn't say anything. They just continued to run after the ball. This incident occurred twice more until I was certain that it was not a coincidence or unintentional.

 

I follow the ball to myself and avoid the clash as much as possible. Other teammates don't need to risk themselves because we already have our score. Just support it to the end.

 

I avoided the other side until I could do it. The coach of that team asked for time. I immediately used this rhythm outside to talk to everyone.

 

"They seem to play harder. We don't need to trade ourselves that much. Because our points are already taken, we will use a defensive play plan to save ourselves. Play the defensive game."

 

"Be careful. I'm afraid they'll play harder than before," I said what I thought. "Don't let yourself get hurt. This is just a work relationship. Don't be too serious. The big event is still to come next month. Come to get hurt now. It must be bad."

 

Everyone in the vocal team understands what I'm saying. Soon, the signal to start the game sounded. We went back to the field. As expected, they played harder. There were more people with me.

 

The pressure in the field has increased. No one wants to lose, even if you say you don't have to be serious. Even if you try to avoid the clash, you can't avoid it all anyway. Many people joined me until I had to send the ball. I saw the cold month closest and the rhythm of sending the ball to him.

 

I sent the ball to the cold quickly, and of course, it was able to receive it. People around there ran after the ball—me, too. The cold ran so fast that many of them ran after it, running through to about one. I was looking for someone to pass the ball, but finally, the cold decided to kick into the goal.

 

The ball was pressed with force until it floated above the ground. Rushing into the goal like Fast, but before hearing the whistle, Cold fell.

 

!!!

 

I clenched my fist clearly to the face of the person who was rubbing the legs of the cold month. It fell to the ground. I looked up in panic. Not waiting for the brain to command, I sat down on him and hit my fist without thinking.

 

I heard the chaos around me, but I didn't care about anything, only the people who were arrogant enough to hurt the cold month. I felt that I was being locked from behind and pulled out to prevent it. It's a cold month; the face is red and tired.

 

"Tiger, that's enough. Be alert! It's going to die!" I hold my hand before moving to the other person.

 

"Cold; how is your wound?"

"The knee is just scratched, but you have a lot of strength."

 

"Let me see." I stretched out my hand to hold the cold leg. The other party agreed to extend the leg. Look in a daze. The large wound is still bleeding. "Let's do the wound first. Wait here. I'll go get the first aid kit for you."

 

"No, no, the current situation is not." Nao shook his head vigorously. I looked around and found that the situation was severe. There was a common. Many male teachers were running in panic.

 

"Everyone has been pressing for a long time since the beginning of the second half that was hit."

 

"Hmm"

 

After just one break, the situation calmed down. Many people came to watch around the field. The coach called for us to gather and help each other make the wound. The principal came to train and teach us. We also made the wound and were scolded. I had a cold wound on my knee. The principal's words didn't enter the ear at all. Cold frowned and made a face as if he was not very uncomfortable.

 

"It's okay."

"Really? He threatened to fire us."

 

"Is it?"

"Well, didn't you listen?"

 

"It's okay."

 

"It's okay. What should I do if I get fired?" Nao made a more serious face. I turned to look at the principal, and at the same time, he asked who started it. I immediately stood up.

 

"It's me", I readily accept the blame. "I'm the one who told everyone. Do it yourself." Then, the voices of all my friends got louder. Everyone refused to believe that I didn't tell them to do it. We were all guilty together, and that made me feel appreciative. Very much.

 

"Kannathee, he has been a talented team captain.  M. Ton, why did you do this?"

 

"I may not believe it, but they have been playing hard with us since the second half and have started hurting people on my team."

 

"Is that what athletes should do?"

 

"But they punched me first." One of the teammates stood up. "I just stop it myself. It's not all the captain's fault."

 

"Yes, I'm standing still. I'm still hitting well. I haven't punched back yet. Flea"

 

"Tiger told us to be careful of ourselves. He also told us to play the Defence game. Also, we didn't invade that side at all!"

 

"I can confirm this for my child, principal," the coach said.

 

"They tried to be careful. Some people are just in self-defence. Some people may be hot-blooded, let alone teenagers. No side is wrong or one hundred per cent right. I talked to the coach on that side. We'd better punish as appropriate. Maybe deducting behaviour points or calling parents to warn them. Don't even kick them out."

 

The principal still looked angry, repeating the exact words that had led to the school losing its reputation.

 

"But the first person to start is you, Kannathee! You have to take responsibility." And the shouts from the teammates sounded again. "How can you have the qualifications of being a team captain if you act like this!"

 

"Yes," I replied casually. "Kick me out of school.

"Hey, Ger, don't take it."

 

"Ger, calm down. It's not your fault alone." Nao seemed about to say something, but I forbade it at first. I shook my head gently as if it was okay. Nao made a more stressed face than before.

"I will be responsible for myself" I still confirmed the original words: "As Captain, I'm not doing my job well enough."

 

"You have to leave the football club."

 

"But the principal! Tiger is the best player in the school. He has always been a good captain." The coach refused. "The big competition next month, we might not be able to win without this kid."

 

The principal was silent for a while, gritting his teeth and said, "You will be suspended for a week, deducted seventy behaviour points, and tomorrow you will bring your parents to see the teacher."

 

"As for the others, fifty points for behaviour are deducted." The principal concludes that They Should Be trained a little more. Let go; all that remains is to sit together in the same place with the coach.

 

"Suea, are you okay? In conclusion, do you still have to leave the club?" Cold Asked anxiously.

 

"Well, if our team doesn't have a Tiger, it's challenging," a friend said, "Like today, you should have put on boxing from the beginning. That is, you try to bear the risk alone."

 

Then, the teammates' conversation was loud, as they discussed the quarrel that had just occurred and the story the principal had told.

 

"You guys, I'm sorry for starting first." I decided to apologise. Everyone stopped in time.

 

"Hey, what the hell are you going to apologise for? We've been trying to be patient all the time. Besides, it rubs the cold legs first. It's not that you open it; someone else can stand it. Play dirty."

 

"Well, that's right. On the other hand, we were accused first. At first, it would come to kick you. Field went to stop it and got lost. I promised the coach and you that we wouldn't start first. Because I let them open first, my mouth is broken. You bastard."

 

"You guys," I smiled and shook my head gently. "No one is okay. It's good that it's heavy. The wound should heal before the big race."

 

"But it's cold. Knees too. Can you handle it?" Friend. One person turned to ask the cold guy.

 

"It's just a scratched knee, not a broken knee. It's comfortable. It's cold. "Broken"

 

“Is fifty points too much?"

 

"Half, a full score of a hundred, if all of them are deducted, they will be fired. But in the orientation book, the school's rules have already been written that you will deduct fifty points from your Score if you quarrel."

 

"Oh, that's good. There are fifty left." Nao sighed in relief. "But no one has answered whether the Tiger has to leave the club."

 

"I'll talk to the principal again," the coach said. We don't have a Tiger team so it will be difficult. In addition to playing well, you can also take care of the people on the team."

 

Everyone nodded at the same time. Soon, we dispersed and went home. When we got home, Aunt Mao was shocked that the wound had returned. The north itself, too. When I was told everything, I first thought Aunt Cat would blame me, but that was not the case.

 

"It's good that it's not that much. Thank you so much, Tiger, for protecting Duan.” Aunt Cat turned to smile sweetly at me. "Duan, how do you run for him? He can rub your legs."

 

"Wait a minute, Mom. Is it my fault?" Cold pouted.

 

"Huh, I'm kidding, but I'm surprised Duan didn't join the band with him. Don't you usually miss this punch?"

 

"Mom, I'm not that kind of thug. At that time, I was angry. It's better not to forbid the Tiger. That doctor will die."

 

"Tiger hit the person who kicked  the moon's leg until he fainted?" Nuea asked. Instead of answering, I nodded, "Thank you for taking revenge.”

 

"Are you taking revenge, Dan?" It's cold to ask.

 

"I, if Dan were there, he would be angry. When he was at home, both his mother and Dan took good care of Duan. Where are you from? How dare you hurt Duan? Besides, Duan is not the one who will hurt anyone first." As said above, even though his mouth is still smiling. "In conclusion, the whole team was deducted fifty points, right?"

 

"Well, if there is another thing, I will be fired. If I get fired, will my mother be mad at me?"

 

"You have to see if the month is wrong or not. But even if the month is terrible, the mother will not be angry anyway. So what if the month leaves school, and the month will happen? Let's continue."

 

"Move schools, mom."

 

"But it's far away. There is only one school within walking distance. Otherwise, I have to get in the car." Aunt Cat said, "Come on, let's talk about it.”

 

"Yes," Nao nodded, "but Suea, you were suspended from school and called Parents too."

 

"Eh," I just realised I was suspended for a week. How much is it? You can borrow Field's book to find out, but you should call the parents.

 

"Do you want Aunt Mao to go?" Aunt Mao always says, "I'll bring snacks for the principal. Also, in case he idolises me."

 

"It's okay," I smiled. I don't want Aunt Cat to be in trouble. How much is it? "I'll call the person at home."

 

"Okay, don't stress too much, son. The principal will no longer be angry tomorrow. Believe me."

 

Aunt Mao sent a smile that made me feel comfortable. I smiled back. We talked. After a long time, we dispersed. Only I were sitting downstairs.

 

"Who are you going to call?"

"It must be my brother. Who else can it be?" I said before sighing.

 

"Sing, will he come?"

"If he doesn't come."

"That's it."

"Do you want my mother to go?"

 

"No," I shook my head. "I don't want to bother Aunt Mao. If my brother didn't come, he would have to... What should I do? Hire someone else to be a guardian?"

 

"And who came to the parents' meeting?"

"No, I didn't tell the house about the meeting."

 

"Oh, so call me. I'll let my mother go alone if your brother doesn't come."

"Hey. I don't want it. I'm bothering Aunt Cat."

 

"It's okay. My mother talked to a good person." Nao confirmed. I withdrew and breathed out again. "Call me. I have to go tomorrow."

 

"What time is it now?"

"It will be 8 p.m."

 

"You can chat first."

"Okay"

 

[Shit Lion]

 

TG: Sing

TG: Phu has something to beg for.

 

TG: Call me when you are free.

TG: Before tomorrow

 

Although I don't want to ask him for help, it's better than bothering Aunt Mao. I hope he will answer before tomorrow morning.

 

But before I put down my phone, the chat said he had read it. And he called immediately. (What's wrong?) A deep voice sounded from the end of the line.

 

"Uh, are you free tomorrow?"

(What's the matter)

 

"A.... I have a little problem."

(About what)

 

"I went to fight with other schoolchildren. There was a story about kicking a friendly ball. I'm the one who started, so the principal called the parents tomorrow."

 

(Which school)

"Huh?"

 

(Which school did you go to?)

"Why did the xxx school ask?"

 

(And what else did you get besides calling your parents?)

 

"Deduct the behaviour score and take a week off from school" (I'll go at one o'clock tomorrow)

 

"... Uh," I was stunned. I didn't think he would say yes so easily. When I first saw him, I asked; I thought he would scold me again. "Let's take a lunch break around noon."

 

(Well, see you at noon)

 

"I got... Thank you." I held back and said thank you because it was cold.

 

I keep saying 'Thank you, thank you too' (...) Sing didn't answer anything before quickly hanging up.

 

"What did your brother say?"

"He’ll be right here tomorrow at noon."

 

"What did he say when you said thank you?"

 

"No matter what, hurry up and hang up. I don't think you like it. You must have heard it. And I'm in the ear. As for me, I'm in my mouth."

 

"Come on, it's good to say it, sigh; I hope tomorrow will be smooth... Your brother

Won't  wear a suit like when we met at Bingchu, right?"

 

"Wretched" cold, raised his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist. "I think tomorrow, People in the school must be panicking."