Chapter 30 : Back Home

"Do you have a girlfriend? Ai'Type."

"Ha!! Ai'Type has a girlfriend!!!"

Type himself is also very confused. Are these bad friends deliberately refusing to let him finish this breakfast. On Monday morning, he and his roommate, who is now his lover, came down to look for food. Unexpectedly, when they went out, they saw Techno eating black bean buns there and he waved to him leisurely. After a while, Ai'Champ hurried to find them. Just now, the loud questioning voice came from this mouth.

As for the guy who was shocked and talked like a best friend, it was Techno.

"Ai'Puifai called me and she bloody cried that you lied to her and gave hope deliberately. I can't just listen to her one-sided cries anymore. Ai'Mai called me and cussed me so much that she said why did I introduce you to Puifai?" Champ sat across from Type and had a headache. He turned to look at the bastard in front of him. Type had just finished a large plate of pasta, and now he was biting the bread and butter in his mouth.

"Well, I'm sorry. I just told Nong Puifai if I didn't think we were suitable." When it came to this, Type also sighed for a long time. It's not a confession. It's just a week's escape. Finally, he was a little helpless.

Tharn looked around and listened quietly. At the moment, he was still chewing spaghetti.

Oh, he didn't know which he muscle is pulling before he decide to be with this bastard.

"Before pursuing Ai'Puifai, why didn't you say that, now she is really sad. I heard that the doll you gave to Ai'Puifai as a birthday gift was taken by Ai'Mai as a voodoo doll, which was used to curse your kid." Champ sighed heavily as he finished.

It seems that he worried about Puifai, but he didn't want to blame Type.

"Well, forget it. It's my fault to introduce you both. You don't have to call her to apologize. She won't forgive you and will still cuss you like that." Champ said, and Type frowned.

Call to look for cussing. Do you think I am that shameless? How dare I call again if I jilt her like this?

Type thought to himself that he nodded casually in response, because he was sure that Puifai would not tell Champ the details.

If Champ had known what circumstances he had dumped his friend, he would have beaten him rather than downplay him as he is now.

It seems that Champ thinks that Type was already feeling guilty for cheating Puifai, so she didn't say that he confessed to Puifai that he has a boyfriend. In fact, the boy is not as good person as he thinks.

Jilting a girl just because of the man around him.

"In other words, who is your girlfriend?"

Slightly

However, this sentence made Type choke. He turned to his friend and shrugged,

"Why should I tell you?"

"What? you can't even say that. I'm a friend. Do we not know each other?" Type looked at the man beside him and shook his head,

"I don't know if you recognize them."

"In our school?"

"How long do you want to gossip about my lovers? If you go on, you don't have to eat breakfast before class, or are you going to skip class today?" Champ kept asking. Type had to change the subject. Champ didn't want to know more about it, so he shrugged and went to buy food.

When the person who didn't know the context of things was fooled away, they are left with Techno.

Techno, looking at the two people in front of him, he can't believe what he saw in his eyes. From the moment he heard that Type said that he had a lover, he was very confused.

"Well, I guess you two are right."

"We two." Type deliberately leaned to talk with Techno. he looked at his friend and Techno was shocked. He held a bun in his hand and pointed between Type and Tharn. Tharn also smiled.

"Water? You look like you have a dry throat. It's not easy to talk with a dry throat." Tharn said as he handed a bottle of water to Techno. Techno, who was vaguely about to drink it, but suddenly came back to himself.

"Well, I don't have a dry throat. You two..." Techno just pointed back and forth between Type and Tharn. Type sighs.

"I said you'd better drink your water, keep talking won't your throat go dry?"

The two men did not want to tell the truth to themselves. Techno was more humbled, though in fact, in his own mind, the first reaction was that Ai'Type's "girl" friend should be the guy friend of "Ai'Tharn".

Type was the girlfriend who came from. Techno thought he liked Puifai very much, but since Puifai was out in the end, who else could he choose no, no, there was another one.

Techno suddenly thought back to the strange atmosphere between the two of them. Today, this feeling is particularly clear!!

"Don't interrupt!"

"Why did we interrupt?" Type asked, and Tharn laughed.

"That's it. Why did we interrupt?"

Don't these two people hate each other very much? Isn't this kind of harmony a little abnormal?

"Ai'Type your "girlfriend", your "girlfriend" is..."

"It's true that there are so many people in the canteen so early I had to queue for so long." However, at this time, Champ came back with his meal. Techno talk had to take back the exit for a while. Tharn, whose faculty is at the farthest away from the canteen, should go. He got up and habitually carried the bowl for Mr. Thiwat, intending to help him pour the rest of the meal to the bin.

"Don't forget we have to go see the apartment tonight." Before he took a few steps, Type gave a voice to remind him, and Tharn nodded to show that he knew.

"I'll call you after class."

"Um."

Techno's head was hung aside, and he watched the two people talking harmoniously, which was a little abnormal, as if the noisy troubling  scene of the two people before was their own illusion.

"Apartment? What apartment?"

"Oh, I'm going to move to the dormitory with Tharn."

"Ha!" Techno exclaimed, he looked at the two people in front of him. He seems to get something. At this moment, Tharn, who is about to leave to pour the leftovers, turned around and came back. He seems to think of something to say.

"Oh, as for what you asked, Ai'No... you guessed right."

"It's time to go." As soon as Tharn finished, Type immediately raised his foot and kicked him. The footprints on his clean pants were clearly visible. However, Type has a good grasp of the strength. Tharn's body didn't even shake a little. Tharn was not only not angry, but he smiled and said that he will call Type after class, and then he took his things and leaves Techno, a starchy person in his mind.

Guess right, guess right, that is to say

Techno opened his eyes and almost blurted out, but thought that Champ was still there, he could only shut his mouth. He looked at his so-called best friend, and the other party rolled his eyes towards him, but nodded at the same time to confirm his guess.

Just such a move, Techno immediately understood everything in his heart, he looked down at the bun in his hand.

"You didn't even say that you like black bean stuffed buns." Techno can only say so vaguely. He sighed, but his heart was still full of incomprehension about how these two people got together! Or, as the ancients said, hate turns to love.

Anyone who thinks it's a romantic thing to find a love nest together for the couple who just fell in love with each other is wrong, because in fact, what Type wanted is to be closer to the school, have thicker wall (better sound insulation effect), and Tharn wanted a simpler and cleaner larger space, so it's easy for the two of them to find a house.

And if anyone thinks that moving into a new house is bound to have a scene as sweet as that of a newly married husband, it's wrong again. Because the final exam week will arrive after finding the apartment.

And if anyone thinks they will have any sweet time together after the final exam, it's wrong, because

"Type is back!"

Type turned to face the sea, he raised his hands to the sky, like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for 4 months, shouting, the sun was just right, the sea was sparkling, and the shouts rang out from the beach.

Yes, he moved things to the new apartment as soon as he finished the exam, and then immediately went home. He even had the face to say goodbye to Tharn, who had not finished his exams.

"Keep fighting in hell. I'm going to find heaven."

That's what he said, and then he slapped his butt and went home.

Of course, it's better to go home now than to stay in the dorm and wait for my boyfriend to finish the exam, and then go home after a proper screw. Anyway, there's no time for warmth, and it doesn't mean that I won't be able to see him next semester.

Besides, now Type also wanted to have a time of solitude, to think about whether the road he chose can really work. After all, it's not easy to make up his mind when he is with a man who makes his decisions a bit difficult to make.

"I'm tired of looking at Ai'Tharn's face every day for the past four months, and it's good to be absent for a month." Type was satisfied that he can avoid Tharn, because in his heart he doesn't really accept the decision he made. Therefore, the holiday is equivalent to giving him a time to respond and come to terms with it.

"Did all that studying made you go crazy? What kind of nerves do you have to pose like a ghost?"

"Hum, I'm so excited when I'm happy, Dad."

"What's the good thing to be excited about, isn't it that you were dumped by a girl?"

Slightly

When Type was intoxicated with the breath of sea water, suddenly someone spoke to him behind him. It was his father who was talking to him.

His father, who likes to laugh at his son, Type thought that he's rolling his eyes in silence.

"It's over, Dad. Forget it."

"Well, how can I forget? I invested 2000 baht in your Get the Chick Fund, and I've lost all my money. Your kid is no match for your father. When I was young, I didn't spend a penny and got all the girls."

"A dog?" Type replied. Deliberately contradicting his father, he laughed even louder.

Loud laughter made Type feel at home in a moment.

Type's father is a typical southerner who one can determine where he came from when he saw him. His skin is darker than Type's, his eyebrows were thicker and black, and his eyes were sharp. Although he speaks with a Bangkok, accents, he still speaks with a southern accent. He can't keep up with people when he speaks quickly. The most important thing is that his rough smile and loud laughter are his standard match.

Type's mother is a small beauty girl, but she can cure Type's father and make him obedient.

"When will you go back to Bangkok?"

"Dad, what? I just came back yesterday with a lot of time. And you are going to rush me." Type whispered and made complaints about the old man's laughter again.

"No, I didn't catch up with you. I just wanted to send you there. At last, you boy moved out. It's really outrageous. Whose son is this..."  Type's father shook his head. He looked like his son can't be a tool, but Type knew what's behind his words.

"Were you worried about me?"

"Who's worried about you heartless bastard!" The hard spoken dad immediately denied it, and Type listened with a brilliant smile.

Type knew that his father was worried about him because of many things happened in the past. He sent him to Bangkok to study in order to keep himself away from the place where he left many bad memories. But in spite of this, his dad is still as worried as ever. He always said to his wife that he is a son and can live well outside the house. In fact, the father was worried about his son's life.

"Anyway, how is that friend of yours?" A good dad suddenly asked about this. Type raised his head and thought of Tharn's beautiful face. Today, he will be finishing the final exam. He thought of Type and had a smile on his mouth.

"He is very handsome and can take care of people. Sometimes he is a little annoying and too nice to people. He is usually as cool as an iceberg. It's very frightening when he is in a hurry. He is also a guy who likes to work against others. When I said he doesn't have to do anything, he doesn't need to bring me food and give it back to me that is exactly what he does. When he said he will go to air the clothes, he also helps me air mine. Sometimes he helps me change the sheets. It's annoying, right, Dad. This person sometimes gives people a real headache. If you can see that face. He is a half breed. His father is an American half breed. He has a high nose and would prick my face, and he can play musical instruments. Yes, the girls just fawn him."

When dad asked, Type said to his father these facts all at once. The face of the man who likes such a heartless guy as himself also appeared in his mind.

What's the matter with him? Did he want to go back to the dormitory? Did he go home?

Type thought, touching the cell phone in his pants pocket that hasn't rang yet, but the listening dad frowned.

"I only know as your father. You and your roommate are so close."

Crack

"Who said we are close!" As soon as he heard this sentence, Type stood up in a rush of heat and goosebumps, wondering if his father has found anything about them in his tone. His appearance made the listening father raise up his eyebrows.

"Well, he can take care of you like this. You know his father is a mixed race. What's more, you my son hasn't described any other friend like this. Up to now, you even know about this father. What does your friend named Team and Aom look like?"

Yes.

Type silently replied that he had talked with his father about his friends before, but he never talked about what they looked like. This time, he didn't know how many times he said that Tharn was handsome.

"However, it seems that you like this friend very much and keep praising him."

"Who praised him?!" Type immediately denied.

"What's the matter with you? Just talk freely. You praise him constantly. I don't like it. Do you hate him?" Type was asked speechless. He looked left and right to try to find a way to stop the topic, because if he continued to talk about Tharn with Dad, he would probably find out their relationship.

"Well, Dad, there seems to be a guest looking for you?" There, as soon as he turned around and saw the blonde foreigner at the back of the house looking over here, Type immediately signals his father to look back.

"Well, anyway, if you are at home, don't stay there all day long. Help more stuff in the families. There are many guests recently, all of them are foreigners." Type's father complained along with his words, and then went to the guest. My father's English is very good, almost like Thai.

Type's family is not very rich, but he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. His father is the boss of a very special homestay in Pang'an Island. The homestay is very well-known, but it's strange that the popularity is not among Thai tourists, but among foreign guests. Due to the mutual recommendation of the guests, there are many new guests and old guests coming throughout the year. All of them come to Thailand for its beautiful sea view.

No, some people come here for the full moon party.

"This blonde is supposed to be coming back Type." Type shrugged. He was going to turn around and continue to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but he noticed the sight behind him that kept looking this way.

The eff is you looking at?

Type frowned. He tried to get rid of the strange feeling in his heart when the man looked at him. After all, he was a guest anyway. Type walked to the other side, wanted to ask the staff of the home stay if they need help with. When he walk past, he didn't forget to pick up his mobile phone and look at it.

"I don't want to chat with you, I just want to ask if you are dead." Type said to himself, and then the phone was connected.

"Miss me."

"Eat shit!"

As soon as it was connected, the voice of the man opposite came, but Tharn's words also made Type cuss back.

"Don't provoke me."

"What did I do to provoke you? Just ask."

"My answer is no, I just left yesterday. What do you think?"

"Well, you just left yesterday. You called me early this morning."

Ai'Hiaa.

Type frowned and his eyes were angry. He wanted to strangle the other person, although he could not contradict the other man's words in his heart.

Yeah, I just left yesterday. Why did I call him today?

The momentary silence made Tharn realize that he seemed to be challenging Type's patience, so he quickly shifted the topic.

"You're home, aren't you?"

Type listen, the corners of the mouth start to rise, the voice with a little joy said,

"Are you worried about me?" Type may forget that people like Tharn are never shy about such things, because Tharn immediately answers him.

"Worried and desperately want you."

"..."

Once again, Type was speechless and didn't know what to say, because a month ago, a guy like him who hated gays would have lost his mind when he heard this. But this time, he felt that his whole body was bristling with heat and sweat. He felt that his mobile phone was extremely hot. He could hardly help throwing it out.

"I'm not a girl. I won't be moved by what you say." The person at the other end of the phone immediately replied,

"You also like my mouth, don't you?"

"I can't believe a word you said." Type said sarcastically, because as he said, Tharn is not a shy little girl. He also slept with girls, but he said

"No, no, no, not on my mouth, but in my mouth."

The air was suddenly silent, and the low voice rang out again.

"When kissing and licking you"

Type immediately screamed back with a loud voice.

"Go to hell, asshole!"

After that, he hung up the phone, seeming to be very angry at what the other side said that he was addicted to his mouth service, although in fact, Tharn was right, so he said that, and Ai'Type really can't deny it.

Crack

"Ai'Sat, I hate to death." I say that in my mouth, but in my heart it was a different story

At the same time, the guy who was cussed and said to die laughed loudly. His eyes were full of joy and he looked at the mobile phone in his hand. He was very happy from the moment when the other party called him.

Tharn was not the kind of person who likes to guess whether his boyfriend will call him if he doesn't take the initiative to make a phone call, but he was just sorting out the apartment and packing up some things he's going to take home. He was going to call Type after he went home to ask how he is doing. Unexpectedly, Type took the initiative to call himself

Yes, I am happy. I am very happy.

"Brother Tharn."

The little girl's clear voice sounded, and Tharn had to stop walking into the house, put down his thoughts for a while. He turned around and saw that it was his little princess.

The little girl looked no more than ten years old. She is wearing a white skirt and long, soft brown hair on her shoulders. When I saw Tharn, I was very happy.

Crack

"Brother Tharn, I miss you so much. I miss you so much."

"Haha, this brother also misses Thanya." Tharn picked up his little sister and went into the home. The little girl didn't believe what he said.

"Thanya doesn't believe it. If you miss me, why doesn't Brother Tharn go home all month?" The little girl obviously didn't believe him, and Tharn cleared her throat awkwardly.

In fact, he really wanted to be his own little princess, but there are so many things in the past month. After confirming the relationship with Type, he only thinks about him, and accidentally forgets all the family members.

"He thinks of his sister, but the instrument he plays with is more important than his sister." Just then, laughter came from the other side, and Tharn laughed more brightly and helplessly.

"What's the matter, brother Thorn?" Tharn asked his brother.

Thorn's is his elder brother, who is 21 years old, looked similar to Tharn. Even his height is almost the same as that of him, but he likes to smile more than that of Tharn, and his character is much better than that of Tharn, who always likes to put on a bad face.

"What's the matter? If I don't come home for a month, I'll have a cocoon in my ear. Every day, the little princess asked when brother Tharn will come home." The name of the little girl in the palm of her hand at home.

"Elder brother, are you jealous that our little princess is stickier to me?" Tharn laughed.

"Not at all." Thorn turned his mouth in a sneer, but his eyes couldn't help but glanced at the little girl who was holding her second brother's arm tightly. His heart was slightly sour.

"My brother is so sad. As soon as Tharn came back, Thanya won't have his brother."

"No, Thanya is not partial to Brother Tharn, but Thanya can see brother Thorn every day." The little girl reached out and hugged her eldest brother's arm as she said. Thorn, the younger brother, could not help complaining.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm tired of seeing it every day."

"Ah ah, don't be sad, brother Thorn, haha." The little girl's laughter was clear and crisp. She turned around and held her senior brother's waist tightly. The guy who deliberately teased his younger sister laughed happily. He looked back at the younger brother who was standing by watching the play happily.

"So are you really busy with musical instruments all day?"

Slightly

Tharn was stunned at once. Although his eldest brother was a man of good character, he could easily see through his younger brothers and sisters manners because he was the eldest. Tharn sighed.

"That's one of the reasons."

"What's the main reason, that you couldn't help sighing like a dead man when you came back home last time?" Thorn asked with a smile and a serious look in his eyes. Tharn sighed again. It seemed that he had to answer this question.

"Aah."

"So now..." He paused to give Tharn time to answer.

"We are together now." Thorn looked at him and laughed.

"Good news."

"It's good news, but the process was a little too painful." Tharn replied straightforwardly that eldest brother was the first person in the family to find out that he was a gay. At first, he was not able to accept this matter, but Thorn understood that he was a gay, but that was because there was also a good friend of his eldest brother.

"You haven't been in love for half a year."

Thorn knew when his brother broke up with his predecessor. This is the longest window period for Tharn going without a lover. When Thorn asked, Tharn replied back.

"Don't talk about me. How about brother himself?"

Crack

"What do I have to say? There's no time to take care of our little princess." As soon as Tharn asked, Thorne, the brother-in-law, held her little sister in her arms, and then kissed her on the cheek. The little girl struggled to escape from her Phi's arms, and said to Thorne earnestly, word by word,

"Brother Thorn should have a girlfriend. He is 21 years old. It's not good to stick to Thanya like this."

"Hey, how can the little princess say that? Brother, my little heart can't accept it." When Thorne heard that his sister was so unkind, he immediately pretended to be extremely aggrieved.

"That's the truth, brother Thorn is an old man."

"Haha haha haha haha" Brother Tharn watched his sister lose self-control and his sister could not help laughing.

"Which child has such a bad heart? By the way, Tharn, I have an appointment with Ai'San this week. Shall we go together?"

Slightly

"Hey, brother San is back, brother?" As soon as he heard his brother's name, Tharn could not help asking aloud. His words were full of joy, and Thorn nodded.

"Well, it's nearly a month since he came back home. This week, he asked me to have dinner together and brought you there with me. He said that if you are free, we'll meet together. He misses you so much as if he hadn't seen you for so long." With that, the senior brother took his younger sister to the advanced room, and Tharn stood there, his smile expanding gradually.

I haven't seen San for nearly a year. How is he now?

As Tharn thought, he followed his elder brother into the room, and the appearance of a man in his mind became clearer.

Brother San is a good friend.

Brother San has always respectful brother.

Brother San is the one who made him find out that he likes men.

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