That Beautiful Man

Chapter 6

I don't argue, I don't deny, it doesn't matter if I know, as long as you don't know, I'm not ready to tell you now.

"Do you agree that Bush is Inn's husband?"

I was mocked before I went back to the story.

"What kind of answer do you want?"

"I want the truth."

Because I knew I would be played, I pretended my voice was a little stiff. Inde looked at me and knew I was serious, so he took a step closer, leaned his face back and whispered.

"I told you not to tell anyone."

"Hmm."

"Booth..."

"..."

"It's your husband."

I glanced at my handsome face, trembling a little in my heart, knowing that I had been bullied again, but when I saw Inde's serious, sharp eyes, I lost my confidence, and Inde began to explain to me what I didn't want to hear.

"I see nerds like this, but when I'm in bed... it's really hot and makes me moan."

Then he came close to me and made strange noises.

I mean, it's not!

Now the answer is much clearer than what I said. That's all lies. I stepped back and suddenly poked his finger in the mouth. He paused suddenly and made a greasy crab face, when I felt the salinity of my fingertips.

"What are you playing with? It's too salty!"

I spat a lot. I can give it back to you.

"We should play well instead of answering well and pretending to live."

Inn was talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking, talking At some point, at some point, at some point

"I forgot to tell you that I just went to the toilet and it will be a little saltier than usual, Brother Ying."

Just then, Inde suddenly pointed to my face.

"You...!"

Then why should I stay? I quickly crossed the road, ran to the other side, and then disappeared into the library, leaving Inde standing where he was. When I peeked, I saw that the other person was already very angry. Before I wash the water bottle in my backpack.

Good! If you dare to pretend to be me, this will happen to me.

Joka, a loser who is afraid of Adonis, is no longer there. Joka is no longer gentle and aggressive!

Before I wanted to go back to my dormitory far away from the university, I had waited for a long time to come back. I don't have enough wisdom to rent this building, it is too expensive, and my family is not so rich. . . My previous life was the same, just the son of a little governor, not as rich as Culepan and his friends. So stay modest.

I left the library and got on a bus, but when the conductor had been chasing the passenger's wallet up to me, and I reached for the wallet in my trouser pocket, I tripped over the damn thing.

Me. . . No!

I lost my wallet!

Go away! , how to cure! ,

I felt helpless in my heart, so I quickly asked to get off the bus, and then I was given my wallet, claiming that in order not to lose face, I said I was on the wrong line, but in fact I didn't have a wallet, so I had to pay the fare separately.

Coming down, I stood for a while.

Think about it carefully, did you put it anywhere? . .

But I'm pretty sure I didn't take out my wallet, even in the library.

Or you will fall down unconsciously,

Yes, because it will disappear.

I sighed for my clumsiness when I took out my mobile phone and called Booth for help. . . The battery is dead again.

Ouch! Repeat, repeat, repeat, who can you turn to for help?

I called myself at the bus stop until I calculated the way back to the tower. About 15 kilometers. . .

It can't go far. . .

Where is it! Who can walk! There is no footpath to that main street!

And then. . . Someone's face appeared, and I think I need help. . .

That man is. . . Adonis.

I went back to the empty yard in front of the library and looked at more than a dozen people of life, and my heart was beating, as my eyes were fixed on a man called the enemy. This is not because I am afraid of anything, but because I am ashamed to borrow 20 baht from you for the bus back to my dormitory!

I didn't want to do it, but I didn't seem to have any other choice, so I waited for a while and then decided to walk in and shout.

"Oh..."

He can't hear. The others heard and pushed Inn around, and when I saw it, I frowned and let me wave softly. Inn agreed to come over and asked suddenly doubtfully.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? Why are you standing here?"

I shook my head, nothing to ask, but. . .

"Why are you here?"

... . But I lost my wallet. I want to borrow your money.

I also wanted to tell the truth, but before that he did not seem very happy when I put my finger in my mouth, so I dared not say so, and could only purr and let him put his arm around his chest.

"If you don't talk, I'll go back to practice."

"Say, say."

I blurted it out, and Indra straightened her waist and nodded, telling me to blurt it out quickly, before I decided to blurt it out.

"Well... I took the bus back to the dormitory."

"Then,"

"I paid for the car and lost my wallet."

"..."

"Now, you know... I want to borrow 20 baht from you for my fare."

This is the stupidest smile and smile in my life, and Inde frowned again.

"Do you want to borrow money after walking so far from the bus stop?"

I nodded, and Intego kept muttering to himself.

"Trust him."

Oh! I didn't expect that one day, Joka would lend Adonis 20 baht because there was no bus fare back to the dormitory!

You bastard!

But there was no choice but to lose face. I bent down, swung my feet, shoveled the soil off, and muttered softly in my mouth.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow."

He didn't answer anything. I glanced at him and he smiled.

"Yes, but I want to borrow your money. Let me see your squirrel face."

I know he will retaliate against me by poking his finger in his mouth. I don't want to do this either, but I can't help it. I put my mouth up a little. It seems that Yingge is satisfied, but it is not enough. He is willing to give me money because I will do it right away. He spoke again.

"Borrow some more money, well said."