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Trust yourself first, because the heart never lies.

INTRO

Choose an internship plan for the last year, the last semester, and where you can chill. It turned out to be the most tiring thing of the year for 'Martin' even. because he still can't find an apprenticeship A young mechanical engineer in the last four semesters like him had to sit with his temples in his head every morning and evening.

His faculty gives students a lot of freedom. by giving them the right to choose independent courses Either semester one or semester two can be internship. The other semesters without an internship will be credit-bearing subjects as elective courses and not the core subjects of the Faculty. Therefore, the fourth year was the year that was given the most freedom. Refers to other students except him!

"What the heck, apply for training anywhere." His tall figure stumbled from the Faculty of Engineering building. After discussing the details with an advisor to ask for help with finding an internship place, it seems hard to expect. Because he had previously refused help from a teacher. wishing well to entrust his students to internships at a brand of electrical appliance manufacturing company.

However, his arrogance in thinking that he could find a better internship made him ignore the help offered. And as a result, it was in the present that he had no place to train. No matter which company you want to go to, there will always be students who have already filled the quota of internships. Because children from various universities flocked to do internships until there was no room for slow-thinking people like him to stand.

Martin walked and sat at a marble table under the tree behind the faculty building before reaching out to his cell phone and typing out a message to report to his friends in the group chat. which everyone is very supportive of him Because the other three close friends in the group rushed to apply for an internship and didn't choose a place. So I have practiced as it should be. Leaving people with a lot of things and slow thinking like he sits lonely, having no place to go alone.

 Not a single member of the group hadn't responded when he murmured several sentences on the line. Martin let out a long, exhausted sigh. before remembering the last refuge

"The sacred thing that protects the baby elephant, if it exists, inspires the child to have an apprenticeship. Promise that I won't choose another job. Wherever I go, I'll do my best. Amen." His slender hands folded over his head. The sleeping eyelids as he chanted the forgotten prayer slowly rose. But instead, he meets the beautiful Nong Code sitting in front of him laughing. Not a nymph or a sacred object anywhere.

"Haha, what is it, Tin? Is it helpless to rely on God at all?"

"I still haven't been able to find an internship."

'Chompoo', Martin's beautiful little sister, nodded, acknowledging the problem that caused this Code to sit alone. Don't worry, Martin is stressed. She was also tired of having to answer questions from friends and code lines where the handsome brother Martin had an internship. After all, the fourth year code grandfather is the face of the rest of the code.

"Where do you want to practice? In fact, any factory has machines. mechanical engineers like us It should be easy to find a place to practice, I said.

"I really want to train car factories. Assembling car parts like that, but it's full. Now there is almost nowhere left to go. I also filed late. Well, where have all the others gone? Today, I have to drink alcohol to dye my heart so that my headache will be relieved."

"Wait a minute, you will follow me to the dormitory. Oh, Pu, let me ask Fan Pu first if he still accepts apprentices at work. He was working at a car factory, something I can't remember."

Martin looked at the coder who was dialling the phone before getting up and walking under the tree. In his heart, he pounded on the lap while telling himself. That if Chompoo's boyfriend can help him have an internship for real today, he will raise the code line to get drunk. no matter how much you eat Even if he spends his money to buy liquor and buy beer, he agrees. But in fact, today he made an appointment for a code line to have a party. Because it's Grandson's birthday, everyone wants to celebrate it. But Martin is the eldest in the line, so he volunteered to take care of the younger siblings. But it's also great to celebrate for yourself.

Lap building, Lap building

Martin's heartbeat thumped as Eugenia spoke on the phone and glanced at him. Even though I couldn't hear what Chompoo was talking to with some people on the line But Nong Code's facial expression was cheerful and bright until he was also heartbroken.

Until Chompoo turned around and nodded and made a hand as a sign of ok with a sweet smile. Martin even jumped up and tossed in unbearable joy. two feet fast Go straight to see Chompoo who hasn't hung up from her boyfriend yet.

"Invite him too. I'll give you a drink, invite me over, I want to see you, I really want to thank you."

"Myself, Brother Code invited himself to celebrate together this evening. Are you free? Can we talk about working together? He wants to meet himself too..."

After a few moments, Chompoo hung up and turned and nodded to Martin again to confirm the answer that her boyfriend would come to celebrate the evening together. Martin raised his hands in salute, thanking God for sending angels to help him in the form of a fanboy.

"So today we will celebrate the liquor store. No need to buy food to eat in a narrow room anymore. Please tell the two of them."

"Oh my god, you will lose thousands, Brother Tin."

"It's worth raising my boyfriend. really noble Don't let this fan out of your hand."

"Haha, okay, Pu and Nong will not be embarrassed by him saying that this coded elder doesn't want anything. no internship Now that I have it, I'm relieved. I have prepared some documents for submission. Don't let this work get out of hand. Let's go first, Tin. See you in the evening."

After dispersing which direction Martin then made his way home with a handsome smile all the time. This must have been the happiest smile of the month after stressing about internships until the hair on my head was almost gray. And of course he had to report to his friends in the group. My dear friend, Yacht, was the first to reply and called with joy to ask for information. This was followed by an incoming call from Pure and Vivi that came next to each other.

His friends are not many, but they are very cute. No matter how sad or happy your friend is, you will always have to call and ask about this situation.

9:10 p.m.

The tall figure came to the tavern that had been the last person to make an appointment with the code line because he had gone back to sleep. It took hours to wake up and call a taxi. Martin glanced at the table where the children He was sitting for a while and suddenly saw Chompoo waving his hand to call him. The man sitting next to With that Chompoo, he's not familiar with the face. But I'm sure you're definitely a Chompoo fan. because he was sitting holding his arm

Two pairs of eyes met for a moment with an unknown young man. Before both of them gave each other a polite smile.

"Sorry everyone, I slept well. Come on, it's full of nanny today."

'Manao', great granddaughter, and 'Peach', great great-grandson, both raised their hands to respect Martin and slapped a chair to sit next to him. Causing Martin and Chompoo's boyfriend to sit facing each other. When the tall figure sat down and stretched his shoulders again, the rhythm of the eyes of the opposite people accidentally met and gave each other soft smiles again, although neither of them knew their names. One of them knew that it was his girlfriend's brother and the one who had just helped with the internship. The other person knows that he's a fan of Nong Code and is an angel to please him at an internship. Stuck alone, not knowing each other

"Oh, P' Tin, this is Jomyut Fanpu. The same generation as Pu is also sister Tin, one year. As for this, P' Martin is his code. The person who asked him to help him with his car company internships."

"Hello"

"Hello sister Today is full, nanny. I want to thank you for helping me. I mean, if it wasn't for my brother, it would be bad as well. It's good that Nong Kad Phi Ta has such a great girlfriend."

"Yes," Jomyut replied shortly, curtly, coming out like a person who didn't speak much.

"So... when can you go and submit the documents, sister?"

"It's convenient."

After getting to know everyone The dealer, Martin, brewed some wine for the band before clinking glasses and gulping down the amber water. Of course, those who came later would have to make time so that they could catch up with others. He hurriedly brewed a second glass for himself before filling his mouth like a hungry man. After a moment, the third glass of wine was downed by another.

It was a familiar sight for everyone except the outsider, the Martial Master, who looked at Martin in a strange way. What kind of person drinks three glasses in a row? Not even the same act as refreshing as drinking a soft drink. There was no bitter expression on the taste buds at all.

Although the martial artist often drinks and socializes, he never has to rush to get drunk. Socializing must be accompanied by a separate atmosphere. Especially this new place that Jomyut has never been to. So he sits and listens to music. She opened her eyes and admired the atmosphere while raising her glass to drink.

"Pee Tin goes up and sings a song, I want to listen to it."

"Yes, sir, I would like to hear it. I saw that you're a singer, but I've never heard you sing once."

Peach, the young man who was the least familiar with the code, began to speak. because I learned that Martin was a singer in a restaurant that was drinking now. But I didn't have a chance to listen because I wasn't even twenty years old. Still unable to enter any taverns or pubs except this time using the Martin line. Since Martin is a singer, it's at this store and receives a ten percent discount on checkout. The line was big enough like this, so Peach survived and sat down. Even though the code line usually celebrates only one person at the dormitory. rarely brought outside

"No, I can't take other people's queue. I'm only on Wednesday and Friday."

"Pee Tin sings very well. My friend Manao is a fan of P' Tin too. I'll tell you."

"Actually, I can confirm that P' Tin when singing is super handsome. I got a lot of tips from the girls in front of the stage."

"Is that right, Grandpa? My friend told me so. It's very hot, uncle code."

People who were flattered didn't pay much attention to compliments because they already knew about how many singers they had. A voice that is loved by many A face that girls like. It's even more charming when he's holding a guitar or a mic.

Martin continued to sit, smiling, drinking, collecting records amid the compliments of the code line and the calm gaze of the warlock. which he couldn't figure out that the tall figure in front of him would be able to sing like that? From the outside, it might not even be able to sing. But not long after Martin's analytical thinking, the beautiful girlfriend Chompoo leaned in and pleaded. He immediately turned his attention to the person beside him.

Time has passed for a long time The atmosphere on the table changes as the booze goes on and on, a simple, mind-blowing game of spinning a bottle. That when the bottle stops spinning and the mouth of the bottle points to someone, that person has to drink the whole glass by the dealer like Martin himself.

And in these three eyes, the person who drank three glasses in a row was the Martial Lord...

"Hey"

"Didn't you bring your luck with you, brother?"

This game seems to have unlocked all the solitude of the martial artist. He cursed from the second he lost. Then started having fun with this game, smiling and laughing along with the code that has nothing to do with itself. Including Martin, who had more conversations with the warlord. and was amazed by one story when he saw that Jom Yut drinking alcohol and sweets that Wan Chompoo went out to buy for him

Chocolate, Thong Yod, Kanchana It was strange that Martin had to keep an eye on every action. Stared at him until he drank alcohol and then dunked the golden yod in his mouth. He looked so often that he knew that Jom Yut drinking a glass of wine would be divided into two rounds of five gulps each.

"Peach can't see it anymore. I brought it back to the dormitory. It's 1:00 a.m. and tomorrow I have school in the afternoon too. I'm afraid I won't wake up." Peach crouched first. The young man of the code line asked to raise the white flag because he was still weak. He had already vomited a round of vomiting before returning to sit down for a few more drinks. Then fell asleep.

"Well, let's go back, shall we? I'll help you carry its wings."

Chompoo sees the condition of her younger siblings and is unlikely to be able to drink at all, so she wants it to be enough. The three code lines are in the dormitory close to each other, it is not difficult to walk to send each other up to the room. But after Chompoo said that he would send the younger The same good girlfriend hurriedly volunteered to send Chompoo again.

"He's going to send it right away"

"It's okay myself. I'll go find you tomorrow. Will you go back to the condo or stay at the hotel?"

"He'll tell you one more time."

"Give it to the house to pick it up. Don't drive yourself back, they're worried."

Martin sits and looks at the cuteness of Nong Code and his boyfriend as he continues to drink alcohol in his stomach as if watching a love movie. Before the end of the scene, the hero pulled the heroine to kiss her big cheek to let it go. After Jom Yut kissed Chompoo's cheeks, he turned to sit and smile. Take a layer of candy into your mouth, followed by the rest of the wine at the bottom of the glass.

"Where's your house, I'll send you later."

"You don't have to, brother. You can take a taxi. But will you come back?"

"Your house is on the way past my house, Chompoo said, I'll send it in a moment, but let's run out of this bottle first."

When there are no other members left So he had to talk and drink quite a bit of alcohol. by agreeing to drink pure Half of the rest But before bringing the alcohol into Jomyut's mouth, he called the driver or his father's subordinate who took care of him to pick him up. Today he realized that he was drunk and didn't drive in the first place. Have the recipient come to pick up and deliver instead.

Pure liquor can be divided into half a glass each. Each side gradually Sit and sip together with little consciousness left. And to break the silence, Martin first finds something to talk about.

"Do you like sweets?"

"Um, I like it very much. I can eat it all the time."

"I like sweets, but why do I have a girlfriend so sour? Chompoo Nong Code, sister code is very sour."

"Chompoo is lovely"

Then they competed with each other to describe the cuteness of Chompoo. Martin wants to compliment the other's boyfriend to please him. At least it was something that made him easily approach the Martial Master. We have to work together a little longer. If there is an intermediary connecting both sides, it will be easier to live. As for Jomyut, when there are people watching over his fans, he listens intently and is very pleased. From what Martin had said, there wasn't any part that wasn't true at all. His girlfriend was really pissed off as Martin had said.

Many stories unfold The alcohol in the glass was completely reduced. The two of them walked out and got into the van that was parked in front of the shop, so drunk that two of their father's subordinates rushed to support them both. When he got into the car, he sat in a folded neck in different corners until the car flew out onto the road for a while. The tall figure sat up straight before feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit. His slender hand rubbed into the container until it was placed on the Martial Warrior's lap.

"What, brother?"

"Ugh, I'm going to vomit."

"Hurry up at the nearest hotel!"

Jomyut shouted at the driver before grabbing the inhaler in his pants pocket and handed it to Martin. while urging him to take a deep breath Do not vomit into the car at all. But luckily, a few hundred meters ahead, he reached a hotel in the chain that his family owned. This made Martin vomit in the room just in time.

The little man threw himself on the bed as he was completely drunk. The rest of his consciousness was about to sink in.

"Mr. Jom, would you like me to send him home?"

"The next room is empty, open the room for him to sleep in. Tomorrow, they have to go to the showroom together anyway, so there's no need to send them as a burden."

"Yes, Mr Jom."

"Let's go back. Please tell me at home that I'm already sleeping in the hotel. I didn't go home tonight."

"Good night, young sir."

Finished conveying the commands, the warlord pulled a blanket to cover his body. The sound of his father's footsteps, who had been taking care of him since he was a child, walked out of the room, but there was no silence. Since the people in the bathroom still rippled out of their stomachs non-stop. As the people in the bed were about to plunge into their trances, they heard a thump at their feet. The Martial Master opened his eyes to look at the tall figure undressing as he complained that his clothes were wet. He was able to understand that a drunken vomiting person would not be able to control much of any direction. Some of the clothes you wear may get dirty. But why do you have to take off your clothes and relax?

The jury closed his eyes and shouted loudly to the person standing at the foot of the bed...

"You can go to the next room and leave the room open for you. If you don't have a change of clothes, put on a bathrobe and go to sleep first."

When told, he did not hear a response back. The warlord did not pay attention, but held the blanket up to his chest and closed his eyes. Until a moment later I felt the mattress slump and the blanket moved. When he opened his eyes, he was exhausted. I don't know if the bed was collapsing because of my thoughts or if someone was doing something next to him.

The next day...

The puzzle is still a mystery. Plus, what happened, no one could give an answer as to why Martin and the Martial Master in the late afternoon of the new day were like this.

Two men lying side by side undressed. on the same bed and blanket He also announced his intimacy by sleeping on the same pillow again. But while no one knew it, someone entered the room to wake them up to the truth.

Chompoo...a beautiful girl who is a martial artist has the right to come up to this room to receive a spare key from the staff immediately upon arrival.

But coming to see a girlfriend every time is not as shocking as this time. She just intended to buy hot porridge. Come to Jom Yut Take care of the drunk before returning to school in the afternoon.

"Jim, what happened?" The first question was said in a trembling voice. The two men in bed were sure to be shocked. The warlord hurriedly got up, wrapped a towel around his waist and dragged Pink out to the balcony to talk. As Martin pretended to sleep, his mind was in turmoil. He looked down at his body under the blankets. It would have been good to pray that he had all his clothes on, or had a piece of clothing attached to him, but not at all, his body was bare, without a piece of cloth.

So what happened to two men lying naked together? I can't really think well. Martin closed his eyes and couldn't remember what happened last night. His last memory was also when the Martial Master's sniff was sniffing. I can't remember anything after that. Now the obvious thing is that he doesn't wear clothes. The warlord was not wearing any clothes because he had only narrowed his gaze just now.

So the next question is If what really happened last night, who attacked? Who gets it?

The hustle and bustle of the body became unhappy. Martin pretended to lie on his side to the other side so that he could look at Chompoo and Jom Yut standing and talking on the balcony. Even though I couldn't hear it because the glass door was closed But still saw the incident of fans arguing about how much He will comfort and be right. And still have to find the truth of the story the next night.

But as he moved his body, he immediately felt a pain in his hips. The little heart twitched as a thought rushed in. Or will he be the defensive? Sharp eyes glanced at a man who was a little smaller than him, leaning against the balcony and talking to Chompoo, his mouth was tightly closed. He couldn't imagine being attacked by that kid. Damn.

Drunkenness is the real cause of all the chaos. In fact, you can sleep with anyone, but you must not be a lover of your own Nong Code. It can't be like this Not even that I can't even answer to myself who attacked who took it last night. If it was a normal position, of course he would have to attack. but the feeling of hip pain And all the suspension is delayed. What is this? Don't use your waist too heavy until your chest gets stabbed by someone else!