Currently, the popular series BLANK The Series has attracted the attention of many viewers in terms of the actors' appearance, acting skills and plot.Among them, there has been continuous discussion about the introduction of the original novel of the Thai drama BLANK The Series. Now, let’s take a look at this topic that the audience is most concerned about.
Thai drama《BLANK The Series》the original novel is called: 《Blank》(Writer: Xiaoyu Chaoplanoy/เจ้าปลาน้อย)
The story tells that Nueng (played by Faye) is a woman who grew up under the pressure and upbringing of her grandmother. She was never allowed to be herself, and she never met anyone who truly loved her or made her feel self-worth.However, when a young girl Anueng (played by Yoko) with bright eyes and beautiful appearance appeared, Nueng's heart was finally shaken...However, the age gap of 16 years is not a small number, and society and traditional family norms do not accept their love.After all, how will Nueng and Anueng pursue happiness?
My name is M.L.Sippakorn or Khun Nueng.
Since leaving my grandmother's mansion to live alone, I suddenly realized that there are many things in life that I have not experienced yet.
For example, I had never experienced the emotion of love until I met a girl who was committed to me.
-A-Nueng
An eighteen-year-old girl with beautiful eyes came to visit me every day and spoke words of love in my ears.
The funny thing is, every time people try to approach me, they usually get frustrated.She may be more determined than others.No matter how hard I tried to resist her, she wouldn't give up.
But our relationships were extraordinary because I discovered that I was a contributing factor in their birth.
You ask what I contributed to?
Because that girl’s mom was my best friend in high school.One day she and her children disappeared completely from my life.
Maybe it was punishment, maybe it was fate, which allowed this girl to enter my life and fill the void in my heart.
My heart had never found “love” until I found her.
——There is a big age gap between us.When I was 16 years old, you were still in my mother’s belly.
I tried to make him aware of the gaps between us, but A-Nueng acted like those gaps didn't matter.
- Why is this important?
——When you are 20 years old, I will be 36 years old. The age gap between us is so big.
——But if you look at it from another perspective, when you are 86, I will be 70, so the age difference will not be an issue.I can take care of you when you are older or unwell.Because I will be younger and in better shape.What's wrong with this?
I looked at the minimal framework of the question, looking for any argument that might change her mind.In the end, I decided to use the most lethal weapon. This method always scares away anyone who wants to get close to me.
——Are you worthy of me?
——I don’t deserve it now, but I will one day, I swear from the bottom of my heart.
Preface
The wedding ceremony will take place in one hour.
You shouldn't do this, Khun Nueng, I told myself.
I'm about to get married. Although the groom treats me with respect and speaks politely and appropriately, is he really the one who wants to sleep with me?I looked at him and smiled.
“Are you worthy of me?”
Nature gives us the opportunity to experience the joys and sorrows of everyday life, such as the happiness of giving birth to a child, the sadness of losing a game, the joy of first love, and the pain of ending it through infidelity.This is supposed to be the normal life a person should have, but mine is different.
To be honest, I have never experienced any disappointment or discouragement.Just because I was born into a noble family, my official title is “Mong Luang ML”.
Although this title is not important now, it still gives people a symbol of power and dignity.
Of course, when people attribute these qualities to me, I feel compelled to behave in a manner consistent with their expectations.
Being born into a noble family requires a very different code than most families.Everything must be done perfectly.Nothing is beyond my capabilities.This education has been ingrained in my personality since childhood.
This may be a reward for the good deeds I did in my previous life, karma that turned me into a woman with a beautiful body and intelligence.So there is nothing in my life to be disappointed about
Never.
My grandmother conveyed her perfectionist ideals to me from an early age and is etched on my conscience.
“Be excellent, be superior, be superior.”
Until I realized that no one could match me.
On the day she forced me to get married, I felt an intense rage against my grandmother.I agreed to the marriage deal, but planned to humiliate her by suddenly abandoning the ceremony, just because of her worried superiority complex.
Of course, I hurt other people too.Including the groom, the governor's son, whom the grandmother approved of.
——Are you worthy of me?
This is the only question that no one can answer.Everyone who confessed to me received the same question, and each time they fell silent and walked away humiliated.If I can’t find someone I think is worthy of me, I won’t go out on a date.
This is me, ML Sippakorn.
I distanced myself from everyone who knew me, including my family, just to learn how to live my life.
My most fundamental problem is that I have no ambition or even a mature target career, and any job is not worthy of my attention.I now use my previous experience in art and painting to create a source of income while having fun.
I can break even most of the time, but there are times when I overspend.It was different from the days when I lived in a luxurious palace. At that time, I had been renting in a shop that required several thousand baht in rent every month.
However, I have never felt much pain, and I cannot sympathize with the fact that some people would try to commit suicide because of financial problems.
I wanted to experience some disappointment, but I didn't.If you ask me why I do this, it's simple, I expected it to make my grandmother angry.I expected her to be plagued by worry, lack of control, and deep depression that nothing would ever turn out the way she wanted.Part of this comes from what happened to my sister, Khun Song.
(Note: In the novel Pink Theory, the second sister Khun Song hanged herself because her love for women was not accepted. In the TV series Pink Theory, Khun Song died in a car accident while eloping with his girlfriend.)
She must be punished for her actions.
Is there anything worth making me sad about?I can't even understand how I tortured myself.You cannot understand joy without recognizing sadness.I also want to know the feeling of happiness, the kind of happiness that makes my heart pound until my chest hurts.
“Aunt Nueng.”
“What?”
I saw a young girl who was probably ten years younger than me. She looked at me tenderly.This is probably the hundredth time she's come to see me this month.She has been a regular visitor to me since we met and she likes to lean in close to me and observe me with interest.
But, every time she said “I love you, Aunt Nueng”, her voice made me a little uncomfortable.
This girl was probably my first introduction to the concept of pain.
The girl's name is “A-Nueng”.
This was probably the first time in recent years that I had seriously distanced myself from anyone other than my grandmother.How long has it been since I've done something like this?
That was a long time ago, yes.
I distinctly remember the day my best friend revealed her romantic feelings to me because she couldn't stand watching me flirting with another cool girl at school anymore.She was worried that someone would seduce me, so she pulled the trigger.But I refused without thinking.
She was crushed, humiliated, and finally disappeared from my life entirely.
I was bored in the middle of the market and it was obvious that no one wanted to pay me to draw something.
Maybe it's because I have a lot of free time, but I can't stop thinking about girls I used to treat so coldly.
To be honest, I'm worried about her.
Is she feeling sad like my friend?
What if she disappears and does something bad to herself?
As my mind spun faster and faster, my anxiety increased and I found it hard to stay shocked.Why does this person I just met have such an impact on me?
There was no point in staying any longer, so I started packing my things.Just as I was about to leave, someone said: “Khun Nueng is that you?”
I was stopped by a familiar voice, and I slowly turned my head to see if that person was the person I was thinking of.
“Chet”
“It’s really you”
Chet is my ex-fiancé and his pride was hurt because I ran away during the wedding ceremony.
Every time I see him, I can't help but feel a slight twinge of guilt for my past actions.
“What wind brings you here?”I asked him out of curiosity that the market was not a suitable place for the governor's son.
He is not only looking at me now, but also looking at my things.
“I'm campaigning for the next election.”
“Are we having an election?”I replied happily, but actually I was starting to feel impatient inside.
“Ah, no wonder you appear here, okay, I have to go, goodbye.”
Just as I was about to leave, Chet suddenly grabbed my arm.
“Khun Nueng, please wait a moment.”
As I looked into his eyes, he let me go.
“I'm sorry.”
“Do you have anything else to do?”
“I'm just glad to see you again.”
“Are you happy?”
I suddenly felt uneasy.
“After what I did to you?You should let your parents find a killer to assassinate me.”
After hearing what I said, Chet let out a chuckle.
“I don't hate you at all.”
“You might as well hate me, it will make me feel better.”
I feel like he should be despising me right now instead of having this friendly conversation with me.At the request of our families, we had not met in person for some time before the wedding.If I remember correctly, he was a decent, decent man and I knew he had very strong feelings for me.
However, no matter how good a person is, he is not worthy.
“I've never hated you, really.In fact, I'm glad to see you here.Also, please accept it.”
He took something out of his pocket, and I instinctively took a step back, wondering what that thing was?
“My business card.”
“It turned out to be your business card.”
“What do you think it is?”
“A weapon.”
“This is a joke, isn't it?”
I raised my eyebrows in response to his question.
“Don't laugh.”I answered with a smile.
“Nice to meet you.”
“I am much happier than you think, and I miss you.”
“Out of courtesy, let's stop here.I'm leaving now...until we meet again.”
“Khun Nueng.”He stopped me again.
When I turned to look at him, I could see how bright and happy his face was.
“So, does 'until we meet again' mean we can meet again soon.”he asked for confirmation.
“perhaps...”
What else can I say?I have to say this is just a polite response.
I left the market and walked toward my home, feeling a sense of fear wash over me.This feeling of fear coursed through my veins that the girl wasn't going to wait for me as she said she would, and I had to resist the temptation now.
Has she gone home?After I reprimanded her so harshly.
“sorry.”
I asked the apartment manager, who was now quietly watching TV.
“Have you ever seen a girl?Smile as bright as there is no tomorrow.”
“ So broad?”
“Am I describing it too broadly?”
“ Her smile was as bright as the rising sun.I know where she is, she's with the owner now.” He pointed to a stone table next to the side of the building.
A-Nueng and the elderly owner seemed to be having a great time chatting, as if they had been lifelong friends.Their laughter echoes throughout the area, creating a sense of joy and peace.
Even after what I did she was still there...
The guilt I felt after my gaffe to her began to fade away.The thought of her leaving and doing something unthinkable terrifies me.
I tried to hide near the corner so as not to be seen.Obviously all this was in vain, the girl immediately spotted me, looked in my direction, and waved happily.
“You're back, Aunt Nueng.”
No matter how much I wanted to moan in frustration, I couldn't deny that small feeling of comfort that filled my chest when I heard her happy voice.
“Why are you still here?”
“I ran away from home, how can I get home?”
“You're running away from home, why don't you go to your friend's house.”
“ I don’t want to, it’s too easy to get discovered when I go to a friend’s house, and I don’t want to disturb my friend’s parents.”
“You have no problem interrupting me, right?”
Although the girl had a bright smile on her face, I still pretended to be surprised and replied.She tried to pout her lips to make herself look more attractive, but my opinion of her didn't change at all.
“Why should I be careful with you, we are so close.”
“When did it happen?”
“We're very close right now, so time doesn't matter.”
The girl stood motionless, leaning on my shoulder and holding my arm tightly.I was filled with frustration and wanted to scream.But I just stood there and let her do whatever she wanted.I'm really tired.
“Why are you so thick-skinned?”
“Other people say that if you care about face, it is impossible to succeed.So since I want to get close to you, I should be shameless. Let’s go to your room. Which one is it?”
The girl eagerly led me to the door of the building.Of course, she couldn't get in without the access card.I just stood there, looking at her with my arms folded, a pleasant smile on my face.She could do whatever she wanted, but she couldn't have the audacity to force my door shut.
“Auntie, why are you still standing there?Take me to your room quickly.”
“I never asked you to go to my room. I'll take you home.”
“I don't want to go home.”The girl in school uniform stamped her feet vigorously and shouted provocatively.
The edges of her twin tails bobbed up and down like a puppy's tail.
“You said I could stay.”
“I didn't say that.”
“When you asked me before, you said you would take charge, and the king never breaks his promise.”
“I'm not a king, I'm just an artist.”
I sighed, trying to suppress the anger inside me.
In order to take her home, I walked up to her and held her necklace in my hand.
“Go home, I'll take you back.”
“You don’t even know where I live?”
“Of course I know.You live in a big house next to the Infantry Department.Newly painted brown door, gray modern style.”
As an architecture graduate, I clearly remember the details of the A-Nueng house.As I followed her home, I was amazed at the structure of her home.My mind wandered, wondering how much it would cost to build and what materials were used.I also thought about how difficult it must be to plan the layout of the house.
“That?How do you know?”
The girl's voice was full of curiosity.I hesitated to answer, my brows furrowed even more.
“Did you follow me to my house?”
“You talk too much.”
“Is this true?Did you really follow me home?”
She was so excited that she gave up her plan to go to my room.All her attention was now on me, following me step by step, like a duckling following its mother.
“How many times have you followed me home?”
“ four times.”
“Wow, four times.So you have to act cool and care about me, right?If our story had a name, I would call it 《Genius Artist》...!”
“And that sloppy girl.”
“This is not romantic at all... Oppa!”
“I am a woman, so I am Ernie.”
“Hello trendy, awesome.”
I let go of the girl's hand on her neck and put my hand on my forehead. My head began to hurt.The age gap may be why she talks so much that she doesn't seem to need to stop to catch her breath.I feel like I'm going to go crazy at any moment.
“Can't you be quiet for a while?Aren't you tired?”
“I'm not tired at all. It's fun to chat with you.”
“Is there no one at home you can talk to?”
“…”
The girl who had been chirping suddenly became quiet.Her mouth was wide open and no words came out.She was silent around me, which was in stark contrast to her usual behavior.I glanced at her quickly, knowing that my words had just hit her sensitive spot.
Is this feeling guilt?I?Feeling guilty?
“What's wrong?”
“…”
“Why didn't you speak suddenly?”
“Didn’t you tell me to shut up?”
“Don't do this suddenly.”
“how?”
“sarcasm me?”
“No, I just don't know what to say.”
I feel terrible seeing her no longer being her normal, happy self.At the bus stop, a little man in school uniform stood motionless next to me.The awkward silence was unbearable and I pushed her shoulder gently.
“No one at home to talk to?”
“Uh... I don't know what to talk about. Maybe it's because of the age gap.”
“Are your parents very old?”
“No...I don't live with my parents, ”she whispered.
I was surprised by his short answer; I thought she preferred me to talk more than to be quiet.
“What happened to your parents?”
“They're not here.”
Are your parents dead?I realized I might have touched something I shouldn't have.
“…”
“ Why did you suddenly stop talking? Don't stop talking when you started this topic. I am also getting into the topic. Let's move on before the feeling disappears.”
What does she mean?I scratched my head and was confused, was she waiting for me to ask her and then tell me more answers?
“So, who are you living with now?”
I wasn't curious, but she wanted me to know.
“I live with my grandmother, she is 60 years old now.”
“Is it just you and your grandmother in that house?”
“There are four or five people, maids and other workers.But my family is just her and me.”
“You still ran away from home and left her alone?Aren't you worried?What if she trips and falls on the stairs?”
“You don't know my grandmother, so you can say whatever you want.”
“Is she harsh on you?”
“Um.”
“You had a fight and then you ran away?”
“Um…”
This girl brings back memories that make me smile.A-Nueng looked at me a little surprised and nudged me with his elbow.
“What's so funny, this is serious.”
“Don't worry too much. You reminded me of a similar person just now. Why are you quarreling?”
“Because of the recent English test.I took the test yesterday, and she looked at my scores and thought I wasn't good enough, so she beat me.”
“She is just an old woman, how painful can it be to hit someone.”I laughed louder and louder.
“Just let her hit you.”But the girl next to me frowned.
“I don’t love you anymore.”
The bus is about to arrive at our stop.Neither of us said a word for the rest of the trip, but I stayed with her until I saw her house.Just as she was about to leave, I grabbed her ponytail and stopped her from continuing.
“It hurts, Auntie, ”she said, a look of pain etched on her face.
“You are exaggerating, I didn’t even try hard.”
I smiled happily and lightly kicked her calf. The girl squatted down, hugged her calf, and frowned in pain.
“You are really an actor, stop pretending, huh?”
But when I looked closely at her legs, I saw many small green bruises on them. When I was about to get closer to see more clearly, the girl moved her legs away.
“I went in, like you said, because you took me home so I went back.”
“What's wrong with your legs?”
“I fell.”
“How did you fall?”
“See you tomorrow, aunt, bye.”
She happily waved goodbye, which meant it was time for me to go home.My eyes followed her back until she disappeared from the door.As I turned around, an uneasy feeling followed me.
These bruises are unlikely to be caused by a trip or slip.
That was caused by whipping with a thin stick.
“Why is this part of the music playing wrong?”
I was struck.
“Why didn't you get full marks on this exam?”
I was struck again.
Why?Why?Why?
I woke up suddenly, my body shaking uncontrollably.I jumped out of bed, the sunlight shining brightly through the window made me squint my eyes.Even after so many years, I can still remember the pain of my grandmother beating me with a cane. The pain seems to have been engraved in my body and heart and is indelible.
I haven't had this kind of nightmare for a long time, why did I suddenly dream about it?
Because of the bruises on A-Nueng's legs, and the way she tried to hide the pain inside with her cheerful personality.
Those scars remind me of those unpleasant memories from the past that made me who I am today.
Stop caring about everything that happens in the world.
It dawned on me that it was much earlier than I usually wake up.My sleep was so disturbed by nightmares that I didn’t know what to do. Should I get up and give alms to the monks?Also considering that I am penniless and cannot afford to buy alms food.If I bought them food, I would probably end up eating it myself.
(Note: In Thailand’s alms-giving culture, monks don’t cook and go out to beg for alms at five o’clock in the morning.)
What a sinner I am.
My life is boring. I just go to the market and set up a painting stall every night.So I try to adjust my body clock to wake up later, at 3pm instead of 9am.
But now that you're awake, you have to do what you have to do when you wake up.
My stomach growled with hunger.But when I looked at the shelves that were supposed to be filled with rows of instant noodles, I found that they were empty.Even instant noodles betrayed me.
Looks like I have to drain my wallet again.
I calmed down for a while and left the house to look for something to fill my hungry stomach.However, a familiar figure stopped me in my tracks.
“Chet.”
“Khun Nueng.”
I gave the man who almost became my husband a knowing look that made him feel embarrassed.
“You are following me on purpose.”I say without a doubt.
As I put my hands in my pockets, I heard him sigh heavily and walk towards me.
“One coincidence is enough, you make me feel very inconvenienced.”
“I…”
The best way to communicate is by ripping off the bandage quickly and hard, a lesson I learned early in my life when I lacked the courage to resist anything thrust upon me.
I speak with a firm tone and hide my emotions well on my face, which has become second nature to me.No matter how turbulent my heart is, I can keep smiling at the right time, so that no one can know what is going on in my mind.
“You should be clear by now. Goodbye.”
“I miss you very much.”
I stopped and closed my eyes. It seemed that he still refused to give up.
“but...”
“At least let me buy you lunch.”
“Invite me to dinner?”
After hearing this, the corners of my mouth curved into a charming smile. The timing of this proposal was so perfect.
“If you really miss me, then let me pick a place.”
“Okay lady.”
Although my apartment is in Bangkok, I still chose a restaurant in Samut Songkhram to eat.Why should I apologize for my selfishness if the governor's son is happy to accompany me?I had seen a lot of good reviews about that restaurant on SNS, and I had always wanted to try it one day.I just didn't expect that this day would come so much faster than I expected.
Occasionally I miss my grandmother because she was rich and could provide me with delicious food, which was the only thing I enjoyed while living with her.
Chet had no idea that he had been tricked into coming here.
“Just order whatever you want.” He said, looking at me, his eyes still shining with adoration, just like they had all those years ago.
But this was not the look of a man who would make a good husband or father, and he still didn't deserve it.
“Since you said that.”
“If you want a good meal, just give me a call and I’ll be there."
“If you try to use food to get to me, it's no use.”
“…”
“You know you're acting like a puppy right now?”
“ah?”
“You should be angry at me, Chet.”I said with some annoyance.
Ignoring the etiquette my great-grandmother had instilled in me, I peeled off the crab shell with my bare hands and dug into the delicious crab meat inside.
“What I did before has brought shame to you and your family. Your family doesn’t like me, right?”
“yes.”
“Then you should hate me and be hostile to me just like them.Instead of being like a puppy who blindly loves its master, let me pity you.”
“You are now more bold and no longer reserved.”
“That’s because I’m being oppressed, you don’t know what I’m thinking every time”
My grandmother kept me with him.
“Then what do you think of me?”
“Are you sure you want me to say it?”I raised my eyebrows in anticipation of his reaction, making sure he was really ready for what I was about to say.“I told you not to be angry.”
“I'm not angry that you left the wedding ceremony.”
I laughed so hard that I nearly choked on my food, and now I put the crab down and focus on the serious conversation to come.
“I thought you were incompetent.”
“ah?”
“ is the kind of incompetent child who always obeys his parents. You have no objection to the partner assigned to you by your parents, and you don't even try to resist it, as if you don't have your own opinion.”I said.
I held my chin with my hands and bent my body slightly.He listened to me quietly and I stared at him.
“I imagined that you would be the one who wants to have children with me, have sex with me, and have to rely on you to support the family. In the end, you don't even have your own ideas. I sympathize with you. This is a bit too much.”
I picked up the crab on the plate again and continued eating.
He nodded and said:“ Then let me say something.”
“Please continue.”
“I'm not incompetent, I can understand and analyze my own thoughts, I even graduated from Oxford University.”
“A degree does not prove ability.”
“It is a testament to my understanding and education that, importantly, I was the first to discuss marriage.”
I shrugged and gave him a confused look.
“You only got to know me when we first met.”
“In fact, I have known you longer than that. When I was in elementary school, I went to the boys' school next door to you.”
The first time I heard this news, my jaw dropped.
“Really?I have no idea.”
“Because you never asked me, were you very popular in school?”
I lifted my chin and tossed my beautiful hair over my shoulders, feeling proud of my past.
“You are exaggerating a bit.”
“The boys in my school were all your admirers. During the sports day, they would hang out around the fence. Guess who was the drummer that year?”
“I'm the drummer every year.”
“Yes... you are so beautiful. I have always admired you, but I have never had the courage to talk to you.
“Because I feel unworthy.”I looked into his eyes and said mockingly.
“That's it.”
“So even on the day of the wedding ceremony, you feel unworthy.”
“Yes, for me, no one in the world can deserve it.”
“What now?”
“…”
“It seems your answer is still the same.”
I smiled and continued eating.This was probably the first time I experienced the feeling of overeating, where I wanted to eat as much as possible because I didn’t know the next time I would have so much delicious food in front of me.You're not full yet, Nueng!You can eat more!I told myself.
It was probably a good decision to bring him over so I can get more good food next time.
“But now after meeting me, my opinion has changed.I thought to myself, 'If I'm not qualified, then I'll work on myself'.”
He had never looked at me with such serious eyes before, but now he looked at me seriously and continued.
“I will be worthy of you no matter what, and I will do that and propose to you again.”
“What do you want to do?”
I find it interesting that this idea is almost impossible to achieve because no one can make me feel that way.
“I'll do anything you ask me to do, even fly to the moon if you want.”
“You are exaggerating again.”
“I'm serious.”
His sincerity ruined my fun. I looked at him frustrated and said: If you become prime minister, I will consider it.“
”make a deal.“
”You are too confident in yourself. I don’t think you can even be elected mayor now.“
”I will become prime minister like you said I would, I promise.“
He looked at me with confidence.
”When I achieve, please remember that I will come to you.“
”Oh, okay, then the whole country will respect me.“I said jokingly.
It's ridiculous that any person in their right mind would do this for another human being.
After we finished our meal, Chet ordered me a takeout order of shrimp and crab.I was so moved that I almost cried. I should propose to him.Oh no, I shouldn't marry someone for food, so I politely accepted.
”Thank you for your gift.“
I got out of the luxury car and saw the curious eyes of the people around me, wondering why a car worth 12 million appeared in this community.
”Khun Nueng.“
He grabbed my arm with his hand.
Once again, he met my fierce gaze and quickly let go of his hand.
”sorry.“
”Anything else?“
”Can I come over and meet you?“
”Absolutely not.“
That was not my voice. Both Chet and I turned to look at the person with a strong nasal voice, A-Nueng. Her face was wrinkled with anger and she looked at Chet dangerously.
”ha?“Chet raised his shoulders and asked: ”Do you know each other?“
”…“
”All right.“
My silence should have made him understand my rejection of him. I didn't want to make him stand down in front of so many people.
Chet turned to look at the girl, thoughtfully.
”How old are you this year?“
”I won't tell you... Hey, why are you looking at my boobs.“
The cheerful girl put her hands on her chest, and Chet smiled, not paying attention to her rude behavior.
”I'm looking at your school uniform, Khun Nueng. Did she go to the same school as you before?I feel like I’ve seen this school uniform before.“
A-Nueng looked at me in surprise and asked: ”Are you and I in the same school?“
”If you don't leave now, I'm going to hit you with a broom.“I told Chet why I wanted him to leave now.
”I will leave, I'm just curious... Her face looks so familiar.“
” Does it look familiar?“
I looked at the girl out of the corner of my eye, thinking about what Chet had just said.To be honest, I thought this face looked familiar when I first saw her, but her annoying look made me automatically ignore it.
”Then I'll go first, goodbye.“
”OK.“
I watched the luxury car drive away until it was out of sight.The girl standing next to me punched my waist and said: ”You have been looking at me for too long, I am jealous.“
”Why does everything make you jealous?“
”Who is that guy?“
”Why do you want to know?“
”I want to know who my competition is. No one can steal your heart. That person can only be me.“
”If I want to tell you, I will tell you“
”Must tell me.“
”The man I almost walked down the aisle with.“
”Wow!“
The girl suddenly covered her chest and looked like she was going to collapse.However, the way she leaned forward told me that she was just trying to get my attention.
I sighed softly, pulled her collar and asked her to stand up.
”You are very heavy, don't lean on me like this.“
”…“
”Nueng.“
At first I thought she was joking, but when I noticed her breathing was labored and her hands were cold, I wasn't sure.
”Nueng...what happened?Are you really going to faint?Nueng!%
Suddenly, she looked at me and stuck her tongue out at me.
“My heart is breaking.”
“You're pretending?”
“Don't let me go, aunt, if you let me go, I will definitely faint.I have no strength, I am sick.”
“You'd better stop or I'll get angry.”
“I love you Auntie... Ouch.”
I didn't say anything and threw her to the ground hard. She moaned in pain.I quickly looked back at her, feeling panicked but hiding my emotions.
“My head hurts...”
She gently wiped the spot where her head had hit the floor so hard, orange liquid clinging to her fingers that made my heart race with nervousness.
“A-Nueng.”
“I…”
This was all she could say as she fell to the ground unconscious.I was stunned just looking at it and didn't know what to do.Immediately afterwards, one of the tenants ran out and looked at me as if I was a heartless person who had no intention of helping the girl.
“She fainted. Why don't you go and help her?”
“She might be faking it.”
“Why are you like this?”
“What…?”
Later, more and more people gathered and pointed at me. I was so anxious that I almost didn’t know that I could hear their voices.
“Okay, I'll help her.”
I squeezed through the crowd, got close to the girl, and carefully held her in my arms. I turned to the gossiping crowd and asked: “Are you satisfied now?”
However, it was not the people around me who reacted first, but the person in my arms.
“I'm very satisfied now.”
A-Nueng looked at me with one eye and a mischievous smile on her face, as if she had won the hardest battle.I looked at her and slowly closed my eyes, feeling extremely frustrated.
One day this girl will definitely win an Oscar for her acting skills.
For God's sake.
(to be updated)
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