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LOVE ME

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I have something to say."

A slight smile appeared on the man's face with a piece of paper slightly wrinkled in his hand. His school uniform is filled with unsightly traces of multi-coloured fountain pens. He looked at the owner of the natural brown hair, raised his lips and looked deep into his eyes as dark as the twilight sky.

Last night, he had put a lot of words in his head, reflected several times in his mind, hoping that what he is about to do would become the most striking and memorable moment of his life, knowing in his heart that it would only be a slight dust stained in the memory of the other party.

"I..."

"..."

"I like you."

The listener showed no expression on his face because he had always experienced confessions like this. His eyes looked at the words written on the young man's school uniform. In their school, students write something about someone's uniform every semester.

"Don't forget us, Nuea! Come back to visit us one day. ”

"Who will let me copy the homework now? ”

"Take Care Of Yourself. Don't forget me. ”

"Who will be in charge of the cuts for us now? ”

That is

"I know you've never met me before."

The words on his uniform are like saying goodbye.

"We never talked to each other, and you may not know anything about me."

"..."

"But I know everything about you."

Droplets of water too hot to be in the rain have flowed on his cheeks, even a sob does not escape from his lips in front of the man about seven centimetres taller than him. These hands that are too beautiful for a boy trembled while holding a piece of paper rolled in a cylinder.

"Thank you for making me smile every day, something I never thought possible. Thank you, Khabkluen."

He made a smile in tears afterwards. Silence wrapped around them as the strong wind breeze passed between the two. Over time, he knew he had to leave.

Each confession seemed remarkable because it could easily be admitted and simply blown away by the wind. He wiped his tears with his sleeve before nodding his head, accepting the unheard-of answer, and turned to return to the car waiting for the only son of the Wattana-Wattanachot family.

"Have a good flight."

His beautiful chestnut-shaped lips moved, saying this deep, cold and low tone of voice as if it were a message from a father. These spoken words, his father, even his mother, spoke of such a tone, and Khabkluen imitates him perfectly.

He, who heard these words after his unanswered confession, said nothing in return. He could only accelerate his pace to sore as hard as he could.

Humans classify different types of waves (kluen). Independent waves are those generated by the action of winds or monsons. Some waves must conform to the gravitational force or rotation system of the Earth, Sun and Moon.

However, if there is a type of wave, gravity does not have the power to drag or break.

The more the waves spread, the less clearly we could see it, and before we knew it, it turned into something that splashed to the shore, leaving only unsightly wrecks.

"Daonuea, why are you crying like that?"

"Uncle Ya, I want to go home."

In different types of people and waves...

This anonymous wave (kluen) caused by Khabkluen seemed to splash for too long...

It had always moved in his mind...

... Always and forever.

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Chapter 1. (Stars upon the sky)
The stars would be so proud to know that their atoms created someone like you. / "Okay! Before giving you the schedule of the Moon and Star competition, we would like to reiterate that our university will be a little different from other universities with regard to this competition. That is to say, we will keep the Moon and Star contest very seriously for a full month, and of course, it will also make the juniors very close, "said in a cheerful tone by one of the members of the competition team. "C Kluen... Kanaruj Wongthampanich, also known as Khabkluen, turned to the person who called him, slightly raised his eyebrows, asking what was happening. Friends from the other faculties did not respond, but instead, they turned to the competitors of the Faculty of Fine Arts and Applied Arts who had just entered and sat on the far right of the circle around which they were sitting. Even if the candidates of the Faculty of Arts were late for nearly half an hour, they were not blamed. This is because the team takes a long time to accept first-year students each time before they enter the competition. They bring candidates together even before the beginning of the semester. This is why other people in the room have never seen representatives of the Faculty of Fine Arts and Applied Arts before. But despite this, the contest is still good. The competitors have never seen each other, but they have heard that the competitors of the star and the moon look good. "Do you think the new guy is more handsome than Kleun? Maitee asked whispering to Sean, who was drinking coffee next to him. Sean shook his head slowly and whispered when the staff member's attention was not in them. Well, it's wrong to talk and not pay attention to orientation, isn't it? "I saw it. ” "Seriously? Who made his eyes big because they never saw the new candidates. They don't know why they didn't attend previous meetings. He thought that the event organiser may accept first-year students who are not clairvoyant and who are very introverted. "A little bit. ” "... ” "And he's so cute. ” "Woaaah" Kleun sat quietly behind them, giving no comment. He only looks at the willows outside the building, swinging with the wind. He was sure it would rain soon. To be honest, the candidates of the Faculty of Fine Arts and Applied Arts are a little worried. The Moon and Star competitors have met about three times and are already familiar. On the other hand, they did not see the rest of the other candidates. The candidate from their faculty last year had had so many difficulties. That's why they had to be on time and concentrate... It's boring. "Wait. I will allow first-year students to get to know each other better for the next event. From now on, stay in the university dormitory to start collecting popularity votes for the entire month. Tonight at 6:30 p.m., let's meet in the same place with your luggage for a month of life together in the dormitory. The room is a shared room. Boys and girls will be separated. And then... ” "Excuse me... Someone's suffocated voice rang, making everyone look in the same direction and stuck to the person Sean had boasted as being cute. The man was about 176 cm tall, with a loose uniform, fitted pants and well-organised hair that perfectly express his exceptional appearance. The newcomer's cheeks become slightly red. He timidly bowed, apologizing to everyone for being late. "Okay, everyone is the stars of the Faculty of Fine Arts and Applied Arts. Let's make sure that the new star competitors come to show up because they have barely met everyone here. ” "Whoohoo! The energetic cheers of candidates from other faculties, I don't know if it was because there was a real star or not. The candidate of the Faculty of Arts had been gossiped because of his appearance. "Hello everyone. I am Ting-ting from the Faculty of Fine Arts and Applied Arts. I'm sorry I couldn't participate in the activities too often. I hope you will guide me well. ” "So beautiful. ” "It looks like a certain artist. ” "Maybe they are parents. The closed remarks made the girls roll the eyes, even if they liked to chat behind. On the other hand, the other person next to her was beautiful, elegant, resounding the son of a wealthy family. It looked like the star among the stars. "Good morning. ” Looking closely at the candidate of the Faculty of Fine Arts and Applied Arts, it is true that his face is cute. How should it be described? His face is not so soft, but he is not too sharp either. Its characteristics are perfect. He is balanced with his pale pink complexion that makes anyone standing next to him cry. "... ” "Ay Kleun, this year's competition could be difficult. You may not be the one who will win the contest. Khabkleun said nothing in response. He just continued to silently look at the other person who looked calm... when their eyes met. "Daonuea Wattana-wattanachot, you can call me Daonuea. I am in the field of the arts. ” "Nong Daonuea has just moved from Germany, so please guide him, okay? ” "Ah, but looking at your student's profile, you were here in Thailand before studying abroad. You are from the same high school as Khabkleun, "said a senior, showing his student's profile. Of course, the following question was something that everyone can guess "Do you know each other? ” His round eyes with abnormally long eyelashes flashed, looking at the person who was silent like a stagnant water well. No bird stopped to drink a drink, not a single leaf fell to create a ripple. "No. Daonuea replied with a slight smile. This smile... "It doesn't matter. You are from the same school, so we can ask Kleun to take care of Daonuea. ” The same smile...

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