Eng 6 Bad Buddy
Eng 6 Bad Buddy
Eng 6 Bad Buddy
I don't know how many times I've said this. But every time
Prana behaves cutely at me , like waking up to find bread
and sweetened condensed milk on the dining table.
There were no signs of sheep or grazing, meaning the
owner of the room didn't like to eat. but willing to buy it to
appease those who curse in the morning and in the
evening cursing from opening eyes to closing eyes
cursing like it's his daily routine But even cursing like a
programmed robot in the end, the good person Parakul
was always very nice to me.
“ Drink and wash the spoon too. Don't let the milk drip.
Can you just do that? ”
“ What? ”
“ You're not okay, just tell Nat that you don't like it. Like
this, Nat it runs. get in my way On the way of my friends,
you jump up and down. Good day. Good night. Come to
eat with the group. Some days it doesn't come Where did
you leave school yesterday? Nat said he couldn't walk
past the game store. There is no liquor store. ”
" Hey, you need to follow that much. It's hot. "
" I know, so I want you to hurry up and deal with it, then I'll
go hang out with your sister, " Jo warned with good
intentions. acting worse than expected but what to do I
made it clear that I didn't like it.
"It 's okay, I'll stop when I meet someone else, oh, "
accidentally exclaimed when he saw Parakul's back
quickly. Those who were sitting together looking after
me, but I smashed the table and made me turn around.
“ What? ”
“ There are some, hey Pat. It's up to the first cutie boy.
Can't find a boyfriend Are you using it or not? "
" It is what it will do is step out you are still not satisfied
yet ."
But who doesn't like it? is kicking the top of the needle
that looks like a mad man
I don't know who the first thought that the lunatic boy
and the booze were synonymous. But when I realized it, I
was so addicted to it that I thought that if I had a little
more, I would need some therapy, but in general , I rarely
eat until I'm drunk. One is being snubbed by a girl, and
the other is having something that makes you feel
irritated.
“ Since I got back from the library, it's weird, what can
you tell us? ”
my energy
my good man
A moist touch touched his cheek. The cool air from the
air conditioner arrived intermittently. I opened my eyes.
The first thing I saw was fur. Blinking his eyes twice, he
slowly stood up from the footpath. The fur at that
moment was a smoky white fur from the front legs. The
soft, smelly thing on the face was a dog's tongue. Waking
up by Seven Dogs because he lay on top of him.
The point is, just remember the pink taxi, even if it's the
FBI, how can they find that damn taxi for me?
“ Drunk as a dog, seven dogs too. ”
“ What are you drunk? Eat and let him know Banyaban,
Aunt Pat. "
" I think it does, then hit a two- strike, two more than I
should have been sleeping. Not cooking. ” I know, but
probably puke in the car. or something that makes my
stomach hurt like this Parkul sat down. Unbutton my shirt
Eaeamed then forced to remove the " sit up just before I
wipe myself ."
“ Pants too? ”
" Acceded " Paradee Gul a long sigh. Flick my face from
my hand It wipes the entire body, arms, and legs and feet.
“I pity women, how are you so lame that you always make
yourself a burden to others? ”
except me
“ Pran, you have to be good like this to everyone around
you? ”
“ Can't you just be good with me? I don't like being nice
to other people at all. ”
“I 'm just telling the truth, speaking it out loud with prana
…”
" You're crazy, " Parkul shook his head. But I'm still
leaning in again It pushed my head off again. This time,
he placed the bowl of congee on the low table and sank
again.
“ Don't you care about anyone but me? Can't you just let
me be the one to snuggle up with you like this? ”
The owner of the room did not answer. The sound of the
air conditioner was buzzing. I put my hand on his leg.
Parakul didn't round. I don't understand why I'm so mad
when I see good prana with someone, but it's the real
feeling. I am a straight forward person. Speak honestly,
not like him, and look completely different from this kind
of stubbornness. So until the minute I held his hand
Parkul remained silent.
“ Phat …”