Traveling through Thailand

Accepting Tucha's departure, Jom gradually came to terms with his grief with Yai's companionship and guidance. That same day, he accepted Yai's confession. To avoid facing the pressure of his elders alone, Jom decided to open a restaurant using his recipe.

He remembered Yai once saying he wanted to study abroad. To stay by his side and improve his status in this era, he resolutely resigned from his position as butler the day after they exchanged feelings.

For Yai, this wasn't good news. He already had a boyfriend, but he had left her, a position within his reach, to find someone more worthy of him. He considered refusing, but reason told him it was the right choice. For their future, to better face the obstacles that would arise after the incident, he couldn't hold back his courage to lean on himself.

Even if this distance cannot be narrowed by his efforts alone, the fact that he can make such a choice already shows how important he is in his heart, doesn't it?

He slept alone, and after suffering from insomnia for the Nth time, he got up and went to Jom's current residence.

Jom, who was still awake, was sitting in the house, drawing the design of the restaurant. He was startled when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" He wanted to pretend that no one was home, but the light on told the outsider that the owner of the house was still awake. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

"Me. Yai."

Jom heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing the familiar voice. With a sweet feeling in his heart, he took a few long strides to the door, opened it, and saw Yai with a bruise under his eyes.

"Why are you here so late? Have you not rested well these past few days? Your eyes are bruised."

Hearing his distressed tone, Yai cooperated and said, "Well, I can't sleep without you."

His coquettish tone made Jom's ears blush. It also reminded him of the days when he was drowning in sorrow, awakened every night by nightmares. During that time, out of fear, he usually fell asleep with Yai by his side. Over time, he got used to the scent of Yai falling asleep. Perhaps because of his presence, the nightmares stopped haunting him.

Later, when he had a goal, he also wanted to share the pressure with him and work hard for their future.

They hadn't seen each other for several days since leaving Phalathip's house. He'd been so busy with the shop that he hadn't thought much about him. When the man appeared before him, he realized how much he had taken over his heart.

Shy Jom took his hand and came to the table, changing the subject: "Look, how about my design?"

Yai also noticed his shyness and cooperated by looking at the design drawings he handed over.

"Yeah, it's very novel. This is the first time I've seen this kind of design."

He narrowed his eyes in delight at the compliment and said, "Of course this is your first time seeing this. This is a modern design drawing. Compared to this era, it's a leap forward."

After admiring the design, Yai looked at the proud Jom and felt a similar emotion. His eyes flickered to his lips, then down to his neck, and then down to the brilliance hidden by his clothes. He swallowed subconsciously.

Jom, the murder suspect, also sensed the atmosphere was off. Having been in a relationship before, he immediately understood the man's intentions. The fading redness gradually stained his cheeks. As he approached, Jom's fingers curled slightly. His hand touched his waist, closing the distance between them...

Yes, this was the first time for both of them.

In modern society, Tu Cha woke up in the hospital and after being in a bad mood for several days, she was finally no longer lying in bed like a salted fish, unable to go anywhere, after a doctor's checkup.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked very embarrassed. Uncomfortably, he glanced at Tay who was enjoying pushing his wheelchair behind him and said, "Well, can't you just not use a wheelchair?"

"No."

"Why?" Tu Cha felt aggrieved, unhappy, and confused.

Tay reached out and ruffled his somewhat dull hair: "You lost so much blood, it's not something you can replenish in a few days."

"But it's not to the point where I have to use a wheelchair." Although this explanation convinced half of him, the other half still couldn't accept that he, who had all his limbs intact, had ended up in a wheelchair.

He pushed the wheels to the big tree, where the sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves and the breeze made him feel somewhat enjoyable.

"The air outside is still better. The whole house is filled with the smell of disinfectant, which is unpleasant."

The two chatted under the tree, recounting interesting events from the past few days. When the sun dipped halfway down the mountain, Tay pushed his wheelchair back to the inpatient area.

While waiting for the elevator, Tu Cha looked at the changing numbers on the elevator and said, "Let's go to Jom. I haven't visited him since I was awake."

"it is good."

Entering the elevator, Tay pressed the button for Jom's floor.

Standing outside the large windowpane, looking at Jom lying on the hospital bed like a sleeping beauty, Tucha wondered in her heart: Jom, are you doing well in that world? Are you being harassed by those hiding in the shadows?

Thinking of the group of people who had captured him, he wondered if they would target Jom or Ming after learning of his disappearance. Thinking of the procedures and shareholding agreement in the cabinet, he felt a sense of relief, but also a sense of worry.

After all, those people would definitely target the others who were close to me in order to obtain the secret recipe. And if the secret recipe I left behind really reached the point of no return, I hoped it could save their lives.

If it hadn't come to that, with Jom's clever mind, well, forget it. It still all depends on Master Yai. With his help, Jom would definitely be able to gain a foothold there. That way, their relationship would be much easier.

Brother Jom, I have done what I can, and I believe that you will be able to make the most of what I left behind.

"Let's go, Tay. I'm a little tired."

Tay, who was pushing him back, noticed his fatigue and the tears in his eyes and comforted him, "The doctor said he's fine and will wake up soon."

Tu Cha wiped away the tears that welled up in the corners of her eyes when she stifled a yawn: "Yeah, I know."

When he returned to the ward, he saw Porsche and Bo Che. He looked behind them to confirm that they were the only two of them and no one else was there, and he felt even happier.

"Brother P'por, Brother Che, why are you here?"

Porsche and Boche looked at his tightly wrapped neck, their eyes filled with heartache.

"What do you think? You didn't even tell me about this huge incident. If I hadn't taken the initiative to call Tay, would you have kept it a secret until you were discharged?"

"Tu, is what brother said true?" Bo Che's eyes were full of disapproval.

Tu Cha scratched his cheek: "Well, I just don't want you to worry. And you see, I'm fine."

"Good? What's good about that? I almost got my throat cut by a sharp weapon." He frowned at this and said, "I can't figure it out. What did you put in your car? Could it cut your neck like this?"

"Uh (⊙o⊙)...I didn't leave anything in the car." Also, this wound was not cut in the car.

Porsche frowned, then finally looked at Tay. "How's the inspection of that car going?"

"Nothing wrong." Speaking of the car, Tay was also puzzled. It had clearly fallen into the river, but it had been sent for inspection and repair, and the final result was that it was fine. So he investigated the car's origins and found that it was just an ordinary brand of car, with nothing suspicious.

There was nothing suspicious about it, but as the car had been in an accident, I ended up selling it as his boyfriend and bought a new one and parked it in his parking space. I would wait until he was discharged from the hospital and take him to see the new car.

The car that was sold was placed in an abandoned car yard. Late at night, a light green light rose from the car.

"The temporary residence has been abandoned and is now being evacuated."

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"Disengagement is over, looking for the host."

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"The host has found it and integrated it into the new car."

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"Fusion complete. Waiting for the host to activate."

Another place just finished being intimate with her lover, and came out with her lower body wrapped in a towel, and laid him down on the bed. After kissing him on the forehead, she got up and went to the study.

"How is it?"

The little ladder, who had been staring at him, stretched lazily: "Everything is under control. But, are you sure this Tay can protect him?"

Xiao Yi came to the video with a cup of warm water and watched the scene in the video where Tay was pushing the wheelchair with Tucha in the sun: "No matter whether he can stop that guy from appearing, as long as he loves this person now, I believe he will be able to stabilize himself." Just like me.

The ladder-hand tapped a few times on the keyboard, checking the subsystem's status. "Well, since it's been stripped out, why not just throw it into a world full of dangers?"

"It's part of me after all. If I just throw it away like that, I'm worried about his revenge in the future."

"Oh, an excuse."