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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1

EP1 Deja Vu

KinnPorscheStory. Love so bad. Finally, love so much.

EP1 Deja Vu

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Hud Chew!!

"Who gossips about me...I haven't stopped sneezing since last night! Hah!!! I raised my head to look at it, repeatedly apologizing in my heart. Yesterday, I lied to say that my name was Jom. Well, the situation is so unreliable, who dares to tell their real name? I took the watch and one fine day it hunted and demanded the watch from me. And where do I get my wisdom back? This morning, it was already transformed into money. And when it asks for your name I would lie about Boy's name, Young's name, Sommai's name, whatever, but I glanced at the name of Jom on the phone screen and contacted me via Line, so I blurted out like that ... Sorry, if something happens. It's considered a misfortune.

"You're looking at my face, what the fuck are you doing..." The Jom turned to see me who looked at it just right, but I could only shake his shoulders and turn my attention to the guy who was stressed out about the group report that the teacher had corrected. Two of my close friends are Chom, nicknamed the rant, and Tem, whose consciousness is not quite as full as his name. Although the substance, my hair doesn't seem to be dating, because with a smooth face, not showing feelings until it becomes cold, not hot, cold, cold. There is also a Japanese cloud tattoo inserted with cherry blossoms covering the entire left forearm. until it looks so formidable that not many people dare to mess with it There are only them who are with me until now, we are in our second year at the country's top universities, but if I weren't a scholarship student, I wouldn't be able to study here. I studied for free with a national judo championship degree. So it makes it easy to apply for funding.

"If today's report is done quickly Let's go to the Porsche scaffolding in the evening. "This bastard sits and plays games with his mouth and talks to his friends as well.

"Before thinking of traveling The sense that you should help me!" I, although I'm not acting as ridiculous as the idiot. He kept staring at the paper in his hand, not wanting to do anything either.

"I'll go if it's done." Ai Jom still hasn't given up on the thought of going to sit and chill at the shop where I work. They go often I go so often that I am as close to the owner as I am.

"Oh!" Heh heh. Finally, the two of us sat and urged the full-timers to finish the job, with the old man sitting and asking every three minutes if he was done. As for me, I use my eyes to pressure it to speed up the message that the teacher said without thinking of exertion at all.

And then the three of us sat and presented our faces at the Root Club, my boss's shop, Jay Yok. In fact, it's more like two people sitting together.

"Brother Porsche, make me some liquor," said a middle-aged woman's chattering voice. Made me smile lightly and handled the request by brewing liquor like my specialty. I'm quite attracted by the female customers here. Always get a lot of tips And there are still customers who are stuck to the extent that they sit and look at my face every day. On good days, I secretly carry them to the hotel sometimes, but it must be something that I really like. Like this woman I was serving cocktails to. She came with a gang of three friends and called all the male guests of the store to look. And I'm not on my side that you keep staring at me...

"My name is Vivi. If you're free, then call me." As expected, she handed me a small note with the number attached to it. I only stretched a small smile, picked up the paper and put it in a pants pocket.

"I wonder if this bastard is sleeping alone at home again..." Said the bastard as I walked over, lowered his ass and sat down next to him, while the bastard handed me a glass of liquor. At this restaurant, I am very familiar with the owner, Jay Yok, so my friends come and join me sometimes, it's not a problem. Jay Yok is a ladyboy who has a taste for dressing up like it's Chinese New Year all the time. The cheongsam will change according to the color of the day. Seeing it, I can't secretly laugh in my heart. Even though it looks crazy, Jay Kae is a person who is very kind to me. Whenever a good brother's expensive tuition fees are not enough, Jae Kae always lends it first. And also the only adult now that I respect too...

"What? It's not yet dark. Jae's husband has someone come and grab him again?" Jae Yok's voice sounded as he sat on my arm. If it was a transsexual girl, I would feel a little goosebumps, not disgusting, or just not. At first, with me, I was like that. But now that I have been working here for many years, I can say that I really fight with my hands. Even though I've turned twenty for a few months now, I've always secretly prepared things in the back of the store before. every after school I help sweep and wipe before opening the shop. Until I was promoted to waitress who got better money plus Jae Kae said that all customers are addicted to me, so I want to show my face more often so I can invite guests.

"Your husband, please keep it well. The eyes of all the women in the store almost touched their heads," Ai Tem said. Make Jay Yok pout and put her on my shoulder. I could only smile slightly and continue drinking. Now it's not very late, not many customers coming in and not very busy. I have been here for a long time, have been trusting until you are controlling the whole shop and can order, even though some people are older than me. Jay Yok is actually a friend of my uncle. Familiar since childhood He always visits his house and socializes. Until coming to the back of my house, there was a big crisis from being rich to being a millionaire with my father opening a car showroom and many other businesses. There was a car accident that killed both my father and my mother eight years ago in the whole house. Cars, bank seizures and fraud within a partner company. Makes me and my brother almost nothing. The only thing left is a three-story townhome in dilapidated condition and a few treasures to sustain life. And Athi, his father's younger brother, helped not far away, even though he often started losing people from gambling until he was penniless. making me tired But he never left me. And one person who is always beside me who is always worried is Jae Yok ...

"You really want to be your husband...I haven't seen a girlfriend yet," said Ai Jom.

"Do you have Jay as a wife? Where do you want me to go?"

"Huh, I still can't help myself so I can take care of someone." I said while tossing the liquor into my mouth. I can only find something to eat on the way. I wouldn't think that it would be serious about that ...

"Find someone who can take care of you..." Aunt Tem said as he nodded his head towards a table in the corner of the shop where a gang of good-looking men were sitting. "I've seen him staring at you for a long time, Wei." He leaned his face closer to me.

"Wait, I'll kick!" I raised my foot to kick the friend who sat on the opposite side until it turned away from the back.

"Anything they can look at Jay." After saying that, Jay Yok gave her a glare at that table, causing the whole table to pretend to look at each other until it was full of bastards.

"Actually, His Highness was able to stay. rugged man with tattoos Neatly dressed.." The bastard still didn't stop talking about that, so I threw the ice tongs and hit his head.

"Bastard! How do you use your heels? Someone like Porsche, if he was a gay buffalo, would probably give birth to a dog and look like Jay Yok," Jo Jom spoke up, causing Jay Yok to slap his head loudly.

"Fool and curse Kupa. Go away. This table is not creative at all!" Then Jae Kae got up and went to meet another table's customers.

"Look, he's not looking at Jae Yok anymore, damn it! Look at the Porsche clearly." In addition, some people still write numbers, write lines, say various things. Then I couldn't do anything but smile lightly and accepted it. I don't mind but I know my own taste. That I'm not like that...

"You look at all the things that they put on the brand name. If you accept this love, it will be comfortable for the rest of your life!"

"If you don't stop, I'll drag you to the back of the shop and stomp you," I said flatly, staring at him earnestly.

"Just kidding... The lady at the table called you. Let's go, bastard!" I walked towards Vivi, who beckoned me as if to order more. So I can only lift a little smile and walk towards him pretending to lean down and talk to him too...

"Where is the bathroom?" with faces not far apart I smiled slightly and narrowed my eyes slightly. A small hand lightly touched my hand that rested against her table.

"Go back and turn left," I said, smiling a little. Why can't I understand the meaning? when the fingers are slender dragged past the back of my hand

"Can you take me there...I'm afraid you'll get lost."

And it ended as I expected. The lady could not stand it, pulled my hand to the side of the dark corner of the shop next to the storage room in the back. manage to lean forward to suck my mouth along with the hair pushing the small body against the wall squeezed and crushed his lips lustfully Around here, in the dark corners of the store, this kind of thing happened so often that it became a habit. And I secretly come to use the service at the secret corner of the shop like this often. It was usually empty and no people walked by. Makes it convenient to do activities in a timely manner! If I get hungry during work Fast food like this always meets my needs. My thick hand slides and squeezes the huge breasts full of hands. I was about to move my hand to unbutton my jeans before my hand stopped when the banging sound was so loud that I had to halt the activity into a needle thread ...

Pleng!! Chrome!!

"Brother Porsche! It's bad!!!" A voice of a waitress who was a junior approached me with an excited expression.

"What happened?" I asked in a stressed tone, putting my pants back in place. Vivi also hurriedly arranged her clothes and looked at her confused.

"Let's go and have a look." I ran after my juniors to find that more than half of the shop was messed up. Chairs and tables toppled. Customers all rushed outside, broken glass and beer bottles scattered all over the floor. There were more than ten black-clad people scattered throughout the shop, unwilling to stop. Jay Yok tried to negotiate but it didn't seem to work.

"Speak slowly, my dear…"

"What's going on?" I ran to Jay Yok, who was accompanied by two of my friends and another employee, yelling. I frowned and looked at the person in front of me that seemed familiar to me. When he saw my new face, he pretended to rush quickly, but it was good that my feet faster than bumping into the middle of the chest until it splashed. How can I not be familiar when this bastard is the person that I stomp and died yesterday, even though the other two or three subordinates would have a sign of demolished.

I didn't hesitate when I realized why it came to me. I managed to keep throwing punches and kicks at them without stopping. With my friend who is enough to be a job to help fight the dogs in the group as well

"It's you..." He pulled his fist, but I caught him in mid-air and stared at him earnestly.

"Why me?" I asked quietly.

"You, for making me and my subordinates wrinkled like this," he said angrily. The rest of the subordinates clashed with both friends and people in the shop, including Jay Yok, who grabbed a chair and pushed him until she turned into the Hug in anger.

"You're weak." I grinned before slapping him in the face with all my strength. He staggered slightly, but did not smash the beer bottle against the table until it formed a shark's mouth. hoping to stab me But I'm sorry, you think you can do something ten lives too fast. I used the deflection technique so skillfully that it started to rage. Yesterday I forgot to think how they must have known that I worked here because I went to take out the trash and lock the shop before I got myself into helping that bastard until he got into trouble for me now. In my head, I'm not afraid of what's in front of me. Afraid that how many lifetimes of work will be needed to pay for the damages of the shop for Jae Yok? Because the cause is clearly in my mind.

"You're really good at it," he said, clenching his jaw. Even though I had been kicked back many times

"Thank you for watching." I replied with a smile. deliberately deflected and used his leg to hit its flank But then some of the bastards locked me from behind, causing me to stall and lose my balance. The ringleader was staring at me. Seeing that his subordinates came to lock him up, he sneered. Walked slowly holding the bottle in front of me. I myself wasn't scared because I still managed to find a moment to escape. But suddenly...

"Stop!" A mysterious voice sounded from the front of the store. The sound had enough power to make everyone turn to look as if they were familiar with it.

"Shit Kinn!!!" One of the underlings cursed. All eyes were on the man in black shirt. along with a horde of minions in suits that each screwed into the store Until Jay Jade's voice shouted loudly.

"Damn it!!! I don't have the ability to fix the shop anymore!" Finished speaking, the sound of the ball tumbling sounded again. But this time I was a little tired when the target from me changed to a newcomer who had a much better fighting style than yesterday. I still do not attack, kick, kick, release punch at the opposite side. Confused. In conclusion, now I am because I didn't know the other party anyway. Let's just say I'm repeating the same few bastards who were staring at me from the beginning.

"Mr Kinn, be careful." I turned to follow the voice of Kinn's men. I found that he had been hit in the face until he staggered against the wall. It was swarmed by more than five people. Then one of them was holding a knife, intending to stab it. So I quickly processed in the brain and thought that I was on the side of Kinn because the clock that was brought was hit in six digits. So I jumped and kicked the ankle of the person holding the knife. dragged the head of the guy who punched Kinn relentlessly and smashed him back. The other hand let out a punch, and the feet lifted and kicked until they fell to the floor.

"Thank you..." he said in a hoarse voice, looking at me slightly.

"I'm thinking about it..." I smiled a little before throwing another punch at those who didn't know the word hurt or tired, trying to reach me who had blocked Kinn.

"They're coming again," said a hoarse voice.

"Are you going to burn down their houses?"

"Huh… it's hunting me," Kinn's words ended as well as his relentless punches. Then another group of mighty men invaded. This time, some of the waitresses, including their friends and Jay Yok, ran out of the back of the restaurant. Because no matter how good martial arts are, or if there are ten Buakaws in front of you, you can't resist those who use those dirty methods. It was armed with knives and guns. I saw a bad posture and thought that if not rushing out of this place, I would definitely be a ghost in this shop.

"Let's go"

"How are you going? It's all surrounded." Kinn didn't look frightened. Look at those bastards as if they can handle it.

"Follow me" I don't know the subconscious mind of being a good person. I grabbed the arm of Kinn, dragging it towards the kitchen through the back of the shop that was not yesterday's alley. If you go the same way, you won't survive.

"Where are you going?"

"…"I didn't reply and only realized when I was straddling my motorcycle that I was going to drag it for it! Since the real cause of today's incident is that even though I have a little bit of angst. I pulled Kinn to stack the back. I was the same. Today, the motorcycle is parked on the other side because the parking lot is full, so that there is no need to go back to the front of the shop.

I skillfully started the car and quickly moved away. The surrounding atmosphere and every action is like watching the same movie that has been rewinding over and over again. Like yesterday, I just did this freshly.

Deja vu to the point where I drove past it until I reached the same gas station...

How do you call it this time?