In that image, Rocca is evil, despicable and dignified.

An unlucky person.

Her hair, nose, hair and eyes are poor and abnormal.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, and he was shaped like a devil giant.

When smiling, it\'s like cheating, teasing, threatening, and not being together.

What are the goals of Danka Ka Chat Raya Praya and Hong Phong Phraya?

Even at the end of the earth, an old-fashioned man will not have his companion.

When I read Adonis, I felt very indignant because Adonis criticized Juka\'s appearance and wrote it in Adonis. I turned the sheets in my hand over to the table in distraction.

Damn it! Why do you want to learn from those self-critical novelists?

I took a deep breath, calmed myself down, and tried to understand that because I was a Thai major, it was inevitable to study Thai literature.

The part that upset me, like I said, I was angry and had to read my story, my appearance, yes. . .

... . I\'m Joka.

It sounds a little baffling or unbelievable, but Choka is my past life self, and while the literature of Adonis was written later, it was originally proposed from the Panyi Story. This is Javanese literature in the Ayutthaya era.

PANILAPATI, Adonis. . .

I mean, like I said. . . I\'m a bad guy.

It seems a little strange that I said I was reincarnated, but who knows? All legends are put forward from a true story, and so is Adonis.

In fact, being considered a bad person is not because I have done anything bad. There is only one reason why I am a bad person. . . Not handsome.

I am an evil black man because I am a giant, with evil black hair and a hoarse voice, which makes me look evil. I fell in love with a woman who never looked at me, and my sins grew bigger and bigger.

To be repugnant for being ugly, no matter you are a little consul, you can\'t compare with Adonis of a big dynasty. When you are bullied, you are beaten by this person, so the ending is not so good. Of course, WINNER is the author of history, so I became a villain.

It\'s all Adonis\'s fault, so my heart hurts all over the world. Fortunately, God sympathized with me and gave me a blessing of rebirth. . . A blessing that can make me remember, and let me remember who I am.

It\'s very helpful, because it allows me to see Busaba again. As for Adonis. . . Leave him alone, since I\'m not Rocca anymore, and I\'m not bad or dark, and I\'m handsome. Even if I put it in the brazier, I don\'t care. Now I am. . .

\"Sister Ji\"

... . Jira Frechi, an art college freshman, was named the cutest person of the season.

\"Yes.\"

I turned to meet a senior, who turned around me in school every day, while you. . . Uh, I\'m not sure what his name is.

\"Have you eaten anything? I have been sitting here for a long time. I was afraid of being hungry, so I bought you some snacks.\"

I asked me, but before I answered, I summed it up. I received the candy I brought from the university bakery. I accepted my thanks with a smile. I can\'t help but think of him saying that I have been sitting here for a long time. It must be because you peeped at me just now.

But. . . How can a person deserve my lovely reputation?

Before long, there was another loud noise.

\"I didn\'t go to the canteen, don\'t you eat?\"

This man. . . I don\'t know his name, I don\'t remember. Every day, there are many tenors from my college and other colleges. Who can remember? But I remember one thing about these two. . . They are all tenors of my college.

\"I\'m going to read for the afternoon test.\"

\"You really work hard ~\"

When I laugh happily, they all like me very much.

How can you not laugh? Although this country is naturally handsome, why are only men chasing after it? Where are all the women!

It\'s upsetting to say that I don\'t have that much taste and my predecessors are chatting all day, but I can\'t make a big noise either. I\'m used to being a cute and good-natured freshman. This will be a lovely senior, because in the future, I must rely on them to learn.

\"What is your test?\" Cried one of them. Before I could answer, I took the liberty of taking a piece of paper on the table and flipped through it. \"Ah, Thai literature? Can you help me with tutoring? Adonis, is this your major?\"

\"I can give you counseling. I am a kiss, not a kiss, just Adonis, and everything else is a kiss.\"

\"Very interesting, sir. I\'ll go first.\"

Those two people tease each other like senior students in my college. Most of them know each other. Although they are not friends of different grades, they can recognize each other\'s faces because of the men in my college. . . Very few. So this little guy. . . If you don\'t have a girlfriend, you eat me as nougat as you see it.

\"It doesn\'t matter, I\'ll read it myself.\"

I took a sheet from my senior\'s hand and wanted to leave here, but neither of them let me leave, and one of them asked me in a vitriolic tone.

\"When will I be soft on you? You have been chasing me for a long time.\"

I swear, the second month after school starts.

\"Yes, I can give me all my money, and if I am willing to be a girlfriend, I will take good care of it.\"

But candy.

I smiled reluctantly before I wanted to refuse, but. . .

In fact, when you want to flirt with someone who doesn\'t know if you\'re gay, it\'s time to make up your mind!

But honestly, I\'m embarrassed.

\"Well... Ji doesn\'t like men.\"

This is straightforward. This sentence puts their faces.

\"Can you open your heart, Xiao Zhi?\"

\"Maybe men have better boyfriends than women.\"

No! If you want to date a man, the only person I can date you is. . .

\"Ah, I looked for it for a long time before I came here.\"

... . Busaba.

I followed the owner\'s voice and looked at it. When I saw it was Brother Code, I laughed.

\"Boothgow ~\"

The tone of the name is also very soft, which makes the two predecessors very partial. Every time Bush appears, I always show impatience. What should I do? Bush is the woman I used to love Busba.

At first, I didn\'t expect to see Busaba so soon, just like how God helped me. I don\'t know how to get into the university I intend to take an examination of. It\'s not enough to become Busaba again, just this country. . . Busaba is a man.

Men, forget it. If you had the person in front of you as your girlfriend, you wouldn\'t be gay.

I smiled and looked at the man with glasses, spotless and neat.

Even if you are a really good person, your manners will be as elegant as before.

\"Send me a text message. What can I do for you?\"

Busy asked, and as he stood at the table, I smiled more broadly than before.

\"I want to help you with your tutoring before taking the test.\"

\"Is it Thai literature?\" When I nodded, Booth replied, \"Yes.\"

When Bush said this, without delay, I quickly turned to tell the two seniors sitting in their seats, and they looked impatient.

\"Please pardon me.\"

Both nodded, as if they were used to it, and if Bush showed up, they would collapse immediately. I want to apologize too, but I really can\'t help it.

\"Where do you want to study?\"

When I woke up, I asked Booth, who was a little thoughtful.

\"The cafe behind the school building? I\'m going there.\"

I nodded and followed him. I kept talking to him all the way. Busy listened and laughed from time to time. This country gives me a smile that I have never seen before in a strange country.

How delightful. . .

Before long, we came to a coffee shop. There are very few people in the shop. This shop is usually like this because it is located in a hidden corner, but it doesn\'t matter because it is also rarely occupied. Because time with Booth wasn\'t too tight, I had always dreamed of spending my lunch break with Booth, but the sound Booth made without bagpipes stopped me.

\"Excuse me, have you been waiting long?\"

He greeted a man in robes sitting in the innermost part of the shop. He looked up and nodded, his face. . . It looks so handsome that I can\'t even look at a man\'s hair.

Long hair, black T-shirt, tattered jeans, sneakers, dressed very ordinary, but very beautiful, is a charming man. But when I approached him and saw his face, nothing stunned me more than this.

\"This is Jira, I call it Ji for short, and Indaraji can be called Indaraji for short, I am your roommate.\"

This is. . . Adonis!

The halo sparkled from his body. Adonis\'s face shows overlapping images in the countries of the past. This is a blessing to let me know who is who from the past country.

I was stumped and powerless, and Adonis or Indra, any of this life, nodded to me.

\"Hi, Ji.\"

Don\'t be so nice to me, Adonis! You\'re still mad about your past life!

For God\'s sake, why did you send me to see Busaba and this bad guy?

It\'s not funny at all!