Bank Toranin Manosudprasit

Keng is a young boy who left his hometown to study in Bangkok and lives with Tai, a friend who is the same age as him. Keng's dream is to pursue further study in China in order to look for his mom whom he was separated. Life starts to change unexpectedly. He has to help Boang, a boy who delivers drugs from being attacked by a group of gangsters in which Song and Nick are the members.

An online journalist, a psychologist, and a social worker, the three musketeers who delve deep into issues concerning children and adolescents that no one dares to address. This story depicts Thai society from an unusual and unique point of view. Such an inspiring story will give you a light of hope in this hopeless world.

Poon, a hardworking young man, quit school to support himself and his brother after their parents' death. Struggling to make ends meet with his somtum stall, Poon's life changes when a customer recruits him as a chef at a hotel owned by Tian, a hot-headed businessman. Despite their bad history, Poon reluctantly accepts Tian's challenge. Tian secretly loves Poon's cooking but refuses to admit it, claiming the food is terrible. Their constant bickering eventually evolves into a deeper, more meaningful connection.

Second year electrical engineering student Gyoza is head hazer of her branch. As part of their initiation activities, freshy Manaow asks for Gyoza's signature. Contrary to Manaow's expectations of the small senior, Gyoza has a cool personality. Instead of getting an easy signature, Gyoza makes Manaow agree to compete in the electrical engineering freshy contest paired with her friend Ali.

Adaptation du roman éponyme écrit par Liu Lijun. Il s'agit à la base d'une fanfiction sur 2 Moon The Series Mark est un étudiant en ingénierie très populaire. Mais il ne s'intéresse jamais à personne. Jusqu'au jour où son ami Wayu lui parle de Kit, un étudiant en médecine plus âgé.

As soon as the car was completely parked, the tall man who pulled me into his car took off the black sunglasses he was wearing and turned to look at my face with a steady expression in his eyes. As soon as my eyes made full contact with his face after he took off the sunglasses… “So…Very handsome…” {Erm…Nu can think it but don’t say it} Why is his face so handsome? So very handsome… So handsome I can’t describe how handsome it is. Oh My Gosh. This is clear! Then why would I sit and stare at the handsome face? I blinked my eyes several times and quickly turned my head away from his face before shaking my head, shaking the thought that I admired him for his handsomeness. "What are you doing, my glasses? I know that I'm handsome. Look at me, I don't think money.“ "Aunt, narcissist. And who did you call glasses now? “ "Heh, just being together? I call a dog?"