little love poem

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Arthit and Kongphop arrived.

The afternoon sun shines warmly on the linden tree in the courtyard.The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the path finely.

Kongphop took Arthit's hand and walked through the courtyard path.

The two of them clasped their fingers together and were extremely intimate, just like a beautiful picture scroll.

The servants in the courtyard did not stop them, and they walked to the hall unimpeded.

Just as Kongphop opened the door, a cup slammed from mid-air and hit the place where the two of them were clasping their fingers.

Seeing the glass, Kongphop stretched out his right hand almost instinctively, blocking the glass with his arm.

The glass hit Kongphop's arm, and it shattered into shards in an instant.

Splashing glass shards fell to the ground one after another, making clanking noises, breaking the silence of the afternoon.

"Kongphop, your hand..." Arthit immediately pulled Kongphop's arm to check, and found that the arm and arm were scratched by glass shards.

"P'Arthit, I'm fine, have you been scratched by glass fragments?" Kongphop looked at Arthit nervously, and quickly reached out to check his body.

"Enough! Do you want to continue your shameless behavior in front of your parents?" Laknu's angry voice brought them back to their senses.

Arthit saw the four people in the living room. Kongphop's father Laknu, Kongphop's mother Duang and his two older sisters.Before coming, Kongphop introduced his family to Arthit again. This time, Arthit listened very carefully, so he immediately recognized the four people in front of him.

Arthit wanted to salute the four of them, but Kongphop was still checking his body for scratches, Arthit had no choice but to give up.

Laknu's words didn't affect Kongphop, he still helped Arthit carefully check all the places that might be scratched by the glass, and after making sure that the other party was not scratched by the glass, he withdrew his hand and turned to look at his father.

"Kongphop, what do you mean by bringing him back?" Laknu looked at Kongphop, the anger in his tone could almost swallow people.

This is his son, once the child he was most proud of.He is smart and sensible, self-disciplined and capable, except for his gentle personality, he is almost an impeccable good boy.But now, this child, he is rejecting his painstaking arrangement with the most indifferent expression.They are father and son, but now they are almost like strangers.

Kongphop made a salute to his parents, and then said: "This is P'Arthit, the person I want to spend my whole life with. I specially brought him back to show you."

Duang looked at the wound on Kongphop's arm, and quickly said, "Kong, is your wound okay? Mom can help you take care of it."

Kongphop shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm fine. I'll let P'Arthit handle it for me when I go back."

After speaking, Kongphop glanced at Arthit, and Arthit nodded to Kongphop's mother, saying that he would take care of it.

Seeing this, Duang had no choice but to give up and retreat to the side.

Laknu is in a rage right now, he better not add pressure to the child.

Ever since Laknu saw the two clasped fingers in the courtyard, Laknu's anger never stopped.

Right now, he wished he could smash the table into pieces.

"Kongphop, I said I would never accept him, yet you brought him back." Laknu's tone became more and more intense, and his anger was almost uncontrollable.

"It doesn't matter if Dad doesn't accept it, I just accept it. I am the one who will spend my whole life with P'Arthit." Kongphop grasped Arthit's hand and looked directly at him and said, "I will only love P'Arthit in this life. If If it wasn't him, I wouldn't love anyone."

Arthit also reached out and shook Kongphop's hand.

The touch of fingers clasped together and the warmth brought by the palm filled Kongphop's heart with a sweet taste.

"Really? What about him? If he lost his career because of you, would he still be willing to be with you?" Laknu threw a document on the table, and Kongphop stepped forward to pick it up.

This is a personal data survey about Arthit, which records Arthit's data almost in detail, including his current job position.

"Your senior's company has an annual transaction of 20 billion baht with our SAT. I want him to dismiss your senior. It couldn't be easier. What's more, as long as I want, I can make him unable to engage in industrial engineering for the rest of his life." industry." Laknu glanced at Arthit and continued, "I took a look, and your graduation grades are very good, as long as you don't pester our Kongphop anymore, I can guarantee that you will become a leader in this industry soon."

Hearing Laknu's words, both Nim and Aoey couldn't help looking at Arthit, wondering how he would answer.

I saw Arthit salute to the other party, glanced at Kongphop with a smile, and then said: "No need. If I don't do industrial engineering, I can do other things."

He really likes industrial engineering, but he likes Kongphop more than that.

So, it doesn't matter, he can accept another job.

Selling poached eggs might be a good idea...

When Aoey saw Arthit's smile, he realized that the person in front of him was so pretty when he smiled sincerely.

His smile is like the warm sunshine, making people brighten up at once.It's just that the last time I saw him, he didn't have such a smile, so I didn't notice it.

Kongphop looked at Arthit's smile and suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Would P'Arthit go to America with me?"

"Huh?" Arthit was a little puzzled, looking at Kongphop in surprise.This is not the right direction. It seems a bit inappropriate to talk about elopement at this time.

Arthit touched his head, looked around, and didn't answer for a while.

"When you come to the United States, P'Arthit can continue to engage in the industrial engineering you like, and same-sex marriage is legal in the United States, and we can also register for marriage." Seeing that Arthit has not answered, Kongphop continued to persuade the other party.

"It's up to you." Arthit didn't know why Kongphop asked this suddenly, but he couldn't refuse Kongphop's request.Every time he saw the other party's affectionate gaze, he could only agree to the other party's request.

"Kongphop! What nonsense are you talking about?" Laknu felt a little uneasy when he heard Kongphop's words.

What goes to America?Is Kongphop going to leave?

Kongphop unhurriedly pulled out an email from his mobile phone, and said, "This is the offer I received from the New York headquarters of Merrill Lynch Investment Bank three days ago. The other party hopes that I can give a reply within a week. I didn't want to Yes. But if Dad insists on embarrassing P'Arthit, then I should agree."

Merrill Lynch Investment Bank, the largest venture capital firm on Wall Street, is a place that SAT cannot reach anyway.

Once in the United States, it is extremely easy to engage in industrial engineering with Arthit's qualifications.

If he went to the United States, Laknu would never have the chance to embarrass Arthit's career.

At the same time, he will also lose the heir Kongphop forever, and it is even difficult to see Kongphop again.

From the very beginning, Kongphop considered Arthit's career, and he was unwilling to let Arthit give up his favorite career for himself.

Since he came back and confessed to his parents to see his parents' attitude, he was preparing for the way out.

This Merrill Lynch offter is probably just one of them.

As expected of a younger brother who has been smart and cautious since he was a child, he is always extremely careful when dealing with the affairs of his sweetheart.

If Arthit hadn't come yesterday, this conversation should have happened yesterday.

It's a pity that Arthit came, he was busy picking up his Arthit senior, so he dragged this matter until now.

From this point of view, his P'Arthit should not know about it.

Aoey switched eyes between the two, and already guessed most of the truth in her heart.

"You actually want to give up your family, your surname, and everything for this person!" Laknu was furious, and shouted loudly, "Do you still have your parents in your eyes!"

"If Dad doesn't target P'Arthit, I am willing to work with P'Arthit to slowly change everyone's minds. But as long as Dad wants to hurt him, I will go far away from him."

Hearing Kongphop's words, Laknu immediately raised another cup and smashed it hard.

Kongphop didn't dodge at all, let the cup hit his forehead straight.

The glass was smashed into shards, and the shards flew everywhere and fell to the ground.

And Kongphop also got a deep wound on his forehead.

Blood flowed down from Kongphop's forehead drop by drop, flowed across his cheeks, and fell to the ground, where bloody little flowers bloomed.

Arthit just wanted to reach out to hold the wound, but Kongphop grabbed his hand tightly and shook his head at him.

Kongphop stretched out his left hand to press the wound, looked at his father, and said slowly: "One more thing, please understand, Dad, it's not P'Arthit who is pestering me, it's me who has been pestering P'Arthit all the time. I love him, more than my life."

Kongphop just looked straight at his father, expressing one thing with a strong attitude, he will not let go of his P'Arthit.

Kongphop's eyes are so calm to the point of coldness, like a volcano covered by glaciers, full of unstoppable and inevitable determination.

Such a look made Laknu feel a huge wave in his heart, this look surprised Laknu far more than that wound.

For the first time, he discovered that his son could actually have such eyes.

From Kongphop's childhood, he knew that Kongphop was not like him. Kongphop completely inherited his mother's traits, gentle and kind. Kongphop has always been a very gentle and polite person.Like a prince in the Middle Ages, he treats people with humility and courtesy, and is always considerate of others.

That's the nature of Kongphop, he can't change it, and he can't change it.He watched Kongphop grow up day by day, becoming more gentle, polite and likable than before.

What Laknu was most worried about before was how such a Kongphop would be able to attack the opponent directly in the fight in the shopping mall.How to be invincible.He was worried that his children would not be courageous enough or ruthless enough to inherit his huge family business.But he has no choice, Kongphop is his only heir. Nim is obsessed with flower art, and Aoey has made his own career in the cosmetics industry. Only Kongphop is willing to inherit the family business.

He can only comfort himself, although Kongphop can't develop, but maybe it can be maintained.

But at this moment, Laknu realizes that his child is not without a bloodthirsty side, it's just that everything in the past has never stepped on his bottom line.In other words, Kongphop has never encountered an existence that made him really worth fighting for.

Because there is not enough desire, naturally there will not be enough ambition.And this man named Arthit.Now is all that Kongphop desires and can become the fulcrum of his ambition.

Seeing that Kongphop was injured, both Duang and Nim exclaimed.

Duang brought the medicine kit in a hurry, instead of bandaging Kongphop herself, she handed the medicine kit to Arthit.

Arthit took the medicine box, took out the gauze and pressed it on Kongphop's head.

As soon as Arthit's hand touched Kongphop's forehead, Kongphop's eyes softened.He even sat down on the sofa so Arthit could get out of the wound.

"P'Arthit, it doesn't hurt at all." Kongphop smiled and stretched out his hand to comfort the other party, never thinking of the blood stains on his face now, which is unconvincing.

"I'll take care of it first, and we'll go to the hospital later." Arthit didn't seem to hear Kongphop's comfort, and just handled the wound carefully.

Looking at the two of them, Laknu didn't stop shouting at each other, but stood silently watching the two of them.

After Arthit took out the glass shards with tweezers and bandaged them, he said, "Let's go to the hospital."

Kongphop nodded, and was about to leave with Arthit, when Duang said, "I just called my personal doctor, and he will be here later, you should stay."

After Duang finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Laknu, but Laknu didn't object, but turned and went back upstairs.

If Laknu made this request, Kongphop and Arthit may not stay.

But it was Kongphop's mother who made the request.

When Duang looked at the two with hope, no one could refuse a mother's request.

The two of them ended up staying.

Kongphop's wound looked horrific, but it was actually nothing serious.

The private doctor said that Arthit was handled very carefully and there were no glass fragments left.The wound itself was nothing serious.

The doctor bandaged the wound again and left some anti-inflammatory drugs.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the linden trees in the courtyard.

The two sisters were about to get up and go back to their own homes.

Nim expressed his gratitude to Arthit for the gift to his daughter, and said to Arthit: "Since Kong has chosen you, then you can call me sister with him." Nim knew that this pair of lovers in front of them would meet again Many obstacles, because at this time she wants to give her brother Kongphop a little encouragement.

Arthit called his sister a little embarrassedly, and Nim accepted it with a smile.

Aoey put a bank card in Kongphop's hand, and said with some concern: "Dad won't compromise so easily. Although I don't agree with you to go this way, but your senior Arthit looks pretty good, with I deserve you."

"P'Arthit is very good. Strictly speaking, I am not good enough for him." Kongphop looked at P'Arthit who had a good chat with his eldest sister, and couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

"Well, it's up to you if you think so. You can keep this card. Be prepared." Aoey put the card in Kongphop's hand without refusal.People in love are idiots, she is too lazy to argue with Kongphop who is not good enough for whom.

After the two sisters left, Kongphop and Arthit also left, but Duang asked them to stay again.

"Since you're all here, let's have a meal together."

Arthit glanced at Kongphop, Kongphop nodded, and he nodded in agreement.

Laknu locked himself in the study and did not come down until dinner.

So there are only Kongphop, Arthit and Kongphop's mother at the table.

There are light and spicy dishes for dinner.The spicy dishes are specially added by Kongphop's order to the kitchen.

Kongphop's mother asked a few fragmentary questions at the dinner table, and stopped talking, just kept letting the two of them eat.

After dinner, Laknu suddenly went downstairs and proposed to have a talk with Kongphop alone in the study.

Kongphop's mother took Arthit and just packed a guest room.

Since Kongphop doesn't seem to be going to leave at night, Arthit must also stay.

The soft lighting fills the room with a warm atmosphere, making people unable to help but relax.

Duang brought a plate of fruit to Arthit.

"Kong didn't say what kind of fruit you like, so he asked the servant to cut some fruit."

"Thank you, auntie." Arthit saluted before taking the fruit.

"Do you have to go to America?" Duang asked. The words of Kongphop in the afternoon lingered in her heart, making her terrified, and finally couldn't help but ask the strange child in front of her.

"No, I'll stay here with Kongphop." Arthit looked into Kongphop's eyes, somehow, couldn't say that sentence again.

He can't be so selfish and let Kongphop drop everything just for his career.What's more, running away is not in his nature, he is Arthit, Arthit who will never admit defeat.

"Actually, when Kong was young, I thought about what kind of person Kong would marry in the future. I never thought about letting Kongphop marry, hoping that he could choose the person he likes. But I didn't expect that he would choose such a difficult one. The way to go. His father told me that you seduced Kong. But I saw it today, and Kong likes you, and he likes you very much."

Arthit didn't know how to answer, so he could only sit on the sidelines silently.

"You are a good boy, and Kong is also a good boy, why do you have to take such a difficult road?" Duang asked a little puzzled.

"Because I love him, and he loves me." Arthit didn't know how to answer so as not to hurt the other person's heart, so he could only tell the truth according to his own heart.

Duang took a breath, and forcefully held back the tears that were about to fall, before getting up to leave.

She knows her child too well, Kongphop loves this Arthit in front of her very much, and it seems that Arthit loves Kongphop deeply.

In this case, how should she object?

Kongphop didn't come out of the study until after nine o'clock in the middle of the night.Instead of going back to his room, he went directly to the guest room where Arthit was.

His P'Arthit had fallen asleep on the couch. Arthit seemed to be waiting for someone, half leaned on the sofa, and did not return to the bed.

Kongphop embraced him, put him on the bed gently, and covered Arthit with a quilt.

After taking a bath, Kongphop lay on the bed and hugged Arthit deeply from behind.

Arthit felt the familiar temperature, and naturally shrank into Kongphop's arms.

P'Arthit, I really want to wake you up right now and tell you that my father has given us permission.

But I don't want to wake you up, I just hope you can sleep as deeply as possible.

Kongphop looked at Arthit's soft sleeping face, and gently placed a kiss on the other's forehead.

P'Arthit, I am willing to put away all my tenderness for you and be the most qualified heir.

In my barren land, you are my last rose.