little love poem

Familiar conversations and familiar attire reminded Arthit of Kongphop's freshman year.

Although now he no longer holds a diary to recall those past events, but for Arthit, those past events are always fresh in his memory.

"What do you want to do today?" Seeing Kongphop's outfit, Arthit already guessed the other party's plan, but he was still used to asking the other party.If we say that these seven years of getting along have formed a habit for the two of them, it is that they will ask each other if they have any doubts, and there will be no misunderstanding due to speculation.

"I want to relive the past with P'Arthit." Kongphop reached out and held Arthit's hand, clasping his fingers tightly without leaving any gaps. "Will P'Arthit accompany me?"

Their love was born in this place, in every detail.In the name tag hidden in the cabinet, in the plate of Jinbuhuan fried rice with chili, in the staring eyes on the stage, in the bottle of pink frozen milk handed over in the car, in the kiss after tossing and turning , in the gear placed in the palm, in the temperature of fingers clasped together.

Arthit nodded. Kongphop took Arthit's hand, and the first stop was the place they used to eat.

The decoration of that store has changed a lot, and it is very different from seven years ago. The only thing that is the same is the drink sister they know.Sister Beverage was also very pleasantly surprised to see Kongphop and Arthit, and gave them a cup of pink panna cotta and a cup of iced coffee with a big wave of her hand.

"Drink what you like, or drink what the other person likes, it doesn't matter." The drink sister winked playfully at the two, handed the drink to Arthit without any explanation, and then began to greet other guests.

Arthit had just finished drinking a cup of pink panna cotta, and couldn't drink it all at once, so he handed the pink panna cotta to Kongphop.Since being together with Kongphop, the tastes of the two have influenced each other, and now Arthit has a little liking for iced coffee.

It happened to be noon, and it was time to eat. Kongphop and Arthit found a seat casually, and then ordered a pork fried egg rice and Jinbuhuan poached egg fried rice.

Arthit took a few mouthfuls of Jinbuchang fried rice, put down the spoon, and didn't eat any more.

"Why didn't P'Arthit eat?" Seeing that Arthit put down the spoon, Kongphop quickly asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Arthit shook his head, "I just feel that the fried rice here seems to have become unpalatable, so I don't want to eat it. Besides, I'm not hungry."

Arthit glanced at Kongphop, and probably understood in his heart that it wasn't that the fried rice became unpalatable, but that Kongphop fried rice was so delicious that he was used to it, so he couldn't get used to the fried rice in front of him all at once.

The two came out of the snack bar and came to the student apartment again.The student apartment has always been the same, nothing has changed.

Kongphop took out a room card out of nowhere and opened the door of the dormitory.

Arthit looked at each other in surprise, Kongphop said with a smile: "Come with me, P'Arthit."

Kongphop opened the dormitory he lived in back then, and the furnishings of the dormitory were exactly the same as the ones he was familiar with back then.The lamp by the bed, the little wooden figure on the desk, and the familiar dark sheets are all right.

"How did you do it?" Arthit asked curiously.After all, Kongphop and he are both graduates, so logically speaking, they cannot use the school dormitory.

"I donated a library to the school, and the school agreed to my request and let me use this dormitory."

Kongphop is thankful for his hobby of photography, so he was finally able to restore all of this room by relying on photos.

Kongphop took Arthit to the balcony. From the balcony, he could still see the dormitory where Arthit lived.

"The first time I found P'Arthit across from me, you just woke up in the morning. P'Arthit was shaking his head on the balcony, especially like a cat after a bath. At that time, I was thinking , so P'Arthit is like this in private." Kongphop couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene he saw at the beginning.

"Why have you never said this before?" Arthi let go of Kongphop's hand, and half leaned against the railing, remembering the time when he was here to persuade Kongphop not to smoke.

In fact, Kongphop kept what was promised to him.During their time together, Kongphop never smoked again.

"Because I later learned more about P'Arthit in private." Kongphop embraced Arthit from behind, whispering in Arthit's ear. "Far more lovely and attractive than that day."

The third place they went was the school playground.

Today is a rest day, and there are not many students on the playground.

Kongphop and Arthit walked all the way to the place where the hand rope was tied.

Kongphop handed a white bracelet to Arthit, stretched out his hand and said, "Please P'Arthit help me tie it again."

"Childish." Although Arthit said childishly, he still carefully tied the white bracelet to Kongphop's bracelet-wearing hand.

Arthit and Kongphop's couple bracelet finally came to an end in the fourth year after graduation and naturally broke.

In order to prevent the bracelet from breaking again, Arthit simply ordered two identical bracelets, and put them on one for each of them.When making it, Arthit didn't pay too much attention to the brand and shape, so the bracelet itself is not particularly good-looking, and the material is also very ordinary.As Kongphop later became the president, the bracelet didn't match his usual attire.

Arthit also mentioned that Kongphop would not wear this bracelet, but Kongphop would never wear it.

"This is P'Arthit and my testimony. I will never take it down."

After tying the hand rope, Kongphop brought Arthit to the gymnasium again.

This was one of the main venues for the first-year training, and it was also the place where the two faced each other for the first time.

The gymnasium was empty, only the empty floor, reflecting the figures of Kongphop and Arthit.

"P'Arthit, do you still remember what you said when you stood on it?" Kongphop asked suddenly.

Arthit rolled his eyes and thought about it carefully.

"First-year students, I am Arthit, your junior senior. I will take care of you in the next year, and I hope you can cooperate well." Arthit said a little uncertainly.After all, seven years have passed, and it's hard to think about it all at once.

Kongphop nodded, "What about the back?"

"But I don't think you are qualified engineering students until you get the gears. Before you get the gears, you have to acquire the knowledge and then pass the exam. You have to strictly follow my rules, understand?" Head, the latter is easy to recall. Arthit quickly remembered what he said with all his strength, and said it smoothly.

"Understood." Kongphop replied with a smile and nodded.

"Do you want to get to know us?" Arthit's tone at this time was not as severe as before, it was more of a joke with Kongphop.

"Think." Kongphop's thought was far more lingering than everyone's unanimous answer at the beginning, and Arthit was a little embarrassed to hear it.

"In that case, then I will let you get to know us well, and get a thousand signatures from seniors within a week."

Thinking of the request for a thousand signatures back then, Arthit recalled the scene of Kongphop standing on the table. Unexpectedly, what he had teased at the beginning would turn out to be a prophecy in the end.

"Who has a problem? Oh. I forgot to teach you etiquette. You have to stand up and report your school number and name before you want to say anything."

Arthit rolled his eyes and nodded again, "It seems that's all."

After listening to Arthit's words, Kongphop raised his hand suddenly, and said, "Report, Kongphop, student number 0062, has something to say."

"Kongphop?" Arthit looked at him in confusion, is he really going to recall the past to the end?Do you want to relive even this conversation?

I saw Kongphop took out a black box from his pocket, and slowly knelt down on one knee.

Kongphop opened the box, and inside was a pair of men's rings with a very simple and elegant design.

Kongphop looked up at Arthit, and said affectionately but firmly: "P'Arthit, Marryme."

Arthit looked at Kongphop, nodded with a smile, and said the most beautiful word, "Yes."

Under the witness of God, I enshrine you as my only life partner.From now on, whether good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, I will always cherish and love you, from the land of existence to heaven.And promise to be faithful to you till death part us from each other.

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