Cookie Collection

Newcomers always have a lot of work.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when Arthit finished the last thing in his hand.Finally completed the current project progress, Arthit tidied up before leaving the company with Bright.

The two found a roadside shop, ordered two bowls of Tom Yum Kung noodles and began to eat.

Arthit took a bite and looked down at his phone. Kongphop still didn't call today, but just sent a line for several days.

"Is P'Arthit off work?"

"P'Arthit remember to eat well."

"P'Arthit needs to rest early."

I don't know why, Kongphop hasn't called recently, but just sent messages via line.

"Uh uh uh, Arthit, you've checked your phone several times today, can you eat well now?" Bright couldn't help but put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and asked.

"Which eye of yours saw me looking at my phone?" Arthit retorted unconvinced, "Damn Bright, don't talk nonsense."

"I can see it with both eyes." Bright pointed to his own two eyes, "Your Kongphop hasn't called you these days, so you're restless?"

On weekdays, Kongphop always calls Arthit on time when he is off work, and then he has to endure his good brother Arthit laughing like an idiot.

In the past few days, Arthit's phone has not rang. Could it be because of this that Arthit keeps looking at his phone.

"Not at all!" Arthit stirred the noodles with chopsticks, picked out a few noodles and started to eat.He didn't keep looking at his phone, and he didn't feel restless.

"If you miss him, go see him, anyway, we have a holiday tomorrow." Bright said with a smile.

"Hurry up and eat the noodles, or the noodles will be lumpy." Arthit hit the other party with his chopsticks, and began to bow his head to eat the noodles.

Seeing that Arthit didn't continue talking, Bright lost interest in joking, so he had to continue eating noodles.

Who knows what this young couple is doing, anyway, they will be shown off in the end, no matter what.

Back at the rented house, after taking a shower, Arthit took out the phone again, but there was still no call from Kongphop on the phone.

In the past few days, Kongphop has not called, and has been using the line to send messages to himself.

I called Kongphop myself yesterday, he hung up hastily after saying a few words.

Haven't heard Kongphop for days...

Kongphop...

"If you miss him, go see him." Bright's words rang in Arthit's ear again.

Arthit turned around and sat up.

Since you want to, then go see it.

The next day, Arthit woke up a little earlier than usual.When he left Chiang Mai, it was still dark.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning when Arthit stood at the door of Kongphop's dormitory.

Arthit had the key to Kongphop's dormitory early on.

After the two confirmed their relationship, Kongphop gave the key to Arthit desperately.

Arthit didn't want it at first, but couldn't stand the other party's eyes, so he had to accept it.

Arthit never had a chance to use the key, because Kongphop came here with him every time.

He never needed to use the key either.

Arthit inserted the key and opened the door.

Arthit walked into the room and heard coughing.

Arthit walked to the bed and saw Kongphop lying on the bed, coughing continuously.

Kongphop was obviously still asleep and didn't realize that anyone had entered his room.

It's just that Kongphop in his sleep is still haunted by coughing, coughing non-stop.

No wonder the day before yesterday I was in a hurry to hang up the phone after only saying two words. Is it because I was afraid that I would find out that he was sick?

Arthit sat beside Kongphop's bed and reached out to touch his forehead.

Fortunately, no fever...

As soon as Arthit's hand touched Kongphop's forehead, Kongphop woke up.

"P'Arthit, why are you here?" Kongphop looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him suspiciously, thinking that he was sick and had hallucinations.

But the warm touch on his forehead told him that this was not an illusion.

Kongphop immediately stretched out his hand and held Arthit's wrist tightly, the strength of his hand was somewhat beyond Arthit's expectation.

Arthit held the other's fingers with his backhand, smiled, and said, "I miss you very much, Kong."

I miss you so much, so I'm here to find you.

Seeing Kongphop wake up, Arthit let go of his hand and said, "I'll go buy you breakfast first."

Arthit arrived in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Arthit didn't expect Kongphop to be sick, so naturally he didn't bring him breakfast.

Unexpectedly, Kongphop shook his head, "But I don't want to eat yet."

"It's already nine o'clock and you're still not hungry?" Arthit frowned. Could it be that he lost his appetite due to illness.

"Seeing P'Arthit makes me hungry."

Said, Kongphop half sat up, pulled Arthit's hand to his lips, and dropped a kiss on the other's palm.

"P'Arthit, I miss you too. Can you sit with me for a while?"

Kongphop's eyes were fixed on Arthit, eyes full of longing.

Perhaps because of illness, Kongphop showed a rare weakness.

This kind of Kongphop is like a pitiful puppy, longing for the company of its owner, which is really hard for Arthit to refuse.

Arthit had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll change into home clothes."

He usually comes back from holidays, so Kongphop also has his home clothes in the dormitory.

"No, P'Arthit is fine with that."

Kongphop's hand grabbed Arthit's wrist, causing Arthit to fall down on the bed.

Before Arthit could react, Kongphop had surrounded him from behind.

Kongphop rested his head on Arthit's shoulder, and whispered, "Nuannuan, I'm so glad you're here."

The warm and familiar touch calmed Arthit's heart all of a sudden.

From the time he came all the way until he found out that Kongphop was sick, Arthit's heart fluctuated, but the moment he was hugged by Kongphop, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Usually Kongphop seldom expresses his desire to meet so bluntly, for fear of giving Arthit a feeling of immaturity.Although he kept talking about his liking on the phone on weekdays, he rarely showed his weakness in front of Arthit like this.

But what does it matter?

Because of love, all thoughts and weaknesses are inevitable.

Arthit didn't answer the call, and after a while, he softly called the other party's name, "Kong."

The two hugged each other for a long time before Kongphop let go of Arthit and said, "P'Arthit must have not eaten since he came here so early. Go and eat."

After listening to Kongphop's words, Arthit felt that he was indeed a little hungry.Looks like Kongphop should be hungry too.

"Then I'll bring you a breakfast too, and you lie down for a while."

"Okay, I'll wait for P'Arthit to come back." Kongphop coughed a few times before speaking.

Kongphop lay down after seeing Arthit walk out of the dormitory.

Arthit went to the beverage store he frequented and bought a fried rice and a bowl of porridge.

It's too hard to take medicine when you're sick, Arthit thought, and bought another box of candy.

Arthit returned to the dormitory with porridge and fried rice, only to find that Kongphop had fallen asleep again.

Arthit went to the bed, wanting to wake up Kongphop to eat.

As soon as Arthit's hand touched Kongphop's forehead, he found that his forehead was hot.

Just within half an hour after Arthit went out, Kongphop's lowered body temperature flared up again.

It turns out that Kongphop has been suffering from repeated fevers for the past few days.

When Arthit first came back, he touched Kongphop's forehead and didn't find that he had a fever, because the antipyretic medicine lowered the fever.But after the temporary effect of the medicine wears off, the fever will come back.

Arthit tested Kongphop's temperature with a thermometer, 39.5.

"Kongphop, Kongphop, Kongphop!" Arthit gently pushed Kongphop's face, and Kongphop really woke up.

"P'Arthit, are you back?" Kongphop was a little sleepy, but he woke up when he saw Arthit's face.

"You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital right now." Arthit said, and was about to pick him up and walk to the hospital.

"P'Arthit, it's okay. The doctor said that it's a recurrent bacterial infection. I've been running a fever for the past few days, and I'll be fine after taking some medicine. What's the temperature this time?" Seeing Arthit's nervous look, Kongphop hurriedly comforted the other party.

"38.5." Kongphop's calm attitude affected Arthit, making Arthit not so nervous all of a sudden.

"It's not very high, it's okay. Just take some medicine."

"What medicine to take, I'll give it to you."

"Let's eat first." Kongphop sat up halfway and said, "After eating, we can take medicine."

Arthit nodded, "That's right. Then do you have any medicine you want to take before meals?"

Kongphop shook his head: "No."

"Really?"

"real."

Arthit took out all the medicines in the drawer and looked at them, and found that there were no medicines to take before meals.

"I'm not afraid of taking medicine, so P'Arthit can rest assured that I won't lie."

"I'm not afraid of taking medicine. I'm just afraid that you remember wrongly. Eat!"

After eating, Arthit put Kongphop back on the bed and continued to lie down.

Arthit took the medicine and water to the bedside and handed them to Kongphop.

Kongphop took the medicine very quietly, unlike Arthit who was always dawdling, as if he wanted to drag the matter of taking the medicine.

After Kongphop took the medicine, Arthit took another candy from the candy box he bought and handed it to Kongphop.

"Go to the bitterness."

Kongphop put the candy into his mouth, after a while Kongphop frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Isn't it delicious?" Arthit noticed Kongphop's expression and asked.

"It's a bit bitter." Kongphop thought for a while, and answered the other party truthfully.Probably because of the fever, I ate a lot of things in my mouth, and the final feeling was bitter.

How could it be bitter? Arthit heard this, and immediately took a candy from the candy box and put it in his mouth.

The milk-flavored candy melts in your mouth.The sweet taste fills the taste buds, and people can't help but lick it.

The pink tongue is rolling under the morning sun, seductive without knowing it.

"Maybe the milk flavor is sweeter, you try this one." Arthit ate the milk candy, then took another milk candy and handed it to Kongphop, but Kongphop waved his hand and refused.

"I have a fever now, probably everything I eat is bitter. P'Arthit likes it, so I can keep it for myself."

"This is for you."

"But I think watching P'Arthit eat candy is sweeter."

Arthit was as content as a cat when he ate candy, and he just had to stretch himself, making Kongphop like it no matter what he saw.

Arthit looked at Kongphop, and suddenly leaned forward, approaching Kongphop who was sitting by the bed.

Kongphop looked at the other party with some doubts, but didn't move.

Slowly, slowly, the lips of the two were pressed together.

As soon as his lips touched, Arthit was about to back away.

But Kongphop's right hand was placed on the back of Arthit's head at some point, stopping the opponent from retreating.

The unfinished words are drowned in the sweet kiss.

Kongphop kissed each other lightly on the lips, then probed deeper.

The tip of the tongue is entangled with Mosuo, greedily snatching the breath that belongs to the other party.

The longing in the dream and the sweetness in the heart are all expressed in kisses.

Kongphop let go of Arthit when he felt that he couldn't feel his breath.

"This one is very sweet." Kongphop smiled and looked at Arthit whose ears were already red but pretended to be calm. It felt like eating smoothie, and the crushed ice danced on the taste buds.

Arthit strongly urges Kongphop to sleep and rest more, so that the fever will heal quickly.

Kongphop had to lie on the bed and continue to sleep, the only requirement was that P'Arthit sleep with him.

Arthit changed into his daily home clothes and lay down beside Kongphop.

In order to fall asleep easily, Arthit had already drawn the curtains of the room.

Except for the occasional sunlight coming in through the cracks in the curtains, the room was dark and gloomy.

As soon as Kongphop turned around, he hugged Arthit from the back, and Arthit immediately fell on Kongphop's arm.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned a little low, but the heat from Kongphop's body still made Arthit feel a little hot.

Arthit turned around quickly and reached out to touch the other person's forehead.

"After taking the medicine, has the fever subsided?"

"Not so fast, but I don't feel too uncomfortable, P'Arthit don't worry." Kongphop looked at the other party gently, his eyes were full of joy.

"En." Arthit turned around and continued to lean on Kongphop's arm.

"I'm glad P'Arthit is here."

"Well, I know."

"I didn't want to distract P'Arthit, so I didn't tell you."

"Well, let's not take this as an example."

"P'Arthit, can I have another candy?"

"go to bed!"

Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.