I am him [Comprehensive]

In the eye contact with kongphop, the movements of Arthit's hands are like slow motion in a movie. After a while, in the quiet training hall, the sound of paper tearing sounds so clear that the atmosphere of the audience has been reduced to freezing point.

But for that palm-sized piece of paper, no matter how slowly it is torn, it will not take much time at all.

And in this moment of confrontation, Arthit's heart was already in a mess.

In the face of M, he can still keep himself awake with ease, but once the man stands up, his calmness is completely gone.

His frantic reaction was probably playing into M's hands.

Thinking about it this way, the look in Kongphop's eyes made him flustered even more.

"What are you looking at!" He couldn't help shouting.

Kongphop clenched his fists, not knowing how the relationship with him developed into such a tense scene.

This was not his original intention.

His eyes flickered, trying to suppress the panic in his heart.

Bright and Tuta didn't know why, they stood at the end of the trainer team and whispered: "It seems that they really messed with Arthit."

Although Arthit's personality is not very approachable, it is rare for him to get angry like this.

Arthit didn't notice his friend's conversation.

"As for the others..." He stabilized his emotions and looked towards the other people in the field.

All the first-years caught by his cold gaze obediently withdrew their gazes from him, staring at each other and keeping silent, each and every one of them kept silent.

Only then did Arthit continue to speak: "I hope everyone can cherish their famous brand and stop sharing it with others. After all, your relationship may not be as deep as theirs."

Saying this, he couldn't help but look deeply into Kongphop's eyes again.

In those usually clear eyes, he finally caught a hint of guilt.

It turned out that he still knew he had a guilty conscience.

Arthit twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, and raised his voice again: "Understood?"

All the first-year students said in unison: "Understood!"

Obviously he was scolding others, but to Arthit, the situation in front of him was no different from being punished.

Now that the play is finally over, he can finally leave.

Arthit glanced at kongphop again, then walked slowly towards the door of the training hall.

It seems that the disbandment that everyone was looking forward to finally came. Everyone couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the crowd began to loosen up.

But kongphop still stared at Arthit's back uncontrollably, unable to look away for a long time.

He knew that M was the one who hit the gunpoint by himself today, and became the target of three fires when Arthit's new official took office.

kongphop has always defended his shortcomings, even if he knows it is M's fault, it's okay to stand up and be scolded together with him.

But the anger in Arthit's eyes and the faint sarcasm made his heart feel like someone's hand was tightly clenched, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

M turned her head and saw his eyes, her eyes flickered involuntarily, and quickly slipped to his side, pulling him to squat together in the team.

He also looked a little uncomfortable, but he still asked cautiously: "Hey, why are you wearing my name tag?"

Kongphop replied subconsciously and truthfully: "When you forgot the name tag in the cabinet, I happened to see it."

This sentence made the two of them a little embarrassed for a moment.

Kongphop originally didn't want M to know that he saw that scene, and M certainly didn't want him to see it either.

He lowered his head and hurriedly explained: "I, I was..."

Kongphop smiled at him reassuringly: "It's rare for you to be careless, it's okay."

Of course M knew that he was comforting himself, but after that moment of anxiety, he soon understood.

No matter how much Kongphop thought about it, it was impossible for him to know what he was really thinking, so the uneasiness in his heart gradually subsided.

He also smiled at kongphop: "I'm sorry for causing you to be scolded with me."

Ork, who was always by the side, finally couldn't listen anymore: "Hey, don't show your affection at this time!"

M pursed her lower lip, but finally felt some comfort in her heart.

Isn't the reason why he took so much trouble to make such a show just to let everyone see the intimacy between him and kongphop?

Of course, the most important thing is to let that superior senior see it.

He originally thought that it would be him and kongphop who were called up today because they didn't have a name tag.

And he even had the lines of explanation ready.

"I'm sorry Senior Arthit, I forgot our name tags together in Kong's locker."

He knew that such a declaration of sovereignty was a dirty trick.

But he can't help it.

Even though kongphop no longer remembers Arthit, the existence of that person still brings him great anxiety.

He couldn't give them any chance to get close.

He wasn't that bad, either, and it wasn't necessary to make Arthit sad.

But only by letting them stand on opposite sides can his heart be a little more stable.

So, the moment he saw kongphop come in with a name tag, he thought his plan was going to fail.

However, the ending now is obviously much better than he expected.

M quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, Arthit, who should have left long ago, appeared in front of them again.

"kongphop! What are you doing?" Arthit's voice was still angry.

Of course he was angry.

If he could, he really didn't want to care about the mess between them.

But in front of several other instructors, as an instructor, he had no choice at all.

The moment he received Bright's reminder, he really had the urge to pack the two of them and throw them out of school.

Are these two people so impatient to get together?

Can't wait for them to go out and then love each other?

Kongphop was called by name, so he had to raise his head and ask and answer: "We are just chatting normally."

"Who allowed you to chat here? Do you understand respecting seniors?" Arthit continued to ask.

Originally thought that the storm had passed, and was suddenly scolded in front of so many people, kongphop looked at his angrily expression, and his temper suddenly rushed up, and he couldn't help but poke his neck and answer: "That's not what I meant, I just I thought the senior's leaving meant disbanding, so I wanted to take this opportunity to comfort my friends."

If it was someone else who came back to scold him so inexplicably, Kongphop might not be able to resist talking back, but he couldn't be so blocked in his heart.

I don't know why, but there seems to be a voice in his head that keeps yelling at him, there shouldn't be this between them, this shouldn't be like this!

It made him very irritable.

Arthit stared at him closely, and sneered: "Is it comforting my friend? Why do you say it so cryptically? Wasn't it great when you stood up for him? It's up to me to tell you about the dissolution, not what you think, if you want to have a relationship Say love in private."

What he just wanted to say was clearly not these. Arthit couldn't help but slap himself in the bottom of his heart.

I am afraid that such sour words can make M feel refreshed again.

Why does his mind escape his control in an instant as long as he has a pair of eyes on kongphop?

Arthit closed his eyes in annoyance, but in the eyes of others, this behavior was more like holding back his anger.

And his words successfully detonated the irritability in Kongphop's chest in an instant.

Kongphop stood up, his shining starry eyes were filled with provocations that people could easily see clearly: "Got it."

It shouldn't be like this between them!

This thought is still repeating in Kongphop's mind.

Ever since M confirmed the relationship between the two of them, more and more friends know that they are lovers. Although kongphop has never been able to regain his feelings for M, he has never rejected the two of them as he is now. The relationship between is said in another population.

He knew that he and M were lovers.

But he didn't want to hear the man in front of him mention it at all.

Such a loss of control made him have to use the appearance of anger to cover up his heart in panic.

Arthit probably didn't expect him to talk back, and his expression became even uglier in an instant.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, obviously silent, but everyone present seemed to see a crackling spark from it.

"Okay." Arthit was still staring at him, "Then I wish you well."

His eyes glanced slowly between M and kongphop, and finally turned and left, still strutting, looking majestic.

But kongphop couldn't help feeling that his back seemed a little fragile.

So weak that he actually had the urge to hug him tightly.

Kongphop tightly closed his eyes, not wanting to see him again.

There must be something wrong with his brain now, why is his feeling more and more confused about emotions?

If this continues, he is really afraid that his heart for him will become deeper and deeper.

If he is tempted by someone who has never given him a good look, it's not something wrong with his brain, what else could it be?