I am him [Comprehensive]

The next day, before training.

These days, M has already figured out the activity routes of the instructors before training.

If you wait with heart, you will naturally wait for someone soon.

Because there was a relatively dense flower bed blocking it, and M was dressed no differently from other annuals, when Arthit noticed that the person in front of him was him, he could not avoid it.

But he still wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

As for M, he really felt that there was no need to pretend to be false.

But M stopped him immediately: "Senior Arthit, I've been waiting for you!"

Arthit stopped and turned to look at him.

M took a deep breath and looked around.

The training is about to start, and there are students walking around. It is really not suitable to talk about private topics here.

"I want to talk to you alone, let's find a place to sit nearby." He said carefully.

"Don't, don't, I have nothing to talk to you about." Arthit hastily raised his hand to refuse, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his words, "Just stay away from me."

Whether he came to mock his failure or shake hands with him, Arthit had no interest at all.

For these two people, he only hoped that they could be as far away as possible.

If he had known that they were in the freshman team, he probably wouldn't even be the coach.

Throwing out the words of rejection, Arthit turned and left without hesitation.

M chased two steps forward, but heard a voice from behind: "Hey, are you here too?"

It was Ork's voice.

Turning his head, he realized that Kongphop was actually standing with Ork.

M's heart suddenly panicked.

"That was Senior Arthit just now?" Ork asked curiously.

"It was just a coincidence!" M explained anxiously, "Then he was given a reprimand for no reason. Today is really unlucky."

M only wanted to get rid of Kongphop's suspicion, but after saying this eagerly, and looking into Kongphop's eyes again, his heart couldn't help but thump, and a shudder came spontaneously.

Will Kongphop believe his words?

He doesn't know it at all.

However, Kongphop didn't seem to notice his struggle, and just smiled at him comfortingly: "Okay, the training is about to start, let's go."

Only Ork was still chattering on his behalf: "No, I will be reprimanded if I accidentally meet each other. Do you think these instructors and seniors are addicted to admonishing people? It is true that they fall under their hands." awful……"

Listening to his complaints one after another, M couldn't help but clenched her fists quietly.

Yeah, it's normal for Ork to react like that after hearing what he said, isn't it?

But Kongphop didn't say a word to complain about Arthit.

Not a word.

Why does he always feel that things will eventually develop in the direction he doesn't want to see?

Him, what should we do?

For the first-year students who need to be trained frequently, the favorite days are probably the weekends of the week.

It was Friday, but after class, there was no need to train anymore.

It’s just that before the end of get out of class time, Kongphop received a call from his classmate’s senior sister.

"I have time."

"Good senior sister, see you then."

Although they didn't chat a few words in total, it could be heard that the person on the other end of the phone was asking him to meet.

"Kong." M leaned forward.

"Ok?"

"Whose phone number?"

"Senior sister said that the classmate's number will have dinner together tonight." Kongphop didn't mean to hide it at all.

M nodded, and said casually, "Don't hook up with little girls."

"Hey, am I that kind of person? What are you worrying about!" Kongphop looked at him with a helpless smile.

How can M really worry about this, since childhood, Kongphop has basically been a humanoid girl heart harvester, if he wants to eat this kind of jealousy, I am afraid that he will be stumbling around every day.

He shook his head with a grin, and looked down at the book in hand.

But May's words came from the back seat again: "However, I heard that senior Arthit and Kong are a pair of student numbers. He is so strict, and eating with him may cause indigestion."

M's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but peek at Kongphop.

But I don't know if he really didn't hear it, or if he was insensitive to that name, there was no reaction on his face.

Even so, M could still feel an indescribable fluster in his heart.

"Kong." Before realizing it, M had already spoken.

"Huh?" Kongphop looked at him strangely.

"Come here for a while after the dinner party, I need you." Although he didn't know what use it would be to see Kongphop again.

But if he doesn't see him, he will probably be so flustered that he won't be able to sleep all night.

Will that person say something to Kong during the dinner?

Kongphop really didn't notice May's voice.

It wasn't until he entered the barbecue restaurant where he had dinner and saw the first-year classmate with the student number 0206 that he realized that because the graduated senior Tum and Senior Fan had developed into a pair, the two student IDs also formed a pair. Pair.

"The junior senior in 0206 is Arthit, your instructor senior, don't you know?"

Kongphop's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

Now he knows.

So tense to the point of no return.

For Arthit, Kongphop really has a very strange feeling.

Obviously that person is a high-ranking senior, but every time he faces him, Kongphop doesn't want to say "senior" out of his mouth.

A person like him should be the one to be protected.

Kongphop really thought so in his heart.

But this feeling can't be expressed to anyone.

For some reason, Arthit came later than everyone else.

Hearing that senior Tum on the opposite side had been confirming the location with him, Kongphop became more and more anxious.

It never occurred to him that he could have any personal contact with Arthit.

I don't know how long I waited, but for Kongphop, it seemed like a lifetime.

"Hi, Nuannuan, this way!" Senior Tum who was sitting opposite him suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly.

Kongphop's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head away.

The teacher senior who always looked indifferent in front of him was walking towards senior Tum with a smile on his face.

His nickname is... Nuannuan?

At this moment, the name that has always been vague in the dream seems to have finally found an explanation.

"So your name is Nuan Nuan."

Was it Nuan Nuan that he told that person?

Unfortunately, until now, his memory is still blurred.

It's just that this name and that proud person are put together, which makes Kongphop feel a strong contrast.

Throughout the meal, Arthit barely looked at him.

But he repeated that name on the tip of his tongue countless times.

And Kongphop, who has always been comfortable in socializing, was extremely silent this time because of Arthit's existence.

Finally finished.

Kongphop, as the only freshman boy, naturally bid farewell to every senior and senior sister respectfully, and stayed until the end.

Unexpectedly, there was another person left with him, Arthit.

Of course Kongphop would not narcissistically think that Arthit stayed with him on purpose.

To be honest, the meal was quite lively, probably the audience didn't say a word, and there were only the two of them.

Up to now, there are only the two of them left at the door of the hotel late at night, and it seems unreasonable to be relatively silent.

Besides, Kongphop didn't want to have any conflicts with him.

"I didn't expect to be the right student number with Senior Arthit." Kongphop began to find something to say.

But Arthit was not ready to appreciate it.

He gave Kongphop a blank look, and he didn't seem interested in talking at all: "So?"

The smile on Kongphop's face froze inch by inch, and he couldn't help lowering his voice: "Why does Senior Arthit hate me?"

Arthit's palms in his pockets were tightly clenched into fists, and he held back for a while, but finally couldn't help but turned his head and looked at him impatiently: "Is it interesting to ask questions knowingly? Hmm? You want to hear what I said? Say I really hate you? Or say I like you?"

The words "I like you" made Kongphop's heart beat hard.

He was shocked, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Why did the senior say such things?"

His starry eyes are really too open, so open that Arthit can't help but feel that all his anger and grievances are nothing but unreasonable troubles.

Probably in other people's eyes, time has passed so long, no matter what kind of grievance it is, it should be forgotten.

But in front of this person, in front of this person who once regarded him as a treasure, he couldn't be as calm as him no matter what.

"I really can't stand you!" In front of some people, you have no time to think about what behaviors will make you embarrassed. Arthit is like this now, "Who is always showing an innocent look? Isn't everything going well?" Is it good? Take your boyfriend as far away from me as possible, if it's not training, I don't want to see you for a moment!"

Arthit snorted coldly and turned his head stubbornly, leaving only the back of Kongphop's head: "I don't even know why you are here tonight!"

"Do you hate me so much? You hate me so much that you can't even sit down and have a meal together?" Because of his series of words that seemed to vent his anger, there seemed to be an evil fire quietly burning in Kongphop's chest.

The familiar anxiety hit his heart again.

"So you hate M together? Then, is it true that you scolded him for no reason on the road last time?"

Arthit froze for a moment, not remembering when he was talking about.

But in the eyes of the sulking Kongphop, this daze was undoubtedly regarded as a guilty conscience.

"Even if you hate me, M did nothing wrong!" Kongphop paused before continuing, "When we meet again in the future, can I ask you not to make things difficult for him?"

Every word in his words is like a small bomb with great lethality, which makes Arthit's head buzz.

He defends M's expression, it seems that he is really fucking affectionate.

Arthit's hand in his pocket was clenched tightly, the nails may have sunk deep into the flesh of the palm.

"In your eyes, am I this kind of person?" Arthit tried hard to stay awake through the pain, "Deliberately making things difficult for him—"

"It's fine if it's not!" Kongphop interrupted him.

The eyes of the two people are still deeply glued together.

But Arthit was already in his eyes, and he couldn't see the deep affection when he faced him.

He is really kind to M.

Just like it was to him.

At that moment, Arthit was actually a little afraid that he would shed tears.

He coldly turned his eyes away, never wanting to look at the people around him again.

However, it was only July, and the weather was still hot, but the sudden night wind made him shiver.

Not's motorcycle finally arrived, and Arthit never felt that he was looking forward to his appearance so much.

Not quickly stopped beside them and frowned when he saw their unfriendly expressions.

But before he could open his mouth, Arthit couldn't help complaining with a straight face: "Why did you come? You're dying!"

Not heart moved.

In the past, Arthit never seemed to lose his temper with him because of this little time.

He couldn't help looking at Kongphop who was standing beside Arthit.

And Kongphop is obviously looking at him, and they will meet each other in training every day, but the two seniors and juniors seem to feel the unkindness from each other sincerely at this moment.

"Going to buy something." Not replied casually.

And kongphop finally came to his senses, and gave him a hand salute: "Hello Senior Not."

Arthit didn't notice anything wrong between them.

He quickly sat on the back seat of Not's motorcycle and patted his shoulder impatiently: "Okay, let's go."

Kongphop's eyes fell on the hand on Not's shoulder, and he flickered inexplicably.

The corner of Not's mouth curled up: "Then how do you go back?"

Arthit glanced at kongphop coldly: "I guess my boyfriend will come pick me up."

Just one sentence, just this one sentence is enough to make Kongphop lose in front of Not.

Not usually looks silent, but when he sensed that the domain he had been guarding was in danger of being invaded, he immediately showed his instinct to attack.

"That's right, I forgot that my junior already has a boyfriend, so let's go back first, goodbye."

Not nodded to him, grabbed Arthit's wrist and put it on his waist: "Hold it tight, or it will be dangerous."

Arthit froze for a moment, and before he could react, Not suddenly stepped up the accelerator.

He reflexively hugged Not's waist.

And someone whose whole body was tense, was left far behind by them just like this, watching their backs clinging tightly to each other, standing in the same place, without moving for a long time...