I am him [Comprehensive]

Several people who were discussing in full swing froze for a moment and looked at him in embarrassment.

Holding the bottle of water, M said stiffly, "Kong, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Kongphop realize that his behavior was somewhat inappropriate.

He hurriedly smiled: "I mean, everyone should stop guessing. I'll take you to the infirmary first. Didn't you mean that you sprained your ankle?"

The others booed all of a sudden, making M's face even redder.

"Okay, okay, I know you feel bad, go quickly! Senior sister and the others probably have to go back too late!"

"Do you need help?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

"Oh, what do you know, the power of love is infinite, don't you know!"

Under such ridicule, the uneasiness at that moment just now has been thrown out of the blue by everyone.

Kongphop always had a smile on his face, but that smile never reached the bottom of his heart.

It wasn't until the classmates around him dispersed that he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Do you think so too?"

M paused, pretending not to understand: "What do you think so, what are you talking about?"

Kongphop pursed his lower lip and continued, "I mean, do you also think that Arthit is targeting you?"

The address without the honorific made M's heart sink, but he didn't show that displeasure at all, instead he smiled at Kongphop: "It shouldn't be, maybe it's just that he...is in a bad mood , or for some other reason, besides, it was indeed my fault for forgetting to turn off the phone to mute today, so there is nothing to complain about."

After saying this, he added cautiously: "I have nothing against him, why is he targeting me?"

Kongphop remembered the night of the dinner party again.

Arthit's attitude really made him wonder.

From the conversation that day, we can also know that Arthit must hate him, maybe, M is just burdened by him.

It was the first time he had experienced such a setback since he was a child, to be hated by an inexplicably attracted object.

Kongphop and M both had their own concerns, and they were silent on the way to the infirmary.

It wasn't until Senior Sister Fang, who was in charge of the first aid for the juniors, asked, that they all came back to their senses.

"What happen to you guys?"

Kongphop hurriedly answered, "His foot twisted."

Hearing what he said, Fang's expression was not only worried, but he also looked a little embarrassed: "Then sit down and rest for a while, the medicine for the sprain has been used up, but now the seniors have helped to buy it, you wait a moment .”

"Okay, I'll trouble you, senior." Kongphop saluted, and took M to sit on the side seat.

The senior sister also seemed to be busy with something, so she didn't pay much attention to them.

The two of them simply took out the homework due the next day from their bags, and lay down on the table in the infirmary to do it hard.

Not long after, a hurried figure came in outside the door.

Hearing the hurried footsteps, Kongphop turned his head subconsciously, but the moment he saw the person clearly, he stopped his hand movements instantly.

The person who came in was Arthit.

"Fang, didn't they go back first? I didn't see them when I came here." Arthit didn't look in their direction, just looked at the senior sister intently and asked.

Hearing the name he asked, Kongphop frowned again indistinctly.

But M has been watching him all the time, seeing his reaction, the tip of the pen scratches deeply into the homework in front of him.

"Well, yes." Fan replied with a nod.

Arthit nodded with a frown, as if annoyed that the man left him and left.

But soon, he seemed to remember something again, and then said: "By the way, Fang, speaking of which, the sun is so hot these two days, you should prepare some more water for the students."

Arthit said this very naturally, looking at Senior Fang's face, there was no shock as Kongphop expected.

This shows that in front of these seniors, Arthit should be such a person in the first place, right?

Kongphop felt as if he saw Arthit in another parallel world.

The one who usually stood on the rostrum, every time he showed in front of the first-year students, was aloof and indifferent, and punished them for making mistakes without mercy.

But the one in front of him, because the sun is too big, will tell his senior sister to help them prepare water to relieve the heat.

Which one is the real him?

Kongphop felt that at this moment, his heart seemed to be beating wildly again.

The two people who were talking not far away didn't notice that there was another bystander who was full of inner drama.

Arthit lowered his head, and took out the ointment in the plastic bag that he had been carrying all the time: "By the way, there is also the medicine you asked me to buy, I don't remember what kind, so I bought some, you See if it works."

"Thank you! There are juniors waiting to use it!" Fang happily took the ointment, and raised his chin in the direction of Kongphop and M.

Kongphop felt his back tense for a moment.

He actually felt an unprecedented tension because of this coming sight.

As expected, Arthit's gaze swept towards them in the next moment, Kongphop didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt his mind went blank, and the next moment, he stood up like that, staring blankly at Artit .

Arthit apparently didn't expect that the students who were waiting to apply the ointment were actually them, and his expression changed suddenly.

Fang didn't know the entanglement between them, and seeing their reaction, he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Arthit, what's wrong with you?"

It was obvious that they were still in the two opposing camps on the training ground just now, but now, their gazes made the onlookers feel that there seemed to be some different feelings in them.

M stood up abruptly, held Kongphop's hand tightly, and smiled stiffly at Arthit: "Thank you senior for the ointment."

Following M's movements, the eyes of the two people who were looking at each other instantly turned to the hand he was holding with Kongphop.

At that moment, Kongphop struggled subconsciously, but M held it tightly, and after only a moment of not breaking free, Kongphop was already awake.

This is his boyfriend's hand, why did he break it away?

Kongphop's heart tightened, and he looked at Arthit again.

But Arthit has already looked away.

Arthit smiled at Fang, pointed outside: "Then I... go back first."

Senior sister Fang waved at him and nodded: "Okay, goodbye."

Arthit didn't even look at them until he left the room.

Because just to maintain a minimum of calmness, he has almost exerted all his strength.

The two clasped hands kept spinning in front of his eyes, making his brain buzz for a while.

It wasn't until he walked a long way that he realized that not only his heart, but even his hands were already trembling unbearably.

Arthit stopped, sighed heavily, and clenched his fists heavily.

But even though the trembling in his hands stopped, his mood still couldn't be calm for a long time.

Arthit really didn't understand why he couldn't accept the fact that they were together after so long.

Such an embarrassing situation that he could only run away when he saw them. When he didn't meet Kongphop, he thought he would never experience it in his life.

Others say that love makes people blind, and now Arthit finally believes it.

When he didn't see them again, he could still try his best to hypnotize himself, pretending that he was still the glorious Arthit before.

But this pretended self-confidence was easily shattered by those two people.

Broken down.

Many times, he doesn't want to admit that he is a loser who can only keep running away.

But if this kind of vain self-confidence needs to be maintained with such a steady stream of pain, he will probably collapse one day.

Perhaps, what he should do most is to stay away from them.

Arthit never understood why the more people who want to avoid, the more ubiquitous they are.

But what makes me sad the most is that the love I once had was so deep that it was not worth it at all.

Love is not human.