I am him [Comprehensive]

After all, Kongphop was only a young man who had just entered his freshman year. When he became jealous, he even forgot to hide his tone. The sourness was so obvious that it was hard to ignore.

Arthit's body froze suddenly, and his face was filled with anger.

He turned around and stared at Kongphop: "What do you think? What should our relationship be?"

Only then did Kongphop realize his arrogance.

But compared to the guilt of being glared at by Arthit, he wants to know the answer to this question more.

Obviously he had no position, but he still stubbornly looked directly into Arthit's eyes, his lips were tightly pursed, as if he had been greatly wronged.

He used to look at Arthit with that expression too.

Even before Arthit agreed to be with him.

Every time Dan heard that someone was showing favor to Arthit, he would stare at him like this, and would not laugh happily until Arthit said something like "I have no impression of that person at all".

Facing him like this, Arthit's heart softened countless times.

But now his expression only reminds Arthit of his own stupidity.

The rain was getting heavier, and the falling water droplets separated a bead curtain between the two people who were close at hand, as if separating them in two different worlds, but even so, Kongphop still kept Arthit's eyes open. The storm can be seen clearly.

"What is our relationship, is it related to you?" Arthit's mouth curled up mockingly again, and he often showed this expression in front of Kongphop these days.

But today, his mocking smile didn't even reach his eyes, which were still cold.

Kongphop was left speechless by his question, but the sourness in his heart didn't decrease at all.

He knew that he had no position to be jealous at all, so he could only look away hastily.

But the ugly jealousy in his heart still made him ask in a low voice stubbornly: "It has nothing to do with me, but I want to know."

I really don't know how he has the face to say such brazen words.

For this kind of person, Arthit really felt that it was unnecessary to even get angry.

He smiled angrily, stretched out his uninjured hand, and grabbed Kongphop's collar: "Do you think you are qualified to ask this question? Even if I'm with him, it seems that I don't need to report to you, right? M's boyfriend."

Kongphop's brain exploded with a bang when he heard him say the three words "together", and his rationality was also blown out of the sky at this moment.

The two were about the same height, but Kongphop happened to be standing on a protrusion on the side of the road. Arthit's posture didn't take advantage of his imposing manner at all.

And Kongphop lowered his head uncontrollably at the moment when his sanity disappeared, and kissed his lips heavily.

Arthit never thought that he would dare to kiss him, and suddenly froze in his arms, his hands holding his collar tightened for a moment, staring blankly at the suddenly enlarged face in front of him.

And just this moment of stupefaction was enough for Kongphop to invade his mouth.

It was obviously just a temporary idea, but the touch with arthit made Kongphop feel so familiar, every trembling seemed to come from a previous life, as if it had been experienced countless times.

The pattering rain dripped on his face, making everything in front of him look like a dream.

After a moment of trance, Arthit pushed Kongphop away violently, and punched him on the shoulder, almost exhausting all his strength, Kongphop took a step back, happened to trip over the protrusion under his feet, and fell to the ground in embarrassment .

The ground was already wet with rain, and even if the road wasn't dirty, it still soaked his clothes.

"Kongphop!" Arthit glared at him fiercely, wiping his mouth vigorously, his face flushed red.

And Kongphop was obviously stunned by his actions, with one hand propped on the ground, he sat and stared at him blankly.

The rain also wet his hair, and it stuck to his forehead messily. Judging from his expression, his thoughts seemed to be still immersed in the kiss just now.

"Arthit." He whispered, as if he had lost self-control, "I seem to be in love with you."

Arthit's hand rubbing back and forth on his mouth stopped suddenly, but he couldn't help trembling.

"I seem to be in love with you." Kongphop, who was stalking him back then, said the same words when he confessed his love for the first time.

At that time Arthit pushed him away ferociously, turned around and left, but his heart beat so fast that he couldn't rest all night. When he saw him still waiting at the school gate the next day, he hesitated for a long time before turning to him with a fierce face. pass by.

At that time Kongphop thought he was unhappy because he was offended.

Only he himself knows, he just doesn't know how to face this kind of heartbeat.

Yes, at that time he had already been moved, but he didn't want to admit it.

But today, the same words only made him feel a surge in his chest.

He stared at Kongphop who was sitting on the ground, this time, his tone was not fierce.

But the disgust revealed in it made people tremble: "You really make me sick."

Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, Kongphop got up from the ground in a panic and pulled his arm: "Arthit, I... I don't know what's wrong with me, I know you hate me, I, I mean... I'm sorry .”

Now he is completely incoherent, and he doesn't even know what he is talking about.

Arthit sneered, turned his head to look at him: "You're waiting for me here today, it can't be to confess your love to me, right?"

Kongphop froze for a moment, unable to speak a word.

Arthit's cold eyes were like a knife, enough to stab Kongphop's heart: "Let me guess, I think you are afraid that I will really do something to your boyfriend, so you want to come and replace him." He pleads?"

Kongphop's face turned red all of a sudden: "I didn't... I know you're not that kind of person, I just..." I just want to persuade you not to say that kind of thing again, and send yourself to the cusp of the storm.

But Arthit didn't have the patience to listen to him.

"That's enough! I don't want to hear your lies anymore!" Arthit interrupted him harshly, and sneered, "You are so affectionate, and you would do anything to help him intercede."

He couldn't help but wiped his mouth vigorously, and turned around again.

Kongphop said quickly, "I'm just afraid that the rumors will hurt you."

Arthit stopped in his tracks: "Really? It's a pity that I just want to vomit after hearing that."

"Arthit!"

Arthit turned around and looked at him viciously: "I said that you are not allowed to call me by my name again! It seems that the last lesson didn't make you remember, and you squatted 200 times on the spot! Do it now!"

Kongphop looked at him with wet eyes.

It's just that the more his eyes look like before, the more Arthit feels angry.

The kongphop who insisted on refusing to call him honorific and swore to protect him had already died in Arthit's heart.

"Execute now!"

Kongphop pursed his lips tightly, but obediently raised his hands behind him, and started doing them one by one.

It was almost the time when everyone came back from dinner, and Kongphop's actions inevitably attracted attention.

Arthit really didn't want people to associate himself with him again.

"Don't go back if you can't finish it!" Throwing this sentence coldly, Arthit finally turned around and entered the building door without hindrance this time, leaving Kongphop alone in the rain.

Even though there was no one to supervise, Kongphop did not slack off and left, keeping his lips tightly pressed, silently counting the number of squats in his heart.

It seemed that only in this way could the pain in his heart be relieved a little.

And Arthit, who returned to the apartment, watched the rain getting heavier and heavier outside the window, but couldn't even find a way to relieve the pain.

His numb lips seemed to still remember the touch just now.

Arthit rushed into the bathroom, frantically brushing his teeth until the toothpaste was bloody, and finally stopped slowly, looking at himself in the mirror like a clown.

That person was so indifferent that he could kiss casually, but he still felt aggrieved and heartbroken because of such a kiss.

Love is really not a thing.

Even if you already know that person is not worthy of your love, you still can't control your heart.

Arthit held the toothbrush and slid on the ground in a daze.

The rain-soaked clothes were clinging to his body. Even though the temperature was not low, it was still so cold that his teeth chattered.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knocking sound outside the door, so clear.

Arthit realized that he forgot to close the bathroom door in his haste.

But now he doesn't want to see anyone.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the people outside the door whispered: "Senior Arthit, I bought scald medicine and cold medicine and hung them on the door for you. Remember to take them in and use them. It's just raining, be careful." cold."

Now that he finally had a good memory, he added a title of honor to Arthit's name.

"Me, I made 200 and bought them again." He added an explanation in a low voice.

However, the lingering presence of him made Arthit's emotions that had been suppressed burst out in an instant.

"Get lost!" Arthit slammed the dental cup in his hand on the ground, and it shattered with a bang.

The people outside the door finally fell silent.

Arthit put his hands on the ground, stood up, didn't even know that the broken porcelain scratched his hand, stood under the shower with his clothes on, turned on the water and rushed it to his face.

But he didn't know that even so, the gradually red eye sockets still gave away his current state.

He can resist M's deliberate attack, and he can resist Kongphop's indifference.

But Kongphop's inexplicable gentleness hit his weakness accurately.

Even though he knew that this tenderness was all fake.