I am him [Comprehensive]

Arthit's words sounded a little unreasonable. The students were already worried about M's physical condition. As soon as he said these words, the discussion that had finally stopped could not help but rustle again. .

The rest of the instructors looked at each other worriedly, but in front of these first-year students, they couldn't continue to persuade them, so they could only keep silent with serious faces.

M looked at him out of breath, with a bit of stubbornness hidden in his calm eyes.

Although there was no blood on his lips, his movements still did not stop.

Arthit really didn't expect this point, he originally thought that in front of Kongphop, he would behave in a more miserable manner.

He looked directly into M's eyes with contempt, and said again: "Of course, if this classmate is really too tired, he will take the initiative to admit defeat and say that he can't do it. I am not unreasonable."

His tone is slow, as if to match M's slower and slower movements as a mockery.

"M, stop." It was Tiw who spoke first.

Following his voice, other people's voices of persuasion came one after another.

"M, stop."

"M..."

"M..."

Kongphop didn't speak this time.

M's personality is different from his. He knew how to accept it when he was young. In this respect, he is hundreds of times better than him.

Today was the first time he saw M so stubborn.

And he naturally knew why.

He had just confessed his love for Arthit in front of M, how could M easily admit defeat in front of Arthit.

M didn't say any harsh words, just looked at Arthit deeply, then looked away, and continued to do it dully.

One, two... His movements became slower and slower, but he never slacked off.

A junior who is trying to punish him, with eyes full of concern for him, and next to him is an instructor senior standing proudly with his arms crossed - no matter who looks at the scene in front of him, he will think it is this senior deliberately bullying people.

But Arthit seemed indifferent to the situation in front of him, and just looked at M lazily, without any intention of letting him go.

Although the fellow students below dared not discuss it openly, they all complained about his inhumanity.

"...193, 194...199, 200!" All the students couldn't help counting the last few numbers together.

And M relaxed, and collapsed on the ground, almost out of breath.

The few people nearby didn't care whether they were training or not, so they hurriedly surrounded him.

"Did I tell you to disband? Return to the team!" Arthit growled.

Several people looked at him angrily.

Arthit was not afraid of their eyes at all, just stared at M who was surrounded by everyone, and repeated word by word: "I said, return to the team!"

M panted heavily, pushed away the hands supporting him, and stood up with difficulty.

"M." Kongphop reached out his hand again, trying to support him, but he gently pushed it away, turned his face to him and smiled, and whispered: "It's okay."

Several people finally returned to stand under Arthit's stare.

Arthit's sharp eyes moved away from M, and he glanced at all the first-year students: "The training has come to the present, I don't want to see any students who take this seriously, making mistakes and wasting everyone's time. Today's training Come here, disband!"

After saying the last two words, Arthit walked out without looking back.

Naturally, Tiw and the others surrounded M immediately.

"M, how are you? Are you okay?" Ork asked.

"Oh hey, what's going on with Senior Arthit today, he's so angry." Ma-plang whispered, frowning.

Pair also looked worried: "M, you didn't need to be so brave just now, as long as you tell the senior that you still have a cold, he will definitely not make things difficult for you."

"Forget it, didn't you read what was written in the post? I see, he saw that M was sick, so he deliberately tortured him in a different way! Ma-plang, you will definitely lose this bet to me!" Ork arrived At this time, I can still remember the betting, I can only say that my brain is not easy to use.

Ma-plang ruffled his hair depressingly, his face full of displeasure.

Pair took her hand away and carefully smoothed her hair: "Okay, don't be angry. The senior may just be angry by that post, as long as M pays attention to it in the future and doesn't make mistakes again."

Everyone was still discussing each other sentence by sentence, but M's eyes didn't fall on them at all.

He silently looked in the direction of the door, and the loss in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

The moment Arthit left just now, Kongphop followed closely behind him and chased him out.

"M, why don't you talk, are you okay?"

Someone next to him asked.

M quickly regained consciousness: "It's okay, it's okay."

But Kongphop's figure had already disappeared at the door of the training hall.

Not and the others stayed in the hall to pack their things, and Arthit was the only one who walked out the door first.

Maybe it was to keep the first-year students who filed out far behind, Arthit took a big stride, Kongphop took a lot of effort, and finally got a little closer, and he called out: "Senior Arthit."

This time he learned his lesson and obediently added an honorific title to his name.

It's a pity that Arthit still ignored his intentions, instead of stopping, it seemed that he even sped up a little.

Seeing that he couldn't call him, Kongphop simply ran over and stopped Arthit with his hand.

Arthit had to stop and looked at him impatiently.

Kongphop was really impulsive at first, and wanted to ask him why he was so harsh on M on the cusp of the storm, but when he saw his eyes, his words disappeared, and after holding back for a long time, he only asked in a low voice: "Is your hand ready?"

Arthit snorted coldly, and stared at him impatiently: "Are you so interesting?"

Kongphop's gaze still looked at his hand involuntarily.

Arthit was afraid that he would see the wound on it, so he turned his hands behind his back uncomfortably, and tried to walk again.

But Kongphop stopped him again.

Arthit stopped again, but almost only the whites of his eyes were left when looking at him: "What are you doing!"

"I, I want to say that I didn't come to training yesterday because M had a fever. I just went to send him an IV."

Arthit rolled his eyes and interrupted him: "I know you guys love each other very much, so don't need to emphasize it to me again."

"I mean, M is just not feeling well today, and he didn't intend to make mistakes on purpose." Kongphop continued to explain.

In fact, until now, he didn't know why Arthit hated him.

Perhaps just as he fell in love with Arthit out of nowhere, the other party's dislike for him can also be for no reason.

But he didn't want this disgust to spread to innocent people again.

Now he is sorry for M, no matter what, he hopes that the relationship between Arthit and M can be eased.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Arthit's expression became a bit ugly: "What does it matter to me that he is not feeling well? You don't have to come if you are sick. We have to accompany him to repeat those wrong movements throughout the whole training. It is to let everyone Do people tolerate his discomfort?"

Kongphop was stunned speechless by him.

In fact, before the training started, he also persuaded M to let him go back first, but M refused his dissuasion.

"I don't want to be alone in my apartment thinking."

Just this sentence is enough to make Kongphop swallow all the persuasion.

From this aspect, he has no qualifications for persuasion at all.

"Arthit, this way, let's go." Not's voice came from afar.

The two turned their faces away at the same time, seeing him, Kongphop felt a sour feeling in his chest again.

Arthit responded, glanced at Kongphop, and raised his legs to pass by him.

Kongphop was impatient for a while, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, he didn't want Arthit to come to him, so he moved again in a twitch, and stood in front of Arthit.

"Kongphop!" Arthit finally couldn't hold back his anger.

Kongphop panicked and blurted out: "M and I, we..." have already broken up.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Arthit interrupted him roughly: "What the hell is it none of my business? Can you please stay away from me!"

Arthit's words didn't save him any face.

Kongphop knew that he hated himself and wouldn't care about his relationship status, but he still felt very uncomfortable hearing his words.

He pursed his lower lip tightly, and looked at Arthit with wet eyes, showing a bit of indescribable grievance.

And this expression that he took advantage of in the past can only arouse Arthit's disgust now.

"Have you used yesterday's medicine?" Kongphop asked in a low voice.

Before Arthit could answer, Kongphop heard Not's voice behind him: "You mean the bag hanging on the door? It must have been taken away by the garbage truck."

Kongphop's fists clenched.

Not had already bypassed him, walked up to Arthit, lowered his head and said to him: "Plame and the others are going back first, let's go have a meal first, and then go to your place to stay for a while."

In fact, this matter was already discussed by them. Too many things happened in the past two days, and the two of them didn't do much serious work. The homework due to be handed in tomorrow's class, these two gifted students have not yet done it It's over, so we can only light up the night and fight together.

But this matter was narrated by Not, somehow it became more ambiguous.

For some reason, Arthit didn't defend his words in front of Kongphop.

But Kongphop's emotions were detonated by Not in an instant.

The words of Not’s general declaration of sovereignty simply made Kongphop jealous.

He stared at Arthit, and asked, "Is he your boyfriend?"

Not's heart trembled, and he couldn't help looking at Arthit.

Arthit really didn't want Not to see the entanglement between him and him, so he stretched out his hand impatiently to push him away: "This is none of your business, is it because you haven't done enough push-ups? Get up!"

But who knew that Kongphop held his wrist in his palm: "Then he knows, did I kiss you that day?"