I am him [Comprehensive]

The junior instructors came and went in a hurry, but after they left, the training hall never returned to the relaxed singing and dancing just now.

The first task we met just now was so important, it can be said that it gave this group of ignorant first-year students a very effective dismount.

As soon as the figures of the instructors disappeared, the originally quiet crowd became noisy again, and the sounds of rustling discussions continued.

Obviously, these amiable-looking sophomore seniors have no deterrent effect on them.

And the one who spoke the loudest in front of the coach just now became quiet again, sitting in his seat with a heavy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

If M hadn't pulled him to sit down, I don't know how long he would be in a daze.

As soon as I sat down, the students around me gathered around me.

"That senior instructor is so fierce, you dare to stand up and confront him, aren't you afraid?" The first person to speak was a thin man wearing glasses, whose hair covered almost half of his face. He seemed to have a little wretchedness about him.

"Yeah! Just now I thought he was going to be physically punished. Such a handsome senior, why is he so bad-tempered!" This time it was a small girl with big eyes who spoke, and she was filled with righteous indignation at the beginning, but at the end I don't know why, I suddenly became crazy, "But the senior who lost his temper seems to be more handsome!"

"Oh hey! Ma-prang! Can you stop being so nympho, if it wasn't for Krat□□ut just now, let alone kongphop, look at the temper of that coach and senior, maybe even we would be punished!" This time The girl who spoke should already be familiar with the little girl, and she opened her mouth and called out her name.

M smiled at her: "You can call me M."

The girl smiled at him shyly: "My name is May."

A handsome boy on the side came up again: "However, what kongphop just said is absolutely right, 1000 signatures are only given for a week, how can it be used!"

When this topic was brought up, several people suddenly lost their interest in joking, and began to discuss countermeasures one by one with sad faces.

Although at the center of everyone's topic, kongphop didn't say a word.

Since the instructors left, he has been sitting there as if lost, not knowing what he was thinking.

M has a gentle personality and answers other people's questions.

"Kong and I have known each other since we were young. At that time, I didn't have time to think about it, so I stood up."

A few simple explanations have already made people understand the closeness between him and kongphop.

Although we have been discussing with everyone, but M's eyes fell on the silent Kongphop from time to time, obviously absent-minded.

The first day of training was not formal, it was nothing more than letting them get to know each other, and then "see" the power of the instructors.

After handing out the autograph books, the sophomore seniors mercifully decided to let them go back.

Before the disbandment, the senior who always had a smile on her face reminded her intimately: "Everyone, go back early, and now you can start looking for seniors and seniors to sign their names!"

Even with such a sweet smile, the content of these words still makes people shudder, and there is a sense of hiding a knife in a smile.

The others had already dispersed and left with their signature books, but kongphop hadn't shown any signs of standing up.

M quietly clenched his fist, and handed over the small book that he helped him get: "Here, yours."

Only then did kongphop realize that almost all the people around him had left.

He took the autograph book over, smiled hastily at M, and got up from the ground: "Let's go."

After speaking, he barely waited for M to respond, and walked out quickly.

M chased him for two steps, and called out to him: "Kong!"

Kongphop stopped and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

M looked at him hesitantly for a long time, but in the end he didn't ask anything, he just said: "Didn't you agree to have dinner together yesterday and come to see me? What do you want to eat?"

It was only then that kongphop remembered that there was still this stubble.

But now his mind is in a mess, how can he have time to go to dinner and date.

He was stunned for a while, and his tone was a little bit of inquiry: "I didn't have a good rest last night, I was a little tired, and I want to go back to sleep, can I go back at night?"

M's face changed slightly, but he quickly covered it up: "Okay, then go back and have a good rest, and contact me when you wake up."

M has always been very measured in front of kongphop.

Knowing that he can't accept the identity setting between himself and him, he has always consciously kept a certain distance from him behind the scenes.

With such a sense of proportion, kongphop can hardly find any reason to reject the relationship between the two.

Seeing the back of M gradually walking away, kongphop clenched the autograph book in his hand, and the anxiety in his chest became more and more turbulent.

He really didn't know what went wrong.

The first time he saw Arthit—yes, even after hearing the name only once, he had unconsciously remembered it in his heart—the moment he saw him, kongphop actually wanted to rush to him without hesitation .

Before he understood the source of that impulse, kongphop noticed the contempt hidden in Arthit's eyes.

The disdainful and contemptuous gaze disappeared quickly after leaving him.

So fast that he couldn't help but think that moment was just an illusion of his own.

That's why he couldn't help but stand up, making that person have to look at him well.

Kongphop didn't know why he wanted to be sure what emotion was in that senior's eyes when he looked at him.

But there seemed to be a voice in his mind that kept reminding him that the expression on that person's face when he was looking at him was not supposed to be like that.

But where is the original between them?

This feeling came too inexplicably, so inexplicably that he didn't know how to face M's rescue.

Kongphop has never been a person who breaks his word, but today he can't get along with M peacefully no matter what.

Amnesia probably caused the emotional module in his brain to go wrong as well.

Today, he actually fell in love with a fierce stranger.

Still in front of my boyfriend.