I am him [Comprehensive]

Probably because Arthit's last look was too sad. This whole night, as long as Kongphop fell asleep, he would be awakened from his dream by the scene before Arthit left, and he couldn't sleep well at all.

Kongphop always felt that there was something strange about things, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

Because of the unhappiness that day, Arthit's face was colder than before every time he saw him.

Although Kongphop didn't want to do this, there was nothing he could do.

I don't know if it was because his nonsense that night made Arthit angry again. The reprimand from the senior senior didn't seem to have any effect on him, and his punishment of the freshman didn't decrease because of this.

Under the overwhelmed complaints from everyone, Kongphop still worried about him more in his heart.

He could even feel that the reason why Arthit still didn't restrain himself on the cusp of this storm was because he had given up on himself now.

Maybe he is waiting for the senior senior to punish him, so as to end all this as soon as possible.

Kongphop really couldn't figure out why Arthit did this.

On the training ground that day, telling everyone that he is the person who is least afraid of threats is what Arthit should have.

Kongphop faintly felt that he seemed to have missed some important information, and now, this feeling has become stronger and stronger.

For the first time, he wanted to know about Arthit's past.

Kongphop wants to know who the person Arthit likes is, and Arthit's erratic personality may be related to that person.

Kongphop knew that it would be base to investigate other people's past in private, but he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.

As long as things were related to Arthit, the self-control he was always proud of was gone.

Although he has already made a decision, he has not been able to find the time to do it due to the fact that he has to attend classes, train and prepare for the campus star selection. There are too many things to be busy.

As soon as I arrived at the training ground that day, I heard Ma-plang suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, are Gant and Arthit senior classmates in middle school?"

The name she mentioned was very unfamiliar to Kongphop, but just because it was related to Arthit, he couldn't help but move in his heart.

"Who is Gant?" Tim had already asked for him.

"He's an internet celebrity guy she likes very much. He's a good swimmer." May said, and suddenly turned to look at M, "By the way, M, you like swimming so much, you should know him? He even won a championship."

May's words made everyone focus on M.

M smiled uncomfortably: "I... usually don't pay much attention to this information, or play by myself."

M's personality is inherently introverted, and everyone didn't think there was anything wrong when he said that.

"But how do you know that he and Senior Arthit are classmates?" Pair moved closer to her and looked down at her phone.

The muscles of Kongphop's whole body couldn't help but tense, and he tried his best to restrain his urge to come together, and almost focused all his attention on the hearing.

"Wow, it's really Senior Arthit, he looked so good back then, and smiled so sweetly." Pair couldn't help but frowned even though he praised every word, "Is this really him? No Could it be some kind of twin brother?"

"Nonsense." Ma-plang looked up at her reproachfully, "But the senior Arthit in this photo is really well-behaved, I can't help but forgive him for being domineering now."

"So what did the senior go through to become what he is now?" May shook her head emotionally.

"It doesn't have to be the way it is now, maybe it's only in front of Gant that he is so good! After all, Gant is so handsome." Ma-plang held the phone to his chest dreamily, "The two of them look so good together. What a match."

"Stop being an idiot! The instructors are here!" With Ork's reminder, all of their discussions stopped abruptly.

But the chaos in Kongphop's mind didn't stop because of this.

He didn't see that photo, he didn't know who the Gant they were talking about, and he didn't know how cute Arthit was.

But speculation about the two of them has filled Kongphop's mind.

Is the boyfriend that Miss Mini mentioned who once abandoned Arthit this Gant?

Kongphop's heart seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, sore and numb. Even Arthit's punishment was absent-minded, and he just mechanically performed the familiar movements with the students around him.

"1, 2, 3..."

Everyone's slogans were interrupted by a sudden voice: "Stop!"

The voice sounded full of momentum, and it also brought back Kongphop's flying thoughts.

He looked over intently, but his heart sank.

A few people who were walking towards their training team were wearing the same uniforms as the junior seniors, but Kongphop had already seen the one in the lead.

He was the senior who reprimanded the instructors in the teaching building that night.

Is this moment finally here?

Many first-year students couldn't understand the situation in front of them, and their eyes were full of confusion.

The senior senior walked in front of them slowly, and said to Arthit: "As a junior senior, I always punish my juniors abnormally for no reason. I remember that I warned you a few nights ago."

Only now did the first-year students in the team realize that someone had come to vent their anger on them.

Except for Kongphop and M, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who is the coach?" The senior senior asked with a raised voice.

All eyes were on Arthit, and Arthit took the initiative to take a step forward under everyone's gaze.

"I."

"I heard that you have conflicts with the two juniors?" the senior senior asked straightforwardly.

Arthit's head was still held high, and he didn't look guilty at all: "I just teach them to obey the rules, senior."

"But what I saw is not the case." The senior senior looked at him sharply, "Then can I teach you too?"

"Yes." Arthit replied without hesitation.

The senior senior also has no temper for his tough body: "But you have to remember, the juniors behind you are all implicated by you, execute!"

Arthit's expression remained unchanged, showing no hostility towards the senior, but no timidity either.There was only indifference.

With his hands behind his back, he straightened his back, just like he usually punishes first-year students, and gave orders: "All instructors, squat up a hundred times, push-ups a hundred times, and jump with your head in your arms one hundred times. 54 laps, everyone get ready!"

Kongphop's heart felt tense again.

But the current situation is clearly out of his control.

Arthit took a step back, returned to the position just now, and bent down together with the instructors beside him, supporting the ground.

"A hundred push-ups!" he yelled, leading the way.

And there was no trace of complaint in the expressions of everyone in the instructor team, and they responded in unison: "Hundred push-ups!"

It is said that Arthit is a high-ranking person and not easy to get close to, but everyone in the instructor team is a sincere friend to him.

If he is really completely unreasonable, how can he get along with everyone like this?

It's a pity that such a simple truth, those outsiders who are surrounded by rumors all day, are unwilling to take a moment to think about it.

"1, 2, 3..." Just like every day in the past, the sky above the training ground still echoed with slogans.

However, the person doing these punishment actions today was replaced by the instructor who always stood at the front and watched their hard work.

The first-year students sat on the ground and watched their ups and downs, each with different expressions.

There is gloating, there is relief, and there is a vague worry like Ma-plang.

Kongphop's worries are obviously much more serious than Ma-plang's.

Just because his whole heart was on Arthit, who was out of breath in front of him, he didn't even see that short, gloating smile from M beside him.

Collective punishment is actually not too serious for this group of boys, at least it is within the tolerance range.

But after finishing, all of them were still sweating profusely.

Arthit's hair was already sticking to his forehead with sweat, but he was still panting heavily, and stood at attention to report to the senior senior: "Everyone has completed the execution, and I applied to run 54 laps of the track and field."

Everyone in the instructor corps looked dignified and worried, but in front of senior seniors, they could only watch Arthit run out of the training hall.

Running 54 laps around the track and field is not an easy task. Let alone physical strength, it is just time and it will take a long time.

The first-year students didn't wait here for his punishment to end, and the seniors let them disband.

For many people, seeing that Arthit was fined so badly was a bit of a relief for them, so a large part of them didn't go back, but went directly to the track and field, and sat in the stands to watch Run around with Arthit.

Kongphop really didn't want to be with them, let alone watch Arthit being punished, so he hesitated and went back to the apartment alone.

54 laps are so many, no matter what, Arthit can't finish it, right?

He comforted himself in this way.

But thinking of Arthit's stubbornness all the time, Kongphop couldn't really settle down to study anyway.

Because of the intervention of senior seniors, today's training ended early, but the sky outside still quickly darkened.

Kongphop looked up out of the window, only to find that the sky was filled with dark clouds at some point, and it was about to rain.

Distraught, he couldn't sit still any longer, picked up his umbrella and got up and went out.

Although he was in a hurry all the way, when he arrived at the school track and field, the rain in the sky had gradually increased.

As he expected, Senior Arthit did not mean to give up halfway at all, and still ran alone in the rain panting.

Kongphop knew that Arthit didn't want to see him at all, but he couldn't help but rushed to the other side with an umbrella: "Senior Arthit, senior Arthit! Stop!"

The sound of rushing rain blocked his voice from the outside world. Although he was not too far from the stands, except for Arthit, no one could hear what he was talking to Arthit at all.

Arthit wiped the rain from his face, but he still didn't stop, he just panted and said, "What are you doing here? Get lost!"

Kongphop is not willing to really leave. Seeing him not stopping, he can only run along with his footsteps, raising the umbrella above his head: "Senior Arthit, please stop first, don't run away!"

"Don't worry about it!" Arthit's voice was weak.

"If you keep running like this, your legs won't be able to bear it!" Arthit's footsteps became slower and slower, and it was almost effortless for Kongphop to chase him.

Arthit finally stopped as he wished, but his next move was to slam the transparent umbrella held in Kongphop's hand to the ground: "Kongphop! You don't need to pretend to be kind! Get out of here!" !"

The two stood face to face in the rain, and Kongphop's clothes and hair were quickly wet by the rain, and they stuck tightly to his body.

But he didn't seem to notice, just stared at Arthit closely: "Okay, as long as you stop, I'll go!"

"Kongphop!" Arthit growled, looking at him angrily.

But Kongphop was not afraid, and stubbornly met the anger in his eyes, full of determination that if Arthit didn't leave, he must fight him to the end.

But the stare between them was quickly interrupted.

"Hey, Arthit, what's going on?" Not's voice was getting closer.

When Arthit saw him, it was completely different from the disgust he felt when he faced Kongphop, as if seeing a savior, he relaxed: "Drive him away! I don't want to see him!"

, Such obvious differential treatment made Kongphop feel a pain in his heart.

"One year old, hurry up!" Not even called his name.

Kongphop is not in the mood to argue with him now: "Senior Arthit can't run anymore, if you continue to run, you will get sick!"

Not interrupted angrily: "Who do you think he was punished for?"

Kongphop froze, unable to utter a single rebuttal.

"You don't need to take care of this matter!" Not continued.

"But I..."

"You don't have to say anything, shut up, and go back!" Not interrupted his unspoken words again.

Kongphop opened his mouth, this time, after all, he couldn't say anything.

Arthit glanced at him lightly, took another step in the rain, and continued to run forward.

Standing in the rain, Kongphop looked at his back that had already been soaked by the rain, and the bottom of his heart seemed to have been drenched by the pouring rain.