I am him [Comprehensive]

Kongphop was a little caught off guard when he saw such an explosive scene as soon as he came in.

But in this situation, he didn't have the heart to make any fuss, and quickly squatted down, trying to help Arthit up: "How are you, are you okay?"

Arthit wanted to kick him but couldn't. He wanted to push but couldn't raise his hand. He could only frighten him with his eyes angrily: "Just get away, and I'll be fine!"

Kongphop was already ready to face his sarcastic remarks.

Originally, he really didn't know what he could say after he opened this door and saw Arthit.

Arthit's accident obviously helped him solve this problem.

He sighed, ignoring Arthit's resistance, and directly tried to help him up with half arms and half arms.

Arthit originally didn't want him to touch him at all, but now he is in an embarrassing situation, not only is it difficult to move his hands, but even his legs are so sore that he can barely struggle, and he has already been helped up in just such a dazed effort.

Kongphop actually wanted to reach out to help him lift his pants, but he knocked him away with his elbow: "Get lost!"

Kongphop didn't dare to do anything wrong, he stopped his movements obediently, and stood aside with his hands tied.

Arthit gave him a hard look: "What are you looking at, turn your head away!"

Only then did Kongphop realize that his eyes fell on the place that Arthit was trying to cover up involuntarily.

The memories of those two years are still blurred in his mind.

But in those hazy images, there are indeed some fragments of him and Arthit being extremely lingering.

Although it is not very clear, but combined with the person in front of him and using imagination to refine it a little, it actually makes people's blood rush.

Seeing that he had obviously set up a tent somewhere, Arthit blushed even more annoyed: "Kongphop!"

Kongphop didn't expect himself to be so anxious, he turned his back in a panic.

Arthit also gave him a hard look at the back of his head, before finally pulling up his pants with great effort.

Such an embarrassing scene was also seen by Kongphop, and he is really angry now.

"How did you get in?" Arthit asked.

Kongphop's consciousness was still immersed in the imagination just now, and he replied stammeringly: "The door is not locked."

"This is not." Arthit complained in a low voice.

Kongphop turned his head tentatively, and found that he had already put on his pants, and hurried forward again, trying to help him in.

But his hand was still thrown away by Arthit without any surprise: "How do you get in, just get out of here! Immediately!"

Obviously, Arthit didn't even have the energy to argue with him right now, so after saying this feebly, he moved to the sink with difficulty.

Kongphop ignored his urging, and quickly moved forward, turned on the faucet for him, and even pushed the hand sanitizer in his direction.

Arthit didn't appreciate it at all, he paused, and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.

But when Kongphop thought of the two years when he lost his memory, he was the one who was with him, and he felt an indescribable relief in his heart. No matter how many times he was stared at, he felt that it didn't matter.

There was a big living person beside him, and he kept staring at him without blinking. No matter how good his mental quality was, he probably felt uncomfortable when he moved.

Arthit is like this now.

After washing his hands in a hurry, he saw that Kongphop was still standing aside, he didn't even have the strength to shout now.

Seeing him stepping out again, Kongphop hurriedly wanted to help him up again, but he stopped his movement when he stared at him. He didn't dare to really touch him, and he was worried that he would really let go, so he could only put his hands on the edge of Arthit. In the middle of the distance, be prepared for accidents at any time.

Arthit dragged a pair of injured legs, stepping forward step by step in front of this man, it really felt embarrassing to him.

But he knew that this guy was much more stubborn than him, and it was more practical to act directly than to weakly repeat the nonsense that told him to go away.

Fortunately, his bathroom is close to the door, Arthit moved to the door with difficulty, trying to open the door to let people out, but his eyes couldn't help falling on the bags that Kongphop hastily hung on the handle just now.

The plastic bag is transparent, and what's in it can be seen at a glance, and the most eye-catching thing is of course the pink glass of frozen milk.

Arthit's body stiffened involuntarily.

Kongphop, who had been paying close attention to him all the time, of course discovered something was wrong with him immediately, and hurriedly followed his gaze to look over.

Seeing the end of his line of sight, Kongphop also looked a little uncomfortable.

Before coming to see Arthit, he was also full of apprehension.

In the current situation, he doesn't even know what he looks like in front of Arthit.

But if you think about it with your toes, you can tell that this image must have fallen to the bottom.

Reason told him that the best way now is to find out what happened in the first place, and then explain everything in front of Arthit.

No matter what, he wouldn't believe that he, who was lucky enough to be lover with Arthit, would really empathize with another person and abandon Arthit.

But just now knowing the relationship between Arthit and himself, Kongphop's desire to see him almost drives him crazy, and he can't bear it for a moment.

He couldn't convince himself rationally, he hesitated again and again, but he tried his best to find a lame excuse and sent it to his door automatically.

"Well, I...I'm afraid you won't have the strength to get up to buy breakfast, so I brought some here for you."

Kongphop stammered.

The porridge he had worked so hard to cook had already been thrown into the trash can, and in the end he had to buy another one and send it over.

When I passed the milk tea stand, I also bought a cup of pink frozen milk.

The elder sister asked this time: "I just drank and bought it again? This time I should have bought it for my girlfriend, right?"

Kongphop was stunned for a while, but he did not deny it by mistake.

It can only be said that his self-love skill has improved a lot.

It's a pity that his skill is useless in front of Arthit.

After the initial daze, Arthit's face looked even more ugly. Regardless of the pain in his leg, he stepped over in two or three steps, took off the plastic bag hanging on the doorknob, opened the door and threw it out.

The porridge and drinks inside were all sealed, so the ground didn't become a mess.

A mess is the bottom of Kongphop's heart.

"Get lost." Arthit still said that simple word, but it pierced people's heart.

In the past, whenever he heard Arthit say similar words, Kongphop always felt aggrieved in his heart.

But today, he seemed to find more emotions related to grievance from the bottom of Arthit's eyes.

His heart twisted hard, he looked deeply into Arthit's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Did I do something too much to you?"

Arthit had seen more of his brazenness and brazenness, but it was the first time he saw him ask this question so seriously, he was inevitably taken aback for a moment, and then became even more anxious: "It's nothing too much or too much, anyway, I've already forgotten it."

Such a tone is really hard to believe.

Kongphop smiled wryly, and couldn't help lowering his voice: "I really think you really forgot, but I remember."

Arthit didn't understand what he meant, and was taken aback for a while.

Kongphop has already stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Arthit never imagined that the current situation had come, he still dared to pounce on him and hugged him, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he just froze in his arms.

When he was awake, Kongphop had never tasted the feeling of embracing him like this, and he felt that his restless heart immediately became comfortable from head to toe as if being blown by a spring breeze.

He sighed and whispered in Arthit's ear, "I'm sorry, give me a little more time to sort everything out."

Now he is confused about everything, even if he wants to apologize, he doesn't know the reason for his apology.

And his words woke up Arthit who was in a daze again.

Arthit pushed him away and gave him a hard look: "No matter what tricks you want to play this time, pack it up and get out, I really don't have the energy to argue with you now."

Kongphop reached out and stroked his moist lips.

According to his personality, he should have kissed him at once.

But the more he knew that the relationship between himself and Arthit was not as simple as falling in love at first sight after entering school, the less he could ignore the meaning of this kiss.

"Wait for me." Kongphop said in a low voice, "I'll figure everything out soon."

Arthit was confused by what he said, but his heart beat a lot faster because of his sudden aggressiveness.

Kongphop stretched out his hand and hugged him up.

Arthit was caught off guard, and fell into his arms in a blink of an eye.

"Hey! Kongphop!" He patted Kongphop's back angrily.

It's just that with their current posture, even if he uses all his strength, he won't be able to beat much pain at all.

Kongphop put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and finally brought in the porridge and pink frozen milk that Arthit had just thrown outside the door.

Anyway, it's all sealed well, so it doesn't matter if it's thrown like this.

Kongphop put straws on both cups, put them on the bedside table, and said, "Drink it obediently, and I'll leave right away. If you don't want me to leave, just spill it on the floor, so I can stay and clean it up."

Arthit was shocked by his brazen remarks, and the hand that was about to pick up the glass and throw him in the face stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Kongphop lowered his head and smiled at him: "Drink slowly, I'll come see you in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, he was actually hanging Arthit above the desk, and obviously took off a spare key and took it away, which was unreasonable.

"Kongphop!" Arthit yelled behind him.

And Kongphop didn't look back this time.

Arthit angrily threw the manga on the bedside behind his back, but it was a pity that he just missed it.

"What are you doing!" Arthit couldn't help cursing.

Kongphop's series of inexplicable actions have already made him confused.

After going out, Kongphop dialed M's number without any hesitation this time.

"Where are you now? I have something to tell you in person."