I am him [Comprehensive]

After kicking Kongpohp out of the house, Arthit lay down on the bed decadently, but inadvertently noticed that Kongpohp's body temperature remained on the bedding.

He subconsciously buried himself in the quilt, but when he realized what he had done, his heart beat into a ball.

Only he knew that the reason why he drove Kongpohp out so anxiously just now was to cover up his guilty conscience.

Although he has uninstalled Twitter, he also learned from the messages sent by his friends that the news of Gant's confession to him has already spread all over the city.

And he never found a chance to be alone with Gant that day, and he hadn't been able to say no.

And Gant obviously grasped Nuan Ma's sympathy for him. He visited Nuan Ma's door frequently during the weekend for two days, and he always went around Nuan Ma with sweet words.

In the end, Arthit really couldn't bear the suffocating feeling, so he sneaked back while the two of them were watching TV and discussing the bloody drama together.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he saw Kongpohp who was full of grievances.

I don't know what's going on, now he obviously doesn't need to take any responsibility for Kongpohp, but looking at his pitiful look, and thinking about how he really gets along with Gant these days, Arthit's heart suddenly rises flustered.

Driving Kongpohp away involuntarily seemed to be just a stress reaction in his panic.

And in this panic, Arthit seemed to have forgotten even the dull pain when he faced Kongpohp in the past.

Only then did he realize that he was unconsciously caring about Kongpohp's feelings again. This discovery made him at a loss, and he didn't know whether such a change was good or bad. There was only confusion in his heart.

In this way, all Gant's confession was left behind.

I don't know if it was a blessing in disguise.

Kongpohp's apartment had been empty for several days. The first thing he did when he returned home was to open the window for ventilation. After opening the window, he looked at the opposite side, and couldn't help but think of the genuine hug just now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up again.

Although the matter of Gant still worried him all the time, it was actually nothing compared to Arthit who could be seen and touched.

"Kongpohp, look at the forum."

Tiw suddenly sent him a message.

Seeing the word "Forum" now, Kongpohp's temples couldn't help but feel a dull pain.

He was really afraid of this place.

But since Tiw had already told him, he could only open it resignedly.

Only then did I realize that there was a post on the homepage, which had already become popular in just one afternoon.

This time the post is still related to Arthit, but the topic has been calmed down a lot.

"Capture the flag day is coming soon, Senior Arthit, we are waiting for you to come back."

Although the topic was peaceful, Kongpohp didn't want to see Arthit's name appear in this place of right and wrong, and Arthit probably didn't want to see himself mentioned again at all.

He clicked on the post and looked at the content inside.

The main building is actually full of kindness.

"I believe that you have read many versions of the recent rumors, but in my opinion, these matters were originally the private affairs of the parties involved. Whether they are right or wrong, we should not comment on them as passers-by. Now that the matter has passed , let’s stop mentioning it. After all, we are still students, and we should focus on our studies. I believe that each of us does not want to be disturbed by others in our private life. Do not do to others what you want, let us be kind to them Some! Finally, as a first-year student in the Faculty of Engineering, I sincerely request Senior Arthit to come back and host our Capture the Flag Day. As the instructor senior, if you don’t show up, it will be our biggest regret on this day, and we will never be able to make up for it .”

This post was posted at noon, and in just one afternoon, more than 1000 floors have been built.

Kongpohp scrolled down the thread.

There were occasional ridicules in the previous posts, but the atmosphere became more normal as it progressed.

This result is really unexpected.

"Don't! I haven't eaten enough melons! Isn't this senior's market very good now? There is also an internet celebrity who is competing with the junior, and is waiting for more!"

"As a Gant fan, stand on GA unconditionally!"

"I've been falling in love with each other since the beginning of school and now I'm standing in KA silently. It's almost raining, and someone wants to snatch it?! Is there any reason!"

"Since the theme of the host is to let everyone ignore their private life, everyone should not KY. In fact, I think what the host said is very reasonable. For us, this matter may be just a chat after dinner, but for the parties involved For me, it has already had a great impact. Think about it, if I was replaced by the person pointing and pointing on the road, I would definitely not be happy. This is the last post to discuss this matter. Goodbye everyone .”

"Actually, I don't have any malicious intentions. I'm really just gossiping... Thinking about their tumors and amnesia, it's really not easy. I will silently support my juniors one more time, and I must not be defeated by other schools. ,come on!"

"I'm also a first-year student in the School of Engineering. To be honest, I've always thought that White Lotus, who keeps making mistakes, is doing a good job. I support the host, Senior Arthit. Come back and wait for you to capture the flag!"

"When I first started school, I saw that I had such a handsome teacher and senior. I was really happy for a long time. After so many things happened, I also secretly scolded him, but when I think about it, he actually didn't do anything. What happened to you, Senior Arthit, come back and wait for you to capture the flag."

"Capture the Flag Day is nothing without the instructor! Senior Arthit, if you don't come back, we will go on strike!"

"Senior Arthit..."

The farther to the back, the more consistent the tone of everyone.

Kongpohp went all the way to the last floor, and saw someone posting, "Damn it, I came in to read the gossip, and suddenly I was made to cry by the slogans on the floor!"

Just like what was said on this floor, Kongpohp is full of emotion in his heart now.

Although Arthit has always disliked being in the limelight, if he saw the content in this post, he would definitely feel relieved.

"How is it? It sounds good to me, right?" Ma-plang posted such a sentence in their group.

Kongpohp frowned, and opened the chat history, only to find that they had been discussing how to register the small control field for a whole afternoon.

The content of many floors in the post is really a collection of the wisdom of the masses.

Kongpohp couldn't help but laugh out of the emotion that he hadn't had time to digest.

"How is it? Have you finished watching?" Tiw sent him another private message.

Kongpohp couldn't help but smiled: "Thank you."

The other end of Tiw has been showing that it is typing, but it is not known what hesitating, and it took a long time to send a sentence: "Ork has also been helping, the previous matter, in fact, he also knows that he is wrong."

Seeing him mention Ork, Kongpohp's mood was somewhat affected.

"They are all classmates, give him a chance to seek forgiveness, brother." Tiw sent again.

The smile on Kongpohp's face disappeared: "Actually, the one who should forgive him is not me, but Arthit, but I think he shouldn't have time to care about these details now. Some hurts can't be erased by a sorry, and it's not him in the final analysis." I just hope that he can really realize where he is wrong, and stop hurting the next person with this indifferent attitude."

Rumors are like sharp daggers with invisible blades, which can often kill people invisible.

It won't help if you wait until the damage is done before regretting it.

The most important thing is to always remind yourself not to be a help to promote the spread of rumors.

"Send successfully! OK! Hehe, let's see who can speak up to me this time!" Ma-plang sent another follow-up post, and smiled triumphantly.

Pair looked at her helplessly and smiled: "Okay, see if there are any other opinions in the post. Now we don't need to control the field anymore. Even strangers' posts are talking to the seniors!"

Ma-plang raised his head to look at her with a sense of accomplishment: "But I am so happy! I have been busy all afternoon and I don't feel tired at all! It feels great to be able to help my friends! You said Senior Arthit saw this post Will you be happy?"

Pair looked into her innocent eyes, couldn't help but nodded with a smile: "It will definitely!"

Ma-plang clapped his hands excitedly, and clasped his hands tightly together: "Then he will definitely come back to participate in training! There are still several days before the capture-the-flag day, so Kongpohp's chances must be greater than Gant's. "

Pair raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you sad?"

"Sad? Why sad?"

"I thought you liked Senior Arthit. In that case, won't you be sad to see him with Kong?" Pair's tone was a little disappointed.

Ma-plang immediately explained in a panic: "No, no! How is it possible! I don't like Senior Arthit that way! It's just... I just like a pretty little brother! You know, I'm a dog, I like it All kinds of beautiful little brothers!"

Pair nodded suddenly, but then couldn't help but whispered: "Do you only like pretty little brothers? Then...do pretty little sisters have a chance?"

"Chance? What chance?" Ma-plang looked at her stupidly.

Pair's eyes flickered, and his face was a little red because of shyness: "It's... a chance to be liked by you."

Ma-plang's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Is there?" Pair asked again seriously.

Ma-plang leaned awkwardly in front of the computer: "I don't know!"

"Is that so?" Pair's tone became even more disappointed.

Ma-plang turned his head in a panic: "That's not what I meant..."

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, his soft lips just happened to rub against Pair's cheek.

The faces of both of them were so red that they were about to bleed.

Pair summoned up his courage: "That's it?"

Ma-plang stared blankly at her approaching face: "I...I don't know."

Or this answer.

Pair was heartbroken, closed his eyes and kissed her on the lips.

But as soon as they touched her moist lips, the two of them heard an exclamation from someone beside them.

The two turned their heads away in panic.

May was standing at the door with her mobile phone in her hand, before she could take back the steps to enter the door.

"You...you?"

"May..."

The astonishment on May's face was put away in the next moment, and replaced with a look of frustration: "If you guys fall in love, then I won't be a light bulb for four years! My God——"

The new Monday is Arthit's first day of school.

Although I could occasionally feel the gazes of everyone along the way, the emotions contained in those gazes can already make people feel the obvious kindness, and they no longer make people feel anxious.

"Arthit, did you see that post? Are you very touched?" Bright hooked his neck when he saw him, and raised his eyebrows playfully.

Arthit glanced at him, reached out and took his arm off his shoulder: "Looking at your expression, I thought it was you who posted the post."

Bright nodded shamelessly: "You can think so, I'm not at a disadvantage anyway."

Tuta patted him on the shoulder: "Don't come here! Yesterday, when my mother was busy uploading posts, you were playing games next to me!"

Bright rolled his eyes at him: "You will die if you don't dismantle my station?"

"Yes, suffocate!"

The two of them quarreled with each other unconvinced, Plame shook his head helplessly, and raised his chin at Arthit: "arthit, what do you think? In fact, the post is right, if you are not here on Capture the Flag Day, we will will feel sorry.”

"Yeah, Arthit, we are one and we cannot live without one." It was Not who spoke this time.

Since running laps last time, among several friends, Not has always walked closest to him in order to take care of him, and the number of times when he ran into Kongpohp looking for him was also the most.

Facing him, Arthit felt guilty somewhat differently from others.

He knew that what his friends said was true.

But after just experiencing the attack of gossip, he seems not ready to stand in front of everyone again.

"I... want to think about it again."

Not patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, we'll wait for you."

It was only a few minutes before the class started, and everyone went to their seats and started to prepare the textbooks and notes needed for class, but Arthit's mood was difficult to calm down for a while because of the words of his friends.

He got up and left the classroom, and walked to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

At this time, there was no one in the bathroom, and seeing the last classmate rushing to the classroom, Arthit lay down in front of the sink, took a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face.

He has even uninstalled Twitter, and it is impossible to take the initiative to browse the forum again. After Tuta found out about the post yesterday, he specially took a screenshot and sent it to him.

I don't know if he skipped those bad comments on purpose when he took the screenshot, but in short, what Arthit saw was all speaking for him.

After experiencing a moderate amount of cyber violence, Arthit thought he was already immune to online comments, but these seemingly sincere words still made him feel a little heartwarming.

"Arthit? Didn't you go to class?" Senior senior Dear just came in from the door, and when he saw him in front of the sink, he looked out the door uncertainly.

There was indeed silence in the corridor outside, and classes had begun in all classrooms.

Arthit wiped the water off his face, and smiled at him embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm not feeling well, so I want to wash my face before going there."

Dear walked in: "Not feeling well? Is it serious? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Arthit shook his head: "It's okay, Dear senior, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, I was a little dizzy, and it's much better after washing my face. Why did the senior come to the teaching building?"

Now the senior seniors have entered the internship stage, and it is generally difficult to see them in school.

"Oh hey, I came to school today to pick up materials, so I just stopped by to take a look. How are you doing? Last time you ran so many laps, your legs still hurt, right?"

Arthit smiled at him: "No, senior, it's ready."

"You! Didn't you agree to only run 10 laps? As a result, I ran 54 laps as soon as I exited, which scared me. In front of so many people, I couldn't refuse. You—" Dear shook his head helplessly , "At that time, I didn't understand why you asked me to punish you in the past, and you deliberately let yourself run so many laps. Now it seems that it is just to stop facing them, right?"

This is also one of the sequelae after his privacy was exposed. No matter what he does, his intentions may be easily guessed.

Arthit smiled at him helplessly: "Senior."

"At first, I was still very guilty, but now I think it's okay, at least because of this, the truth has been involved, which is a blessing in disguise. I saw another post about you on the forum yesterday. What do you think? Go back and participate Training?" Dear tilted his head, looked at him and asked.

Arthit hesitantly avoided his gaze: "I...I haven't made up my mind yet."

"I heard that the junior named M has decided to suspend school. In this matter, even the wrongdoers have chosen to avoid it. What reason do you have to not let yourself go?" Senior Dear stretched out his hand and patted him Shoulder, "Arthit, I will not order you to go back to participate as a senior, but I hope that I can see you on the instructor's bench on Capture the Flag Day."

After Dear finished speaking, he stepped into the toilet.

Arthit stared blankly at himself in the mirror, because of his words, his mind was a little dazed again.

In the past few days, he has been reclusive, and he even left school and stayed home for the whole weekend. He hardly heard any news from the school.

The fact that M is going to suspend school should not be considered a secret. His few friends who come and go in the Academic Affairs Office all day must know about it.

But probably because he didn't want to mention that person in front of him, so he kept his mouth shut all the time.

Arthit really didn't want to think about him.

Although Arthit is not a person who can get along with everyone, he has always been an upright person. He actually has a kind of disdain for M's various practices from the bottom of his heart.

Recently Kongpohp has been pestering him all the time, and no matter how much they argue, they seem to ignore M in tacit understanding.

But in any case, M is indeed a hurdle that cannot be easily crossed between them.

Arthit didn't want to reappear in front of everyone for a long time. To put it bluntly, in fact, he also had some arrogance that he didn't want others to compare him with M again.

No matter what, he didn't want to continue to have the reputation of robbing him of men in everyone's eyes.

But now that he heard that M was really leaving, his mood inevitably became complicated.

In the beginning, he just wanted to have a simple relationship. For some reason, the plot has reached such a tangled situation. When will the rain really pass?

Even though Kongpohp had the foresight to type several times at once before the spare keys were confiscated, he still stood obediently outside the door waiting for Arthit to come back after class at noon.

Arthit was restless all morning, and even walked a lot slower than usual. When he got home, Kongpohp had already "stand still" for a while.

As soon as he saw him coming back, his eyes lit up like a puppy, and he leaned over obediently, almost wagging his tail behind him: "Senior, did you see that post?"

Arthit didn't even look at him, just responded in a low voice, then took out the key and opened the door.

Hearing his response, Kongpohp's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

After all, it was the first time that Arthit talked to him so calmly during this period of time.

Uh... only one syllable though.

Seeing Arthit open the door, he hurriedly followed, wanting to go in with him.

But Arthit stopped and turned around: "Go back, I want to be alone for a while."

Kongpohp's ecstasy was suddenly replaced by disappointment.

He stopped helplessly, but still refused to give up and asked: "Then will you come back for training?"

Arthit froze for a moment, then shook his head lightly: "I haven't figured it out yet."

After speaking, he wanted to close the door again.

But Kongpohp stretched out his hand to block the door again.

"Kongpohp!" Arthit's temper was about to come up again.

Kongpohp hurriedly raised the bag in his hand: "Here, I bought you lunch, take it in and eat."

"No need." Arthit wanted to close the door again, but Kongpohp stubbornly refused to let go.

"You didn't buy it yourself, are you going to be hungry?"

"Don't worry about it!"

"I won't leave if you don't eat!"

"you--"

Kongpohp raised an eyebrow at him.

"Heh heh!" Arthit growled angrily, took the bag from his hand, and slammed the door shut.

Kongpohp was shut outside the door, looked at his empty hands, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have put the lunch for two in one bag, and he also knew that Arthit would not be able to eat with him face to face so obediently.

He could only buy another copy for himself.

"Arthit, this afternoon I...we'll be waiting for you at the training ground." Kongpohp shouted towards the door.

Listening to his words, Arthit sat at the table distractedly, unconsciously inserted the straw into the glass of pink frozen milk that Kongpohp bought, and took a sip.

The sweet taste that he hadn't tasted for a long time finally made the restlessness in his heart subside a little.

And it was only then that he realized that he had tasted what the man brought so obediently.

After staring at the pink frozen milk in his hand for a while, Arthit sighed softly again, biting the straw in his mouth again.

No matter how hard he tried to refuse, Arthit couldn't deny that, in fact, he was already used to the taste of pink frozen milk, and when he changed to other flavors later, it felt awkward to drink no matter what.

It's really hard to quit something you really like.

During today's training time, the first-year students from the School of Engineering arrived in the lobby early, and looked towards the door from time to time before they assembled.

"You said, is that post useful? Will senior Arthit come?" Ma-plang looked at the door anxiously, not knowing who he was asking.

Kongpohp was a little more anxious than her in his heart, but he was a big man, but it was difficult to show it in front of so many people, and his face was still calm.

"Come, come, the instructor is here!"

I don't know who shouted at the door.

The first-year students hurriedly lined up and stood in line. Looking at their well-behaved appearance, they must be more serious than every training before.

Sure enough, the footsteps of the instructors gradually approached, and then they walked up to the stage step by step from behind everyone, appearing in everyone's sight.

It's a pity that Arthit is not in it.

There was a faint sigh from the crowd, followed by two, three...

It seems that Ma-plang's brainwashing operation has been very successful, almost all of these freshmen are looking forward to Arthit's arrival.

"Quiet!" Not's serious eyes scanned the crowd.

The freshmen looked at each other for a while, and turned their attention to their student representatives together.

Tiw, the student representative, raised his hand up to expectations: "Report! 0058, Tiw, you have something to say."

Not frowned at him: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Tiw cleared his throat: "Senior Not, we hope that Senior Arthit can come back to participate in training, we are all waiting for him!"

His words immediately attracted echoes, and the training hall that had just quieted down became noisy again.

"Yeah! We want Senior Arthit back!"

"Capture the flag day is coming soon, how can the coach be absent!"

"Why don't we invite him together?"

"..."

Everyone was muttering and discussing hotly, but suddenly there was a low shout from the door: "Shut up!"

The familiar voice made everyone stunned, and they all looked behind.

I saw Arthit, who had the same serious face as before, unexpectedly appeared at the door at some point, approaching them step by step.

"Capture the flag day is coming soon, don't you know how to obey the discipline? I don't think you need to participate in capture the flag! Everyone has it! 20 push-ups!"