In Arthit's previous experience, it can be said that no one has ever shown such a strong face in front of him... No, maybe it should be said that he has a thick-skinned side. An indescribable joy.

It stands to reason that the two men who met for the second time suddenly asked to have dinner together, which seemed strange, but despite his cold face, he couldn't say no to refuse.

For a thick-skinned person, silence is of course tantamount to acquiescing, and he seems to understand that it is too difficult to wait for Arthit to speak out, so he simply smiled and said, "Why don't we walk around and see what we want to eat?" Let's go in together."

Arthit didn't respond, but followed him silently.

Seeing Kongphop handing the money to the uncle at the barbecue stall, he realized that he was so nervous that he even forgot to pay the money. He felt even more embarrassed, and hurriedly took out the money and handed it to him: "I bought this, of course I want to do it." pay."

Kongphop looked at the couple who had gone away: "But I sent it away."

This statement... seems to be true.

Arthit frowned and thought for a while, feeling that no matter how he looked at his brain today, it seemed that his brain was not enough.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Arthit hurriedly picked up the cup of pink frozen milk in the bag, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, but after meeting Kongphop's glance, he froze.

Ever since the two met, the smile on Kongphop's lips has not faded, I don't know, I thought he had met some great good thing.

Noticing Arthit's stiffness, his arrogant smile finally subsided a little.But then he snapped his fingers at Arthit: "Wait a minute."

Arthit stopped in doubt, only to realize that the two of them had unknowingly walked back to the milk tea stand he had left not long ago.

Thinking of his gaffe in front of his sister at the milk tea stall, Arthit immediately wished he could disappear in place.

But Kongphop had already walked up to that sister, and smiled politely at her: "Sister, I want a glass like his."

The sister of the milk tea stall looked at Arthit in the direction of his finger, and immediately smiled: "Pink frozen milk, yes."

Arthit smiled awkwardly at his sister, but whispered to Kongphop: "Hey, what are you doing!"

Before kongphop could speak, the sister of the milk tea stand poured ingredients into the cup and said with a smile, "So this younger brother was absent-minded just now because he was waiting for you? If two people make an appointment, it's not a good habit to be late! "

Arthit interrupted in a panic: "No! We didn't make an appointment, you misunderstood..."

Unexpectedly, Kongphop has already admitted it openly: "Yes, it will never happen again."

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about!" Arthit frowned, his face flushed.

The sister of the milk tea stall couldn't help laughing and joking: "This brother is so serious and cute."

Arthit was stunned for a moment, only to realize that compared to Kongphop's indifferent attitude, his preoccupied attitude really seemed extremely hopeless.

He, who was guilty at first, suddenly fell silent, holding the cup of pink frozen milk in his hand, his expression became tense to the point of solemnity.

Seeing his appearance, Kongphop couldn't restrain the corners of his lips from curling up slightly.

After receiving the drink made by the sister at the milk tea stand, and the two walked away, he couldn't help asking, "Is Arthit always this serious?"

Arthit glanced at him, a little confused: "What, what do you mean?"

Kongphop slowly inserted the straw into the pink frozen milk, and replied with a smile: "That's right, how should I put it? I feel that your serious face is... cute."

"Hey!" Arthit glared at him.

Kongphop also understood that it would be presumptuous to call a boy cute when they met for the second time, so he quickly raised the glass of drink to smooth things over: "Okay, now I'll drink with you, don't be embarrassed."

As he spoke, he brought the straw to his lips and took a sip.

Arthit had just been "praised" for being cute, so he couldn't drink it any longer. He stared at him dissatisfied and said, "I told you, I bought this because the milk tea stand sister made a lot of it."

Kongphop nodded: "I know, you said it."

He responded so simply, but judging from his expression, it was clear that he didn't believe it at all.

Arthit really felt a depression that couldn't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River, so he didn't explain anymore, and just sucked hard on the straw.

"Hello, Senior Arthit." A voice greeted suddenly from the side.

Arthit's attention was all on Kongphop just now, and he was startled by the voice, turned his head away, and after seeing who it was, he couldn't help being a little more embarrassed.

Standing shyly in front of them was the elementary school girl who confessed to him with that love letter a few days ago.

Originally, Arthit didn't take this kind of confession to heart, and there are very few people who can make him remember the confession.

It's only because he happened to ask this little girl his question that day, so he naturally had a deeper impression of her than others.

So he also naturally remembered his rejection of her, and now meeting her in front of Kongphop, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He also hastily returned the gift.

The girl blushed, raised her head and glanced at Kongphop beside him, and then continued: "Are you coming to eat with your friends, senior?"

There are all catering shops around here, so it is only natural that she would ask such a question.

Arthit nodded hastily.

The girl hesitated for a long time, but she still blushed and handed over a pendant, and said in a low voice, "Senior Arthit, I made this up by myself, and I specially chose the color to match your backpack. I have brought it to the temple for a while. If you wish, you can bring good luck to the senior, please accept it!"

Arthit never thought that she would perform this kind of drama in front of Kongphop again, looked at Kongphop in a panic, and stammered: "That...Didn't I say it last time..."

"Although Senior Arthit said that he can't be with me, I still decided to continue to like you. Moreover, this pendant just represents my blessing. Anyway, Senior Arthit doesn't have a girlfriend. Just accept it as my wish. Is it alright?" The little girl's face was already blushing when she could say these bold words.

Arthit has always been honest with such aggressive confessors, if not in front of Kongphop, he would have turned away indifferently.

But now that he was watching, Arthit subconsciously cared about his own image.

Even though he didn't realize it himself.

"I..." He looked embarrassed.

After all, he didn't have much experience in politely rejecting him, and when he noticed Kongphop's staring gaze, his mind became even more chaotic.

Unexpectedly, Kongphop smiled and said, "But Arthit already has someone he likes."

One sentence made Arthit's heart skip a beat.

He looked towards Kongphop in a panic, but the other party quietly patted the back of his hand comfortingly.

And the little girl was also looking at Kongphop's face in astonishment, not paying attention to the small movements of his hands.

"Really, really?" The little girl who was originally full of shyness now has an expression on her face, but her eyes are suddenly red, and she looks a little pitiful.

But Kongphop didn't know how to be sympathetic to her, instead he nodded firmly at her: "Yeah, he is trying hard to pursue the other party now, if the gift from you is hanging on the backpack, if the other party sees it, I'm afraid he will be caught too." Deduct points."

The little girl clutched the pendant tightly, and turned her weeping eyes to Arthit: "Senior Arthit, is what he said true?"

Before Arthit could answer, Kongphop put his arms around his shoulders, with a look of deep affection for him: "Of course it's true, how can you talk about such things?"

The girl looked at him again: "How is it possible? I've obviously asked... Didn't Senior Dan have a boyfriend? Others... No other girl has ever gotten close to Senior Arthit!"

"Of course you can't see it in your school." Kongphop glanced at the school uniform on the little girl, "The person he likes is in M ​​High School."

Arthit's heart skipped a beat again.

The information was so specific that the little girl finally couldn't take the blow anymore, clutching the pendant, and rushed back to her good friend who was waiting not far away with red eyes.

After confirming that she couldn't hear it again, Arthit glared at him and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who, who likes people from M High School?"

Kongphop looked at him innocently: "Aren't I also here to help you solve your troubles? Or, do you really want to accept her gift?"

When he asked the last sentence, his expression looked more serious, and the smile that was always on his lips was also withdrawn, as if he cared about his answer very much.

Arthit blinked hurriedly, blinking away the unreasonable illusion in his mind: "Of course not!"

"So, she knows that you have someone she likes, so of course she won't pester you anymore." Kongphop paused and continued, "However, looking at the school uniform she is wearing, you are in Z High School, right? Our school Very close."

Arthit grunted in response.

Of course he knew this.

"I thought you were a freshman in high school, but she actually called you senior. Are you a sophomore now?" Kongphop raised his eyebrows.

Arthit squinted at him: "Senior year, what about you?"

Kongphop's expression froze for a moment.

Arthit, who had been at a disadvantage, immediately seized the initiative: "Could it be...are you a sophomore in high school? Brother Kongphop."

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