Seeing Arthit's surprised look, Kongphop probably didn't want to look like a stalker, so he explained innocuously: "I... I just went out for a walk after dinner, and I happened to come here, just want to see you Do not come back."

There is really no credibility in saying this.

If it was someone else, Arthit would have been fed up with it long ago, and he might have impulsively beat up that stalker, but facing this person in front of him, there was only panic left in his heart.After standing there awkwardly for a long time, Arthit spoke in a low voice: "I've said it all, don't call me that!"

Kongphop stood up and quickly rushed to his side: "Where are your friends? Do they all call you Nuan Nuan? They can all call you, why can't I?"

"How could it be the same!" Arthit blurted out.

Kongphop looked at him with bright eyes: "What's the difference?"

Where... is it different?

Arthit's face was hot again when he was asked, and he gave him a fierce look: "Is there a need to ask? Of course you are younger than us."

Kongphop is not willing to listen: "Didn't we agree? Just treat each other as the same age."

Arthit glanced at him and muttered softly, "Who is the same age as you."

Kongphop suddenly approached him, like a puppy, sniffed his nose twice before asking in a low voice, "Did Nuan Nuan drink?"

Arthit pushed him away in a panic, his eyes widened: "Isn't it normal to go out and drink?"

Kongphop didn't mind being pushed away by him: "Is that why your face is so red?"

Arthit: "..."

"It's so cute." Kongphop muttered again.

I don't know how he could just say such a shameful line.

Arthit clicked his tongue angrily, turned around and walked into the building.

Seeing that he was angry, Kongphop hurriedly chased after him.

"Nuan Nuan... Nuan Nuan Nuan Nuan!"

It wasn't until Kongphop grabbed his arm that Arthit stopped again, but the anger on his face still persisted: "What are you doing?"

"You...I... Do you have time tomorrow? I want to go shopping, can I ask you to go with me?" Kongphop asked, still feeling uneasy.

Judging from Arthit's attitude towards him, he was really not sure that the other party would agree to his invitation.

Sure enough, Arthit was stunned for a moment, then said coldly: "...Why are you looking for me? Don't you have any friends?"

Since there is no direct rejection, there is hope.

Kongphop looked at him, took several deep breaths, and finally mustered up the courage to continue: "But I just want to see you."

After speaking, he was probably afraid that Arthit would refuse, and regardless of his reaction, he turned around and ran out.

Unfortunately, because he was too nervous and the surrounding light was dim, Kongphop slammed into the trash can on the side of the road without taking a few steps.

"Hey..." Arthit whispered worriedly, but then realized that such a slight impact would not hurt anyone at all, so he cleared his throat in a concealed manner.

Kongphop, on the other hand, looked embarrassed, ran forward with a limp covering his legs, and then turned back and shouted at him: "Then I will pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

This time, he still didn't give Arthit a chance to refuse, so he ran away at a faster speed.

Seeing his limping figure, Arthit, who had been deliberately sullen all this time, finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

I thought we would never see each other again this weekend, but I didn't expect that not only did we see each other now, but we even made an appointment for the next day. Even if Arthit didn't want to admit it, he still couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

Obviously last night because of cranky thinking and insomnia for most of the night, but tonight he still couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning.

But this time it was because of anticipation.

Even Arthit himself had no idea what time he fell asleep in the middle of the night.

But the next morning, the moment he was woken up by his mother's movement, he didn't fall asleep in seconds like every weekend before, but a thought flashed in the first place.

Kongphop!

Kongphop said he would come at ten o'clock, is he already late?

Arthit sat up quickly, picked up the alarm clock by the bed and looked at it.

Well, it's not even 07:30.

He breathed a sigh of relief, threw the alarm clock aside, and lay back on the bed hugging the quilt again.

He can sleep super well every time he returns to the cage, but today he is surprisingly sober, his mind is full of the meeting later.

Arthit got up helplessly and went straight to the bathroom.

Nuan Ma was very surprised when she saw him get up so early: "Isn't today Saturday? Did you remember the time wrong?"

Arthit's face was full of black lines: "I know, I have to go out later."

But this explained that he was also guilty.

Returning to the room after taking a shower, Arthit opened the closet, only to realize that his clothes were so monotonous.

He is a teenage high school student who still wears a school uniform at school, and he has no interest in shopping for clothes, so his mother usually buys what he usually wears with the help of his mother.

Arthit had such a handsome image for nothing, but he didn't realize it at all. When he went out on weekdays, he basically took out two clean clothes from the closet and put them on, regardless of whether they matched or not.

Fortunately, a good-looking person doesn't need to deliberately choose clothes at all. Otherwise, if he changes his face and dresses like him, he may be unrecognizable in two seconds after walking into the crowd.

But now, someone who had already realized his mistake finally realized his mistake. Looking at the clothes in a closet, he couldn't pick out one that was pleasing to the eye.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't help but snapped two pictures of the closet and sent them to Dan.

"I'm going to a relative's house with my parents today, which one do you think is better to wear?"

Dan replied to him immediately.

"...Do you think I'm stupid and easy to deceive?"

Arthit: "..."

Dan: "Is it hard to honestly admit that you're going on a date?"

Arthit: "...It wasn't a date in the first place."

Dan: "Roll your eyes.GIF."

Dan: "The second T-shirt on the left, it should be paired with the jeans I bought last time. It's simple and refreshing, and it goes well with Kongphop."

Although Dan didn't get any useful information out of his mouth these two days, at least he already knew Kongphop's name.

It's just that after seeing her, Arthit regretted telling her her name very much!

"Roll your eyes. GIF." Retweeting the emoji Dan sent just now, Arthit threw the phone aside, then took out the two clothes she mentioned in the closet and gestured in the mirror.

It seems... ok.

Arthit changed his clothes, looked back and forth in front of the mirror, and ran his hands through his hair a few times.

Recently, because he is too busy studying, he hasn't had a haircut for a long time, and the thin bangs hanging down can cover his eyes, making him look a little more childish.

Thinking of Kongphop's "cute" comment last night, Arthit thought for a while, then sneaked into the bathroom, squeezed some father's hair gel out, and scratched his bangs upwards.

Although he is a high school student who has not had any experience in deliberately arranging his hair, but who is naturally beautiful, even if he just grabs it a few times, he looks much more fashionable in the mirror.

However, because he has never used this kind of thing before, Arthit always feels that there is a distinct scent of hairspray all over his body now, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Covering his hair and sneaking back to the room, Arthit looked back and forth at the mirror on the wardrobe for a long time.

Good-looking seems to be a little bit better-looking, but...does he seem too deliberate?

It's just to go shopping with him, and to dress up specially. When Kongphop met, wouldn't it be misunderstood that he attaches great importance to this meeting?

Thinking of this possibility, Arthit felt even more anxious. He didn't know whether it was important to save face or look good. He kept struggling until the appointed time was approaching, and he couldn't help rushing into the bathroom to wash his hair.

In the end, he went out with the silly bangs on his head.

But when he saw Kongphop downstairs, he couldn't help but regret it again.

This kid obviously dressed up carefully before going out, his hair was meticulously brushed behind his ears with hairspray, and on such a hot day, a brand new striped sweater was covered with a well-pressed shirt, trousers and shoes. Brand new and spotless.

This attire is actually not very suitable for a teenage high school student, but I have to say that this kind of pretentious mature attire appears on a handsome boy. The disadvantage was turned into an advantage, which made his handsome look a little more serious.

The image of someone who has been struggling all morning is easily compared.

"Hey, look at what you're wearing." Arthit grunted depressingly.

Kongphop looked down at himself, then nervously looked at him again: "Is it okay?"

Arthit pretended not to care and turned his head aside: "So-so."

After hearing his evaluation, Kongphop suddenly showed some disappointment on his face, but he still praised him without hesitation: "But Nuan Nuan is still very cute today."

This is the kind of compliment someone doesn't want.

Arthit shook his fist at him: "Don't say such words to me again!"

Kongphop nodded obediently: "Okay, don't talk, don't talk, then, what do you want to do, Nuan Nuan?"

Arthit frowned and looked at him: "What do I want to do? Didn't you say you were going to buy something?"

Kongphop was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise: "Oh, yes, shopping..."

Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he has completely forgotten the excuse he came up with on the spur of the moment.

Arthit looked at him suspiciously: "What exactly are you going to buy?"

Kongphop laughed dryly: "No hurry, no rush, then... let's go first and talk about it first, anyway, it's still early, so you can take a stroll first."

Arthit gave him a strange look, but his purpose was not to accompany Kongphop to buy things, so he didn't ask any more when he didn't say anything.

Although the two have met several times before and after, but the first few times were either "coincident encounters", or they only met in a hurry after school. Naturally, the feeling today is quite different.

They are obviously two men, but Arthit and Kongphop are walking side by side on the road, but they always have a guilty feeling that they will be caught as puppy love at any time.

Kongphop also seemed a little nervous. After a long silence with him, he cleared his throat and asked, "Nuan Nuan, do you want to watch a movie together?"

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