As a senior high school student, Arthit's weekend time can't be all caught up in romance.

So, when someone threw a pebble at his window the next day, he held up his homework very seriously and rejected his invitation.

But how could the little wolfdog let it go, it didn't take long, and unexpectedly threw a small paper ball wrapped with stones through the window.

Arthit reluctantly opened it to have a look.

"I also have homework, why don't we go together, and I can ask you questions I don't know."

Arthit looked through the window again, and saw that the little wolf dog was still looking at him eagerly. Seeing him appear, he even made a malicious and cute "please" gesture, which made it hard not to soften his heart.

Arthit hesitated, but still put all the homework on the desk into his schoolbag, and took them out the door together.

"Why go out to play again? No homework this weekend?" Nuan Ma asked, frowning.

Arthit raised the schoolbag in his hand: "Go to a classmate's house to do homework."

After he changed his shoes and went out, Nuan Ma, who was full of promises, realized: "Go to a classmate's house to do homework? He didn't have this habit before."

That's because he didn't know the person he wanted to do homework with before.

When Kongphop saw him, his eyes sparkled with excitement again.

Arthit looked him up and down, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Don't you have to do your homework? Where is your homework?"

He didn't even bring a backpack, don't tell him that his homework is all in his pocket.

Before Kongphop came, how could they have expected that the two of them would be going to do their homework, and naturally it was impossible to prepare in advance.

But now, in order to successfully keep Arthit, his mind is also spinning quickly: "Don't I have to find a place to write? I live alone, so I can go to my place."

Artit froze for a moment.

Even if he just met, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him going to another same-sex residence to do his homework as a boy, but he still can't help but feel a little shy in his heart.

But if you refuse, it seems a little weird.

What's more, he really wanted to see what Kongphop's residence was like, so he could only pretend to reluctantly agree.

Unexpectedly, Kongphop led him all the way to the bus station, and a bus 728 happened to come. Before Arthit had time to express his surprise, Kongphop pulled him into the bus.

On Sunday morning, the car was empty, and there were not many people in it.

Letting Kongphop pull him to sit still, Arthit finally found his voice: "Hey! Did you go in the wrong direction? Isn't this class going to school? Didn't you say you were a few stops behind my house last time?"

Kongphop cleared his throat and looked at him with a guilty conscience: "I lied to you..."

Arthit frowned suspiciously.

"Actually, I live near the school..." Kongphop confessed honestly.

Of course, he couldn't keep it a secret.

"You—hehe!" Arthit cursed depressedly, turning his head to look out the car window.

Kongphop hastily leaned over to flatter you, and explained in a low voice: "I just wanted to see you off that day, but you didn't allow it, so I had to say that I was on my way."

He co-authored the deception or he was the victim.

Even though he thought so, Arthit's heart softened, and he turned back to look at him angrily: "What other lies have you told, let's tell them together."

Kongphop immediately raised his hand solemnly: "I swear, there is nothing else."

As we all know, this kind of swearing gesture is mostly used between lovers. Kongphop said to a boy, which naturally attracted the attention of other people in the car.

Arthit blushed, quickly pressed his hand down, and gave him a shameful look: "Okay! Keep your voice down!"

Seeing that he had calmed down, Kongphop smiled brightly, and his eyes fell on Arthit's palm holding him.

Only then did Arthit realize that he had held his hand tightly in desperation, and hastily retracted it as if electrocuted. He kept looking out the window, and didn't retract it all the way.

Z High School and M High School are only two blocks away. If the students of the two schools want to take the 728 bus, they even use the same bus stop located in the middle.

And when they arrived at the destination, Arthit felt even more embarrassed.

Kongphop's residence happened to be in the opposite direction from M High School, how could Kongphop drop in with him after school.

"Come in." Kongphop unscrewed the lock and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Arthit squinted at him, and walked into the room while muttering: "You're really on the way."

Kongphop didn't defend himself, just smiled and followed him.

Contrary to what Arthit expected, Kongphop, a big boy, actually cleaned up the room quite cleanly, and everything in the room was arranged in an orderly manner.

"I didn't expect you to come. I didn't prepare pink frozen milk. Do you want to drink this? It's quite sweet." Kongphop took out a bottle of grape-flavored drink from the refrigerator and handed it to Arthit.

Arthit was about to take it, but Kongphop took it back, and thoughtfully helped him unscrew the bottle cap before handing it over again.

"Hey! I'm not a girl!" Arthit took it with a frown.

Kongphop looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Look, you're sexist again."

Arthit was stunned by him, he could only sigh helplessly, looked up and took two sips of his drink.

Kongphop watched his Adam's apple sliding up and down, and couldn't help but licked his lips quietly.

Arthit put down his drink, happened to see his movement, and raised the bottle in his hand suspiciously: "What's the matter? Do you want to drink too?"

Kongphop nodded, took it very straightforwardly, raised his head and took two sips, and looked at Arthit with some meaningful eyes: "Senior's drink is really delicious."

There seems to be nothing wrong with these words, but with his shining eyes and low and slow tone, how can it make people feel so restless?

Arthit hid the bottle from his hand: "You are crazy! Would you like to drink another bottle?"

But when he took it away, he thought that he had already drank this bottle, although he didn't mean to dislike it, but under Kongphop's watchful eyes, how could he continue to point the bottle to his lips as if nothing had happened?

Arthit took a deep breath and stuffed the bottle of water back into Kongphop's hand.

But then he realized that it didn't feel right to give him any more, so he could only give Kongphop an annoyed look and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Kongphop took advantage and was overjoyed. He raised his head and took another two sips before pulling the seat in front of the desk for Arthit: "Nuannuan, sit here."

Arthit looked around.

Although the desk of Kongphop is not small, there is only one chair in the whole room. It can be seen that Kongphop is actually a person who pays attention to personal space, and he rarely invites others back.

And if he sat on this chair, Kongphop would naturally have no place.

Kongphop directly pulled over a bedside table and sat on the side of the desk: "I'm fine here."

Arthit frowned: "Is this okay?"

"Don't worry, I'll just sit on this one time, next time you come back, I'm sure you've already bought another chair." Kongphop vowed.

But Arthit still couldn't help muttering: "Who said it's coming next time..."

This sentence... I don't know if it is true or not.

This weekend passed... probably can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

After all, it is a bit too annoying to have someone wandering around in a disturbing way all the time.

Arthit classmate said so.

And in the next few days, the person who disturbed the cleanliness did not give up the opportunity to pick him up from school because his residence was exposed. Almost every day, he waited eagerly at the school gate with two drinks in his hand.

Dan can often catch up with a drink, so he is full of praise for Kongphop: "Why do I feel that my boyfriend is not as caring to me as your boyfriend?"

Arthit: "...he's not my boyfriend."

Dan expressionless: "Oh."

Although Arthit has always denied the identity of a certain person, when he occasionally hears related topics, he still can't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

"Why does that handsome guy from M High come to our school every day? Is he chasing after our school's girls?" Before leaving school that day, Arthit heard with his own ears the two elementary school girls beside him excitedly discussing together.

Arthit suddenly felt hot on his face, and kept dawdling in front of the grooming mirror until the two girls walked away, and finally arrived at the school gate slowly.

Although there were not many people around who saw him and Kongphop together due to his delay, he still couldn't help complaining: "Can you stop coming in the future?"

"Why?" Kongphop looked at him innocently.

"You don't even have to go to class?"

"We leave school early."

Arthit: "..."

Kongphop stuffed the pink frozen milk into his hand, seeing that Dan was not there, he rewarded himself with the cup of milk tea: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Arthit felt embarrassed, but at the same time really wanted to see him every day, and didn't know what to do, so he could only suck a few mouthfuls of the pink frozen milk in his hand.

"Arthit!" Gant suddenly called out from behind.

He turned around: "Gant, haven't you gone back yet?"

Gant's eyes fell on Kongphop beside him.

Two equally deep gazes met in the air, sparks flew all over for a moment, and even the air seemed to be filled with tension that was about to explode.

Arthit looked at Gant with a guilty conscience, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That friend who came to see you last time? I seem to see him a lot recently." As soon as he turned to Arthit, the smile on Gant's face was a little gentle again.

"Ah! Yes!" Arthit had no choice but to introduce them, "Gant, my good friend, Kongphop, he...is in the nearby M High School."

Kongphop was still wearing his school uniform, so his explanation was superfluous.

But apart from this, Arthit didn't know what else to say.

Gant was really not convinced by him: "Then he is looking for something with you? Why do you come here every day?"

"He... Stop by and go home with me." This sentence made her feel even more guilty.

Gant looked Kongphop up and down, and the other party was also looking at him unceremoniously.

"Did you drop in? But why haven't you mentioned this friend before?" Gant smiled at Arthit again.

This time before Arthit answered, Kongphop grabbed Arthit's shoulders and smiled at him: "Probably because Nuan Nuan has been with me recently, so I haven't had time to mention it yet."

Gant's fist was clenched quietly, and he opened his mouth to fight back: "So, he has been with you for such a long time, he must have mentioned many people to you?"

Kongphop bent his lips to him again: "We are together, we don't have much time to talk about others, sorry."

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