[Annual] Rainbow of Rebirth

rthit looks angry. Krist clearly saw the smiles of the three people froze on their faces in embarrassment, M's white arm was quickly removed from Kongphop's body, and with a small face of grievance, he saluted Ork with trepidation, but instead Kongphop looked at himself without panic.

Singto saw the man with his waist thrust forward and his angry face, his heart skipped a beat.It's not because of fear, but simply because of a little panic.

Singto really hasn't figured out how to face Arthit, this person can be said to be Krist, but not quite Krist.But I still remember all the scenes when Krist played Arthit five years ago, but I can't tell them so clearly.

He used to always wish he was Kongphop, so that he could boldly hold Krist's hand and announce to everyone how much he loves this person, instead of not having the courage to even try hard once as before.In the end, it was mediocre, because Krist's words were sensual and heartbreaking.

He was miraculously reborn, as if God wanted to give him a chance to prove himself, he really became Kongphop, he could see and touch Krist again, and even pursue him boldly.

Because he clearly knew that this person would be his after all, like he prayed before the car accident, begging God to give him another chance, as long as he could see Krist again, even if he could only guard him from a distance, he would not hesitate.

But when the opportunity to come again is really in front of him, Singto doesn't know how to pursue the person in front of him who looks exactly like Kit. Kit is different from Arthit, a younger brother who likes to laugh, make trouble and act coquettishly, and a senior who is arrogant and stubborn and easy to push down... The one in the front didn't dare to chase after him, so is the one in the back going to be a bully?

Do I have to be like Kongphop to win the heart of the person in front of me?

Singto refused in his heart, but he felt that he could only do it temporarily.He will protect the person in front of him, like before, silently guarding, but if he is just Arthit, the Arthit who loves to drink pink frozen milk and is easy to be shy, then he would rather just be a friend.

Singto's expression flickered, concealing the turmoil in his heart, he walked up to Kirst expressionlessly, and said, "What's the matter with p'Arthit?"

Krist glanced at the emotionless Kongphop in front of him, feeling flustered for some reason, because usually when p'sing put on such a serious and calm expression, he usually only dared to hide away and didn't dare to provoke p'sing , if it was because of my own reasons that I put on this expression, I would have already started acting coquettishly, but I am here to do something big (flirting), how can I be cowardly at this time?

"Did you be notified about the meeting between p'Tum and p'Fon tonight?" Krist told himself not to be cowardly, but when he looked into Kongphop's overly calm eyes at the moment, his tone softened.

"Oh," Singto recalled the episodes he had watched countless times, and he still remembered that the meeting between p'Tum and p'Fon was after the last training session and before the capture the flag contest.According to the plot, it should be p'Bern who called himself after class in the afternoon, instead of Arthit running to the beverage store to tell himself, but he still pretended to be ignorant, "No one notified me."

"Uh uh... I have a team meeting after training in the afternoon, you can go together after I finish the meeting." Krist said, looking at Singto's reaction.As expected, the man's reaction was astonishing.

"Can you p'Arthit? Wouldn't it be inconvenient?" Singto was a little flattered at first, and then a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why is it inconvenient?" Krist looked at him with a cute face.

"No, it's nothing." Singto's expression flashed, and he looked at the blinking Arthit with some doubts, "If p'Arthit doesn't mind, I'll drive you there on a motorcycle."

Krist felt a little disgusted in his heart, because Kongphop's motorcycle looked neither cool nor handsome, and Singto had learned to ride a motorcycle for the filming of that scene, and he rode crookedly after two days of practice.

He also worried about his personal safety.

Krist looked distressed, and reluctantly said: "That's good."

Singto shrugged and changed the subject: "P'Arthit's illness is almost recovered."

"Well, it's all right." Krist nodded obediently.

"I can rest assured that."

"Today's last training session, p'Arthit will be there too."

"Go, I'm the head coach, how could I be absent for the last time?"

"That's good." Singto looked very happy, showing his trademark big white teeth and star eyes, watching Krist's heartbeat, "I'll wait for you after training."

"Uh uh..." Krist blushed and turned away from looking into his eyes, suddenly remembered that Kongphop just passed out from heat stroke the day before yesterday, "By the way, has your fever gone?"

Singto laughed brightly, and leaned slightly in his direction: "Is P'Arthit caring about me?"

Krist glanced at him with a blushing face, looking very arrogant: "No, I was afraid that you would ride your bicycle into the ditch while you were sick!"

Singto suddenly said seriously: "Don't worry, my cycling skills are still very good."

Krist nodded, with a bit of shyness in his expression, as if he was the same as the person who yelled at Kongphop just now.

Singto has begun to suspect that this is another world...Because what Arthit does and the state he expresses here are so different from the Arthit in his memory, he even has an extremely nonsensical idea...the person in front of him may not be the same. Not Arthit, just like he's not really Kongphop.

But what if he wasn't the Arthit he remembered?

He is not his own Kit after all.

Krist is married, he now has a beautiful bride, a wonderful family, a successful career, he is doing well over there, how did he come into this world?

Singto had some self-deprecating thoughts in his heart. He even thought that maybe this world was also imagined by himself, so he became the Kongphop here, and the Arthit here is so similar to his Kit in some aspects...

"Especially when carrying you."

Krist blushed and raised his fist as if to hit him in the stomach, but Singto didn't hide, and seemed to enjoy watching himself blushing, smiling innocently.

Singto saw that the man looked shy with his head lowered, so he leaned close to his ear, and deliberately said softly in an extremely provocative voice: "Is p'Arthit shy?"

Now Krist is even more at a loss!

"Kongphop!" After shouting his name but didn't know what to say, Krist was very desperate, but he still enjoyed being teased?

"So p'Arthit was jealous of M just now?" Singto took a step forward, with a slightly dangerous glint in his eyes.

Krist suddenly looked guilty and glared at Singto angrily, but just shouted palely: "That's not it!"

Singto looked at his red ears, and suddenly didn't want to worry about it anymore, he raised his hand and stroked his head lightly: "Just kidding...can I have dinner with you?"

Krist didn't care about his actions, after all, she was used to being touched by p'sing.He turned his head to look at the untouched food on his table, then looked at M and Ork who were shivering in the distance and trying to reduce their sense of existence, and scratched his head: "Aren't you going to eat with your friends?"

Singto said: "Well, you sit down first, I'll go and talk to them." After finishing speaking, Singto walked towards M and Ork, who were hiding far away, and patted their trembling bodies with a smile: "You two eat together , I'll eat with p'Arthit."

M looked shocked: "Kongphop, you don't want to die, aren't you afraid that your senior will eat you?"

Singto raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a somewhat cryptic smile: "Who eats whom?"

M:? ? ? ? ? ?

Ork pushed his glasses and showed a straight man's smile, feeling that the matter was not simple.

Singto ordered an fried egg rice bowl as Kongphop is used to, and sat opposite Kris. Krist poked the half-cooked fried egg in front of him with a spoon absently, and glanced at Singto with his small eyes from time to time, and Singto also He stared at the iced coffee in front of him very seriously.

"Did p'Arthit stop drinking frozen milk today?" Singto did look flustered when he saw the iced coffee in front of him, but this expression looked very serious in Krist's eyes, even a little dark