lost hearts

In such an awkward atmosphere, Krist's cell phone rang.

The name of the caller seemed to be more deeply accusing Krist that his intentions just now would not be accepted by others.

That's praew.

He hesitated, looking back and forth at Singto, who he didn't pay attention to, and the cell phone that was constantly vibrating, as if Praew himself was urging him, weighing whether he should answer her call.

While hesitating, the ringing stopped.

After a few seconds, it rang again.

This time, even Singto noticed Krist's anomaly.

"What's wrong with my brother? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Sorry, I'm just about to answer it." Krist's face was gloomy and ugly, but he still politely apologized to his brother, left his seat, walked far away to make sure his brother couldn't hear him, and then answered the phone.

What caught my ears was the voice of reproach.

[krist!Why didn't you answer my call just now? ]

"I was busy with something just now, so it's inconvenient." Controlling his tone, he was as gentle as possible, expressing to the other party that he couldn't help himself—or rather, he didn't mean it.

[It's something else, every time it's something, are those things really that important? ] Praew didn't intend to let go of this topic so easily, but clung to it, chattering like chasing after victory, it can be seen that the recent neglect has really made her very uncomfortable, [You even hung up on my phone before!You've never been like this before! ]

[krist!Do you still remember, I am your girlfriend! ? ]

[We have been together for five years! ]

[Aren't these things better than those things? ]

Krist's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Praew, don't do this..."

He tried to stop the girl's out-of-control emotions, but there were already faint sobs coming from the other end of the phone.

He had to sigh.

[I know...you are also unhappy with me, but...what's wrong with me?What's wrong with me being with the boy I like?Me, why should I be pointed at my nose and scolded?Huh... Things come first and then come first... Obviously, we were together first, didn't we? ]

Despite the constant crying, her words are still very logical.

Rather, every sentence deepened Krist's guilt.

He seems to be in a dangerous crack right now.

If you are not careful, you will fall into the cliff.

Jin is not.

Neither is retreat.

Turning around with his back against the wall, his eyes followed the direction he had just walked, and looked at the back of the boy who was looking down at the meeting with concentration.

The contours of the hair, shoulders, and arms are covered with light traces of light white by the indoor lamps.

Krist was still affected by Praew's collapsed mood, but still softened his eyes.

"Praew," he called her name, his voice was not loud, calm beyond his own expectations, coaxing, "don't cry, okay? I know it's all my fault."

"However, we don't have any other choice now, things have become like this."

"It doesn't look good when you cry with makeup."

He chewed, recalling the tenderness he should have had for her.

Deeply aware of how much I have changed.

And this tenderness was what she deserved.

As if comforted by Krist's compromise and concession, the girl gradually stopped crying.

"What do you want?" Krist asked her, "You should call me tonight because you need something?"

[Krist, come and accompany me. ]she says.

[I'm setting up a stall right now, selling those accessories, you know. ]

[I want you to set up a stall with me now. ]

The boy snapped his mouth shut.

The only sound coming into the receiver was his slow and restrained breathing.

[krist?Are you listening to me? ]

"……it is good."

He said heavily and firmly, as if he was about to embark on a journey.