lost hearts

When krist arrived, praew had already set up her booth in the place she was used to.

What caught the eye was a whole piece of shiny ornaments.

Krist usually likes these decorative things. One of the reasons why he plays well with Off and Gun is because they both like fashion sense.

But at this time, he was not at all interested in picking it up to watch, and sat down on his seat with a lack of interest, and greeted the fans gathered there with a forced smile who might have learned the news from Praew in advance.

I never thought that such a day would come.

When he faces fans, he feels more relaxed than when he faces Praew.

Although some of them would hurt him too, at least, not all of them.

Most of his family still gave him a lot of tolerance and love.

Praew was doing her business on the sidelines, playing with her mobile phone, while still running the live broadcast.

And krist chatted with his fans one after another.

"Are you out shopping?" He held the suitcase used to carry the accessories in his hand, pushed it back and forth on the ground, and asked the two girls who took pictures with their mobile phones.

"Yes, yes," they nodded, smiling brightly at Krist, not shying away from the braces on their teeth, "I didn't know P'krist was coming until I came here, so I have been waiting."

"Oh..." Krist nodded and asked again, "How long have you been waiting?"

The two men looked at each other, and one of them said, "It's been about half an hour."

"P'krist," another person held up the shredded squid and invited him, "Eat shredded squid?"

"Okay, okay, thank you." He took one and ate it absent-mindedly.

In the past, he would probably have accepted the whole package unceremoniously, and would act like a spoiled child to fans when he encountered a snack he particularly craved.But he really didn't have any more appetite, but he was reluctant to refuse the fans' invitation, so he had to make a compromise.

Praew put the phone aside, walked over, knelt on one knee on the top of the suitcase, leaned forward and hugged him, folded his hands on his shoulders, and a strong scent of perfume poured into Krist's nostrils.

"Krist, don't be upset." She whispered close to his face, with a soothing taste, her elbow joint moved slightly, and her right hand was already on the back of his head, pulling his hair like coaxing a child. Comb slowly.

"Ah."

Krist lowered his head, neither looking at her face nor closing his eyes.His lowered gaze swept over her exquisite waist, which was wrapped in well-fitting clothes, which formed a sharp contrast with many fat girls around her.

He wanted to sigh, but held back abruptly.

Originally, his hand should be in that position.

her waist.

But the finger has no desire to move.

He had no choice but to stay passively within the range of her arms, and for a moment he felt like a cat in captivity.

There are fans live.

Some fans even let out a low voice of "Hohoo".

Everything made him uncomfortable.

Whether it was the intimacy that the whole world wanted to see, or the hand she held and held, or it was used as a live advertisement for business, everything was not as relaxed, comfortable, and heart-warming as he longed for. install.

Krist's phone rang again.

He'd never been more grateful for a phone call than he was now.

no matter who.

As if being pardoned, he moved away from Praew who was sticking to his side, and Krist stepped aside to answer the phone: "Hello?"

"Krist, Krist, are you also here at the night market? Come and help!"

It's a small gun.

"Oh, how do you know. What happened?" Krist stood in the corner with his back to the onlookers, a little surprised by Gun's eagerness, but also very concerned.

"Oh hey, I just heard a fan say that someone is live broadcasting, saying that you are here." Little Gun obviously urged him to go, but he was very honest, first answered Krist's question, and then continued, "Daddy is selling There are a lot of people queuing up for his new clothes, I want Krist to promote them too."

"Actually, Gun wants to play with Krist." He added in a low voice.

Krist was amused.

I feel that my depressed mood has been relieved tonight.

"Uh uh, okay, which district are you in? I'll find you later."