lost hearts

When clicking on Twitter, singto was immediately overwhelmed by a lot of new information reminders.

as always.certainly.

As he clicked and looked down one by one, his lips raised briskly without even noticing.

[kristtps:

Someone didn't remember to reply today[/angry]]

[@Nookvip in reply to @kristtps: Where is someone[/eye]]

[@kristtps replied to @Nookvip: went to someone else]

[@ampPhuri in reply to @kristtps: who is someone[/question][/question][/question]]

[@newwiee in reply to @ampPhuri: @stjinx_maya this guy]

[@Fiat in reply to @kristtps: @stjinx_maya dad, mom said no need to go home tonight]

……

There have been hundreds of likes and replies.

Singto selected the dialog box and typed: "Oh hoo. Obviously already replied!"

The man's reply arrived immediately: "You just replied that you are a little busy, this can't be called a reply at all!"

"Oh but I'm really busy helping my juniors take pictures"

Twitter is quiet.

It was the line that sounded instead.

[That's why I said you went to find someone else!Go make love with your junior! ]

[[/angry][/angry][/grimace]]

[I wish you and your juniors happiness]

[You are busy first, so I won't disturb you]

The black-haired boy frowned slightly, holding the vibrating mobile phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Obviously said to stop arguing, but one message after another.

The student not far away shouted goodbye and performed Namaste from a distance, and Singto took his eyes off the screen of his mobile phone and bowed casually, almost perfunctorily, as farewell.

Everyone was originally of the same generation, and it was not very serious.

He looked down again.

Dial the person's number.

It took about a minute to ring, and when the phone was about to hang up automatically, the other end picked it up, and said in a fierce tone, "What are you doing?"

"Oh... I'm my brother." When singto heard him speak, he couldn't help feeling very cute. He was obviously angry, but it didn't have any deterrent effect at all. Instead, it made people want to rub his furry head.Making an aggrieved tone, emphasizing that he is an elder, he relaxed his body and leaned back on the wooden chair.

[Let the junior who took the photo call your brother! ]

"Kit, kit, the junior has already left, I'm fine now."

[right!You didn't realize you had a younger brother until he left! ]

The voice from the earpiece became more and more fierce, as if he had taken gunpowder. Singto can almost imagine his expression and appearance.

I don't know since when, Krist has become more and more fond of acting like a baby, his ears are always red when he is teased by his words, and he can get angry even a little bit.

"Okay kit, why are you angry—are you jealous?" I deliberately used the word jealous, even if I didn't listen to him, I knew I wouldn't admit it.This time, however, to his surprise, there was a small hum from the loudspeaker.

[……Um. ]

But after a pause of a few tenths of a second, the man barked his teeth fiercely again: "Next time, at least you should take the time to tell me that you are taking pictures! Hey! Others will also wonder why you didn't reply to the message."

Singto's heart was pounding, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and the tip of his dry tongue licked his upper lip, smiling out his clean and neat white teeth.

He'd always known that Krist had fallen in love with him.

I also know that he loves Krist.

"kit—" singto dragged his voice and called softly.

[what? ] The boy's voice is still hard, but there is a bit of milk.

"Come to my house to play at night?" he asked, adding in exchange, "I can allow you to change my sheets to yellow."

[Go away!I hang up! ] Krist scolded anxiously, but finally couldn't hold back and let out a smile.

"Come or not?" Singto asked.

[Uh uh.I'll be there in a while. ]

click.

The phone was disconnected.

singto laughed.