lost hearts

"Kit, look at the photos first."

P'Jane reminded singto that they had some things to do next, so when it was time to hurry, singto immediately greeted krist like this.

"Oh, here we come."

Standing up from the seat, Krist honestly hugged his brother from behind, hung his chin on P'sing's seemingly thin but actually quite strong shoulders, and leaned over him to look at the brightly lit screen of the camera.

Singto pressed the button deftly with his fingers, and the pictures flashed past their eyes quickly, and then one of the pictures of Krist sitting at the table was frozen.

"How about this one?"

Krist looked at himself in the photo.

Doesn't look very happy.

The eyes looked diagonally backward, a little empty.

Just looking at the picture reminds me of what I was thinking at the time.

that time.

He was trying to see his brother's expression hidden behind the camera out of the corner of his eye, but he had to pretend to be observing the passing staff.

Obviously he deliberately didn't look back the whole time, but he really couldn't restrain himself.

Even if he turned his head to look at his brother, he still had to find an excuse, which couldn't be justified.

All the small thoughts are hidden in such eyes.

□□Nude is revealed by this photo.

Holding the camera steady with one hand, Singto raised his hand and reached behind to touch Krist's face with his fingers, his slender knuckles were slightly bent, and his fingertips scratched his chin along the usual route, "What is kit thinking, showing such a Face."

Tilting his head to avoid Singto's touch, Krist yelled in disgust: "P'sing! There are so many better pictures you took, why did you choose this one!"

"Because this expression is very interesting." Not minding Krist's occasional dodge, Singto gave up his chin to rub his brother's fluffy head.

"Just looking at the photos makes one wonder what you were thinking at the time."

“krist is great for taking pictures.”

"Any kind of photo is suitable."

Krist's eye sockets were hot, and he was a little dull.

I don't know what to say in response.

I really want to refute, but I feel that his brother's tone is gentle and gentle, like a statement, and also like saying some kind of shy love words.

"...Just this one."

Finally he lowered his head and held his breath, careful not to let the warm air flow on his brother's neck, as if even breathing would give away his emotions.

"Then I'll post it after I go back and fix it."

"Uh." Krist nodded curtly.

Singto suddenly opened the distance between the two of them, turned around and looked at Krist.

Then, Krist looked at his brother and smiled.

"Actually, it's not bad without retouching. It's already very good-looking."