Western capital is about the same, right? He wanted to refuse, but seeing Kongphop's shining eyes, he couldn't say those words. He opened and closed his mouth, and finally he lowered his head in frustration: "Uh uh uh, I hope I can help you then." Strange, he had never heard that Party B's job also includes accompanying Party A The person in charge is shopping.
But Kongphop's eyes are really pretty. Just because of Arthit's giving-up answer, the joy flowing in those eyes made people couldn't help but look sideways. As if afraid of Arthit's repentance, Kongphop immediately said, "Thank you! It's at the shopping mall near the school, okay? I'll pick you up at your home tomorrow!"
"Uh... No need, let's meet in the mall."
"It's all up to you." Kongphop was obviously disappointed, and Arthit had the illusion that he saw a big dog with drooping ears. The big dog glanced at his watch, and reluctantly grabbed the towel, "I have to go, Senior Arthit. I'll wait for you at the gate of the mall at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon. See you soon."
"... See you soon." Arthit raised his head blankly and waved his hands casually.
"And...Senior Arthit." Kongphop walked to the door, but suddenly stopped and turned his head. He grinned at Arthit, the soft morning light shone on him, adding a touch of tenderness to his eyebrows, "I'm chasing you." He waved his back to Arthit, "Don't forget our agreement .Before that, you should have a good rest." After speaking, he turned and left. That back looks really cool, like the hero in a movie.
... So, have you been regarded as a "heroine"? ?
Teacher Arthit, who was still in a daze, curled up on the sofa with messy hair and a red face, at a loss.
-TBC.
KA is so sweet ((((
09.
*The main line KA and SK appear at the end of this chapter
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Who am I, where am I, why am I here
Arthit followed behind Kongphop, couldn't help thinking about these questions.
He felt that he was crazy, that he would come out to go shopping with this person he didn't know well during the most precious rest time. And Kongphop didn't know when he slowed down and walked to him, and every time he felt his gaze, he would turn his head and show a brilliant smile. With the superimposed effect of today's unusually bright sunshine, Arthit had the illusion that he would be blinded by the flash.
So Arthit quickly turned his head away from looking at Kongphop, and tried hard to put on a serious face.
Probably really crazy. What does it sound like for a 30-year-old man to be turned red by a man who is two years younger than him
Kongphop offered to buy drinks for the two of them. Arthit, who was already a little thirsty, acquiesced, but he didn't expect that what Kongphop brought back were two cups of Thai milk tea. Arthit raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Do you like to drink this?"
Kongphop didn't deny it, but just smiled at Arthit: "Yesterday, the senior looked happier when he drank milk tea than when he drank coffee."
... Where did you see it? ? ? Arthit chewed on his straw and thought. But it is true that compared to the American style for majesty and refreshment, milk tea is better.
"But in the final analysis, these are all my speculations." Kongphop looked at Arthit who was drinking milk tea, "If it doesn't suit your taste, please let me know? I want to know you better."
"... why do you know me?"
"Have you forgotten?" Kongphop's eyes lit up as if waiting for Arthit to ask. He leaned into Arthit's ear and whispered, "I'm chasing you."
Oh, this is too close! ! Arthit hurriedly took a step back, frowning and deliberately put on a fierce expression that can be called "severe" in the eyes of the students: "What nonsense! I don't need to tell you what I like!"
"You're right." Kongphop was not discouraged by Arthit's attitude at all, "I'm chasing you, and I should be the one to find out what you like. I'm sorry, I was negligent."
"... Whatever you want!" He was sloppy, he couldn't speak more than Kongphop. He flicked his hands and strode forward, pretending that he didn't feel his burning ears, and he didn't hear Kongphop's heart-stopping laughter behind him.
"Go slowly." Kongphop followed Arthit in two or three steps, "I'm afraid you'll choke if you go too fast."
"Am I a child!!" Arthit turned his head and glared at Kongphop, but bumped into Kongphop's gentle eyes unpreparedly.
Kongphop smiled softly: "You are not, but I can't help but care about everything about you. I will think about how you eat, how you sleep, and how you feel about the day. Is the code you wrote working well? Experiment Did the students in the room make you angry? If you’re not careful, you’re all on your mind.” Kongphop paused, as if he didn’t see Arthit’s shock and stiffness, “I didn’t want to tell you so soon, but just think of me I feel restless without a legitimate reason to care about you. I apologize if it disturbs you, if it makes you impatient."
Both of them stopped at some point. Arthit stared blankly at Kongphop, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
He didn't tell Kongphop, in fact, he thought about it yesterday, that sentence was just a joke that Kongphop said casually. If that's the case, then I'm too stupid to be disturbed by this sentence. He has been working with computers since he was a child. He has a violent personality, is irritable and willful, and his appearance is not cute. Even if a gentleman like Kongphop likes men, he has no reason to like a slovenly university teacher like him.
However... the Kongphop looking at him now looks so serious and gentle. It was as if he had woven a huge net for Arthit, as long as Arthit stopped for a moment, he would be stuck in it and never come out again, even the phrase "why" couldn't be asked.
After a while, Arthit finally spoke: "...not impatient."
Kongphop didn't say anything more, but his eyes instantly became brighter and much brighter.
Facing Kongphop's apparent happiness, Arthit bit the straw awkwardly. He didn't know how to deal with such an obvious pursuit - when he had no antipathy for the other party.
Kongphop just smiled. He approached Arthit and held the milk tea cup in his hand, and freed the straw from his mouth: "Senior, the straw is not guilty." Before Arthit could react, Kongphop's body temperature moved away from Arthit again. He suggested to Arthit, "There is a model shop in front, can you accompany me to have a look?"
Only then did Arthit remember his original purpose of going shopping with Kongphop. He coughed lightly, but didn't respond, but walked straight to the storefront indicated by Kongphop.
Calm down, you have to calm down Arthit! Can't be tricked by him! ! You feel excited now just because your window period is too long! !
Accustomed to pretending to be fierce when he was nervous, Arthit strode forward with a serious face, completely oblivious to Kongphop's almost greedy gaze behind him.
"...Brother Arthur?"
Arthit was also a little surprised when he heard the voice calling himself behind him. He looked at his younger brother who was obviously not energetic and had lost a lot of weight, and he couldn't help feeling distressed. He walked up to Krist and looked at Krist carefully, reaching out and rubbing his hair: "Is the cold still not cured, Kit? Why are you wandering outside?"
"I was called to be a drummer in the Campus Singer Contest, and I want to take this opportunity to buy a new pair of drum sticks." Krist, wearing a mask, replied in a low voice, "It's all out anyway, just go shopping."
Arthit looked at Krist's thick dark circles, and always felt that it wasn't just the sudden cold that caused his brother's poor spirits. He frowned: "You boy, what's the matter recently, you have to tell me, senior Sing, if you have a cold. Have you taken your medicine?"
But I don't want to, the mention of Singto, who Krist likes to cling to the most, made his eyes dim a little. But perhaps because he didn't want to worry Arthit, Krist raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at the corners of his eyes: "Oh, of course I've eaten, brother. I'm already eighteen, and there are many things that I don't need to worry about one by one."
Young people always think that their acting skills are so superb that they can fool their elders, but they don't think that it is often the elders' acquiescence. Arthit saw Krist's bravery, but just sighed in his heart. He patted Krist: "Take care of yourself."
Krist nodded. He looked behind Arthit, Kongphop had been standing behind silently for a while: "Who is this?"
Arthit felt a "thump" in his heart, he really didn't know how to introduce Kongphop to Krist. Kongphop fell