Krist has to wipe off the blood by herself, so that Singto won't find out.
This is not good. As Kongphop said, this is also unfair to Singto. He is depressed and sad on his own, if Singto doesn't know, how can he solve the problem? Krist wanted to solve it, and tried to solve it... But the crux of it was that he didn't know how to describe his anxiety.
He sniffed, and shook his head with his usual smile: "Oh, senior, don't you think we can use the time in the queue to play more projects? So we won't queue. Hmm..." He lowered his head and thought for a while, "I'm a little hungry, let's go eat! Now that the time is staggered, there must not be many people eating!"
"Okay." Singto replied without the slightest hesitation. He led Krist to the side of the road, opened the map he got when he entered the park, looked at it, and reported several restaurant names to Krist as candidates from time to time.
"Senior Sing decides." Krist smiled, eyes locked on Singto greedily.
His Sing senior is really nice. Recently, I seem to have started exercising, and I have become much stronger. The muscles on my arms make me want to pinch them. There is also the expression when looking down at the picture, nothing is more charming than Senior Sing at this time. When he is engrossed, he is always as serious as pouring his soul into one thing. It makes people want to grab his attention.
But even at this time, Krist still hesitated when adding the attributive "his" before Singto's name.
The two seemed to underestimate the flow of people in the amusement park. Even if it is not at meal time, the theme restaurant is still full of people. Fortunately, the two of them were lucky, and they met a girl who had just finished eating when they walked in. The girls looked at each other when they saw the two standing side by side, laughed like silver bells, and kindly got up to give up their seats.
"Senior Sing is definitely the one who scares other girls away because he is too aggressive." Krist sat down and joked with her senior. But after he finished speaking, he thought of a question that he hadn't asked all along, "Oh, speaking of it, why isn't Senior Sing the coach of our class? You have excellent grades, you are popular, and you can hold people down. It fits very well."
"I think Kit is too cute." It was rare for Singto to say such words, and Krist scratched her face a little shyly. Seeing that Krist was looking at the seasonings beside him in a daze, Singto answered Krist's question, "Actually, I'm also a nominal instructor, but I don't appear on the scene very often. I always go to meetings. There are many policies in your training. It was all decided by me. Originally, the seniors of the previous class recommended me to be the instructor, but Mr. Arthit's laboratory is too busy."
"What is this..." Krist poked and poked the iron bottle with "Seven Flavor Powder" written on it, and couldn't help muttering, "Well, of course it's Brother Arthit's business that is more important."
"Schimi powder is a kind of Japanese seasoning. Simply put, chili powder is mixed with six other spices." Singto reached out to save the small bottle that was about to be poked off the table by Krist. He sighed, looking at Krist with a touch of helplessness in his eyes, "Kit, please believe me, the person in front of me is you." He grabbed Krist's hand, "Only you."
Before Krist could think carefully, there were low but still clearly visible laughter from all around. Looking around, besides the greasy young couples sitting nearby, they are nothing more than young girls traveling together. Quite a few girls had quietly raised their mobile phones to take a sneak shot, but when they noticed their eyes and pretended nothing happened, Krist withdrew her hand a little embarrassedly. He looked around, and deliberately changed the topic: "Uh, why didn't anyone come to order after sitting for so long?"
Singto looked at Kris who was trying to cover up, and couldn't help laughing: "Kit, this is a buffet-style themed restaurant."
"... Oh, Senior Sing, you didn't say it earlier!!!"
It took a lot of trouble to get their food and sit down again. Krist poked the cartoon-shaped fried rice into a mess without the slightest psychological barrier, and Singto laughed when he saw it: "I thought Krist liked such things before ordering it."
"I really like it. Its cute appearance has been left in my heart." Krist quibbled while eating fried rice, "The next thing I have to eat is to be worthy of its cuteness and deliciousness."
Singto shook his head with an expression of "you are right". He picked up the noodles in the bowl and didn't speak any more, which made Krist gradually slow down his eating speed. Krist hesitated for a moment, but still hesitatingly said: "Just now... Brother Arthit told you something?" Realizing that he really asked, Krist subconsciously left a way out for himself, "But he must have said nothing Otherwise, how could it be possible to suddenly discuss the code hahahahahaha... "
Singto paused slightly. He simply put down his chopsticks and turned his gaze to Krist, making Krist want to laugh but couldn't stop laughing. Just now I imagined what it would look like if those eyes looked at me intently. Now that he saw it, the reflection in his eyes was only Krist.
Krist was still distracted, but Singto opened his mouth slowly: "Kit, you can ask anything you want, don't hesitate."
Yes, he also wanted to ask, if those anxieties could be expressed in words. Krist lowered his head, wringing his fingers secretly.
Singto sighed and didn't continue the topic: "Brother Arthit asked if we were dating."
Although it had been expected, hearing it actually made Krist feel ashamed of being caught. He stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth in a disguised manner, and said vaguely, "Then how did Senior Sing answer?"
"Of course I admit it." Singto smiled, "Or Kit doesn't want to admit that I'm your boyfriend?"
Krist shook his head frantically. Think, of course, think crazy. The only thing I'm afraid of is that you don't want to be my boyfriend.
"Actually, I haven't fully understood Teacher Arthit's words." Singto curled his lips in embarrassment. He pulled out a tissue and stretched out his arms to wipe off the grease from the corner of Krist's lips, "But Kit, I believe that one day I'll understand everything. I'll tell you everything when the time comes, okay?"
Krist felt Singto's movements blankly. He is really gentle and patiently asks Krist's opinion on everything.
But... what about his own opinion? Krist finally vaguely felt that he was disturbed by something. Singto never showed his own desire, as if making Krist happy was the fundamental purpose of Singto as his boyfriend. But, didn't Singto want anything? What does he want in this love? What was he thinking when he looked at himself? Will he be as excited as himself when he holds him? Will it be like myself... longing for more
Krist opened his mouth, knowing he should ask. But if asked, will Singto give him the answer? Was his answer really what he wanted? His answer... Can I really believe it
"Senior Sing..."
"What's wrong?" Singto, who had already retracted his hand and resumed eating, looked up and asked.
"... Is there anything you want to play after eating? You see, you can't sit on those exciting things after eating."
"Let me decide?" Seeing Krist nodding, Singto lowered his head and thought for a while before laughing, "Well, there is one. Will you go with me later?"
He made a request of himself. Thinking of this, Krist smiled unconsciously on his face—maybe it was the first smile of the day without worry, and it might belong to the real Krist Perawat.
Krist's eyes are bright. Rather than being like a star, it is more like a soft sunshine: "Of course! Wherever Senior Sing wants to go, I will accompany you!"
He also wanted to say this line that once belonged only to Singto.
Krist was a little dazed when he sat in. He watched the cabin door close slowly, and cast his eyes on the scenery outside the window: "Did Senior Sing want to ride the Ferris wheel?"
"I wanted to come at night." Singto smiled. He followed Krist's line of sight, "But it seems good to come here now, at least you don't have to wait in line."
"Oh, if Senior Sing wants to come tonight, we can come here again! Anyway, queuing with Senior Sing is not boring!"
"I don't know who just said that queuing is a waste of time." Singto smiled helplessly. He looked at Krist quietly, and after a while he smiled lightly, "Are you happy?"
Krist was taken aback, he always thought he hid his emotions well. He grinned a little at a loss: "I've always been very happy. How can you be unhappy when you come out with seniors?"
yeah, how