It means that every time I appear in front of Brother God, I am in the worst state. "God's bar is a place for him to vent his emotions. God has seen every moment of his vulnerability, and every time this brother will unconditionally tolerate him and give him the aftermath.
Before... when I lost control in the bar and confessed to Senior Sing. Thinking about it, Kris pursed her lips.
"So you dated?" God smiled and withdrew his hand. He stretched his waist, "I was rejected so badly last time, and now we are together again. Krist, I am quite worried about you. Next time you break up with me, don't come to my place to play drums and drink again. The wine will not be sold then For you!"
"Crow's mouth, crow's mouth! Brother God, you can't say that, quickly take it back! Say it again!" Krist jumped up and covered God's mouth, knocked God's slender body to the ground and ravaged him fiercely. He strangled God's neck with his arms, his eyes crooked with a smile, "Why do you need to worry, Senior Sing and I are blessed by magic! We will be together forever!"
"I know, I know! Let go, Krist! Your brother is going to be killed by you!!!" God, who was finally let go by Krist, rubbed his neck and coughed, and said helplessly, "Uh uh uh, then I will bless you forever Don't fall in love. I don't want to sell you wine again, stupid brother!"
Krist stuck out her tongue at God, and picked up her guitar again. The line "Peraya" reflected brilliant light under the sun.
Put your energy into rehearsal, and when you look around, you suddenly see the person you're dreaming of. Krist froze for a moment, he didn't know why he could keep the original rhythm without confusion when he was clearly flustered, probably because he didn't want the person he liked the most to see him make a fool of himself.
Singto, wearing sunglasses, is leaning against the wall, with a camera hanging around his neck, looking a lot like a model posing. Suspected of being handsome, but still handsome. Maybe because he sensed Krist's gaze, Singto curled his mouth and signaled Krist to rehearse with his eyes, then naturally found a place and sat down.
With senior Sing watching, how could he not be serious! ! Everyone knows that Senior Sing likes serious people! ! !
Thinking of this, Krist immediately pulled his thoughts back. He poured his love for Singto into each note, and the next rehearsal was very serious. Feeling Krist's enthusiasm, other members were inadvertently focused by Krist's drumbeat, and the efficiency was surprisingly high.
"Oh, Krist, please call your senior Singto to come over often, okay? We've finalized the song as soon as he came over after making it for so long!!! It's amazing!" When confirming the details of the adaptation with Krist , the bass player leaned into Krist's ear and teased.
Krist slapped the bassist on the back hard and mercilessly, making others howl. Taking advantage of this gap, he turned his gaze to Singto. Singto was looking down at the photo, but for some reason, there was an expression on Singto's face that Krist couldn't see through. It seems to be in a trance, it seems to be lonely, it seems to be relieved, but it also seems to be unwilling. Ever since she met Singto, Krist has always looked at Singto, but she has never seen Singto show such an expression—not even when facing Arthit.
Krist felt a slight push. The bassist, who was beaten by Krist just now, was in tears, chinned at Singto, and gave Krist a thumbs up. Krist also grinned, turned the bass player's thumb down, and ran to Singto's side while the bass player bared his teeth.
"What are you looking at, Senior Sing?"
Singto shook slightly. He looked up and smiled at Kris, and pulled Kris to sit beside him: "I'm looking at you."
I thought this was another rare love story from Singto, but when I took a closer look, I found that Singto was really stating the facts. Singto's camera records what Krist himself didn't know about himself. In this one, the sweat dripping from the drumhead was poured with passion into the notes, and the eyes shone like stars. In this one, he raised his head slightly due to the recoil, with a beautiful Adam's apple and slightly squinted eyes, and the drum stick in his hand drew a beautiful arc in the air. There is also this one, holding a water bottle and discussing with the lead guitar, with a pure white towel hanging around his neck, and a bright smile on his face.
I always feel... These photos make Krist more shy than the love words from Singto. Think so. Krist, whose cheeks were already hot, quickly turned off the display screen of the camera in Singto's hand: "Hey Senior Sing, when did you take pictures!!! You took so many pictures!!!"
Singto chuckled and said, "Didn't you dislike taking pictures with your mobile phone last time? Today I brought a DSLR specially to take good pictures of our Kit."
He is indeed handsome, and even Krist feels that the person in the photo exudes an indescribable charm. It turns out that this is how Singto sees himself. Just thinking about it, Krist felt his heart beating fast in his chest, and the voice was so loud that he could hardly hear his own response: "Oh, no matter how handsome I am, I'm Senior Sing's Kit alone, don't worry."
Singto was stunned. Then he quickly stretched out his hand and pinched Krist's face, his smile was a little helpless, but it seemed to be pampering: "Is that so, Kit belongs to me alone."
"Ah, by the way, Senior Sing! I got a very good guitar today!" It should be possible to tell him about these trivial matters—such concerns only appeared in Krist's mind for a moment. There was some expectation in his eyes, "Can I sing to Senior Sing with that guitar later?"
Singto opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard the urging sound from the home court: "Oh Krist! Stop flirting with Senior Singto there! It's almost time to come over and continue the rehearsal!!"
Krist pursed her lips, stood up reluctantly, and was about to walk back, but Singto grabbed her hand abruptly. He turned his head, only to see Singto smiling slightly: "Well, play it to me later."
Krist, who was stared at by Singto and surrendered, could only nod foolishly.
"Are you on the right track?" Back to the members, the lead guitarist asked casually.
"What?" Krist played dumb.
"Don't be stupid, anyone who has been in a relationship can tell that the two of you feel different." The lead guitar wrapped around Krist's neck and raised his eyebrows, "Could it be... hit base?"
"... Well, senior, what are you talking about!!!" Krist blushed and pushed the unscrupulous guitarist away. He quietly turned his gaze to Singto who was aside. Singto seemed to be staring in their direction in a daze, noticing Krist's eyes, he quickly came back to his senses and waved towards Krist.
... What is Senior Sing thinking
Krist sniffed, and suddenly felt inexplicably sad again.
*Billy Joel - Honesty, yesterday said the song that almost made me cry when I ate it with the Ferris wheel
-TBC.
twenty one.
Arthit knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
The always kind-faced head of the department folded his hands seriously, frowning and staring at Arthit. Arthit thought nonchalantly, oh shit, maybe there will be two more holes in his face if he is seen like this.
"Ms. Arthit, you are the youngest and most promising teacher in our major. We have always had great expectations of you." The head of the department also seemed to have a headache. He rubbed his temples and pushed the photo on the table in Arthit's direction, "You should know that this kind of thing shouldn't happen."
Arthit glanced at it, it was a photo of him and Kongphop in the amusement park. One shows him holding hands with Kongphop, wearing those shameful ornaments on his head; the other one shows him holding Kongphop's hand and showing the neon skyscrapers in the dark night, he has had a lot of fun and is very relaxed. Lun took a selfie for the background, and this photo was a sneak peek of their selfie.
Actually it was pretty good. Feeling the true thoughts in his heart, Arthit couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth quietly. He covered his face to hide his smile, straightened his back solemnly, and replied, "Sorry, I don't know what kind of thing you are talking about, and why it shouldn't happen."
Seeing the Sichuan character between the dean's eyebrows, Arthit knew that this was not the answer the dean wanted. In fact, these two photos are not any evidence. If you want to excuse it, it is actually easy to find an excuse. The headdress is a prank by the younger brother, and the arm-in-arms can also be interpreted as an expression of intimacy with friends. The dean of the department was actually on his side. As long as he denied it, no matter how clumsy the lie, the dean who didn't want to embarrass him would accept it as a fact.
But Ar