Thit thought that he didn't do anything that required an excuse.
"This is my boyfriend." Arthit heard his own voice. Firm, calm, without the slightest hesitation, "A weekend without work, I went out with my lover and I thought it was normal."
The head of the department was taken aback. He sighed, looked around, and found that no one else noticed, so he took back the photo: "Arthit, I know it's a bit rigid to tell you that men should not be with men in this era. As a Elder, I don’t think there is anything wrong with what you do. But have you ever thought about what the people above think? Have you ever thought that there are still people in this society who think that homosexuality is a disease that has nothing to do with love? You are not afraid Does it affect your future? Is it too high-profile for you to travel in such an open manner?"
"But director, I don't think I have any high-profile. Is it a high-profile thing to walk on the street hand in hand with my lover? But my lover is a gentleman." Arthit replied with a smile, " If I were a star, I couldn't do it because it's my job to make my fans delusional, and I'd be unprofessional to do that. But I'm a teacher, and my job is to teach. I You know the lessons, there is no problem. In private, I am also teaching them to love in my own way, are you right? As for the future, I believe that my strength will guarantee my future. "
The head of the department looked at Arthit's confident expression, couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "You are as stubborn as ever, I can't say no to you." But after thinking about it, the head of the department had a little more sadness on his face, " I am also worried about you, Arthit. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you have been full of vitality recently, and people are happy to look at them. But does your lover think the same as you? Maybe he is just playing and will abandon you later What about getting married and having kids? You can’t rule out…”
"No." Arthit answered firmly, the smile on his face was even brighter than before, "Maybe all men in the world are possible, but he, absolutely not."
The moment I stepped into the classroom, the voices of students chatting and chatting stopped for a moment. As Arthit walked into the classroom step by step as usual, the voices of whispering resounded again, and some girls even looked at Arthit and couldn't help laughing softly. Well-intentioned, of course.
Children of today. Arthit sighed in his heart, putting the lesson plan on the podium and making a loud "click" every time, which scared the freshmen who were not familiar with him.
Arthit is best at pretending to be fierce, since he was a coach ten years ago. He lowered his head to adjust his expression, and when he looked up, he looked like the most annoying teacher who was serious and unreasonable, and liked to take out his students: "What's the noise? Didn't you hear the class bell?!" The two students in the front row by the door The girl pursed her mouth angrily. There was a mobile phone under the table, whispering something, and looked up at Arthit from time to time.
Hey, it's them. Arthit frowned and walked to the two girls, scaring the girl who had just turned eighteen to the point of crying. He held out his hand, and one of the girls tremblingly placed the phone in Arthit's palm. Arthit took a look, sure enough, it was the two photos of him and Kongphop circulating on FB. Arthit secretly wrote down the account name, and thoughtfully helped his student turn off the phone screen before continuing to act. He put the phone back on the table, his voice was not loud, but deep and deep, with a majesty that cannot be ignored: "Does it look good?"
The girl's eyes were full of tears, and she shook her head like a rattle.
Wow, that sucks, it's over acted. Arthit sighed secretly in his heart, but continued to act with a straight face: "You think my boyfriend is not good-looking?"
— there was silence.
Freshmen who are not familiar with Arthit's character can be said to be dumbfounded. They looked at each other, as if they wanted to see from the eyes of their classmates whether they were dreaming.
The seriousness on Arthit's face has quietly disappeared. He knocked on the table and said with a light smile: "If you want to praise me or my boyfriend in the future, please do it in front of my face. Talking behind the scenes is unreliable and inefficient. Well, we have already delayed It's class time, I think you are all ready, right?"
Arthit returned to the podium with a brisk expression and a serious tone, which made the students naturally turn out the books after laughing, and his expression became more serious during class.
It has always been like this. In this era, instead of covering up, it is better to put it on the bright side. There will be curiosity, there will be criticism, but more importantly, as long as you have that open heart, you will not be afraid of anything.
This mentality is given to him by that person.
When the first PPT was clicked, Arthit couldn't help but smile slightly.
This was the last class in the morning, and Kongphop, who was going to discuss business in the afternoon, stopped by to find Arthit for lunch. Of course, Kongphop and Arthit are well aware of whether they are really "dropping in".
As usual, Kongphop waited for him on the unremarkable bench behind the teaching building, and he could see the heroic figure in suit and leather shoes from a distance. Just thinking of a person makes me feel so happy that I can eat three more bowls of rice, this is an emotion Arthit has never experienced before. The girl who was almost made to cry by Arthit in class just happened to walk by Arthit, and even dared to say: "Mr. Arthit's boyfriend is super handsome!" Arthit can't laugh or cry.
Kongphop, who had seen Arthit for a long time, also took two steps forward, and took the briefcase from Arthit's hand. His eyes locked on Arthit, and he added a bit of feigned grievance in his tone: "Senior Arthit's students all like you."
Arthit laughed and patted Kongphop's shoulder: "They are complimenting my boyfriend for being handsome, right?"
"Boyfriend?" Kongphop opened his eyes wide. As soon as he grasped Arthit's hand, his eyes were full of joy, "You..."
Arthit was still a little shy. He turned his face to avoid Kongphop's gaze: "Why, can't I come out?"
"No, of course." Kongphop clasped fingers with Arthit with a smile. The two walked slowly towards Arthit's laboratory, but at a slow pace, "I'm just so happy, so you already love me so much."
"...It's not hello!!!" No matter how many times I listen to it, I still can't immediately adapt to Kongphop's love words. Arthit retorted with a red face, lowered his head and muttered again, "Love is love, not that much love."
You can probably guess what Kongphop is thinking by looking at the sparkling expression on his face. Kongphop quickly turned his head and planted a kiss on Arthit's cheek: "It's okay, as long as you love me."
Arthit bared his teeth at Kongphop, but didn't speak. Of course, the hand is still holding firmly.
After lingering on the road for a long time before arriving at the laboratory, the two of them simply bought lunch boxes at the convenience store and brought them to the laboratory to eat.
Arthit opened the bento to have a look, and as a matter of course, put the ones he didn't like and the ones Kongphop liked into Kongphop's box. Kongphop smiled helplessly: "Senior, can you eat more? You've lost weight."
"Aw! Only you are not qualified to say this! Do you know how much weight I have gained?!" Arthit bit his chopsticks and looked at Kongphop resentfully. Kongphop generally won't stop Arthit from eating his favorite sweets, but he will definitely urge Arthit to eat dinner every meal time. After getting to know Kongphop, the flesh on my stomach became loose. Thinking about it, Arthit pursed his lips and rubbed his stomach, "I'm already thirty years old, so my stomach will be bulging before I reach middle age."
Kongphop reached out to hold Arthit's wrist, and smiled ambiguously: "It's okay senior, eat more, it feels good."
Suddenly recalling something, Arthit immediately withdrew his hand: "Uh uh uh, what you said, just eat it!!" Arthit took two mouthfuls of rice immediately after speaking. Anyway, Kongphop doesn't mind what he minds, and he won't take it off for others to see.
Seeing Arthit return to normal eating speed, Kongphop smiled, and moved the food in his lunch box slowly: "I really want to stay by your side when Senior Arthit comes out of the closet, you must be very handsome then."
Rarely praised as "handsome" by Kongphop, Arthit nodded appreciatively. He pointed to his chest: "Huh? Are you not there?"
Kongphop was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed: "I lost to you. I really don't know that senior Arthit can say such a thing."
"I learned from you." Arthit smiled, picked out a Japanese egg roll from Kongphop's lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth. He said vaguely, "Only I