Happy on this side.
He should have said something wrong just now.
But this sad feeling didn't stay in Krist's mind for too long. After all, he also knows that chasing people, how could he not be so sad, how could he succeed if he gave up because of such a trivial matter! ! !
And now is not the time to be depressed! ! Now you can have dinner with Senior Singto!
Krist, who had finished eating, was fiddling with the newly bought camera, and looked up at Singto quietly. At this time, Singto was concentrating on the face in front of him, and he looked so handsome while eating seriously. After silently admiring the appearance for a while, Krist opened his mouth: "Senior Singto, what do you usually take pictures of?"
"Very ordinary portraits, landscapes, etc. But at the beginning of photography, just shoot what you like." Singto suggested seriously, "The most important thing is to be interested in taking pictures. Record beautiful scenery Or wanting to see things for a lifetime is the eternal original intention of photographers.”
Want to see something for a lifetime... Krist pursed his lips. I don’t know if Singto simply thought that his shadow matched the scenery when he took a picture of himself, or did he want to see it for a lifetime
Forget it, don't worry. It may not be the latter now, but it will be later.
Anyway, Krist felt that he could see the face in front of him for a lifetime. Thinking about it, Krist silently raised the lens, and pressed the shutter almost uncontrollably, again and again.
The person in the camera is really good-looking, whether it's the way he bury his head in eating noodles, or the helpless smile that he raised his head to look at himself after hearing the shutter sound. Singto put down his chopsticks and said in a gentle voice, "Krist, the camera is not for you to play with."
"Got it." Krist put down the camera, but retorted quietly in his heart - obviously you taught me to take pictures of things that I want to see for a lifetime. Krist put the camera away carefully, and said, "Senior, you can just call me Kit, don't you think the name Krist is a mouthful?"
"... Kit." After hesitating for a while, Singto followed Krist's wishes and changed his words.
"Then can I call you Senior Sing?"
"You are making progress." Singto shook his head, but the smile on the corner of his lips showed a hint of indulgence, "Call it whatever you want."
"Hey." Krist grinned, "Senior Sing, why are you keeping your head down?"
"...No." Singto smiled shyly, "It's the first time I feel so close to my junior."
In fact, it's not tongue-twisting at all, it's better to say that Krist still likes his name very much. The nickname Kit is really only called by very close people.
Krist just wanted to quietly and quietly close the distance with Singto. Better be before Singto notices he can't do without himself.
Come on, Kris! Look, you have won a first time with Sing-senpai! Krist clenched her fists quietly to cheer herself up, and her smile became brighter when facing Singto: "Then I will become super clingy in the future, Senior Sing!"
-TBC.
I couldn't help but want to say, Come on, kit! ! ! (←
I don’t know much about photography, so I didn’t write this part too carefully_(:з」∠)_
04.
"Oh Kris, why are you here?"
Facing Off's question, Krist grinned. He shook the refreshment drink in his hand, and said in a righteous voice without any guilt: "I come to express my condolences to you."
Off raised his eyebrows. He yelled into the laboratory with a voice that could be made like an ancient Chinese eunuch: "Mr. Arthit, Krist came to express condolences!" He turned sideways to let Kris enter the door. When Krist passed by, Off did not forget to pat him on the shoulder, "Not bad, our Krist has grown up, and we know that we love our seniors?"
Krist smiled, and hurried into the laboratory without saying anything.
Unexpectedly, he just happened to meet that person coming out of the back room. Singto was stunned for a moment, then walked to Krist's side, and took the bag from Krist's hand a bit forcefully: "What are you doing with so many things? It's heavy."
"Senior Sing, who is not heavy, you can't talk about condolences if you don't bring something." Krist rubbed his head and muttered, but the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, "Senior, I brought you something last time and said it tasted good. snacks!"
Singto looked a little surprised: "Oh, you remember?"
How could I forget what you said. Krist just smiled, didn't say much, and took out a few packets of snacks from the bag in Singto's hand like a magic trick and stuffed them to Singto. If you want to give it now, it would be bad if you get snatched away later.
Off frowned and poked his head aside: "Oh, that's not right, Kris, he's an undergraduate student and I'm a graduate student. Shouldn't you give me the priority if you want to give condolences??? And I met you first, when did you and Singto get so close?" Already!"
Seeing Singto's face was a little bit embarrassed, Krist quickly stood in front of Singto to prevent Singto from giving out the snacks: "Of course it's because I have prepared better things for Senior Off~"
I'm sorry, Senior Off, but you were only offered condolences incidentally. Krist cursed inwardly. And he thinks he'll get to know Senior Sing better, too well, hum.
Before Off could say anything, he heard the sound of the door being closed. Arthit shuffled out with obvious tiredness on his face. When he saw Krist, he sighed: "Kit, college students spend their weekends freeing themselves, are you that free? I think you have a lot of friends."
"That's right, for example, that Gun, how lonely you put him aside." Off gnawed on the shredded squid brought by Krist and said vaguely.
"Senior Off thinks that Gun is lonely, so you can go and accompany him by yourself." Krist smiled and moved to Arthit's side to act like a spoiled child, "Anyway, friends are not as important as my brother, right?"
Arthit obviously has nothing to do with Krist. He shook his head and reached out to stroke Krist's hair: "It's hard to be your friend."
Singto walked up to the two with a drink, and he had already distributed the drink while Krist was talking to Arthit just now. He stretched out his hand to Arthit, his eyes flickering: "Teacher, drink some too. I've been busy for so long, add some sugar."
"Well, thanks, go and eat something." Arthit took the drink and smiled at Singto.
Singto blinked: "Teacher, I'm not hungry yet."
Krist on the side was a little dazed when he heard this. He looked at Arthit holding the cup of "hot drink" and drinking it in one sip, looking very satisfied.
But only Krist knew that the hot drink paper cup was actually iced pink frozen milk. Arthit is sweet but worried that drinking that pink soft drink in front of the students would lose his prestige, so he asked the clerk to put the drink into an opaque paper cup when ordering. Of course, Krist would do the same when bringing drinks to Arthit. If it is not someone who is very close to Arthit or observes Arthit very carefully, it is absolutely impossible to know this secret.
But Singto knows. And Arthit also acquiesced that Singto knew.
Sure enough... still a bit strange, right
No, no, don't think about it, Krist, you are definitely special in Senior Sing's heart. You see, he still holds the snacks you gave him in his hands.
Arthit puts down the glass. He pushed Krist's shoulder to bring the dizzy Krist back to reality: "What are you thinking about, kid? Go back if you have nothing to do."
Krist didn't even know that he was such a person who could hide his feelings. He pursed his lips, smiled at Arthit, "I'm worried about you, brother."
"Your brother is older than you, so you don't need to care about it." Arthit grabbed Krist by the collar like a rabbit and dragged him away. He ignored the pouting Krist, and raised his chin at Singto: "You go back too, Singto."
Singto was visibly flustered. He opened his mouth, and before he could refute anything, he was interrupted by Arthit: "The things that need you to deal with have been done, you don't need to stay here with us anymore. Go back to sleep, there is still one day on the weekend, go play Bar."
"...Yes." Singto replied, the light in his eyes dimmed all of a sudden.
Another new side. Senior Sing's emotions can be so changeable in the first place, he is really like a child who is so uncomfortable that he wants to cry after being neglected by his elders, but stubbornly holds back his tears. In Krist's eyes, the Sing rabbit's long ears had drooped down, and it turned around and walked towards the inner room with heavy steps.
No matter how cute this look is, Krist doesn't want to see it. He wants Senior Sing to be happy all the time. Even if he is not happy because of himself, as long as his senior Sing can shine, then Kr