ist is also happy.
Thinking, Krist got rid of Arthit's hand and followed Singto into the back room.
"Oh Kit, what are you doing here?"
Krist likes that Singto calls herself Kit, and always feels that she is a very special existence. Krist would love to give back that specialness and turn it into something else. So he raised the corner of his mouth with all his strength, wanting to bring his own vitality to Singto: "Because I feel that Senior Sing seems a little unhappy, so I come to care about Senior."
"I'm not unhappy." Singto rubbed his temples and replied flatly, "Maybe I'm a little tired after working too long."
But Brother Arthit just gave you a vacation, if it's because of this, then you should be happier. You are obviously lost because of this holiday. Krist's lips twitched. Before he could figure out what he was going to say, he heard a "gulu" cry not far away. Krist looked up at Singto who was tidying up in surprise. Singto turned his back to him, Krist couldn't see his expression clearly, but could see his red ears because of his shyness.
He obviously just said he was not hungry. Krist couldn't help covering the corners of her mouth, watching Singto's busy back, she was more and more able to taste a hint of concealment. He took a deep breath, pretended he didn't hear anything, and looked at Singto innocently: "Senior Sing, I'm hungry! I know there is a delicious restaurant near the school, let's go together?"
"But… "
"Oh, senior, you can't shirk!" Krist walked up to Singto in two or three steps, looking straight into Singto's hesitant eyes, "When I have any problems with my studies, every time I ask Senior Sing, don't you always respond promptly?" Did you help me answer it? It’s my repayment to the senior.” Although in fact, most of the questions are an excuse for Krist to chat with Singto. Thinking about it, Krist pouted, with an aggrieved look on his face, "Or is it that the senior really wants to go home and rest..."
Singto blinked, stared at Krist for a while, and finally sighed helplessly. He put the backpack that he had put away a long time ago, looked at Krist with a smile and said, "You're such a little devil, Kit."
"Obviously an angel." Krist made a face at Singto.
That's right, that's fine, attack according to the planned pace, don't think so much. Pay attention to Senior Sing's body when eating, and order some mildly stimulating food for him. By the way, I have to ask him if he can take me out to take pictures one day in the future. I haven't used my camera seriously yet. Space for two is also important. Ah, but it's fine if the senior is too tired, Krist can't bear to make Singto feel any discomfort.
Singto will not reject Krist, no matter what the reason is. Anyway, now, Singto is smiling because of Krist, not for anything else.
Krist suppressed the slight sourness in her heart, but still followed Singto out with a smile on her face.
Off put down his glass, looking very serious, but what he said was still as unserious as ever: "Speaking of teacher, the project manager of the next project, don't you think who he looks like?"
"With whom?" Arthit frowned. He closed the seal of the paper cup, preventing the students from knowing that he was drinking pink frozen milk.
Off approached Arthit a little resentfully: "Singto! Teacher, think about it carefully, the manager named Kongphop obviously..."
Suddenly, two coughs came from the door. The man who made the sound leaned against the door with an incomprehensible smile on his face. He stood up straight with his hands folded, and saluted Arthit: "I just happened to pass by and wanted to see your laboratory. If I disturb you, please allow me to apologize to you, Teacher Arthit."
Arthit gave Off a hard look and stood up. He waved his hand lightly: "No. But I think Mr. Kongphop should know that our current project has nothing to do with your project. In order to avoid suspicion, please understand that I can't show you the laboratory."
"It's okay." Kongphop raised the corners of his mouth and smiled warmly, "Then teacher, keep busy, I'm leaving." After he finished speaking, he bowed again, and just turned to leave, but turned back as if suddenly thinking of something, "I am more than you Little, just call me Kongphop, teacher."
"... Then, goodbye, Kongphop."
Kongphop laughed. He waved to Arthit, but this time he walked very smartly.
"... Oh teacher, what's the matter with this man!"
"You're the only one talking too much!" Arthit glared off again. He clapped his hands, "Okay, the rest time is over, I'm back to the lab, if you have any complaints, go to Off for revenge!!"
Amidst the half-joking complaints from the students, Arthit opened the door.
Apparently Kongphop wasn't lying, he was wearing a tracksuit, and he should have come out to exercise on the weekend. University has always been the best exercise place for people living around. Arthit just finds it a bit magical. This Kongphop is completely different from the man in a suit and leather shoes who spoke confidently when we first met, and I always find it quite interesting.
He was thinking... This person's eyes are pretty good.
-TBC.
Make a transition.
Everyone wanted Kong to come out sooner... ahem, so they made him come out sooner.
I don’t know if anyone can see that Nuan Nuan’s major is software engineering. Why is it set in this major, there is no special reason, it is simply because Lizhi is a software student (
Be forewarned that the next chapter will be high abuse... why do you understand, so there is still time to abandon the article ()
Emphasize that this article is HE is HE is HE Oh, what, as always, please comment, brainstorming and molesting~
11.1 Addition: The next chapter may have to wait for me for a while. I read the trailer and I can’t get it right _(:з」∠)_
05.
In the beginning, why did you fall in love with Singto
Krist doesn't actually know the answer to this question. Maybe it's because of the person's golden figure in the sun, maybe it's the shutter sound of the person raising the camera to aim at him, or maybe it's the slightly shy smile he showed to himself after putting down the camera. Except for these moments that made him throb, at that time, Krist's cognition of this person was a blank slate.
After really getting to know Singto, Krist gradually began to understand this person. He found that Singto is serious, earnest, quiet, hardworking and self-motivated in everything he does. I have many friends, but I always keep a proper distance from everyone intentionally or unconsciously. He is calm and takes good care of people. Sometimes Krist wondered, why would this person show such a rare look
Look, I don't know why I fell in love with him, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that I like every bit of him.
"Kit, what are you thinking?"
The man's voice is also very nice. Low and magnetic, it always makes Krist's heart itch. He thought, turned his head to Singto and smiled, "I'm thinking about you, senior."
"What's on my mind?" Singto replied, with helpless pampering and a little bit of embarrassment in his voice.
"Because you were holding a camera when you first met senior, and I think you are very suitable. Compared with this..." Krist took out a few bags of snacks from his bag, "I brought this! Senior Sing likes it is this right?"
Singto looked a little surprised. He took the snacks, smiled and shook his head: "Kit, we are here to take pictures, not for an outing."
"I know." Krist muttered, "I happened to see it when I passed by a convenience store this morning, and I couldn't resist buying it. After all, last time, senior, you only had these few things and ate a little more. I just want you to eat more Point, Senior Sing, you are too thin. Take it, if you don’t like it...just throw it away.”
Seeing Krist's tone getting lower and lower and more aggrieved, Singto sighed. He put the snacks into his backpack: "I don't like it, really." Seeing that Krist's eyes lit up, Singto couldn't help laughing, "Okay kid, can you play with your camera seriously?"
"Yeah!" Krist nodded desperately, his eyes narrowed with a smile.
He was actually thinking that he was really useless, if senior Sing gave him such a little sweetness, he could be so happy that he didn't care about anything.
Singto brought Krist to a park in the city. The greening of the small park is well done. There are many people coming and going, including old people walking with puppies, mothers pushing baby carriages, and young couples holding hands. Whether it is shooting landscapes or portraits, it is an excellent practice place for beginners.
Krist listened to Singto's explanation with great interest—or rather, he was staring at Singto's profile with great interest. Krist especially likes to tie her head