Gun seemed to say something after that, and Krist wasn't sure if he heard it clearly. The scenery in front of her eyes gradually became blurred, and Krist felt as if she saw Singto's smile in the sun, facing the bright and cheerful smile that she held up the camera, the smile she only showed to herself.
"Senior Singto bought the medicine for you. He said that you seldom get sick, so you will definitely not take medicine well."
Even though he had already rejected Krist's confession, he still made breakfast for Kris the next day and bought fruits and vegetables to fill Krist's refrigerator. Obviously, in order to stop Krist's thoughts, he has already started to avoid him, but he still cares about Krist's physical condition and asks someone to bring him medicine. The senior Sing he likes is always so considerate and gentle.
But gentle people are the most ruthless.
Krist doesn't want Singto's concern. All he wanted to do now was to see him.
-TBC.
Brave people also shrink back and despair.
The next chapter starts to push the KA line. If you don’t push the KA line, SK will not be able to develop here (
08.
*This chapter pushes the KA line, no abuse in the whole process
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He probably did it on purpose.
When Arthit saw Kongphop smiling brightly leaning against the outside of the laboratory for the fifth time, Arthit finally noticed something was wrong.
"Good morning, Teacher Arthit." Kongphop smiled, and gestured to Arthit for the bag he was carrying, "I heard that you stayed in the laboratory last night, and I brought you breakfast."
Arthit, who stayed up all night alone in the laboratory the night before, rubbed his temples, feeling that his brain was not functioning normally. He almost forgot that Kongphop was his party A, and he also forgot to find out how Kongphop knew that he was here all night. His tone was deeply tired, but unexpectedly there was no impatience, only helplessness: "Why are you here again? …”
Kongphop walked in familiarly. He put the bag on the table and winked at Arthit: "I'm here for a morning run."
Uh, okay, I ran to the laboratory in the morning, and it's quite impressive.
But he should have run in the morning. Kongphop still had a towel hanging around his neck, his skin was slightly flushed, he looked like a healthy and sunny college student, and the eyes that impressed Arthit were as bright as ever.
Kongphop took out the sandwich from the bag and put it on the table. The drink that was put together in the bag was a bottle of milk tea. Strange, I should have never had a sweet drink in front of him. Meeting Arthit's suspicious gaze, Kongphop smiled knowingly: "You've been working for so long, you should drink something sweet to replenish your sugar. Sorry, I made my own decision."
"...Uh, it's okay." It has to be said that Arthit was indeed hungry. He cleared his throat and slowly unwrapped the sandwich. Finding that Kongphop was still standing aside, Arthit said shyly, "It's a bit messy here, just sit down."
"Yes." Kongphop found a chair and sat down, his eyes sparkling, a bit like a little wolf dog wagging its tail excitedly after seeing its owner.
Feeling that his brain supplements are quite interesting, Arthit couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Mr. Arthit, what are you laughing at?"
Hearing Kongphop's words, Arthit stopped smiling immediately. He shook his head and took a few bites of his sandwich. Egg sandwich, the simplest taste, I didn't expect this guy to be quite conservative in this respect.
Finally pulling his mind out of the code world, Arthit freed himself to think about other things. Including the one before the start of the project, this is the fifth time Kongphop has visited his lab outside of work.
I ran three times, walked once, and happened to pass by once when I was going home... I also took Arthit to have dinner, although I was basically talking about work during the meal. But is this something ordinary Party A would do to Party B? Uh, I don't quite understand.
Seemingly seeing what Arthit was thinking, Kongphop, who was lying on the back of the chair and looking at Arthit with burning eyes, smiled and said, "I always feel nostalgic?"
"Huh? What?"
Seeing Arthit's bewildered face, Kongphop couldn't help laughing, the star-like light in the corner of his eyes seemed to be more obvious: "Don't you know? I graduated from this university."
"Huh?" Arthit was a little surprised, "So you are my junior?"
"That's right." Kongphop nodded, "I'm from the 59th Engineering Institute. I'm studying economics as a graduate student, so I don't want to study here."
Arthit is two years older than Kongphop, and he was born to deal with codes every day. Except for the year when he was the instructor, he has basically never communicated with people from other schools. It is normal not to know Kongphop. But he still patted his head in embarrassment: "That's still..." It's really destined.
Arthit couldn't finish his sentence. Perhaps it was because of his mental relaxation, Arthit finally felt a little sleepy and yawned big.
It was a bit embarrassing in front of his juniors, but Arthit only felt that his eyelids were terribly heavy now. Kongphop chuckled: "Do you still have a job in the future? If not, I'll take you home."
"There is a meeting in the afternoon..."
Kongphop frowned. He stood up and looked around, and found a blanket with sharp eyes: "Then you can sleep for a while."
Arthit put the sandwich down and took the blanket: "Then what do you do?"
"You don't have to worry about me." Kongphop's voice was gentle and deep, and for some reason, Arthit felt a little relieved, "Don't worry, I won't touch your things casually, you can take a rest, okay?"
Hey, you can't sleep, Arthit, you're too insecure, falling asleep in front of your workmates or something...
But why, I always feel that this person can be trusted. By the way, it looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. It’s not true that we met in college, so it’s too rude for him to completely forget Kongphop…
All kinds of thoughts were intertwined, and Arthit's breathing became regular. For some reason, Arthit felt that he had slept warmly and peacefully this time, and even the touch of fingers stroking his hair was just right.
When I opened my eyes, there was only one dim light in the room. Someone was sitting under the light, holding a thick book and reading it carefully. Wearing a black tracksuit and a white towel thrown aside, Arthit felt that he had accidentally glimpsed a side of this person's life.
"The lights are so dim, it's not good for your eyes..."
Hearing Arthit's voice, Kongphop immediately closed the book and got up: "Are you awake?" He poured a glass of water before walking to Arthit's side.
Arthit took the water glass and took a sip. The temperature is neither hot nor cold, this person is really careful: "Have you left yet?"
"Do you really want me to go?" He only said half-jokingly, and Kongphop laughed without giving Arthit any time to embarrass him, "I will be worried if you are left here alone."
"..." There's nothing to worry about, it's commonplace to sleep alone in the laboratory when you're busy. Arthit took a gulp of water to calm himself down, "Uh... how long have I been asleep?"
"Three hours, it's ten o'clock now." Kongphop replied, "Don't eat the sandwich, you can eat some hot food at noon later, okay?"
Arthit nodded blankly.
Kongphop seemed to be amused by Arthit's sleepy look. He gestured to Arthit's desk with his eyes: "When I was waiting for you just now, I looked at your professional book. If I haven't touched programming for a few years, I feel like I don't know anything."
"We are also an engineering major, and practice makes perfect." Arthit subconsciously replied, "If you can easily write a mature software based on the knowledge you have learned in the public courses of your university, there is no need for this major to exist."
"That's what you said." Kongphop smiled, "That's why I can... meet you."
There is nothing wrong with that. Arthit felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he had to lower his head and continue to drink water.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Kongphop knew how to break the silence. He looked at Arthit with a smile, the answer he wanted was obvious.
"Oh, I'm free." It's a coincidence that tomorrow is a rare day off.
"Can you accompany me to a place tomorrow?" This time, Kongphop asked a little cautiously, as if he was afraid of being rejected by Arthit, "I won't delay you all day, just one afternoon. My cousin's son is celebrating his birthday , I want to buy him a gift. I heard that senior Arthit... can I call you that?" Arthit just nodded, and Kongphop's smile became even brighter, "I heard that senior Arthit has a younger brother, I would like to invite you Give me a hand in counseling."
Arthit frowned. boy's favorite