little love poem

Chapter 1

After Kongphop graduated, he applied for a graduate student at Chiang Mai University.Although he crossed the school and department again, Kongphop was admitted to the graduate student of the Economics Department of Chiang Mai University with excellent results.

On the day Kongphop flew to Chiang Mai, Arthit came to pick Kongphop up. Arthit deliberately compressed his work into the first few days, took this day's leave, and came to the airport to pick up his lover. Arthit knew very well why Kongphop chose the university in Chiang Mai. It was not just because he said that the economics department in Chiang Mai was the best college in Thailand. I am afraid that more reasons were on his own.

In the past two years, the two have been together less often, and although Kongphop has never complained verbally, Arthit also understands the torment of the separation of the two places.Because he misses no less than Kongphop.Many times, Arthit thought, or quit his job and go back to find a job, but in the end reason still overwhelmed emotion.This job is in line with his major and allows him to learn a lot, so he can't just give up.More importantly, even if he wants to go back to Bangkok in the future, he needs to learn about this industry through this job during this period of time.In this way, even if he chooses to leave in the future, he will have more choices.

He had planned to stay with the company for four years and then go back.At that time Kongphop was still in graduate school, so they didn't have to separate.It's just that he didn't expect that Kongphop would apply for a graduate student at Chiang Mai University and come to his city. Kongphop didn't open his mouth to say what he missed, because he was afraid of burdening himself.But Kongphop silently chose to work hard and came to where he was.

Arthit stood at the airport reception, waiting for Kongphop's arrival.Because it's not working time, Arthit didn't dress up as usual.He put down all the hair that he combed with hairspray on weekdays, and put on a black T-shirt again, looking like a college student.Always bored while waiting, Arthit bought himself a cup of pink frozen milk and another cup of iced coffee to hang on his left hand.

Planes are always delayed for various reasons.

After more than half an hour, the plane finally arrived after a full hour and a half late from the originally scheduled arrival time.By the time Kongphop came out of the airport, the ice cubes of the iced coffee had almost melted.Even if the air conditioner at the airport is fully turned on, it can't stop the heat of September in Chiang Mai. The cold iced coffee has begun to become a little warmer.

Kongphop was wearing a white shirt and came out of the airport pushing his luggage.The two years have made him look more mature, and the rolled up sleeves are a little more elegant.

As soon as Kongphop raised his eyes, he saw his senior Arthit.His senior didn't wear work clothes today, but a homely dress, with soft bangs and his face, he looked like a college student.His warmth, as if favored by time, has not changed at all.

Senior Arthit seemed to be holding a glass of drink in his left hand, and the long wait made him a little impatient.This impatience is not obvious, because there is no impatient expression on Arthit senior's face, only Kongphop can see his irritability from the small movements of his fingertips.

One of Kongphop's favorite things is to study the meaning of every movement of Arthit senior.Of course he prefers to explore every part of Arthit's body.

Arthit was obviously still looking for Kongphop, and didn't notice that Kongphop had come behind him. As soon as Kongphop reached out, he hugged Arthit in his arms.Suddenly being embraced by someone, Arthit was just about to throw a cup of iced coffee on the other's head with his backhand, but the familiar touch made him stop.

This temperature, this touch, Arthit immediately knew who was hugging him.

"Kongphop!"

For Arthit, it is still a little uncomfortable to embrace such a large crowd.

Kongphop was not moved at all, leaning against Arthit's ear, a kiss landed on his cheek.

Just when Arthit wanted to say something harshly, Kongphop spoke with the tiredness of the journey: "Nuannuan, I miss you."

Hearing Kongphop's words, Arthit stopped thinking of breaking free.

Since he is the senior, it doesn't matter to let the junior act like a baby once in a while.