my big star

When kongphop returned to the hotel, there was no one in the room, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he knew that arthit was taking a shower.

After a while, arthit came out wrapped in a bath towel. It was not the first time that the two lived together. There was a time when kongphop drank too much at school. Arthit sent him back, and the two lived together.

It's just that the window paper hadn't been pierced at that time, and the two of them weren't so embarrassed.

Kongphop watched him wipe his hair, walked over, and handed him a bag of food.

"Eat something before going to bed, or your stomach will hurt."

Rarely, he spoke nicely, which made Arthit stunned for a moment.

"I, I'm not hungry."

As soon as arthit said the words, he felt a little regretful, didn't he obviously give kongphop a chance to talk about himself.

"Eat a little even if you're not hungry. I heard you gave the meal to that makeup artist today. What's his name? Amy, right?"

Arthit immediately tensed up.

"You, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Amy, I gave her food because of her allergies."

Kongphop approached him, frowning.

"I didn't say anything to you, I was just afraid that your stomach would hurt from being hungry at night, so at least have some porridge."

As he spoke, kongphop gave the porridge to arthit.

Arthit looked at him in disbelief, what happened to kongphop?Did you forgive yourself?Or his bad taste?

Arthit didn't dare to say more, took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and lay down slowly.

"I don't want to eat. I'm a little tired today. I want to sleep."

Kongphop is sitting in front of the table with the file and watching, "Well, cover the quilt."

Arthit nodded.

He slept very peacefully that night, and he didn't know why.

In the early morning, when the sky was slightly bright, arthit woke up. To be precise, he woke up from hunger.

He moved his body, and there was an impatient voice from Kongphop beside him.

Kongphop closed his eyes and touched the mobile phone beside him, and looked at it.

"It's just five o'clock, what are you fussing about?"

There are also some of him in his sleep, his voice is a bit dry and hoarse.

"Stomach hurts..."

Arthit said, Kongphop frowned and sat up.

"Didn't I let you eat? If you don't eat, it hurts now?"

Arthit didn't dare to speak, but just looked at him, like a pitiful kitten.

Kongphop stood up, found out his clothes, and put them on.

"What are you still doing? Get dressed quickly."

Kongphop said coldly.

"what?"

Arthit was a little overwhelmed.

"Go to breakfast, idiot." Two slender fingers flicked Arthit's forehead lightly.

Arthit nodded before realizing it.

The hotel's breakfast didn't start until six o'clock, so kongphop had to take him to drive nearby to find something to eat.

In the early morning, kongphop didn't want arthit to eat the leftovers from yesterday, and he didn't want him to eat snacks. He wanted him to eat some warm food, so he dragged him to search for a long time, and found a breakfast shop.

Just as the door opened, kongphop dragged arthit in.

Arthit watched Kongphop carefully while eating, for fear that this person would be in a bad mood again.

After breakfast, the two returned to the hotel.

Kongphop lay on the bed "I want to sleep for a while, wake me up when you are leaving."

"Um......"

arthit agreed, always felt that kongphop seemed to have a better attitude towards him.

After tidying up, arthit looked at the hour hand, the time was almost up, he woke up kongphop.

"I'm going to the studio first." Arthit greeted.

Kongphop originally wanted to send him there, but when he saw that he was running faster than a rabbit, he didn't stop him.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw chriy standing at the door of the hotel.

"Kong, I got up late, can you take me to the studio?"

When chriy came over, kongphop frowned, but he didn't have the nerve to refuse.

Arthit was reading the script on the spot, when a familiar car came into his sight, he said that he didn't care about kongphop being fake, after all, for him, the rejection back then made him regret it for a long time.

He originally wanted to find Kongphop and explain everything to him, and wanted to tell Kongphop his truest thoughts.

I want to make it clear to him that he didn't hate kongphop back then, but was afraid.

But before he could say it, he heard the news that kongphop had left. He had chased him to the airport, but he lost kongphop in the end.

Now, arthit doesn't want to mention it, after all, for kongphop, arthit feels that he still has hatred.

Seeing Kongphop's car parked at the door, arthit's eyes were attracted unconsciously.

When he saw chriy get out of the car, he felt a bit disappointed, and the hope that had just been ignited in the morning was extinguished again. Could it be that kongphop and chriy are really like everyone's rumors?

Arthit felt a little uneasy, but after thinking about it, forget it, what are you?

He lowered his head and read the script with peace of mind.