I heard that you also like pink frozen milk[Comprehensive]

People say that no coincidence makes a book, and this is indeed true. It turned out that the doctor who saw him was the lover that Mingkwan had been talking about, and had the same name as the lion cub that Kaka liked.

Because of that push, the harmonious atmosphere between him and Kongphop was wiped out again, and became stalemate and cold.

Arthit really didn't expect to be caught in such an embarrassing posture, as long as he thinks about it, Naoren can't help but feel numb for a while.

Just last night, he was lucky enough to think that his relationship with kongphop would be hidden without anyone noticing, but God gave him a loud slap on the first day.

It has only been a month or two since he came back from Chiang Mai, and he is not very familiar with Mingkwan. They are just ordinary colleagues, and they naturally know little about each other's family situations.

However, the colleagues in the company all knew that he had a son who was in kindergarten, so they probably all took him for granted as married.

In the past, arthit never explained, just to save a lot of trouble. When he was in Chiang Mai, before he knew that he had a son, the enthusiastic colleagues in the company worried a lot about his marriage.

But now, this misunderstanding made him a little ashamed.

In fact, it seems that he can't innocently say that this is just a misunderstanding, after all, the relationship between him and kongphop is really difficult to see.

Now that they've hurt someone, what difference does it make if that person is his wife or kongphop's wife?

Although mingkwan emphasized to him that they would not disclose their private affairs to others, arthit was still restless in the company all day long, and even his work efficiency was greatly reduced.

Fortunately, everyone thought it was because of his illness, so they were very tolerant of him.

For the convenience of cooperation, the office location of kongphop is also arranged in their group office.

Probably thinking that the two main persons in charge could sit closer to each other so that it would be easier for them to communicate. Pan also thoughtfully placed Kongphop's office supplies opposite Arthit.

As long as arthit looked up, he could see kongphop's chiseled face.

Kongphop's brows were furrowed all the time, and he was obviously in a bad mood, but his mood didn't seem to affect his work, and his hands almost never stopped throughout the day.

Didn't even look up in his direction.

If it was before, Arthit would definitely feel that he was trying to get angry with him on purpose. After all, kongphop is two years younger than him. When the two first got together, he was just a boy under the age of 20. No matter how good-tempered he was, there were times when he would quarrel.

Especially since his jealousy has always been astonishing.

Every time he loses his temper, it is mostly in this awkward manner that he refuses to even look at him.

But now, they have all changed so much that Arthit is no longer sure whether his ignorance of himself is intentional, or whether he really doesn't care.

Because of the previous fever, arthit's throat was so sore all day long. When he was about to get off work, he went to the tea room again with a cup, but he happened to bump into mingkwan who was pouring coffee in it.

When two people saw each other, they were inevitably a little embarrassed.

Mingkwan smiled at him in embarrassment, and asked with the coffee pot in his hand, "Brother Arthit, do you want some coffee?"

Arthit shook his head: "I'll just drink tea, let's go to the fire."

Mingkwan put the coffee pot aside embarrassingly, seeing his embarrassed look, Arthit couldn't help feeling helpless.

I didn't know, I thought he was the one who was smashed out of the two.

As soon as he entered, Mingkwan greeted him and made a cup of chrysanthemum tea for him. Arthit was not feeling well, so he let him do his work. Just as he thanked him and turned to go out, Ming scratched his head again and said, "That... ...Brother arthit, I heard from Pan that you have been in a bad mood all day, although I don't know if it is because of that incident... But, you really don't have to worry, kit and I are not talkative people, Definitely not telling anyone."

When he was in the hospital, Ming had already said something similar, but at that time everyone was embarrassed and hurried, and they couldn't even speak clearly.

He should be afraid that Arthit will always remember it, so he reiterated it to him.

Arthit stood holding the teacup for a long time before replying in a low voice, "Thank you."

Mingkwan hesitated again before continuing: "Were you two lovers before?"

Arthit was stunned and didn't answer.

Mingkwan quickly waved his hand again: "I didn't want to find out about your girlfriend... I just think that Brother Arthit doesn't seem like someone who would casually cheat after marriage."

Speaking of this topic, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he carefully considered his words: "I heard that the designer who came back from abroad is your junior? I saw him carry you out from the conference room at noon yesterday, so I said I think... But Brother Arthit is married after all, if he is seen by others next time, it may not be good for you and your family."

Mingkwan probably felt that he had no position to persuade, so he stopped after talking so much.

But these words were enough to make Arthit feel embarrassed.

"I understand, thank you." He lowered his head, staring closely at a soaked chrysanthemum in his teacup.

Mingkwan nodded to him again: "Then I... will go out first."

As he spoke, he held his coffee and prepared to pass by Arthit.

Arthit couldn't help but said: "I heard you called that doctor senior, did you guys get together in school?"

"Yeah, I liked him since I was a freshman, and it's been many years." When mentioning the relationship with his lover, Mingkwan's expression suddenly became more vivid, as if he missed the original situation very much.

Arthit said in a low voice: "It's really enviable to be together all the time so smoothly."

Mingkwan smiled, and said to him: "Actually, there is no such thing as a smooth sailing relationship, especially from the student days, even a man and a woman have to encounter such and such obstacles in reality, let alone two men. It's just I am very lucky, even in the most difficult time, Senior Kit never thought of giving up on me. And... Before going through those things, I was actually afraid that he would not love me that much, because he always looked down on me So, sometimes I still thank the hardships I have encountered, so that I can determine my place in his heart."

Only then did mingkwan realize that he seemed to have talked too much in front of him, and smiled embarrassedly: "Brother arthit, I won't say more to persuade you, I know you are a measured person, and you know what you are doing." What to do. Don't worry, no matter what is going on between you, I will definitely not reveal it to anyone else."

Ming patted him on the shoulder, turned around and opened the door of the tea room.

The kongphop standing outside the door startled them both.

Kongphop folded his hands in his pockets, obviously not here to pour tea, Mingkwan greeted him awkwardly, and left in a hurry.

Arthit hugged the teacup and looked at him outside the door with complicated emotions.

All day long, they have been facing each other like this, but this is the first time they have looked at each other.

Although mingkwan didn't persuade him a few words just now, he listened to every word in his heart.

But after only one day, Arthit couldn't help but think that the decision he made last night might have been too wrong.

"Senior listened to other people's relationship history, what do you think?" Kongphop asked straightforwardly.

It seems that he heard the conversation between Mingkwan and him.

Arthit opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Kongphop seemed to know that he would not answer, and then continued to chatter: "What do you envy them? Isn't it you who broke up anyway? I remember that we didn't seem to have experienced any hardships that needed to test our relationship. .”

Arthit's face turned pale.

He looked at kongphop, and suddenly smiled: "Yeah, your only ordeal is that you met me, because I'm not as firm as Kit, and I'm not worthy of your affection."

Probably because the sadness in his eyes was too obvious compared with the smile, Kongphop froze all over, and unconsciously put away the attacks all over his body.

Arthit sighed, and tried to walk past him.

Kongphop grabbed his wrist and said in a low voice, "Have you regretted it after listening to him?"

Arthit clenched the cup in his hand, feeling sad in his heart.

What kongphop said was right, he did regret it, and he was even thinking about how to bring the out-of-control situation back on track.

"It's useless!" Kongphop looked at him bitterly, "Since you said you want to accompany me, you can't go back on your word!"

Arthit bit his lower lip heavily, and argued in a low voice: "But kongphop, it's wrong for us to do this."

"I don't care what is right or wrong! I just know that I will never give you another chance to say nothing!" kongphop stared into his eyes, "You can't do it in your life, don't you even want to do it for such a short time?" give to me?"

Arthit's heart trembled violently, and the fear and regret that had been circling in his mind for a whole day seemed to be easily disintegrated because of his words.

Yes, it is impossible for them to stay together forever.In such heartache, those possibilities of being spurned, those self-contempt and guilt seem to become less important.

After all, he is just a selfish ordinary person, so selfish that he looks down on himself.

"Nine o'clock in the evening, if you don't come, I will go to your house to find you." Kongphop said, stuffing a room card into his hand.

Arthit looked at his back as he turned and left, only a tremor remained in the hand holding the card tightly.

He will go, he knows... he will go.

Whether it's face or conscience, in fact... none of them are much more important to him than the person in front of him.