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

His answer was like a spell, which could temporarily heal the scar on their hearts.

Kongphop's face finally looked better.

He leaned over and buried his face in arthit's neck, a position that made him look vulnerable.

When he was with him, kongphop was still at a vigorous age, and compared with his peers, he was much more stable, but after all, he was still a young man in his twenties.

At that time, he always expected himself to be arthit's protector, so most of the time he put on a mature and reliable attitude, even when he deliberately played tricks on him, he just used his good acting skills to soften his heart, like Such moments of vulnerability are rare.

However, at this moment when he can't take care of himself, Arthit still feels sorry for him.

The following night was a rare kind of warmth, kongphop has been nestling on his shoulder obediently, until both of them gradually fell asleep.

The next day arthit was woken up by kaka's message, but not by his crying.

He just sent a photo of him eating breakfast, wearing his little turtle single-piece pajamas, with a milk mustache on his lips, his cuteness is beyond the charts.

"Dad, I didn't cry today, come back early tonight to accompany me!" Such a voice followed the photo.

Arthit had already turned down the sound to a very low level, but after all it was time to get up, and this sound was enough to wake Kongphop up.

As soon as he felt that kongphop was moving, arthit hurriedly exited the chat window with kaka without even replying.

Kongphop opened his eyes, just happened to see him hastily hiding his phone, his eyes suddenly became dark again.

Arthit was a little nervous.

But kongphop didn't say anything.He picked up the watch on the bedside to check the time, and said in a low voice, "It's almost late, get up."

Arthit really hasn't slept so late for a long time, whether he wants to admit it or not, in short, only in front of Kongphop can he relax to this degree.

Due to time constraints, the two didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so they hurriedly drove to the company.

It's the morning rush hour right now, and they stop and go all the way, even more time is not enough.

After finally getting out of the crowded traffic, they have reached the intersection closest to the company.

Turning the corner is the main entrance of the building.

They didn't speak much along the way, Arthit hesitated for a long time, and then slowly stopped the car.

After Kongphop saw the hesitation on his face, he instantly understood his intention.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "It's just that we come to work together, what's the big deal?"

Arthit couldn't help being a little silent.

If it's any other person, it's really no big deal.

But the day before yesterday, most of the people in the company watched kongphop carry him from the conference room to the downstairs, and today there was no Mingkwan with them, so he couldn't help feeling guilty if he got out of the car with him like this.

As mingkwan said, their relationship is shady, and it is best not to let more people see their private contact.

"It's better...be careful." Arthit said dryly.

Kongphop pursed his lips and gave him a deep look, pushed on his seat belt, pushed open the car door and walked out.

Arthit looked at his stubborn back, and could only sigh helplessly.

He obviously felt each other's body temperature an hour ago, but now he doesn't even dare to enter the company with Kongphop.

Arthit couldn't help thinking back to that night at school.

At that time, he and kongphop had just decided to be together, and they were even confused about their future.

But that day, he dared to admit his relationship with Kongphop in front of everyone.

At that time, he seemed so shy that even his ears were hot, but his heart was unprecedentedly determined.

At that time, he thought, no matter what he is gay or straight, in short, this is what he wants.

At that time, they both loved each other purely and seriously, and at that time they only belonged to each other.

Only now did Arthit know how precious and simple it is to worry about whether he loves a girl or himself.

knock --

Someone knocked on the car window twice, arthit recovered and found Mingkwan standing outside.

He pressed the car window, and Mingkwan's voice came over immediately: "Brother Arthit, are you still going up? You're going to be late soon."

"Immediately." Arthit smiled hastily at him, quickly turned off the engine and got out of the car, and entered the company with Mingkwan.

The clock-in time was very dangerous, and he was only ten seconds away from being late, but when he pushed open the office door, he realized that kongphop hadn't arrived yet.

Fortunately, although he works here, he is not considered an employee of theirs, and of course the work schedule does not work for him.

As soon as Pan saw him, he asked with a miserable face: "Team leader, is your illness better?"

Only then did Arthit realize that he was still a patient.

However, he has indeed improved a lot, and even the most severe symptom in his throat is only a little bit itchy.

"Much better." Arthit smiled at her.

Pan blinked at him, his eyes full of expectation: "Your voice is still a little hoarse, how about going to the scene tomorrow? The team leader's body is important."

Arthit hadn't spoken yet, Lee stood aside and unceremoniously dismantled it: "I think you think the sun is too big today, so you don't want to go out!"

"Hehe! Damn Lee, you talk too much!" Pan shook his fist angrily at him, but when she turned to face Arthit, she turned into that pitiful look again, "Leader, look at me I’ve been exposed to the sun recently, no matter how many times the sun protection is applied, can this be considered a work-related injury?”

Arthit couldn't help laughing.

It's normal for girls to care about these things, but when they are really busy in this industry, even girls don't have any privileges, and all they earn are hard money.

"Bring a parasol, and I'll reimburse you."

Pan knew that the protest was futile, so he could only pack up the equipment for going out pitifully.

The door of the office was pushed open again, and of course no one came in this time except kongphop.

However, he unexpectedly held several breakfasts in his hand.

As soon as Pan saw the rice in his hand, the mourning just now was wiped out, and he greeted him cheerfully: "Kong, you are such a considerate boy! This girl wants to make a promise with her body!"

Kongphop smiled at her: "When buying breakfast, I thought that everyone might not have eaten yet, so I bought more."

Lee was also moved to the side and cried bitterly: "Before you came, I didn't have breakfast."

Kongphop handed two of the bags in his hand to Pan, then walked to the seat, and handed one to Arthit.

Arthit took it and opened it, only to find that with the meal, there were two boxes of cold medicine that he had been taking for the past two days.

Going out in a hurry in the morning, they all finished and took the medicine, arthit didn't even think about it until now, but kongphop had already bought it for him.

Arthit's heart warmed, and he looked up at him.

Kongphop, however, seemed to be still holding grudges for being kicked out of the car by him, so he glanced at him lightly, and then looked away.

But holding the hot breakfast in his hands, Arthit couldn't be affected by his indifference at all.

Going to the site to survey is just their routine work, and the construction period is not too tight this time, and there is no need to rush each process.

But according to Arthit's previous temperament, he definitely would rather spend all his time on the final inspection, even if it means giving himself a few more days off.

But this time, he couldn't help wishing that time would pass more slowly.

The project site is near a residential area. Several people drove to the destination, and when they got off the car, they saw a 7-11.

"I want to drink something cold, why don't I go buy it?" Pan said.

Anyway, the time was not too fast, and the four of them entered the convenience store together.

Pan first took out a bottle of iced coffee in a can from the refrigerator, and handed it to Arthit: "Here, team leader."

arthit froze, but kongphop looked at him inexplicably.

"Does senior like to drink this?"

"Yes, the team leader only drinks iced coffee all the time!" Pan nodded and answered unintentionally, but his hands were still searching in the refrigerator, "Kong, what do you want to drink?"

Arthit took the cup of iced coffee and kept his head down, almost trying to find a crack in the ground to slip in.

Letting kongphop know this kind of thing is as shameful as public execution.

Kongphop stared at him without blinking, and replied in a low voice: "Pink frozen milk."

"Oh hey, you actually like to drink such kawaii things, I really can't tell!" Lee narrowed his eyes in disgust.

Pan, however, slapped Lee on the arm unconvinced: "This is clearly called Contrast Meng, okay?"

Lee rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, he is handsome and can do anything."

"Children can be taught!" Pan nodded approvingly, and handed a glass bottle containing pink frozen milk to Kongphop.

Seeing that packaging, Arthit couldn't help but move.

That was when he and kongphop were not together. As instructors, they returned from a seaside trip with the first-year students at that time. This guy bought him a bottle of frozen milk that was exactly the same as this package.

At that time, Arthit thought he would see teasing from the eyes of this student who had been fighting against him, but he searched for a long time, but only saw sincerity in those star-like pupils.

At that time, he felt overwhelmed in front of kongphop again, but he didn't know at that time that the overwhelm was caused by his heart.

While he was meditating, kongphop had already inserted the bottle of pink frozen milk into the straw, and stuffed it into his hand without any explanation, and took the iced coffee from his hand by the way.

"Hello—" Arthit whispered.

Kongphop had already opened the can, raised his head and took a sip.

Arthit's cry attracted the attention of those two people, and Pan opened his eyes wide in surprise: "What kind of rhythm is this...?"

Arthit smiled at him awkwardly: "I just... suddenly want to change my taste."

As he said that, he quickly took a sip of the frozen milk in his hand, and the sweet taste immediately spread to his taste buds, and spread all the way to the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, it still tastes the same as before, and it's not in vain that he has liked it for so many years.