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

Regarding the breakup, what impressed Arthit the most was that Kongphop asked him why over and over again with tears in his eyes.

Kongphop is a gentle but extremely persevering person. The two have been together for so long, and Arthit only heard him sobbing on the phone once when he was in college.

Back and forth, crying twice because of him.

But even so, Arthit couldn't answer why.

If possible, he would also like to be able to grow old with kongphop until the end of his life together, but fate sometimes cannot be chosen by others.

So after many years of changing things, he has nothing to complain about.

It's not that loving someone means being together.

What's more, the focus of his life is on kaka now, and he has no time to care about other things.

It's just ironic, when they broke up, he never imagined that he would have a child with kongphop.

This kind of fantasy-like thing actually happened to him.

And it wasn't until then that he learned from his grandfather that his group actually existed in this world.

"When your great-grandfather told me, I thought it was just a word of mouth passed down from generation to generation in the family, and there was a slip of the tongue. After all, there are so many generations, and I have never seen a record of a man giving birth to a child in the genealogy... Besides, if a man is pregnant, The other party must also have our blood, how could it be such a coincidence?" When Grandpa said it, he was obviously full of disbelief.

But no matter how weird this incident was, it really happened to him.

Maybe it's because people's love for their children comes from nature, even though Arthit experienced unimaginable psychological struggles at that time, his love for kaka still came so naturally.

The birth of kaka is hidden. Many people only know that he became an unmarried father inexplicably. They don't know the origin of the child, but as kaka grows older, his appearance is more and more similar to kongphop. When kaka was 2 years old At that time, Arthit took him to live in Chiang Mai.

At least you can stay away from the previous living environment, no one knows kongphop, so kaka's appearance doesn't matter much.

But I didn't expect that the company would choose to transfer him back to Bangkok.

"Anyway, he has been abroad for so many years, as long as he doesn't bring kaka in front of his friends, there shouldn't be any problems. What's more, you have been living outside with kaka alone, and uncles and aunts have always been worried. "Not to persuade him so.

At that time, he also felt that what Not said was very reasonable, but he did not expect to meet Kong just two months after returning to Bangkok.

"You have followed this project until now, and you are about to sign a contract. How can you say no to it? You agreed to transfer to Bangkok at the beginning. Even if you want to go back to Chiang Mai, you have to wait until the project is finished, right? "Actually, the boss is a good talker in front of Arthit, this time it is indeed his own request that does not comply with the rules.

But arthit still wants to work hard: "Since the contract has not been signed yet, there is a chance to change, and I have already agreed with Mingkwan that his project has almost been completed and he can take over from me. Before I leave, Will deal with him."

The boss looked at Ming who was sitting by the side: "Haven't you already applied for annual leave?"

Ming slumped listlessly, "Senior Kit couldn't get out of the hospital, I'm about to cancel my vacation."

Arthit looked at the boss expectantly.

The boss slammed a pile of materials towards Ming: "That's right, you can take this first."

"Boss..." Arthit shuddered.

The boss glanced at him and sighed: "Arthit, let's open the skylight and speak honestly. Now the company's business volume has increased greatly, and you know that there are not enough people. I didn't plan to approve Ming's annual leave. To put it bluntly, don't Say you want to transfer back to Chiang Mai, even if you want to resign, you have to finish the order for me before you leave? Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to find another job in the industry if this kind of unreasonable rumor spreads."

Hearing the boss talking about this, Mingkwan quickly turned his head and tried to persuade him: "Boss, don't say that, don't you know who Arthit is? The boss is not the kind of person who deliberately makes things difficult for you, everyone should understand each other, and we will talk about the transfer later, okay?"

Arthit knew that his request was a little too much, and he was already mentally prepared to be rejected, but now that he was really rejected, he still couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He closed his eyes and felt his temples throbbing wildly: "I'm sorry, boss, it's my fault."

Now he is no longer the fearless boy he was in school. In the years of being a father, the years have gradually smoothed his edges and corners, and the responsibilities on his shoulders have taught him how to bow his head to reality.

Seeing that he finally gave up on the idea of ​​leaving, the boss's expression softened a lot.

He patted Arthit on the shoulder, and just about to say something, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

The boss connected the phone, had a few words with the person on the other end, hung up the phone and continued to talk to arthit: "I was just about to tell you, didn't the other party say that they wanted to embed some of their experimental equipment into the wall? The designer who is in charge of this part was invited back from abroad, and he is already in the elevator, he wants to meet us first, you can go pick me up, anyway, you will be the main person who will work with him in the future.”

The "foreign" in his words made Arthit's heart beat again.

Now he is really not ordinary sensitive to these two words.

Taking another deep breath, Arthit nodded: "Okay."

The boss was the first to go out, and just as he was outside the door, he heard the elevator "ding" and stopped on their floor.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the people inside appeared in front of arthit bit by bit, and arthit's body stiffened inch by inch.

The voice of the boss shaking hands and saying hello seemed to come from beyond the sky: "Welcome... This is a new face. It must be the designer you invited from abroad, right? This is the person in charge of our project..."

"No need to introduce, we know each other." The designer who just came out of the elevator suddenly interrupted his words, those eyes that were incomparably similar to Kaka looked at Arthit without blinking, and the light flickered, "Senior, I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

He said things that only old friends would say when they meet each other, but there was no trace of joy in his expression. On the contrary, if someone was careful enough, he could even notice that his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was forcing Enduring any emotions.

Just like the meeting yesterday, this person didn't want to meet him.

Arthit's lips moved, it was just a name, and he seemed to be calling it with great difficulty: "kong..."