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

It is already past two o'clock at night, but the rain has not weakened with the passage of time.

They didn't meet any cars on the way they came here. It is estimated that it will be difficult for Kongphop to get a taxi here.

The hotel mentioned by arthit is on the next street, but it takes several minutes to drive there, let alone walk.

Arthit climbed into the driver's seat with difficulty, turned the steering wheel while starting the car, trying to catch up.

But the next moment, kaka's video was posted again.

He hesitated for a while, then connected to the video: "Dad... woo woo..."

It seems that since the end of the last call, his crying has not stopped, and now his voice is a little hoarse.

Arthit felt distressed again immediately.

He turned the front of the car, and the high beams also shone in the direction where kongphop was leaving, but in the vast night rain, kongphop had already disappeared.

There are many forks in the vicinity, I am afraid that he may not be able to chase them.

Arthit subconsciously wanted to dial the phone, but on the other side, his son was crying heartbreakingly on the screen.

Arthit closed his eyes, squeezed his fingers hard on his forehead, and finally made a choice reluctantly: "Kaka don't cry, Dad has already arrived downstairs, and he will go up immediately."

With that said, he turned the car around again and drove towards the garage.

Behind a billboard on the corner of the street, kongphop, who was almost drenched even with an umbrella, watched from a distance as the lights behind his car finally disappeared from his sight, with an expression on his face that could not tell whether it was loss or something.

He held the handle of the umbrella tightly, and said silently in his heart, at least...he thought about coming to him.

Just this is enough.

Although the rain at night seemed to dump all the moisture in the clouds, but early in the morning, it was already sunny outside the window.

If it wasn't for the patches of water on the road, Arthit would have thought that the downpour last night was just a dream he had.

However, that was not a dream. At that time, he really rushed home for his son, and then... just threw kongphop with only a thin umbrella on the street.

Although after putting his son to sleep, he quickly called Kongphop to confirm that he had rushed back to the hotel, but Arthit still couldn't help but worry.

This worry probably only subsides after seeing kongphop.

For this reason, Arthit went to work much earlier than usual today. When he entered the company, the entire floor was still silent, and there was no one else except him.

However, his coming early does not mean that he will be able to see kongphop early. In fact, it has been a long time since the working hours have passed, and everyone has come to the company, but there is still no one in kongphop's seat.

Pan bought breakfast today and put a copy on kongphop's desk.

But in the end, the porridge was cold, and the kongphop still didn't come.

"What's the matter with p'kong today, he didn't come so late." Pan said strangely, "Team leader, did he tell you? If there is something, he should say so."

Before Arthit could speak, Lee took over the conversation: "But speaking of it, he is not considered an employee of our company, and he is only in our office for the convenience of designing plans with us. You need to ask for leave!"

"Of course there is no need to ask for leave!" Pan retorted unconvinced, "But we are already friends, even if it is out of politeness, he will tell us, so silent, it makes people worry, Are you right, Captain?"

"Ah?" Arthit, who was called again, was stunned for a moment, and smiled at them in a disguised manner, "Yeah... But, he should have his own measure, don't worry, just work hard first."

That's how he persuaded others, but arthit couldn't let go of his own heart for a long time.

But in front of Pan and Lee, he can only pretend to be nonchalant, even his expression has to be well managed.

"The team leader, do you want to call him and ask him? It's strange, I've been together all day, but I actually forgot to leave a call with him." Pan wrinkled his nose and couldn't figure it out for a long time, "Lee, Did you stay?"

Lee flipped through the phone, but he could only shake his head at her: "No."

Pan nodded, and said with emotion: "Actually speaking, p'kong is not as close as it seems on the surface, although he is easy to get along with everyone, but his kindness is actually for us. They are all estranged, so...you can make him worry enough to hold you out to see a doctor in front of everyone, team leader, you must have had a good relationship back then, right?"

Pan is a solid-eyed girl, and she speaks up when she thinks of it.

The main reason is that, in her eyes, arthit and kongphop got along with each other during this period of time, as if they were friends again after breaking up, and this topic is naturally not too sensitive.

But for Arthit, her question just hit the sore spot.

But he just smiled calmly, and answered the question completely irrelevant: "If you always stay together and don't need a phone call, forget to leave it. He is not such a person."

Before kongphop... it was really not like this.

Arthit still remembers that during the first year, he was always a central existence.He is handsome, has excellent grades, and is obviously qualified to be aloof, but he is always so enthusiastic.

Will pass tissues to classmates who are not too familiar, would rather be punished than give up the famous brand to others, and will stand out for the sophomore who has trained himself to death all day long-how can such a person be just superficial? Be polite with people.

It's just that kongphop is different now.

After being cheated by the person dearest and dearest, it is natural to be defensive against everyone, which is human nature.

And the person who caused Kongphop to become indifferent was precisely him.

Afraid of being spotted by the two of them, Arthit held back for a long time in his seat, until after a while, he sneaked into the bathroom and called Kongphop.

The waiting bell rang for a long time before someone picked it up slowly.

And the voice that reached Arthit's ears was also hoarse: "Hello...cough cough..."

Kongphop couldn't help coughing twice.

Arthit's heart suddenly stopped: "Are you... sick?"

Kongphop coughed a few more times before replying in a low voice: "Do you care?"

When a person gets sick, he will be a little willful to some extent, so the depression in his heart came out of his mouth so naturally.

Of course Arthit wouldn't argue with him.

"Did you see a doctor?" Arthit asked, feeling that he was completely unnecessary.

Kongphop must have fallen asleep after going back last night, how could he have gone to the doctor.

He paused, and then continued: "The thermometer you bought for me is in the drawer by the bed, measure it first, and tell me the temperature later."

"What's the use of telling you, do you dare to come back to accompany me?" Kongphop said sullenly, "I didn't go, but you have to go, aren't you afraid of being seen by pan and others? Especially the one who bumped into me and kissed you ming."

Hearing his words, Arthit couldn't help but fell silent.

He knew that kongphop said these words to him to be sarcastic, but they just happened to speak into his heart.

He was really... afraid of arousing the suspicion of Pan and Lee.

Now they finally believed in the relationship between him and kongphop as friends, if they found out something, I'm afraid all previous efforts would be in vain.

Even if he can't wait to run to Kongphop now.

Aware of his hesitation, Kongphop couldn't help but snorted coldly, but he still didn't hang up the phone. After a moment of silence, he spoke again: "Are you still going to accompany your son tonight?"

Arthit froze for a moment, then remembered that there was still this problem.

His brain couldn't help but ache.

The son has been waiting for this day for a long time, and when he was sent out this morning, he still kept a small face and told him seriously: "Father remembers that you promised me, you will sleep with me until dawn tonight."

He also agreed very simply at that time.

"I..." He stammered, "After I get off work, I'll go and see you first. But you remember to..." Go to the hospital...

Before he finished speaking, kongphop had already hung up the phone.

Sensing the sudden silence over there, Arthit hurriedly put away the phone, only to see that it had already cut to the page for ending the call.

Arthit sighed for a long time, feeling very uncomfortable.

He really wanted to drop everything and go to Kongphop's side to take care of him, but now he has passed that willful age.

Arthit rubbed his face feebly, and just as he pushed open the door of the compartment to go out, he heard a cell phone ringing in another compartment.

The bell was pressed very quickly, but Arthit still couldn't help but stiffen all over.

The person in that compartment hurriedly said, "Brother Arthit, it's me."

It's Mingkwan's voice.

He also opened the door and walked out.

Mingkwan was obviously also very embarrassed, he smiled helplessly at Arthit: "I'm sorry, Brother Arthit, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, it's just... I originally wanted to wait until you left before going out."

Arthit also shook his head in embarrassment: "It's okay..."

He was also to blame at first, because he was worried about kongphop, so he forgot to see if there was anyone in the other cubicles first.

Fortunately, it was Mingkwan who bumped into him today, if it was someone else, he really didn't know what to do.

The two walked to the sink together, and Mingkwan asked hesitantly while washing his hands, "Um... from what you said, is he sick?"

Arthit paused, but nodded obediently.

In front of Mingkwan, it seems that he no longer needs to hide.

What's more, his intuition told him that Mingkwan was someone he could trust.

Since mingkwan knew that kongphop came back from abroad, of course he could also think that he has no one to take care of him now.

He hesitated for a while, and tried to persuade him: "You...you can ask for leave, isn't it that the construction period is enough for this time?"

Arthit looked at him from the mirror: "Pan and Lee know about our previous relationship."

The corners of Mingkwan's mouth couldn't help twitching, he must have never expected that these two people did such a poor job of keeping secrets.

Arthit dried his hands, nodded to him, and turned to leave.

Mingkwan thought for a while, and quickly chased after him.

When he passed the boss's office, he called out to him: "Brother Arthit, are you busy now?"

Arthit stopped and looked back at him suspiciously.

Mingkwan raised his eyebrows at him: "Didn't you say you saw a new material last time? But I don't have enough experience, so I don't dare to make a decision. Can you please come and see it with me now?"

Arthit bit his lips, and looked at him with a little more gratitude: "Okay."