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

Kongphop's words were like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Arthit's mind, leaving only a blank in his mind.

With trembling lips, he said blankly: "You...what are you talking about?"

Kongphop was still staring at him closely, as if he wanted to find some clues about shaking from his eyes.

"I said, you should get a divorce." Kongphop reiterated, his tone was much more urgent than before, "Isn't it good for the three of us to be together? I will always be good to Kaka."

Probably because the self who was reluctant to break up at the beginning was too humble and lost a lot of dignity, so since this reunion, kongphop often puts self-esteem first.

If you dare not ask for answers to some questions, then don’t, just live in a daze.

But as time passed, he became more and more unable to reconcile arthit to another person.

Arthit's face was flustered, he struggled helplessly, trying to break free from kongphop's hand: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Kongphop nodded without hesitation: "Of course I know! You don't have a good relationship with that woman, do you? For so many days, you haven't had a single phone call, and Kaka has never made a fuss about finding her—in this case, it's okay to separate. Good choice? I would be better than her for kaka."

During this period of time Arthit lived too comfortably, he never thought that he had already exposed such serious flaws.

He sat up, hugged the quilt at a loss, his eyes were flustered: "No...you don't know what you are talking about. kongphop! Go to sleep, I will treat you as if you are talking in your sleep, and treat me as something Didn't hear anything."

Kongphop clenched his fists, the courage he had accumulated for a long time was almost broken by his few words.

However, he still held Arthit's shoulder unwillingly, forcing him to face himself: "Are you happy to deceive yourself like this?"

Arthit was trembling all over. He raised his eyes and looked at him helplessly: "What about you? You also have a family now, can you stop being so naive, don't you understand? This is not something that can be resolved with just a divorce question."

"I..." kongphop opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, seeing arthit's undisguised resistance, a touch of disappointment finally slipped in his eyes, "My family, is it my excuse or yours? excuse?"

Arthit froze for a moment.

Kongphop continued to stare into his eyes, with stubborn and aggrieved eyes: "As long as you are willing to divorce... I don't need anything, as long as you...are willing to divorce for me."

Arthit looked at him in horror, his heart trembling uncontrollably.

In fact, these days, he understands that Kongphop still has feelings for him, otherwise the two would not be able to deceive themselves and others to live in peace for so many days.

But he never dared to expect that this feeling would be as deep as it was back then.

Listening to kongphop's words now, he no longer knows what it feels like in his heart.

For a moment, feelings almost got the upper hand in his mind, and he thought he was going to nod his head and say yes.

But at the next moment, arthit still pinched his palm, and said in a hoarse voice, the tone made people feel sad: "Are you crazy, to give up your family for a man, have you ever thought about it?" What about the child?"

Kongphop's eyes flashed, and the expectation on his face seemed to be flowing away bit by bit in his expression.

"If this is a matter that can be resolved by divorce, why did we break up in the first place?" Arthit finished this sentence with difficulty, and Kongphop's hands on his shoulders finally slipped powerlessly.

Kongphop smiled wryly: "So no matter when, I'm not as important as a woman, even if it's a woman you don't love very much."

Arthit felt a pain in his heart.

The kongphop in front of him actually made him feel a bit fragile, but he was not qualified to comfort him.

"Is a normal life in the eyes of others so important? I always thought that a senior should not be such a person." The address in his mouth has changed.

Arthit understands that now he has dispelled that wild idea.

Obviously this is correct, but he still couldn't help but feel sour in his nasal cavity.

He knew that he had once again let go of this opportunity with his own hands.

Maybe for the last time too.

Arthit also smiled wryly, and responded in a low voice: "I am such a person, I have never had your courage, I am sorry."

He is afraid too much, so he is always shackled by reality.

He also thought about being with kongphop regardless of everything, but some things cannot be succeeded by persistence.

"Hmm..." kaka murmured sleepily and turned over.

His movement completely liberated the two of them from the conversation just now.

Arthit glanced at him, lowered his head and said, "Kaka is already asleep, tonight... let's stay here for another night. Or I can open another room and come pick him up tomorrow morning."

He didn't know if the current kongphop still wanted to see him, and he didn't dare to stay cheeky.

Kongphop's pupils constricted, and he said with a gloomy face, "Even if we don't want a divorce, there's no need to just leave, right? Our agreement hasn't come yet, and you have to stay with me until I leave."

Arthit stiffened, but Kongphop had already leaned over to press him: "Since the senior is so timid, he definitely doesn't want me to expose everything, right?"

Arthit struggled slightly, and Kongphop could not help but suppress him severely: "You don't want kaka to see us like this, do you?"

Arthit was startled, and looked at him in disbelief: "kongphop!"

"If you don't want to be discovered, then be quiet!" Kongphop said, pulling off his pajama pants.

"Kongphop!" Arthit growled.

In the past, because of Kaka's existence, they had never done anything too extreme in the bedroom. At most, they would kiss for a while, and then they would tacitly move to the bathroom.

But today kongphop obviously didn't mean that.

Because he had already grasped Arthit's vitals in his hands.

He smiled bitterly: "Senior doesn't really think revenge is for your enjoyment, does he?"

Despite his grim tone, Arthit found sadly that his part had swelled up in his hands.

"In this way, the senior can also respond, doesn't it mean that he doesn't care what method I use!" Kongphop sneered again, and his hand went directly to his unlubricated back.

"Kongphop!" Arthit yelled again in a low warning voice, kicking him away hard.

Kongphop didn't expect that he would use such a strong force and fell on Kaka.

Kaka, who was sleeping, woke up suddenly, was startled, and of course grinned and cried.

arthit refused to look at kongphop again.

He put on his clothes again, stretched out his hand to push kongphop away, wrapped kaka in his arms through the quilt, and comforted him in a low voice: "Good boy, it's okay, kaka won't cry."

Kongphop clenched his fists and looked at everything in front of him.

"Dad... what's wrong with you?" Kaka seemed to sense the confrontation between them.

Arthit shook his head and coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay, go on to sleep, Dad will take you back."

Saying that, Arthit took the car keys on the bedside table in his hand, and got out of bed with Kaka in his arms.

Kaka has always been arguing to live with the big ugly, but when it comes to this serious time, she sensiblely stops making trouble.

He lay on his father's shoulder helplessly, looking at kongphop sitting on the bed.

"Big ugly..." He yelled softly, and curled his mouth again, but he still didn't cry out in the end.

Kongphop was shaken by his shout, got up and quickly stopped in front of Arthit: "You stay, I..."

"Get out of the way!" Arthit's tone was low but firm.

Kongphop stood in front of him stubbornly.

arthit ran into him directly, and walked out with kaka in his arms.

Kongphop turned his head to look at his straight back, clenched his fists back and forth several times, and finally couldn't help but kicked hard on the ground, the whole person sat down on the ground decadently.

What is this?

Is there anyone in this world more useless than his so-called revenge?

"Father, what's the matter with you and Big Chou?" Kaka's voice still contained a bit of forbearance.

Arthit patted him on the back: "It's okay, go on to sleep, good boy."

Kaka wasn't quite awake at first, but now it was time for him to fall asleep, if he hadn't been carried out by Arthit after waking up, he would have already fallen asleep again.

Children don't understand the distress of adults, even though they can see that the current situation is not right, they don't have the energy to think about it when they are extremely sleepy, under Arthit's comfort, he quickly closes his eyes obediently, and lays on Arthit's shoulder fell asleep.

When Arthit walked to the side of the car, Kaka in his arms had already fallen asleep again.

Arthit froze for a moment, gave up the idea of ​​putting him in the child seat, but opened the door on the other side, and sat in with him in his arms.

It was already late at night, and only the lights in the parking lot were still dazzling.

Arthit didn't even know where he was headed.

He rushed out the door in a fit of anger, he even forgot to take his mobile phone, not to mention his wallet, he didn't even have the ability to open a new room.

At this time, he obviously couldn't just carry kaka home in such a mess, worrying the second elder.

Although the few friends are very nice, he doesn't want anyone to know that he is getting entangled with Kongphop again.

The world is so big, it seems that the only place that can accommodate him at this moment is this small carriage.

A tear fell on Kaka's face, and Arthit realized that he was actually crying.

He hastily wiped away the tear, and wiped it on his own face, and couldn't help hating his own weakness in his heart.

Arthit has always been an emotional person, with very low tears, he knows that this is not good for a man, but there is nothing he can do.

He hugged kaka well with one hand, and wiped his face with the other hand a few times indiscriminately, and finally he couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Hot tears kept slipping down between his fingers, and at this moment arthit's heart was devastated.

It seems that he only realized now that he couldn't bear such a bad treatment from Kongphop.

Although the previous kongphop always spoke with sarcasm, he never really did anything to hurt him.

He talked about revenge all day long, but in fact, every time he was with him, he was as gentle as before.

He couldn't help but have the illusion that the two of them were still alive in the past.

On the other hand, he himself has always claimed to be in the position of being willing to be retaliated in order to untie Kongphop's knot, but Kongphop went too far, and he fled involuntarily.

In the end, he has always been so selfish. He kept saying that everything was for Kongphop's sake, but he never gave Kongphop a chance to choose.But at the end of the day, perhaps what he fears the most is seeing kongphop's feelings for him change.

The light outside the car window was suddenly blocked by a group of black shadows, arthit put down his hand, only to realize that kongphop had caught up to him at some point, and was standing silently outside the car window watching him.

Arthit didn't want him to see his distressed face, so he quickly turned his head aside.

But who knew that seeing his movements, kongphop actually opened the car door.

Arthit was startled, turned his back to him and said in a panic, "What are you doing!"

Kongphop looked at him with a complicated expression, and when he spoke, he had a taste of compromise: "Get out of the car and go back."

"No." Arthit refused without looking back.

Kongphop seemed to have anticipated his reaction, he only pursed his lower lip, and continued, "Are you going to stay in the car overnight?"

Arthit originally thought so.

"Even if you can bear it, why don't you let kaka sleep like this all night?"

As if to match Kongphop's words, Kaka squirmed uncomfortably in his arms, and murmured dreamily.

There was embarrassment on Arthit's face.

Kongphop got into the car shortly, reaching out to hug Kaka.

Arthit hesitated, but still involuntarily let go of his hand.

Because of this handover, Kaka opened his eyes again in a daze.

kongphop patted him on the back and coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay, just sleep well."

After seeing who was holding her, Kaka nestled in his arms trustingly, and muttered: "Big ugly..."

It seems that the ending sound is still in his mouth, and the person has already fallen asleep again.

"Let's go." Kongphop shouted to the people who were still in the car.

Arthit lingered in the car for a while, then obediently got out of the car and followed behind him.

The two of them stood one behind the other, with their heads bowed and their faces mourned.

Seeing their posture, the drowsy receptionist of the hotel couldn't help waking up, and his face more or less revealed some excitement about seeing the gossip.

After all, in addition to the wrong gender, this picture of them really looks like the situation where the wife took the child away from home and was caught halfway through.

Back in the room, they lay side by side on the bed again, even if there was a kaka between them, they would inevitably be a little awkward.

After all, they had put on such a tense posture just now, but now they all suddenly died down.Lying peacefully on the same bed, saying it's not embarrassing, that's nonsense.

They all closed their eyes, but they knew that neither of them was asleep.

At this moment, arthit can be said to be in a state of confusion.

This was probably the last night they spent together. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sad again.

"Why are you crying?" Kongphop said suddenly.

Arthit froze for a moment, a trace of embarrassment could not help but flash across his face.

He really didn't expect that Kongphop, who was already so angry like that, would chase after him, otherwise he wouldn't show that appearance anyway.

Kongphop didn't hear his answer, and continued: "It's you who obviously refused, it's you every time, why do you always put on such an innocent appearance, making people..."

It makes people think that they have failed him, which makes people feel distressed.

But for the last half of the sentence, no matter how thick-skinned Kongphop is, it is impossible to say it in front of him.

Being rejected so clearly, if you say you feel sorry for him, it would be really too cheap.

Arthit closed his eyes, still not saying a word.

This night seemed to be the longest night they had ever stayed in this hotel.

The whole night, they didn't say a word, but they didn't fall asleep either.

The next day seemed to start with kaka waking up between the two of them in a daze.

He rubbed his eyes, hissed by the pain on his face, opened his sleepy eyes, and first saw kongphop next to him.

Kaka rolled towards him at once, hugged his arm, and said with a smirk: "Big ugly, I dreamed that you had a fight with dad, it scared me to death."

It seemed that he took last night's experience as a dream.

Seeing his ignorant appearance, Arthit couldn't help being a little envious.

It would be great if he could also treat everything as a dream.

But reality never gives adults such an opportunity.

Arthit thought that perhaps it was a good thing that reality woke him up from his dream early.

There was not much time left before the work of kongphop was completed, and it made no difference if it was one day earlier or one day later. ,

But even though the admiral could understand all these things rationally, Arthit was still very sad in his heart.

It's like a terminally ill patient, even though he knows that his time is running out, he still wants to last one more day.

But now he has no such opportunity.

It was a rare and quiet morning. Although both of them tacitly did not say anything in front of Kaka, they were unable to perform the usual scene of happiness and harmony.

Seeing Arthit lead himself into the car alone, without waiting for Kongphop's sign at all, Kaka finally asked cautiously: "Dad, I wasn't dreaming last night, was I?"

Arthit looked back at him reassuringly: "Go to school obediently, we didn't quarrel."

It's really not a quarrel between them, it's just... they can't continue to maintain that beautiful illusion.

Kaka is actually a very sensitive child, and usually acts coquettishly, because he can feel that he still has room to act coquettishly.

If you want a toy, play a game, just cry and make trouble, maybe you will get it.

But there are some things, even he understands that crying can't change the reality.Although he still couldn't understand what happened between his father and the big ugly, he felt sensitively that the atmosphere between them was quite different from before.

He didn't speak anymore, but his mood has been depressed to the bottom.

When handing him over to the teacher, arthit really couldn't bear it.

In fact, at this time, he would rather kaka not be so sensible, even if he cried and made a scene, at least it would make him feel better.

But even kaka failed to do what he wished.

Because he was always worried about kaka, Arthit was so restless that he even went to class.

Kongphop simply didn't come.

Maybe he also felt that the two of them should separate and calm down.

"Team leader, it seems that you are not in a good mood today, are you okay?" Pan asked with concern.

Arthit smiled at her: "It's okay, probably because I didn't sleep well last night."

Pan nodded in understanding, and said unintentionally: "I don't know why kongphop didn't come today, but his work is basically done now, it seems that he won't need to come all the time in the future."

Arthit's smile reveals some reluctance: "Yeah...it should be."

In fact, a few days ago, kongphop's work was almost finished, and the reason why he came to work every day was just to accompany him.

It was finally time to pick up Kaka from school, but when he arrived at the kindergarten, he received a news like a bolt from the blue.

"Kaka... has already been picked up!" the kindergarten teacher said with some doubts, "Did your parents not communicate?"

Arthit trembled violently in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "Who picked it up?"

"It's just a man who looks quite similar to him. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't be able to let him pick him up. I think Kaka is also very close to him. I have been in a bad mood all day, and I laughed when I saw him... It looks so similar, is it kaka's uncle?"

Arthit's heart trembled uncontrollably.

But in front of outsiders, he couldn't say anything more.

He walked out of the kindergarten in a daze, only to see Kongphop standing on the other side of the road, hugging Kaka and staring at him.

he knows...

Knowing kaka, it turns out that he looks so similar to him.