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

Before returning to Bangkok, his parents had already prepared a children’s room full of fun for kaka. There were all kinds of toys in the room. The sheets and quilt covers also bought his favorite patterns of little lions and little turtles. Even the walls were specially painted It became a warm powder blue. Kaka naturally likes it very much.

But when he is full of energy, he will have fun playing in it, but when it is time to go to bed, he will definitely crawl onto Arthit's bed with the story book in his arms, and slowly fall asleep listening to the story.

Although arthit can't be called doting on him, most of the time his heart is soft. When he sees his son who is like a small dumpling lying beside him eagerly, he can't help but postpone the plan of branching out again and again.

"Dad, I still want to hear you talk about kit today." Kaka's excitement after watching the movie has not subsided, and the storybook she took is also related to it.

Arthit took the book and said helplessly, "It's like this all day long, if you don't bother me, I'll be annoyed!"

Kaka pouted and protested: "Uncle Bright said, I call it dedicated!"

"Damn bright." Arthit cursed in a low voice, "Stop being alone with him from now on."

"Why?" Kaka blinked her innocent eyes.

Arthit shook his head and opened the book: "Listen to the story, where did it end last time?"

"The last time Uncle Bright said it, go to Kit to go to the Devil's Castle to rescue his good friend Little Turtle Sing."

"Good guy..." Arthit closed his eyes, "Don't let Uncle Bright tell you stories again!"

"..."

The time for bedside stories is always short, after listening quietly for a few minutes, Kaka's breathing gradually became calmer.

Arthit looked at Xiaotuanzi quietly nestling in his arms, and his heart felt soft again.

But other than softness, there seemed to be a faint uneasiness surging in his chest all the time,

The rush in the mall didn't leave any impression on Kaka, but to Arthit, it was like a thunderbolt that exploded in his heart, and it still has a lingering power until now.

Putting the storybook next to the bed, Arthit also adjusted the brightness of the desk lamp to the lowest level.

Because he was afraid that kaka would occasionally wake up in the middle of the night and see the darkness all over him. Over the years, he had already developed the habit of sleeping with a ray of light on.

But tonight, this little bit of light seemed a bit dazzling, even with his eyes closed, it still made him unable to fall asleep.

Tossing and turning all night, it seems that I have not slept soundly, but it seems that I have dreamed of many past events.

Arthit was woken up by kaka in the morning.

Xiaotuanzi lay down in front of him and asked curiously, "Father, who is Kong?"

Arthit's whole body was instantly awake, and his heart was suspended high.

He pinched his palms and tried to keep his voice steady: "Who told you this name?"

Xiaotuanzi replied honestly: "Just now when Dad fell asleep, he kept calling 'kongkong'."

Arthit's heart skipped a beat.

Kaka didn't get an answer, and asked again unwillingly: "Who is he?"

Arthit's lips moved a few times before finally uttering a sentence with difficulty: "Dad doesn't remember either."

The simple kaka believed it as a matter of course, but Arthit, who had told the lie, hadn't been able to recover from his nerves until he saw kongphop.

Today was the last communication before signing the contract, and the other party also brought Kongphop over, saying that he and Arthit's team had to work together more.

So after the meeting adjourned, arthit had to take the kongphop left alone to hold a simple meeting with his team members.

There are only three people in arthit's team including him. The other two are college students who have just graduated, a man and a woman. Although they are from engineering, they all have a lively personality. The handsome guy got acquainted with him briefly.

Kongphop still had his humble and polite appearance to others, of course he would not refuse their kindness, but from the beginning to the end, he almost regarded arthit as air, and he never even looked at each other.

But that's good too, at least it proved that he really didn't see Kaka's appearance yesterday.

Just looking at his attitude, and thinking about getting along with him for at least a month or so, Arthit still inevitably feels a headache.

After get off work, pan, the only girl in the group, proposed to go out to eat and sing together to celebrate the joining of kongphop.

But it was obvious that she simply wanted to spend more time with this handsome guy, Kongphop.

Unexpectedly, it was this handsome guy who refused her proposal: "There are other things tonight, we might as well start working and make an appointment again."

Hearing his words, Arthit couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

But who knew that kongphop, who hadn't looked directly at him all afternoon, turned his face at this moment, happened to have a full view of his reaction.

Arthit's expression froze.

Kongphop pursed his lower lip heavily, and smiled at Pan again: "Besides, Senior Arthit already has a family, so it's not suitable to go back too late."

This sentence really sounded a bit angry, and Arthit felt that he must have made a mistake.

After saying this, kongphop and pan went downstairs together talking and laughing.

Unexpectedly, when arthit also packed his things and went downstairs, kongphop was still standing alone by the side of the road, as if he was waiting for someone to pick him up.

Arthit felt that he should be polite: "Is someone coming to pick you up? Do you want me to take you back?"

kongphop has just returned from abroad and does not have his own means of transportation.

Kongphop looked back at him and said coldly, "Thank you."

Arthit: "..."

He really didn't expect kongphop to agree.

Seeing him stunned, kongphop's eyes seemed to be filled with impatience: "What's the matter? Is the senior just being polite?"

Arthit shook his head quickly: "Of course not, I'm going to drive, you can wait for me here."

But seeing his soft temper, Kongphop's expression seemed even uglier.

He looked away and said nothing.

She obviously didn't want to talk to him so much, so she didn't know why she wanted to take his car again.

Arthit sighed quietly, but obediently went to drive the car over.

Kongphop was also not polite at all, and opened the co-pilot's door in one go.

His gaze swept across the compartment, and when he landed on the safety seat in the back seat, the light in his eyes dimmed significantly, and even the movement of sitting on it became much rougher, and the closing sound of the door was astonishingly loud.

Thinking about the relationship between the two in the past, Kongphop has always been the more tolerant one. Although arthit is two years older than him, he has always been pampered like a child who is only two years old in total.

Unexpectedly, seeing each other again after many years, even the way of getting along with each other has been lost.

Kongphop seemed to have a lot of opinions on this car. When he saw Kaka's cartoon sunglasses on the workbench, he stretched out his hand and threw it into the storage box with a sullen face.

Arthit turned the steering wheel and asked helplessly, "Where do you live now?"

Kongphop turned his head to look at him, and said the name of a hotel coldly.

Arthit's heart moved, and he blurted out, "Have you... stayed in a hotel all this time? Leave after finishing this project?"

I don't know where this sentence provoked Kongphop, he turned his head and sneered: "Senior Arthit expects me to leave earlier? So as not to disturb your happy family."

These words are too harsh.

Arthit felt a pain in his heart, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't mean that..."

"Senior's temper is really good now, is it all because of that person?" Kongphop clenched his hands tightly again, even though he tried hard to maintain his calm, he couldn't get the point.

Arthit's hands holding the steering wheel trembled: "Kong..."

"Don't call me that!" Kongphop interrupted him sharply.

Arthit's heart felt like someone had punched him, and the pain made him curl up a little bit.

Kongphop also seemed to realize that his attitude was too harsh, and after holding back his lips for a long time, he suddenly said sadly: "Nuan Nuan, who called me that way, is dead."

Arthit slammed on the brakes.

Now he only felt a severe pain in his chest, he could hardly breathe, and he no longer had the energy to drive properly.

Arthit really can't figure out why Kongphop, who looks much more indifferent than him most of the time, often shows such a gaffe.

The car happened to come to a sparsely populated road section, and the front and back were extremely quiet.

"kongphop." Arthit calmed down for a long time before calling out in a low voice, "I know, you...maybe hate me, but we still have to work together after all, I hope you can...be more mature, and don't talk about private affairs again Mention, I...I can assure you that I will try to seldom appear in front of you in the future. "

He was clearly trying to maintain his sanity and trying to think of a solution, but kongphop's eye sockets were even redder.

The next moment, he suddenly leaned over, furious: "The senior is the senior, and even the reason why he doesn't want to see me is so high-sounding."

The sudden approach of kongphop startled arthit, he reflexively placed his hand between the two, and shouted loudly: "kongphop!"

But this action of his caused kongphop's rationality to break instantly. He seemed to want to sneer, but he didn't even have the ability to sneer, so his expression looked a little strange: "This is you, isn't it? Who are you looking at?" They all look like nice gentlemen, it's really annoying!"

Arthit's heart was beating wildly, looking helplessly at the sudden tears in Kongphop's eyes.

The third time, he thought to himself.

Is it also for him this time?

But before he could figure it out, kongphop suddenly approached him, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

This kind of intimacy is nothing to them in the past, kongphop likes to express emotions through physical contact, and almost every day he gets tired of asking for a lot of benefits from him, and the number of kisses between the two is already countless.

But they have been separated for more than five years.

This kiss actually reminded arthit of their first kiss on that bridge many years ago.

At that time, Kongphop's warm lips were the same as now, as if carrying a ball of fire, which made his whole body tremble.

But the difference from that time is that a simple kiss is obviously not enough for the current kongphop, he immediately pried open arthit's lips, and the flash of fire swept all of arthit's senses in an instant.

At the same time, Kongphop's palm moved wildly on Arthit's body.

Even though it had been many years, he still remembered every detail of Arthit's body, and within a short while, he kissed him breathlessly.

"Kong..." Arthit exhausted the last sliver of reason left in his mind, struggling hard, "No...you...married..."

The word "marriage" seems to have touched the most sensitive nerve in kongphop.

He let him go abruptly, and his eyes became even more red: "You clearly said that I am the most special! You clearly said that I am the only one for you! Why don't words count? Why!"

As he spoke, tears fell uncontrollably.

Arthit looked at him like this, and felt that even his bones ached.

"Kong... we are now..."

Kongphop wiped the tears off his face fiercely, and smiled wryly: "Forget it, I almost forgot, what you said at that time was only at that time."

Kongphop straightened up abruptly, pushed open the car door, and left without looking back.

Arthit looked at his stiff back, his heart ached almost to burst.

"It wasn't then." He murmured softly, "It was forever."

Not then, but forever.

"At this moment, you are the most special person in my opinion."

"Also, you are the only one, the one I love."

Arthit always remembers the apprehensive and happy expression on Kongphop's face when he said these words.

Compared with other people's vows of eternal love, these few confessions seem to be much weaker.

But at that time, he was still confused about the road ahead, and he hadn't dared to think too far into the future.

He is different from kongphop's personality who keeps talking about his likes all day long. After he became firm in his mind, he was always embarrassed to say anything about forever.

He thought, why not forget about it, anyway, they will be together for a lifetime, what difference does it make if you say that or not? ,

At that time, he would never have imagined that the fate between him and kongphop was only those few years.

So Arthit always felt that he owed Kongphop an oath.

However, since the oath cannot be fulfilled, it is better to bury it in the bottom of my heart forever.

He didn't owe him an oath, but owed him a lifetime.

Because of the conflict at get off work, arthit's mood has been depressed since then.

After returning home, kaka clings to him as before, but looking at his silhouette similar to kongphop, arthit's heart hurts even more.

"Dad has a bit of a cold today, you go to play with your grandparents, be careful not to catch the infection." Arthit said.

Kaka suddenly looked like an enemy, holding his arms and shouting at his grandma in the kitchen: "Grandma, dad is sick! Let's take him to the doctor!"

Arthit quickly refused: "Dad is fine, just need to take a good rest."

"really?"

"……Um."

"Then you lie down quickly, I'll get the thermometer for you!" Kaka helped him to the side of the bed and lay down without any rejection, then ran back and forth to get busy.

First, I brought the thermometer to my father, then ran to pour a cup of warm water, and finally brought the medicine box, and searched for the standing medicine for colds, and even came to help Grandma is useless.

Kaka usually looks like a heartless child. He will cry if he doesn't get his favorite toy, and even fight when he meets a child who doesn't like him. It's not worrying at all.

But maybe it was because the two of them had always been dependent on each other in Chiang Mai, and every time arthit got a little headache, he instantly became a sensible little adult. ,

Arthit often feels that what kaka has brought to him over the years is far more than what he has given.

Without this angelic child, he really doesn't know how he would survive such a long time without kongphop.

This is the first time arthit has found an excuse to push away kaka's approach, so seeing the child no doubt has his concern, he feels even more guilty.

I don't know if it's because of this guilt, but in the early morning of the next day, he actually developed a fever.

Even after taking the antipyretics that kaka handed to his mouth, arthit was still groggy when he arrived at the company.

Seeing his listless appearance, Pan couldn't help but ask, "Group leader, are you sick? Do you want to take a leave of absence to see a doctor?"

Arthit smiled at her: "It's okay, just a little cold."

Today is the signing day, and he can't ask for leave at all.

But thinking that kongphop will officially move to work here from today on, Arthit's head hurts even more.

After the chaos yesterday, he still hadn't figured out how to continue to face that guy.

But whether you are mentally prepared or not, what should come will still come.

Not long after going to work, the representatives of the other company came with a team.

Naturally, there was someone in the team that he couldn't face.

However, kongphop seemed to have forgotten the conflict yesterday, and he had the usual humble expression with everyone, and even nodded in greeting when he passed by him.

So Arthit didn't want him to see his strangeness even more.

In front of people who don't seem to have anything to do, showing a sick look looks like seeking sympathy.

Although he is in charge of the project, the protagonist of the contract is still the boss.But despite this, it still took a lot of effort for him to cover up.

As a result, after the signing was successful, when the boss made a decision to have dinner with the other party to celebrate, when he stood up, he felt a whirlwind and fell back heavily on the chair.

Pan, who was sitting next to him, knew the inside story of his illness, so he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and exclaimed, "It's so hot! Team leader, you have a serious burn!"

This sentence completely dismantled all the disguises he had worked so hard all morning.

Arthit was too embarrassed to look in Kongphop's direction: "I'm fine..."

"Arthit, why didn't you tell me you were sick? Seeing a doctor is more important, Lee, send him to see a doctor!" The boss also said aside.

Lee is another boy in their group.

Seeing that he was the focus of everyone, Arthit felt dizzy even more.

"I really don't... Hey!" Kongphop, who had been sitting across the conference table, walked up to him at some point, bent down and picked him up. Arthit's unspoken words suddenly turned into an exclamation, Hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

After realizing his movements, he quickly let go of his hand, blushing and struggling: "Kong! What are you doing!"

He didn't realize that he was called by the wrong name again.

Kongphop ignored his struggle, just lowered his head and said to the stunned Lee: "Go drive!"

Then he hugged him and quickly walked out of everyone's astonished eyes.