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

Although kongphop had hugged him suddenly the day before, but the situation was chaotic at that time, arthit's full attention was almost devoted to that kiss, and he didn't notice his hug.

And now being carried all the way out of the meeting room by him, and clinging to Kongphop's strong chest, he felt a belated shudder.

The people in the meeting room were obviously shocked by Kongphop's actions, and they didn't chase them out. Only Lee rushed to the office in a panic to get Arthit's car keys, and went downstairs before them in a panic.

It wasn't until kongphop carried him into another elevator that arthit realized again, struggling to get off him: "I'm fine, let go first!"

Kongphop didn't stop him this time, but frowned again.

But who would have thought that when Arthit just landed on the ground, his feet went limp, and he supported the wall beside him.

Kongphop's face turned serious, and he supported him again, almost half-embracing him.

Arthit closed his eyes helplessly, almost wanting to find a way to get in. In front of kongphop, he has been humiliated countless times.

He just wanted to break away again, when he heard Kongphop say coldly: "Is there no friendship between us?"

This sentence sounds more like irony.

Arthit's struggle suddenly froze in the middle.

From this obviously sarcastic remark, he felt sad for no reason.

The relationship between them can only be described simply by the word "friendship".

This kind of cognition made his chest feel painful again unconsciously, and being in contact with kongphop's body temperature really made him feel a little bit better.

In the past, arthit had a clear love and hate, and always hated any messy extramarital relationship.

But at this moment, he seemed to have become the kind of person he once hated.

Just this time, as long as this time is fine, let him seriously feel the body temperature of kongphop again.

Just this time is enough for him to remember it for a long time.

He knew that such a thought was too brazen, so he pushed the responsibility to his burning consciousness as if avoiding it.

When getting out of the elevator, kongphop picked him up again, this time, he didn't struggle.

It's just that this posture was too shameful, he simply buried his face in kongphop's arms, pretending that he was unconscious.

Kongphop carried him silently all the way to the back seat of the car before finally putting him down.

Feeling his body temperature away from him, Arthit couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness.

He turned his head away, hiding the disappointment on his face.

Fortunately, his head was really burning and he was dizzy, and it was normal to be mentally weak.

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, kongphop sat down low, and his next move was to press arthit on his shoulder.

"Drive." He said briefly.

Lee glanced at them from the rearview mirror, and nodded immediately, "Okay!"

There is also a safety seat for kaka in the innermost part of the back seat, which is a bit bulky. Of course, the remaining space is a bit crowded for two big men.

But Kongphop turned half of his body from the moment he came in, leaning his back against the car door, letting Arthit lie on his shoulders.

For arthit, this posture is obviously much more comfortable than leaning on the back of a chair alone, but kongphop may be very tired all the way.

Arthit tried to get up several times, but he held him firmly.Obviously he was doing caring behavior, but kongphop's face was always cold, and arthit didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only lie in his arms obediently.

And he really had a severe fever, and actually fell asleep on top of him, and when he woke up again, kongphop was already on his way to the consultation room with him in his arms.

He tried to struggle again, but it was undoubtedly useless again.

Under Kongphop's cold attitude, his slight movements of breaking free seemed to be incompetent.

Anyway, lee was busy with chores like registration and payment, and kongphop was always by his side.

The name tag on the doctor who saw him said "kitty", and when he smiled, he showed deep dimples.

Arthit always felt that this name seemed a little familiar, but he was so dazed that he no longer had the extra energy to think about it.

"It's already approaching 40 degrees, why did you come here because of the fever?" Kitty looked at the good thermometer, with a somewhat reproachful tone.

Kongphop's face, which had always been cold, seemed to be even uglier.

Arthit knew that this time he was really troubled, so he was too embarrassed to say more, so he could only answer vaguely: "I had a job before."

"You can't ignore your life for any job. Get an IV first, and then burn it down. Your throat will be burnt." The doctor gave the order decisively.

Arthit's voice was indeed a little hoarse.

But when he heard that a drip was needed, he still couldn't help but feel a little repulsed.Although it is embarrassing for a big man to say that, he is indeed a little afraid of needles, and he rarely even gets needles, let alone infusions.

But Arthit knew that his current body temperature was no longer at the level of willfulness, so even though he was very reluctant, he could only accept the instructions honestly.

He walked towards the injection room slowly, and when he saw Kongphop waiting there, his heart seemed to stab again.

Of course, it was impossible for him not to have been sick during the years we were together.

At that time, he had a bad temper and was capricious. Every time kongphop wanted to get him to take injections and medicine obediently, he always had to spend a lot of effort on land and compensation.

But now, he has no choice but to get used to all the fears alone, and he doesn't even have the right to act like a baby.

The nurse quickly came in with the infusion set, and arthit watched her squeeze the filter, and the medicine splashed everywhere, which made people feel that the hairs were standing on end.

"Lie down, stretch out your hands." The nurse urged me blankly.

arthit took a deep breath, and just as he was about to make a move, the door of the injection room was pushed open, and kongphop walked in from the outside.

Arthit suddenly became nervous: "You..."

Kongphop ignored him, sat on the hospital bed, reached out to catch him in his arms, covered his eyes, and said to the nurse: "Call him."

For some reason, his palm was a little cold, but even so, such an intimate contact still made Arthit's mind calm down.

The nurse, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help showing a smile now: "This is the first time I've seen you in this posture."

Arthit lay in his arms helplessly, with mixed feelings for a moment.

He had already gotten used to this posture when he was sick.

Probably because his mind was too chaotic, this time he didn't feel afraid, the needle had already been pricked properly.

But being hugged by kongphop several times like this, arthit can't tell what it feels like in his heart, it's very complicated anyway.

Kongphop put him down as lightly as before, and then pulled up a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed.

Arthit has been trying his best to stay awake, but the high body temperature still makes him gradually fall asleep uncontrollably.

In a daze, he seemed to feel a soft warmth passing over his forehead, but he didn't think about where this touch came from.

Just when he was about to fall into a deep sleep, he suddenly heard Lee asking, "Do you want to call the team leader's family?"

Arthit shuddered, opened his eyes suddenly, and blurted out: "No!"

Lee was taken aback by his reaction: "Leader, are you still asleep?"

Arthit's eyes didn't fall on him.

He looked at kongphop who turned his face aside indifferently, and his throat suddenly choked.

Arthit looked away in a panic, and said to Lee: "I'm fine, you guys go back first, just leave me here alone."

Lee suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Leader, that's not what I meant."

Arthit smiled: "I know, I'm really fine, it's just a cold, and there's still so much work, don't leave Pan alone to do it."

"But..." Lee showed embarrassment.

"You go." Kongphop interrupted him, "I'll just stay."

Arthit froze.

However, Lee has reached a friendly consensus with Kongphop: "The team leader will leave you alone, the car will be left for you, team leader, call me anytime if you need anything!"

After speaking, Lee, who felt that the atmosphere was not good, slipped away, and only Kongphop was left sitting beside the hospital bed.

Arthit said hoarsely, "You should go back too..."

"I'll go back so you can call your family?" Kongphop bit the word "family" very clearly.

Arthit felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't know how to explain it this way.

He didn't answer, and kongphop didn't force him to ask more questions, he just kept his face cold and sulking for a long time before he said, "I'm going to buy food."

After so much tossing before lunch, it's already past the meal time.

It didn't matter if he didn't eat a meal, but Arthit was sick.

Arthit looked at his stiff back, and his brain, which was already in a daze, couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he stopped thinking about it.

It didn't take long for kongphop to come back with a serving of porridge. Arthit thought he would help him up to eat, but he didn't expect that he just rolled up the hospital bed, sat beside him, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to his mouth side.

"Myself……"

"Hurry up!" Kongphop interrupted him impatiently.

The mouth is vicious, but the movements are so gentle that it is indescribable.

Arthit ate the whole porridge under his gaze with complicated emotions, and finally fell asleep completely exhausted.

Even though he was still sick, for the first time in several years, he seemed to be sleeping so peacefully.

However, the illness did not let him go because of peace of mind. When he woke up, he found that his throat was so sore that he could hardly speak.

Kongphop was still watching, and standing with him was the nurse who urged them to leave.

Fortunately, the fever has subsided a little.

"Thank you for taking care of me today, I can just go back by myself." Arthit thanked in a hoarse voice.

Kongphop clenched his fists, and said coldly: "I'll take you home, or you follow me back to the hotel, choose."