Habit……

Singto was shrouded in a huge distrust at the moment, restless and uneasy, even greatly surpassing the joy of the familiar and unfamiliar Arthit in front of him, which was probably the Krist he knew well.He stared blankly at the piece of beef that was pinched out, his nose was a little sore, he really wanted to calm down, or drag this irresponsible brother over to torture him, but he couldn't do it right now.

Singto put down the clip in his hand, his Adam's apple was flipping up and down uneasily.

"Thank you, I didn't know it was beef." Singto felt his voice trembling, and the growing anxiety in his heart was devouring his remaining rationality. Anxiety and fear swallowed, like a gun barrel that exploded at one point.

Krist is a sensitive child by nature, so how could he not be aware of the change in air pressure of the person beside him? Singto's expression was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot and looked flushed, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, as if he was suppressing the reprimand he was about to blurt out from his throat.

"What's the matter with you?" Krist looked at his suffocated eye circles, leaned over with concern, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the center of his brow, but was slapped open by Singto. The force was not heavy, but it seemed that the slap was a slap. His face, the slap on the tip of his heart, made Krist's heart suddenly feel a dull pain.

"You don't need to care about it." After speaking, Singto turned his head and walked away holding the plate. Krist was stunned by the waved hand, why?Why would you wave me away?Why are you angry?What did I do wrong?

Krist looked at the food in front of him with some despair, he lost his appetite at all, and the laughter around him seemed a bit ironic. Krist looked at the back of Kongphop walking back to the table and suddenly became lonely, disappointed and heartbroken.

So in the drama, Kongphop who is always being attacked by Arthit inexplicably feels like this?

Krist sighed deeply and walked back helplessly. Singto had already sat back in his seat, grilling something and drinking beer by glass. p'Fon and Bern seemed a little startled by the sudden low pressure on his body, Fon asked Singto with concern, Singto forced a smile on his face, and said palely that he just felt a little uncomfortable suddenly.

Krist sat next to Singto with a sullen face, his expression full of injuries.

Seeing that the two of them went out to get some food, p'Tum seemed to have a quarrel, and tried to persuade him: "Don't be unhappy when you come out to have a meal—why did you get into a fight all of a sudden?"

Singto took a deep breath to calm down, he must not make a fuss now.He couldn't tell what it was like, and he couldn't be sure.This world may not be what he imagined, and it may not be what he is familiar with at all.Everyone here is an independent individual, and everyone may not be the original one.How can there be a world that keeps rotating according to its own predetermined trajectory, without missing a word?

He didn't want to quarrel with Krist in public, it was not worth the loss.He admitted that he and Krist basically didn't quarrel much after they got to know each other, and the few times when Krist and himself got into other scenes at the earliest stage were when he took on other scenes, it was harmless.But as long as he thought about why Krist came here like him, he would tremble with anger.

He would rather that all this is really just a fantasy of his own, and he does not want Krist to change his original life trajectory because of his departure.

Krist smiled reluctantly at p'Tum and said, "It's nothing, just a little friction just now, it's all right now, isn't it Kongphop." Krist elbowed Singto, and Singto took a deep breath and nodded .

"Just now p'Arthit and I had some misunderstandings." Singto's expression was still very blunt, "I will explain it clearly to p'Arthit."

"Oh, that's good," p'Fon said, "Just now when you two came back with livid faces, you thought I was just joking."

Krist thought about it for a while and realized that p'Fon was flirting with the two of them in another way, and immediately smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, p'Fon, it's not because of what you said just now! I also know that Kongphop has many girls chasing after me! "

"p'Arthit, we thought you were angry because Kongphop's elementary school boy had someone he liked." Bern also joked with them, and Krist explained a few more sentences: "It's just a matter of training, don't think about it !"

p'Tum and p'Fon let the two of them go. They were joking, and everyone was having fun, but of course p'Fon asked Kongphop some short things about his parents, which was probably the same as what Krist remembered. Almost, probably just asking them why they chose engineering, Krist was upset, staring blankly at the beef that Bern was roasting, and then carefully recalled his behavior just now, when he mentioned May and Pair, Kongphop He became a little vigilant and serious, could it be because of the beef?

He admitted that he was selfish in not letting Kongphop eat beef, this person is not Singto, how could he impose Singt's habit on Kongphop?

Krist turned his head and peeked at Kongphop with a cold face, put the roasted pork on his plate, and said, "It's not that I didn't let you eat beef just now, I just... hey... don't be angry .” The explanation was so pale...

Seeing that the man was still ignoring him with red circles, Krist secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes under the table.

Singto was so angry, he couldn't help himself not to think about why Krist came here and became Arthit, he would rather this world is just a thought after his death, he just misunderstood Arthit because he missed Krist too much Become Krist, and become more cute and close, and even take the initiative to... well, pursue yourself.

But he was even more afraid that the Krist in front of him was real, and he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"p'Arthit, do you really care if I'm angry?"

"Oh... yes, everyone, come out and have a good meal. I don't want to upset the whole table because of you."

Singto lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes covered the overbearing emotions in his eyes, and his Adam's apple turned a few times: "I'm sorry p'Arthit, I didn't mean it." But it happened to be Singto's appearance, and Krist was speechless .

After all, this person is Kongphop, what is he imposing?

Krist put down the chopsticks, suddenly a little confused.If this person is really just Kongphop, is he going to keep pretending to be Arthit and live a fake life with him all his life?

Krist didn't want to deceive Kongphop like this, let alone himself.

After the dinner was over, Krist said goodbye to everyone politely, subconsciously caught up with Singto who was walking at the front of the crowd, and pulled his arm angrily.

"Why are you walking so fast! Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Singto really wanted to roll his eyes. If he could be reincarnated, he really wanted to go back to another world to see if his brother was still there, so that he wouldn't have to sit on pins and needles to wonder whether the person in front of him was Arthit or Krist.

Singto stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand and pulled Krist's hand that was gripping his arm, and placed it solemnly by his side: "p'Arthit, I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go first."

Krist stared blankly at his hand that was thrown away, hanging limply, empty and lonely. Kongphop's attitude was alienated like the person in the TV series who broke his heart after being rejected by him. Krist felt distressed and flustered for no reason, But there was a pent-up anger in his heart, he had no choice but to vent it on Kongphop.

"Kongphop!! What are you going to do! Moods change from moment to moment! If you say you are angry, you will be angry! I have apologized, what else do you want?" Krist yelled at Kongphop with a glaring look, yes, He and Kongphop are nothing now, not a brother, let alone a couple, he has no right to demand anything from Kongphop, let alone pester him.

But what are we going to do!

He's not Arthit, he can't calmly look at Kongphop's alienated expression without being indifferent, he's fed up with this sense of distance, and he doesn't want to do it anymore.

"p'Arthit, I'm really just a little sick."

Why do you care so much about my emotions?

I beg you... I beg you don't show such a sad face again, Arthit won't because of Kongp

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