lost hearts

There was a moment of concern about whether his actions were too conspicuous, Krist first looked around, and then looked at Singto again.

singto was looking the other way, smiling into the dark camera lens.

After a while, media other than OK Magazine will come to interview the two of them, so the time for taking pictures is considered a rare relaxation during this period.

From his angle, he could see his brother's thick and black hair, straight and clung to the pinnae.

The shape of the ear has a gentle arc.

Then there is the line of the profile, extending towards the direction of P'sing's raised face, ending at the rounded corner of the chin.

Krist's Adam's apple rolled.

Singto suddenly thought of something, turned his head and met Krist's gaze, which he hadn't had time to leave.Because they were standing very close, when he turned around, the distance between the two was almost only the length of an index finger.

Krist was caught off guard, and his eyes widened slightly.

Maybe it has something to do with the topic. His brother's expression is a bit of a funny smile.But in Krist's view, the only feeling this picture gave him was the beating sound of his heart.

Averting his eyes unnaturally, Krist took half a step back in embarrassment, and quickly distanced himself from Singto, as if this would bring his disturbed heartbeat back on track.

So ugly.

Krist thought.

No matter how restrained he was, he couldn't bear to stare at his brother's desire, it was really ugly.

At this moment, it seems that all self-deception has gone sour.

Those half-concealed emotions that were already ready to come out mercilessly overwhelmed Krist.

Concealingly took out the phone and took a look.

I just swept across the screen, all my consciousness was concentrated in the voice of P'singto, who might not be aware of my own reaction, just suppressed the turmoil in my heart, pretending to answer what his brother said nonchalantly, All of Krist's energy has been exhausted.

Perhaps the most difficult thing to refuse in this world is singto's habitual approach.

Krist smiled wryly to himself in his heart.

Looking helplessly at P'sing who smiled at him, but then smoothed out the distance again in a blink of an eye, the tangled mood was suddenly mixed with a bit of sweetness.

That's not bad.

Even if he will never let him know, swear to defend this little secret of yourself.

I still want to be with this person from the bottom of my heart.

It's just a luxury to pamper myself, to meet this little request, to make up for this period of intentions that won't blossom anyway.