Chapter 66- It doesn't count at all.

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Even though he had lost the memory of those two years, when Kongpob spoke those sweet words, his demeanor was no less charming, and his serious expression had once convinced Arthit.

However, it can be said that if you suffer a setback, you will gain a wisdom, and Arthit naturally felt the same.

But for a moment, he suppressed the palpitation in his heart and looked at Kongpob with a cold face.

Although the expression on his face was cold, this time, it was rare that he didn't ask Kongpob to get out of the room anymore.

When he was questioned by the doctor yesterday, he was actually feeling hurt, however, after he came back, he couldn't stop worrying about Kongpob's condition.

Even though that post says that Kongpob has recovered, but how can Arthit be truly reassured before knowing what exactly was wrong with him in the first place?

Since he had already reached the point where life and death was at stake, in case he didn't recover, it would only delay the onset of the disease - Arthit's entire heart couldn't help but soften at the thought of this possibility.

When Kongpob saw that he did not resist, he was delighted and cupped the back of his hand.

For a moment Arthit was shaken and subconsciously looked towards the entrance, although he couldn't see Knot there at all from his angle, Kongpob's movement startled him. Before withdrawing his gaze, Arthit gave Kongpohp another passing, hard glare, and shoved his hand away long ago.

Kongpob knew that he was afraid of being confronted by Knot, although he was jealous again, yet, for the sake of maintaining his image in front of Arthit, he acted like a good boy to the point that he even peeked over to look at the door and honestly said to Arthit, " Senior Knot is not here, he might have gone straight to class, do you have class today?"

Arthit was now on sick leave to take care of himself, but the rest of the senior group still had to go to class.

Arthit was stunned, and when he realized what he was saying, he felt a little startled.

It was true that they had two classes in the morning, but he hadn't expected that Knot would choose to leave when Kongpob came to his door.

It felt like his friend had decided that his relationship with Kongpob was more of a personal one, and naturally he was too embarrassed to interfere in their quarrel.

This sort of view inevitably made Arthit feel awkward.

But he can't drag the person back to explain, so he feels even more frustrated, and even his expressions towards Kongpob are much worse.

Kongpob didn't know what he was thinking, he only knew that he was doing this to himself because Knot had left, therefore his resentment towards Knot could not help but increase a little.

But now that the word patience was on the line, no matter how much jealousy he felt, he had no choice but to swallow it hard.

When Arthit's face sank, Kongpob fearing that he would drive himself out again without saying a word, quickly spread the medical records in front of him before he could speak.

The medical records was full of technical terms and data, not to mention Arthit, even he himself was half-aware of it, and most of the explanations for the condition were from doctors.  

However, once he saw the word "tumor" on the report, Arthit's mood changed significantly.

He originally wanted to ask Kongpob to leave, but he couldn't do so at the moment.

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