Take responsibility

Part 41

Bright actually had a car but he had just gotten his driver's license. He didn't dare to drive the car until he was familiarized while Rome didn't know to drive, so the two men rode the motorcycle. Bright was in front while Rome was behind him, holding his waist.

The speed of the motorcycle was not fast and they left home unhurried.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, it wasn't too hot, despite the sunshine shining down, wind rustled through them due to lack of barrier. It was comfortable.

They wore helmets. Bright was a chatterbox, he told Rome several jokes along the way about this, about that, he just couldn't let himself rest.

A warm smile hung on Rome's face as he listened to his words, occasionally he would interrupt with one or two sentences, making one felt that he was particularly spoiling the big child that looked slightly younger in front.

After driving for a while, the motorcycle stopped at the designated place. Bright looked at the luxurious villa and exaggerated exclaimed, "Wow", while Rome glanced at him, inwardly slandering, "Why are you pretending? Your family is so rich that your house could be more luxurious than here."

Of course, Rome did not expose him. Ever since Brian's situation, he gained an attitude of avoiding the rich. If Bright hadn't persisted on being good to him for two years, he would not have given him this chance and date him. On the contrary, he was satisfied with Bright's recent low-profile approach.

When he was dating Brian, he always had a trace of inferiority and arrogance. These conflicting emotions were torturing him, making him very stressed. But now with Bright, he felt comfortable and relaxed. If he wasn't happy, he would scold Bright one of two sentences. He was totally in an ego-state in the face of this boy who was four years younger than him, often forgetting that Bright was actually a young master of a wealthy family.

When he got down from the motorcycle, he began to take out his phone to make phone calls. Bright pushed the motorcycle and stood at the side as he stared at Rome with a smile.

When he was making the call, the gate suddenly opened, a car turned in from nowhere and entered the gate directly.

Bright stretched out a hand and tugged Rome. "Let's go in too."

Rome was about to make a phone call when he heard Bright's words and went in.

The car soon stopped and did not drive forward. Instead, the window rolled down and M peeked out at his head and looked at Bright carefully. He squinted and laughed, greeting: "Khun Bright? Is it really you? I thought I saw wrongly. Long-time no see! Why did you come here? I haven't seen you since the last party!"

Bright was stunned. He subconsciously took a look at Rome. Rome wasn't bothered that they knew each other. He smiled politely at M and turned to pick up his phone.

"Hello? Arthit? I'm here. Oh, you don't have to open the gate for me. A car just came in and we followed it up. Okay, I'll go in right away. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you a little. Ha-ha, of course, I miss my godsons too!"

After smiling politely at M, he walked into the courtyard while still talking on the phone.

The warm smile from Rome just now charmed M, his narrow eyes gave a meaningful look. He touched his chin and thought to himself: So he is Arthit's friend...

But why was he with Second Young Master of Adulkittiporn? Could it be...

"Khun Bright, recently, your father has been saying that after you have moved out, you didn't go home to see them anymore. They miss you very much!" M told him with his elbows on the windowpane. His gaze followed the distant figure and looked at the person quietly.