[BTS Jung Hoseok] Mr. Jung, your dew elf, please check it out

"Bingyue, what is she doing at home now?"

"He smiled and shook his head, what's going on?"

Press the shutdown button, lean back in the chair and watch the computer screen change from bright to dark.

Zheng Hoseok stretched out, raised his hands and bent his elbows, with his wrists in front of his eyes. He opened one eye slightly and glanced at the time displayed on his watch.

Fortunately, I am secretly glad that it is not too late.

Ok?

The dormitory door is open. Haven't all the members gone home?

Min Yoongi, whose whole body was hunched over the bed, didn't notice anyone approaching at all. He kept stuffing things into his backpack while mumbling, without any image at all.

Call ~

Finally stuffed.

Turning over in a hurry, Min Yoongi took advantage of the situation to find his slippers, but was hugged by a dark shadow, and he fell onto the bed again.

"Hahaha~"

Looking at Min Yoongi looking embarrassed, confused, and a little panicked, Jung Hoseok couldn't help but laugh.

The two people made a fuss, but fortunately the backpack was not affected.

"Give."

Min Yoongi handed the mineral water in his hand to Jung Hoseok with his eyes blank, and the two of them drank the water in their hands as a toast.

Zheng Hoseok put his hands on both sides of his waist and hunched his shoulders, looking at Min Yoongi: "Brother, haven't you gone back?"

"Go back to the dormitory and get something."

"Oh, just the ones in the backpack?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I'm just like brother, the lyrics are here."

Because he was on the way, Min Yoongi would take Jung Hoseok's car home soon.

At this moment, he had another package to pack, so Zheng Hoseok leaned next to the table and waited for him.

While waiting, he casually took out his phone and unlocked the screen. To be honest, he didn't know what he wanted to see when he took out his phone.

Bingyue, what is she doing at home now?

I remember before going out, she said that she felt a little uneasy at home alone.

Suddenly I wanted to send a message and ask her what she was doing or if she was ready to take a rest.

Looking at the contact list again, he smiled and shook his head. What was going on? How could he send a message to Bingyue if he didn't even have Bingyue's contact information.

Besides, Bingyue, she probably doesn’t even have a mobile phone.

"Hoseok, I've packed it up."

"Brother has something good for you." Min Yoongi said mysteriously.

Jung Hoseok finally came to his senses.

"Here, take this." He stuffed a bag into Zheng Hoseok's hand. He felt it was not enough and gave more, "Get another bag."

"Thank you, brother."

"But what's delicious? Moon cakes?" It looked like moon cakes or other pastries.

Look how good I am to you!

Min Yoongi narrowed his eyes: "Not bad~"

"By the way, this is called snowskin mooncake, a new type of mooncake that is very popular this year."

Ice Moon, Snow Skin Mooncake, is similar to her name.

Take it back and give it to Bingyue, she must have never eaten it.

Ice moon?

Isn't it called snowskin mooncake? Did he directly call it an abbreviation?

Min Yoongi heard the name Jung Hoseok whispered inadvertently.

This guy hasn't been feeling well lately.

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I like you, I just want to look at your face, your lips are like cotton candy...

Someone was actually moving inside that rectangular object, and it could actually make a sound.

Bingyue held her chest and breathed calmly. She was frightened by the sudden sound.

She just accidentally pressed something with her hand.

There were many square-shaped buttons on it, and she couldn't remember which one she pressed. As a result, a man suddenly jumped out of the screen.

The body, hands and feet of the man on the screen were all twisted.

Bingyue looked at this strange man suspiciously, wondering what the meaning of him twisting around like this was. It couldn't be said that he didn't look good, but...she didn't understand.

By the way, she has a mobile phone and can search here.

This mobile phone was prepared when she came to the human world a long time ago, and the signal is also very old-fashioned. Having not been in contact with electronic products for a long time, Bingyue searched for answers on Baidu.

How to type the question appropriately? What you say shouldn't be too long or wordy.

Bingyue seriously began to think about how to organize language.

Question 1: What is the long thing hanging on the wall that can produce dynamic images and sounds?

TV set.

Question 2: The man on the TV is twisting his body and talking. What is it?

The man is doing intimate exercises.

……

???

Bingyue slowly created a question mark in her mind, and the answer she found became more and more complicated.