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

"Isn't she here?" 』

"she left? 』

After she tasted the drink she liked, she smiled with satisfaction, and even let herself take a sip.

Because his thoughts were running away, in a daze, the strength of his hand on the cup naturally became lighter.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Jin Shuozhen was staring at him with a smile but not a smile: "Take it, I won't compete with you for a drink."

Zheng Hoseok glanced at the other people, who were smiling from ear to ear, and he was even more embarrassed.

"It seems our Hoseok hasn't woken up yet. Why is he always distracted?"

While Zheng Hoseok was pouring orange juice, Jin Shuozhen didn't forget to tease him, and the others followed suit.

His hand shook, and the glass slid around on the granite countertop with a clatter, and he almost poured out the orange juice. As expected, the six laughed even louder.

"There's something going on. Something's wrong."

Park Jimin raised his eyebrows and exchanged glances with Jungkook. These two people were very curious about Jung Hoseok's abnormality.

It was very lively outside, and intermittent laughter could always be heard. His friends were all very good-natured.

Bingyue raised her head and looked at this strange room. The quilt was spread neatly on the bed. There was an alarm clock and a lamp with a pull cord on the bedside table.

Huh?

There is also a photo frame with a photo of a man wearing a light blue shirt and carrying a black backpack.

Bingyue took a closer look and was sure at a glance that it was him, Zheng Hoseok.

It was too urgent to enter the room just now, so she didn't rush to take a look. Only now did she realize that this was his room. The interior was very neat and tidy. Bingyue was too embarrassed to sit down on the bed. Standing still felt weird. Fortunately, there was a chair in the room, so she could just sit there.

The takeaways have almost been ordered, and everyone has chosen what they like to eat.

Slide your finger up and down to browse the varieties, and then press the payment button.

He thought about Bingyue, should he order one for her too?

He was struggling with the phone screen because he didn't know what food Bingyue liked. The only thing he knew about was that she had a fondness for orange juice.

With this in mind, I casually ordered into the beverage area, and there was really orange juice!

This store has a new orange juice. After reading all the positive reviews in the comment section, I added it to my shopping cart and ordered a small portion of fried chicken. These were for Bingyue.

"Brother, there's enough already. It's enough for the few of us to eat. Why are you still ordering?"

"Isn't there orange juice on the table? Why didn't I realize that I like orange juice so much before?"

Park Jimin's face looked towards Zheng Hoseok's mobile phone, his hand ready to snatch it away and look at it.

Zheng Hoseok raised his hand and held the phone behind him: "Don't you want to try a new variety?"

This is for Bingyue, she seems to like the taste of orange juice.

Park Jimin tilted his head and thought, oh, that makes sense.

Fried chicken, pizza, spicy rice cakes, tuna rice balls...

There was a table full, and of course there was orange juice and a small portion of fried chicken placed in a corner by the wall.

The aroma of the delicious food was so tempting that everyone could not pay attention to the food placed in the corner and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to tasting the delicious food.

The aroma of gravy reverberates in the mouth, and everyone is laughing happily as they play games from time to time.

Kim Taehyung drank a few more drinks because he was too excited and had to leave midway to go to the bathroom. With an inadvertent glance, he discovered a strange phenomenon. He assured that he definitely did not mean to see it, and that he was really unconscious.

The doors to those rooms were all open, but why was the door closest to him closed.

On this side, Kim Taehyung is confused, while on the other side, Jung Hoseok hasn't realized the problem yet.

Driven by curiosity, Kim Taehyung asked, "Hoseok, why do you just close the door to this room in broad daylight? Let me open it for you."

About three or four seconds later, Zheng Hoseok's voice came: "Why close the door? Aren't the doors all open? Oh, you open it." There was a bit of laziness in his tone.

Just when he was about to pick up the rice cake sticks in front of him and put them into his mouth, Zheng Hoseok suddenly realized a serious situation: the room that Taehyung mentioned was closed, could it be the room where Byung-wol stayed. It must be!

When he thought that Bing Yue was staying inside and he asked Kim Taehyung to open the door, Jung Hoseok became anxious! It was all his negligence and he was quick to speak.

"Where are you going?"

With his mouth full of fried chicken, Kim Namjoon grabbed one of Jung Hoseok's arms and asked casually.

"Toilet."

Kim Namjoon: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Looking at the door that had been opened and Kim Taehyung standing at the door, Zheng Hoseok was annoyed.

He looked in anxiously, but it was empty and no one could be seen inside.

Where is Bingyue?

Isn't she here?

she left?