[BTS] In the Mood for Love in Pink

Chapter 1 Do you know BTS?

June is like a big steamer. If possible, I would like to stay in the air-conditioned room 24 hours a day.

But for two days, I must be dragged out.

Yes, the college entrance examination.

During the two days of the college entrance examination, it would be a lie to say that I was not nervous. Before going out, I checked the stationery and examination admission ticket countless times, but when I went to the examination room, I breathed a sigh of relief as soon as the examination papers were issued.

After finishing one subject, I found that the college entrance examination was the same as the usual exams, so I changed. I was no longer the nervous me who was sweating. Whether it was mentality or attitude, I was calm and breezy.

After all, in the third year of high school, I have one exam every two days and one exam every three days. I am more punctual than me for meals.

Even before the final English subject was about to be closed, the whole test room was restless, and I stood still alone.

Said it was standing still, but my mind was no longer on the test paper, and my mind was full of plans after the test.

Finally, just as I was about to finish planning my last day of summer vacation, the bell rang.

My third year of high school, my high school, my 12 years of hard study, is over.

After the teacher collected the answer sheets, test papers and draft paper, we left the examination room with his kind smile.

After leaving the school gate, I found that everyone was either getting into the parents' car, or hanging shoulders with classmates, talking and laughing.

I was different. Not only did I not ask my parents to pick me up, but I also turned down all activities.

I have always been a person who has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes. I don’t like things I don’t like, such as coriander, for example, high school classmates.

There is nothing wrong with them, the fault is that I entrusted my self-righteous youth to junior high school early on.

So when they asked me if I wanted to go to the party that night, I said no.

Besides, I have important things to do.

I didn't choose to take a car. After all, after the college entrance examination, even if my legs are only one centimeter long, I can move faster than those cars.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I came to a hair salon.

Yes, to put it bluntly, it is a barber shop.

A few hours later, I finally came out of the barbershop contentedly in front of the gate of my house.

In this way, I went home with a head of hair that turned heads very high.

Of course, just three seconds after I entered the house, my mother invited me out with "I can't give birth to a pink hairy monster like you".

My family is relatively traditional, and there is an insurmountable gap in the way of thinking between me and my parents. For example, I think dyeing my hair is a personality, but my parents think it is a bad boy.

But today, I used the two reasons of "the end of the college entrance examination" and "dye it back before school starts" to successfully make my parents put down the hanger in their hands.

Oh I'm such a gifted negotiator.

But why am I so obsessed with dyeing pink hair?That's because six of the seven people in my group have dyed pink hair, and the remaining one is not dyed, or it's because it's not suitable for him to dye light hair.

My goal is to dye the hair colors of these seven people who are the same as the hair salon models.

Sound easy?

Wait a minute, let me count.

There are red, white, pink, yellow, rice, brown, chestnut, black...

The second child, the second child is more [smile]

What is the name of the song?Ah, The Balloon.

Black, white, yellow, green, purple, blue, gray... He has dyed things that are not in the lyrics!Pink chestnut brown...

Ah no, I feel like my hair that has survived the battle of the third year of high school is about to fall out again...

By the way, it seems like it's been so long, I haven't introduced myself yet.

Hello, my name is Anran Mingyun.

For the four-character name, it's not a double surname, it's the kind of single-character surname that my dad who has such a sweet obsession with the four-character name gave it to me.

As a kid I especially hated my name.I just learned to write at that time, how simple other people's names are, "Zhang Xiaohong", "Wang Xiaoming", me, four characters, and the word "Yun" is not very easy to write. [Smile]

According to my mother, I once came back from kindergarten crying and said that I wanted to change my name, because I didn’t finish my lunch that day, and the teacher asked me to copy my name a hundred times.

Ah what a painful memory...

Later, when I was in elementary school, I suddenly liked my name very much.

If I guessed correctly, everyone had a time when they loved to watch idol dramas.At that time, I was obsessed with these idol dramas all day long, and I preferred not to die. At that time, the screenwriters of TV dramas didn’t know what was going on. They liked to choose four characters for the protagonist’s name. What “Murong xx”? "Shangguan xx", "Duanmu xx".

…Sorry, the last name only has three words.

In short, under the influence of those idol dramas, I started to like my name, because my name is too similar to the heroine of the idol drama. At that time, I also wrote a novel with me as the heroine. What is the content of the novel? Completely forget, I just remember the name.

"Rebirth: The Overbearing School Grass Kiss Me".

Later, when I moved, I sorted it out, and after reading two lines, I took it into the kitchen and burned it.

So what if the heroine has the same name as me?Anyway, I will not admit that the person whose tears are colorful is me [smile]

Because of the stimulation of that novel, my attitude towards my name became not salty, until I fell in love with my idol when I graduated from junior high school.

Their fans are called ARMY, and the initials of my pinyin are also ARMY.

That was the first time in my 16 years of life that I had the urge to send a pennant to my dad.

But when it comes to my star chasing journey, it is really a long history.

I can still remember when I was a child, I pointed to the man with a big beard and sang "Blue Sky..." on TV and said to my mother, "I'm going to marry him when I grow up."

It's not that there is anything wrong with that singer, but just referring to my current idol, I really can't imagine, what happened to me during the growth process that caused such a big difference in my aesthetics before and after? ? ?

Speaking of which, have I not introduced my idol yet?

My idol, called, anti, anti, bulletproof... is called BTS.

……

Are you satisfied with the Chinese name BTS?

It's not that I don't like the name, it's just that it sounds like a national defense team.

What's more, the members of the group have complained about the group name more than once.

There are seven members in the group, the oldest is 92 years old and the youngest is 97 years old.

……

But I think they're all three years old...

Even the 92-year-old brother should only be two and a half years old...

They have quite a lot of nicknames, bulletproof, bomb daddy, Baotou city, small city, world bomb...

My habit is to call BTS directly. Although I felt ashamed when I first shouted, but after three or four years, I am not used to calling other things.

I fell in love with them when I graduated from junior high school, and it has been three years since I graduated from high school.

As for why I like them, that is the sentence.

Start with appearance, fall into talent, and be loyal to character.

But strictly speaking, I didn't start with the appearance. I fell in love with them because of a song.

The four major Chinese songs in the fan circle "bubble tea touch heart hypoxia magic mirror magic mirror" I think everyone should know it, right?

Our poor child is the original singer of the first of the four Chinese songs, "Bubble Tea".

"man".

I still can't understand that the whole world has entered the pit from the handsome "fire" and "dope", but I am the Chinese version of "Manly Man"? ? ?

Don't think that I am silently despising this song, in fact, I really despise it!

I don't know why I dislike it?Please open your music software and search for "Manly Man - Chinese Version" and listen to it, ah yes, you must read the lyrics, otherwise I'm afraid you won't understand what they are singing, by the way, feel the shame that blows your face .

What?You said you saw the lyricist's name familiar?

Yes, he is the one who wrote "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Fireworks Are Cold".

Why does Jay Chou's "Azure is waiting for misty rain and I'm waiting for you" turn into "I want to be your exclusive oppa, love you and be your oppa" when it comes to our house? ? ?

Curve anti-Korean series.

My self-introduction is almost like this. Hello, my name is Anran Mingyun. If you feel ashamed, you can call me Mingyun directly, or you can call me Anran. From here on, it is all my story.

Welcome to my pink, Mood for Love.

The author has something to say: Part of the experience in this article comes from the author himself, that is, me.

Three years of fans, entered the pit before the blood sweat and tears period, entered the pit song: "Man", even the Chinese version (I still don't know what I thought at the time).

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