[Entertainment BTS] Radish pit

I have been busy for a few days back and forth, but in the end it is just for the successful end of this day.

When her father handed Yura Oni's hand to her brother-in-law, Park Si-yeon had thought about whether she would cry while playing the piano, but at this moment, words could no longer express her intertwined emotions.

The keys pressed under the fingertips played the wedding march that he had practiced countless times, but his eyes were insincerely looking at the red carpet in the middle of the banquet.

"Why do you act like you are going to marry your daughter?"

Baekhyun put his arm on Park Chanyeol's shoulder, looking at his friend's flushed eyes and tight lips, he wondered what was wrong. Isn't it a happy thing for my sister to get married?

"You don't understand, I'm just happy. After O'Neill gets married, my status in Dove's heart will definitely rise sharply."

Park Chanyeol raised his eyelids, the soreness in his eyes made him want to shed tears. There are many reporters here today, so he can't lose face.

"Pull you down, maybe now that you have a brother-in-law, your status will go down one level."

Dove struggled in Park Chanyeol's embrace, if it wasn't for the rope in Park Chanyeol's hands, he might have been able to run to Park's mother to eat and drink by now.

It was a sentence that was said as a joke, but it turned out to be true in the future.

"Come on, girls, the bride has to throw bouquets! Whether you are single or unmarried, it's good luck to find a good marriage!"

At this time, those elderly aunts will encourage girls of the right age from their own or other families.

"Oni, go, go, go!"

Huiren patted Song Le's thigh, looking excited like an aunt who was worried about Song Le's life, muttering and encouraging.

"Shiyan and O'Neill have been pushed up by her aunt, O'Neill, you should try it too, maybe..."

Hua Sha clicked her tongue. If such a good opportunity is missed, the next time she can attend a relative's wedding is unknown when it will be.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, and by the way, I'll join in the fun too kkk"

For this kind of fun thing, Wen Xing should not be too energetic. Holding Song Le's arm, he trotted around the red carpet and rushed to the front row, next to Park Si Yeon who occupied an excellent position because of his status advantage.

"Ernie is thinking about it? Are you going to sleep with a bouquet tonight?"

Yura Oni's pitching accuracy has never been very good, and Park Shiyan hardly expects her own Oni to blackmail her, and luck and fate are vague concepts that can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

"You all talk as if I'm sure I can get it, what are you doing? Older age is an advantage, okay, do you understand femininity!"

Song Le argued that she didn't want to participate, but her eyes were fixed on the bouquet in the hands of the white figure in front of her.

"Keep up, both of you! My chances of being a bridesmaid at MAMAMOO's first wedding are up to you!"

Seeing that Yura Oni was about to throw the bouquet, Minxing patted the two of them on the shoulders and handed over the important task to the two older than him, turned around and approached Park's mother.

Song Le and Shi Yan looked at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness for Wen Xing's escape, and they were ready to hold Wen Xing together.

"1, 2,..."

"3!"

The exquisite bouquet of flowers left Yuraoni's hands and landed in a graceful arc...

"...Boom!"

"Ouch!"

Park Yoo-ra said that it was really not her intention, maybe this is the guidance of fate.It's already amazing that I can hit someone with this hard pitching hand.

Song Le covered her head, watching bitterly that the bouquet that was clearly in sight hit her perfectly, and then fell into the arms of Park Shiyan next to her, what's the matter!

Even Park Shiyan felt that according to this rounded parabola, the bouquet would fall into Song Le's hands.This dramatic result really makes people laugh and cry. Song Leoni, who was hit by the smash, should also be assigned good luck.

"Oh!!!"

Pu Shiyan's teasing tone made Pu Shiyan just want to dig a hole and bury herself in it, why does her own mother do the same!

On the contrary, Park Yoo-ra stood beside Park's mother, smiling and winking at herself, feeling like she had planned it for a long time.

"Congratulations Shiyan, Ernie, can I look forward to it?"

"Oni, be realistic. If I get married, what will we, Songle Oni do!"

Park Shiyan put the bouquet into Song Le's arms, rubbed Song Le's head and changed the subject.

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Jin Shuozhen, who returned to the hotel after the concert, rubbed her wet hair with a towel, looked at the phone that was still charging, and then thought about it carefully. According to the time difference between the two countries, Park Shiyan may not be awake at the moment.

With the sound of the mobile phone vibrating on the table, Jin Shuozhen hurriedly put down the towel in his hand, and casually put it on the shoulder in the bathrobe.

"I received a bouquet today~"

Looking at the tilde at the end of the word, Jin Shuozhen can feel the joy of Park Siyan through the small mobile phone screen, but is she trying to imply something to herself?

"The bouquet is beautiful! (Selfie with the bouquet.jpg)"

Jin Shuozhen's slender fingers tapped the screen a few times quickly.

"Oh Mo, I can't tell which one is the flower!"

"But next to such beautiful flowers, do you need a handsome guy worldwide and handsome to set off?"

Without thinking too much, Jin Shuozhen posted a selfie of herself taken before the performance, emphasizing her presence as a handsome guy.

Just thinking about why only 2 minutes had passed, Park Shiyan fell asleep, and a photo was sent from the other side.

"Fulfill your wishes!"

Hmm... well, I am indeed a flower.

Jin Shuozhen glanced at the picture with 'no p-picture' trace, and silently chose to save the photo first, it's hard on you.

It's still the same selfie, but Park Si-yeon put Kim Seok-jin's head on every flower in the bouquet, perfectly fulfilling the request of 'Kim Seok-jin's flowers'.

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In the BTS chat room that night

JM: Why did Brother Jin change his avatar (Avatar image attached.jpg)

RM: ? ? ?Is this turning yourself into a flower?

JH: It's almost hard to tell who is Hua.

JK: Jiminxi! ! !Why didn't you notice when I changed my profile picture?

JM: ...and see it now!

Jin: You guys don't understand, isn't there no sense of disobedience in this way?

V: Probably...

Suga: How did you get your head on the flower?But it is not easy to bend the branches.