[Entertainment BTS] Radish pit

It is only a few days before the announcement of the Golden Disc Awards, and the last Seoul Music Awards will be held on the 25th of the year-end awards ceremony. Therefore, the last rehearsal will be held on the 24th.

"Oh Mo, Ernie, what are you doing at home?"

Even if it was mentioned in the chat on KaKao two days ago, Huiren still found it incredible.

Who can suffer from a recurrence of a back injury lying at home, it must be Song Le who has gone to practice behind everyone's back!

"You know, I had nothing to do before going to bed at night, so I listened to music with my headphones on, and twisted on the bed a couple of times... What a coincidence, I twisted on my side hahaha..."

Song Le stroked the back of her head, trying to fool her with a smirk.

"Are you the incarnation of a snake? Writhing on the bed, what song are you listening to!"

Shiyan hooked Song Le's slender waist with one hand, thinking about how abstract this sister's brain circuit is.

"You don't know what Song Leoni is, that's a pervert!"

Wen Xing put on the long coat hanging on the hanger, looked sideways at the vanity mirror, and began to straighten his collar. Why is the collar of this shirt uneven?

"Ani, I'm just a normal pervert."

If you only look at Song Le's eyes, this sentence really doesn't sound like a big problem, but if you really have to look carefully...

Please, please close the arc of the corner of this lady's mouth, it's too big!

This is not an ordinary perversion, it is clearly a real perversion!

Close your hand!Don't think I didn't see it!Where to put it!

"Oh! I'm sorry! It's just a matter of habit."

Song Le glanced at the position of her left hand, retracted her left hand in embarrassment, and subconsciously patted the back of her left hand with her right hand.

Forget it, Song Leoni has been like this for a day or two, and she is used to it.

Park Shiyan wrapped her hands silently around Songle's waist, trying to lift it up to scare her.

……

Why can't I lift it up?

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"Brother, let me take a bite of you!"

Tian Jungkook took two bites of the donut in his hand, and bit down on the icing sugar that was sprinkled on it. While chewing, he dropped the sugar on the black suit pants.

Jin Shuozhen tacitly tore down the paper bag of the donut, letting out the unbitten side of the chocolate donut.

"Hmm...it seems that chocolate ones are also good."

Tian Jungkook's cheeks were stuffed with food, and he didn't even care that he was eating two flavors of donuts at the same time. They were all donuts anyway, so there was no concept of sharing them.

"Then I'll taste yours too."

Jin Shuozhen turned his head to the side and wanted to take a bite from Tian Jungkook's hand. No matter how you say it, this can be regarded as a courtesy.

Then... I watched Tian Jungkook stuff the remaining donuts into his mouth in one gulp, pouted confidently, and explained to himself vaguely.

"Brother Zhen, I'm done eating, why don't you go get another one?"

"Oh, forget it, it's enough for me to eat this."

Unexpectedly, Tian Zhengguo also learned badly, Jin Shuozhen sighed, finished half of the donut in two bites, took out a napkin and wiped his fingers stained with chocolate sauce.

"Jungkook, did you wipe your hands?"

Zheng Haoxi watched Tian Jungkook finish eating his donuts, and went to his brothers to grab a bite of donuts.It's not that Zheng Haoxi dislikes the fact that Tian Jungkook doesn't wipe his hands, but he can't bear to get his clothes dirty.

Having lived together for so many years, Tian Jungkook is still aware of Zheng Haoxi's minefield, and he just bites his head and gives up.

"Oh, our baby Jungkook... remember to wipe your hands when eating snacks, do you understand?"

Park Jimin took out a wet tissue and carefully wiped Tian Jungkook's fingers clean, not even letting go of a small spot near his fingernails.

"Jimin Xi!"

Tian Jungkook was purely good-looking when he got cheap, and was thinking why Kim Taehyung didn't pester Park Jimin today, when he saw the door of the waiting room was slightly open, and then Kim Seokjin glanced at the door, suddenly stood up and walked out.

Oh~, to use the language of the fan circle, is this the main person coming off the stage to deliver sugar? !

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"What's wrong"

Jin Shuozhen, who was called out suddenly, was obviously still at a loss, unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, and could still taste the sweet chocolate taste.

"Just to ask you, is there a free period next month?"

Pu Shiyan stroked the wooden stick hidden behind her, and decided that this surprise should be the last one.

"As long as you set a time, I'm sure I'm free."

Without much thought, Jin Shuozhen gave an affirmative reply.

From Park Si Yeon's point of view, maybe it's just Kim Seok Jin's casual talk to flatter her. Which trend group has more than four days of free time in a month?

But for Jin Shuozhen, this is indeed true. Apart from recording self-made variety shows such as running and playing in February, it is almost a blank period, and I am really free.

"Don't fool me, how could you guys have so much time to rest. Let me tell you about business, Jin PDnim just notified me, I'm going to release a personal mini album hehehe..."

Seeing Park Si-yeon's bright eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, Jin Shuo-jin is now able to calmly pinch her opponent's cheeks and ravage them twice, instead of being as stupid as before and only knowing that her ears are red.

"So... leave me an album?"

"of course not!"

There was not much cheek flesh in Jin Shuozhen's hand. Although it didn't feel any pain, it would be embarrassing if others saw her like this.

Park Shiyan turned her head slightly, wanting to bite Jin Shuozhen's hand.Looking at the big hand in front of him, he was thinking about where to start his mouth.

"Tell me about you, the main dancer who ranks in the upper circle among the four generations of girl groups, you don't even want to give an album to your dear relatives?"

Jin Shuozhen's words are on point.

"Then you don't even think about it. Are you my dear friend? Please, Mr. Jin, please play seven copies first, listen to one set a day, and think carefully about who you are now."

Park Shiyan squeezed Jin Shuozhen's waist twice with her left hand, trying to free her cheek flesh, but the other party's recent exercise seems to be quite effective, and there is no soft flesh that she can grab as a handle. Fortunately, she is around her slender waist I can't let go of my limbs.

"Hahaha... What are seven tickets? It's not a problem to buy seventy tickets. Maybe I can still go to your signing party!"

As he talked, Jin Shuozhen didn't expect to speak out what was in his heart.

Pooh!Hurry up, now there are no surprises!

"...Huh? By the way, this is for you!"

Park Shiyan pretended not to hear the second half of the sentence, and took out the thing that had been clutched for a long time with her right hand behind her back.

A few dark red fruits wrapped in transparent wrapping paper, on which you can clearly see the little bubbles in the caramel-colored syrup after freezing.

Jin Shuozhen looked at the candied haws handed in front of her eyes, and she could still feel the trend of Park Shiyan's little cold hands moving inwards. She almost shivered from the cold, so she had no choice but to open her coat and wrap her up.

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"Ah! Brother Zhen!"

After all ten fingers were wiped clean by Park Jimin, Jungkook, who was able to escape, saw the food in Kim Seokjin's hand at a glance.

"Can't!"

Jin Shuozhen, who still wanted to taste it by herself, hurriedly hid the candied haws behind her back, and leaned towards Min Yoongi, who was almost paralyzed in the seat, with her lips pouted.

Now that kid Tian Jungkook will definitely stop messing with him, oops~, where should I start?