"Well, it seems like this is better," I thought for a long time, affirmed Jimin's thoughts, squinted at him and smiled, only to be pinched on the face unexpectedly.I frowned and slapped his hand away, turned my head and confirmed with the concert manager, "Then let's arrange it this way, by the way, we need to confirm with the male part of the Japanese version of "Doesn'tmatter"."

"Ah, there is no problem with Ryota Katayose, we just need to plan the recording time in advance," said the sister in charge, "He will come to Korea for the fashion week recently, and it will be good to meet him naturally at that time. "

Everyone was having a lively meeting, and I suddenly laughed, and was surrounded by everyone.

"But... it's my song, and my brothers participated in the feat too much," I leaned on the sofa very naturally, leaning on Jimin's stretched arm behind me, "Some of these can only be digested by myself, Otherwise, try not to arrange it as much as possible.”

"But the number of your songs is enough, wouldn't it be good to add some of your OST?" He gently stroked my hair, thought for a while, and suggested to me.

Although Jimin didn't say anything in the audience, every sentence was very useful.

He also solved a lot of problems, and even the young ladies in the company's meeting looked at him with admiration.

He needs to go to the company to practice immediately, I send him out first, and then come back to continue the meeting.

Then I received gossip from a group of people. Although I didn't speak, I felt it strongly.

"We're together."

Just speaking in such a simple way, of course, the meaning of the words is more than that.

Give them a hundred guts, and they don't even dare to think about what I did.

Brother Taimin came over tonight and took me out for dinner.

He's been so busy preparing for the end of the year stage recently, I've decided not to participate in this year's broadcast (?) I'm so busy.

"To be honest, brother, are you jealous of me?"

He took me to eat potato ribs soup, which I had recently become obsessed with, and I talked to him defiantly.

"What are you jealous of?" He probably got used to me being like this all the time, he didn't even look at me when he spoke, he was just helping me pack food.

"cut."

I know he is still angry because I was with Jimin, but he can remember it for too long.

"Eat more," he put some food for me, and when he saw me eating happily, he whispered, "My pig was overwhelmed by cabbage."

……

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of someone's costume in the BTS Halloween practice room.

……

Also a cabbage.

But that's beside the point.

I looked up, looked at my brother, and said with certainty:

"Sure enough, Lee Taemin, you and Park Jimin are true love, right?"

Then I was hit by my brother's love.

"It's not big or small," he thought he was staring at me imposingly, but he seemed to be thinking of something, his tone changed again, but he still repeated the word, "It's not big or small..."

"..." I couldn't help but say, "My parents have already relaxed their minds, why did you struggle with it for so long?"

"Actually, I thought you would end up alone even if you saw so many people again," he said with a pure face, which made me angry: "Don't you understand your temper? It's super weird."

……

Is there such a brother who curses his sister that he will die alone forever?

I covered my heart and looked at him suspiciously: "Are you really my brother?"

"You were brought back by your mother," he smiled. "The old man at the garbage collection station thought you were too edible, so he gave you to our house."

He glanced at it calmly, and there was a mountain of food on my plate.

"Thank you dad for giving me a good body that will never get fat from eating," I also smiled back, "Every time I come back, I will lose weight if I don't overeat. What can I do?"

And going to a concert will consume more energy, okay? I don't want to collapse on the stage halfway, it's too embarrassing.

"The only place where we can see that we are a family," he laughed silly, and patted my head, "keep eating."

It was not easy to make my brother happy. When I was shopping, I was spotted by fans and took pictures with me.

The reason for coaxing him well is also that my brother can have a good expression when he meets Jimin on Daesang.

After all, we have known each other for so long, it would be bad if we were photographed with a bad expression.

My brother is still a person who can't hide his unhappiness.

"Brother, you are my favorite person besides mom and dad, you know that?"

He walked me to the door and I hugged him and whispered to him.

"Well, you are also my favorite person besides mom and dad."

He was probably moved by me instantly, hugged me tightly, and spoke to me in a tone that was about to cry.

"Would you understand me and be willing to support me?"

I asked him, his eyes full of trust.

"I will, don't worry."

He promised me.

"I will always be your strong backing."

"Thank you."

At least Park Jimin told me that the relationship between him and my brother has almost recovered.

It's better than Jimin sent me a while ago and my brother didn't even want to reply.

Family members are those who unconditionally support you when no one in the outside world understands that you oppose you.

Even if it's a small fight on weekdays, it's all with love in it.

I don't want to admit it, but when I got home, I was so touched that I shed some tears.

Looking at the empty house, I suddenly thought that I should keep some pets.

The next day I went to play in the recording studio, and then I went to the pet store to see the pets.

He raised two cats, one named Danjiang and the other **tian.

Egg sauce is soft and cute, but spring is very irritable.

I really couldn't handle them at first, and I was in a period of collapse.

But after getting familiar with them later, I will still go out with them in my arms.

Mr. Katayose Ryota, who collaborated with Lai Music, also got to know him because he was talking about his pets.

Relying on the love of the cat owner, the two chatted for two hours with the help of the translator sister.

On our side in the evening, we took their guests to eat a traditional set meal.

At the end, "Sister, tell him that the next time I go to work with him in Japan, ask him to bring the cat to see me."

I blinked my eyes, fearing that they would leave immediately, so I urged my sister to translate.

The elder sister was helpless, and said something to Mr. Katayose Ryota who was opposite, and Mr. Katayose Ryota said excitedly, "OK."

In the end, I sent them away and went to Shanhua to make a tune.

His studio password seems to have been changed, and I lost it for a long time.

Finally he came to answer the door, expressionless:

"It's just to prevent crazy little girls like you who got the password of my studio."

"..." I was speechless and poked him, "I'm not here to play."

"So what are you doing?" He was still blocking the door, as if he didn't want me to come in.

"Didn't you read the message? Noon? I'm in the company's recording studio at noon," I explained, and then suddenly felt something was wrong, "Are you hiding a woman?" After I finished speaking, I wanted to open the door, Dash inside.

"No," Brother Shanhua let me in, explaining lightly, "I just don't want you to come."

Although he is very popular, unexpectedly he is an iron wall.A polite gentleman, but will not make unnecessary moves.Just like my brother, he is too polite and has a sense of distance!

(I hadn't thought about it at all, part of the reason was a certain girl in me.)

"You hate me so much, why is there a feeling that my mother doesn't love me?" Rolling his eyes speechlessly, he sat down on the sofa where he was originally sitting, eating pizza, "Hey, tonight I got in touch with Ryota Katayose, and I just talked about cats the whole time, and I didn’t eat a bit! Hey! Why don’t you order Hawaii! I want to eat that!”

Standing in other people's nests, eating other people's food, and pointing fingers is me.

"Is that thing called pizza? If you want to eat it, order it yourself."

A traditional American pizza lover sneers, sits down next to me, and plays on his phone.

Half an hour later, my Hawaiian pizza with double cheese arrived.

I happily started to eat.

"Hey, didn't you say you still need to record? How can you record after eating like this?"

After seeing my message, he raised his head and asked me as if he had thought of something.

"Oh..." I blinked, and quickly took another big mouthful after speaking, "Then record yours first, I will almost digest it after you record."

"If your oily hands touch my keyboard, I won't let you go..."

I saw brother Shanhua's disgusted eyes and serious warning.

"Hey..." Smiling, she withdrew her hand that wanted to touch the keyboard, and nodded.

The two of them first ended the unfinished song, and then I went in to find the melody of the song.

Seriously meditate, listen to music, and hum to yourself.

It is of course best to be able to come up with some lyrics, and sing whatever you have.

When the two of them took a break, because they received Jimin's call, they answered it without any scruples:

"Hello?" Unknowingly, his mood became better, and the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

"My side is over~" He reported his itinerary to me in a half coquettish tone, "What about you? Is the dinner over?"

He's been working super hard lately for his follow-up album comeback, and he's been working really hard because of his diet.

"It's over! Now I'm doing things with my brother, and it will be over soon."

I said it with some joy, and didn't pay attention to Shanhua Gesheng's unlovable eyes.

"Well~ you can't stay very late~" he told me in a soft voice, "go back early, and close the doors and windows."

"Oh, I see."

Although he looks soft and non-aggressive, he has always been a typical big man in Busan.

"Hey! Do you think I'm annoying?" He deliberately lowered his voice, pretending to be difficult to speak.

"No, no," I couldn't bear Brother Shanhua's gaze, "I'll contact you when I get back, so I won't talk about it for now."

"Okay then, you..." I heard him mutter something again, but I didn't listen and hung up the phone directly.

Seeing Shanhua’s terrified smile, he picked up his most hated Hawaiian pizza (someone who was complaining about it not worthy of being called a pizza just now), took a big bite, and asked me with a smile: “Our dear maknae, look It’s really in the period of love~”

This brother is really weird.

"Yes, yes..."

I agreed straightforwardly, but for some reason I just wanted to kneel down and talk.

"My brother hasn't fallen in love yet~" He threw away the piece of pizza that he had grasped and gnawed on, and said indifferently, "Don't let yourself get hurt again, girl!"

"Okay," I never thought he would say such heart-warming words, but moved away slightly disgusted, "Brother, your hands are full of oil now, so I won't shake hands with you."

Then I saw Brother Shanhua grab the piece of pizza and throw it over.

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