[Entertainment] Tears and ghosts

The night before their showcase debut, the boys finished their practice in the afternoon and went to dinner separately in groups of two. The even-numbered group is the best for this, and no one will ever be left alone.Before they parted, everyone made a promise to each other that they would go home and have an early rest after eating.

Tian Zhengguo wanted to eat pizza, and Yin Naluo wanted to eat bibimbap. The opinions of the two young ladies couldn't be unified for a while, and they walked out of the company's gate, and suddenly heard someone calling them from the door of the coffee shop opposite the company:

"Maui, Maui, is practice over?"

The two turned their heads and found that it was a fan sister who was often seen squatting at the door of the company.

"Nai, the practice is over, and I'm going to eat." Yin Naluo and Tian Zhengguo nodded to the fan who was obviously their sister, and replied very politely.

"Eat more, Maui is too skinny! So is Zheng Guo! Come on tomorrow showcase, Nuna will go to the scene to support you!"

"Kangsang Hamida! Nuna should go back soon!"

The two children smiled cutely, you pushed me and I pushed you, and ran away embarrassedly.

In the end, they chose the egg and soy sauce bibimbap that Yin Naluo wanted to eat, because Tian Zhengguo still had to control his diet, and theoretically he could not eat pizza.

Yin Naluo squeezed a lot of mayonnaise into his bowl of bibimbap, and the finished rice was oily. Tian Zhengguo looked at his relatives' rice bowls, and then at his own, and silently advised himself not to add anything. The soy sauce flavor is delicious.

"Guess, why don't you go back to the dormitory directly later?" Yin Naluo licked the spoon after eating a bowl, and wanted to order another one, but thinking of his relatives who couldn't eat enough, he decided to accommodate him a bit.

"Or, let's go back to the company to practice for a while. Anyway, we can't sleep when we go back to the dormitory..." Tian Zhengguo answered while searching for the last bite of rice in the bowl with a spoon. What about the fans! Are you not nervous?"

"Um, a little..." Yin Naluo was not very nervous at first, but he became uneasy when Tian Zhengguo said it, "Then let's go back and practice..."

The two youngest who went out late and ate the slowest went around and returned to the company. When they opened the door of the practice room, they found that all six brothers were in the room.

"Pfft, the brothers are back, didn't they say they want to go back to the dormitory and have a good rest~" Yin Naluo felt a little embarrassed seeing the brothers, and couldn't help teasing out loud.

"Ah, don't you too!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come to rehearse!"

"Inside~"

……

When doing things seriously, time always passes quickly, even if they are practicing the movements and positions they have repeated countless times.

"Life is full of uncertain options, glory and applause are fleeting, only my sweat will not betray~"

During the break, Yin Naluo lay on the floor, writing and drawing in his notebook, humming unfamiliar melodies and lyrics.

"Hey? Did you write it yourself? The few lines you sang just now." Park Zhijun stretched his legs and sat next to Yin Naluo to relax his muscles, and overheard him humming in a low voice, "I didn't understand the lyrics, but the melody Listen well!"

"Really? Do you like it? Let me sing it to you when I finish writing it!" Yin Naluo suddenly wanted to get this brother's approval, so he reached out and pushed the lyrics book beside him, "I wrote the lyrics myself. My brothers suddenly got inspiration for dancing, do you want to read the lyrics?"

"Okay~" Park Zhixuan picked up the notebook, browsed the crooked words on it, and couldn't help laughing before he read it carefully, "Nah, your font is so cute, like a primary school student!"

"Brother, look at the lyrics! Don't look at my font!"

"Okay, okay, I'll read the lyrics!" The kind-hearted brother Park Ji-hyun teased his younger brother until he blushed, then stopped, and honestly began to read the lyrics.

The encouragement you give me is also ridicule, and the praise you give me is also poison.

The person who kisses me in the morning disappears at night,

Every step is in the mud,

Every step is exhausted with all my strength,

Life is full of uncertain options,

Glory and applause also fleeting,

Only my sweat will not betray...

"The lyrics..." There are only a few lines in the lyrics, but Park Zhixuan frowned, "What's wrong with Wuli's youngest, why are you so pessimistic, huh? How can you get this kind of inspiration from watching brothers dance?"

Pu Zhixuan didn't know Yin Naluo's real thoughts, but just saw the lyrics and felt a throbbing pain in his chest, so he leaned over with his upper body, hugged his brother who was one year younger, and rubbed his small hands on his back, trying to comfort him This mentality seems to be a child with problems.

"What, brother Zhiyu, what are you doing?" Yin Naluo was hugged by his brother in a daze, and raised his arms around his waist for some reason, "Is the last sentence very handsome? Because I saw my brother It’s like they practiced their dances so hard that they wrote the last sentence!”

"What's going on in front, walking in the mud or something..." Pu Zhizhen let go and looked at Yin Naluo suspiciously.

"This is exaggeration! Literature needs artistic processing! Don't you understand this? Wow, science students are really..." Yin Naluo realized what Park Zhixuan was thinking, and rolled his eyes, "I'm not like Yun Brother..."

"Huhu, that's good, I thought...hehe~"

Yin Naluo looked at the foolish brother who was smiling silly in front of him, shook his head, and laughed too.

……

At exactly eleven o'clock, Yin Naluo shouted hungry on time. Because he sweated a lot, his whole body was already soaked in sweat. He lay limp in the middle of the floor and couldn't get up. He expressed with actions: If you don't eat supper, no one will think about it. Keep practicing and don't even think about leaving.

"I want to eat pizza, and pasta, and tonkatsu, and iced Coke..."

Yin Naluo, with his little curly hair that became more curly after being wet, was forced to sit up by Jin Taiheng holding his wrist, looking sick, muttering with puffed cheeks, bowing his head and not saying anything. look at people.

"Pizza, pasta, tonkatsu, and Coke, you can only choose two." Jin Shuozhen sat cross-legged across from him, lifted his T-shirt to wipe his sweat, and showed his nascent abs.

"Brother treating you?"

"Okay~"

"Then I choose pizza and Coke!"

When Yin Naluo heard what he wanted to hear, he quickly chose the pizza Tian Zhengguo wanted to eat and the iced cola he wanted to drink. The speed of the answer was so fast that the elder brother thought he was being tricked, but in fact he was being tricked.

"I want to eat the children's cheese pizza from xx shop, no bell peppers, double corn, double cheese, and mashed sweet potatoes! How about everyone? Tell me what you want to eat!"

Yin Naluo was afraid that his elder brother would regret it, so he immediately started ordering, making Tian Zhengguo's mouth water, and following the pace of his relatives, he also ordered the pizza he wanted to eat.

The day before the showcase, the kids who were about to debut were in the practice room. The brothers listened to the extremely detailed pizza orientation of the youngsters, and were suddenly tempted by this late-night snack that hadn't been eaten in advance, so they couldn't move their legs.

Eight boys ordered five pizzas. After four and 10 minutes, the elder brother took out cash from his wallet and gave it to the young men. The two children took the money and sneaked out to get the pizzas, because the last time they ordered pizzas was half a year ago. What happened before, they didn't even know that the price of pizza had increased, the money given by the eldest brother was not enough, it was Yin Naluo who lost the rock-paper-scissors and made it up with his own money.

After getting the pizza, the two hurried back like thieves, laughing while running, and panting back to the practice room to feed the six brothers who were starving for food.

After eating supper, Yin Naluo showed his brothers the new tattoo he added at the beginning of the month for the first time.

He lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his slender waist and his slightly bulging stomach just after supper.

Although Yin Naluo is thin, he is not skinny. He has a small frame. Although there is not much flesh, even if he raises his arms, the bones under his ribs are not obvious. Lifting his clothes halfway up like this reveals his white and soft body. With a small belly, he looks more like a beautiful Japanese boy who is famous for his thinness and slenderness.

He proudly showed his brothers that the position under the left rib was a new tattoo that hadn't fully healed yet, with a little red on the edge.

It was a near-circular pattern a little bigger than a palm, with three hollow letters in the middle that looked the largest: BTS, and a framed 130613 below, and a circle of 32 small numbers outside the two patterns , the numbers of the month and day of birth of eight people formed a ring, like a necklace, and like a barrier, tightly hugging BTS in the middle.

Jin Taiheng and Park Zhixuan shouted that it was so cool, they immediately leaned forward, like playing a game of finding fault, and found their own birthday in the circle of numbers, while their elder brother Line looked at each other in a circle, standing silently around Around Innaro.

After a while, Jin Nanjun pursed his lips, and hugged Yin Naluo's little head condescendingly.

"Na Luo, if you go to get a tattoo in the future, tell your brothers. We know you like this, and we won't stop you from letting you go. Just don't go secretly by yourself. Brother will be worried if he knows."

"I didn't go secretly by myself..." Yin Naluo buried his head in Jin Nanjun's chest, and retorted softly.

Zheng Haoxi also walked over to hug this younger brother: "That's right, you love us, and we love you too!"

The eight people did not know when they hugged into a ball.

"Let's stay together from now on, always, let's protect BTS together!"

……

"Brother Nan Jun..."

The face of Yin Naluo, who was hugged in the innermost part, was forced to be buried in Jin Namjun's chest.

"Huh?" Jin Nanjun responded with a smile, his voice soft enough to pinch water.

"Why didn't you just say, guard BTS together, is it because the name is too strange to say?"

Jin Nanjun couldn't help taking a deep breath, and looked down at the child's little head: "Well, just shut up and be moved at this time, you know?"

"Oh……"

Yin Naluo, refused to be moved.

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The countdown failed...to debut again tomorrow

感谢在2020-05-2115:43:51~2020-05-2215:13:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of small D; 5 bottles of Sakura;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!