First Love[BTS]

Min Qianjie chatted with the old man all morning and even had lunch together.In the afternoon, he walked aimlessly, and walked back to the dormitory without knowing it, just in time to see Jin Suozhen and Min Yoongi catching a fish.Other members cheered around them, and the surrounding residents also applauded. Those who didn't know thought they had won some big prize.

Min Qianjie sat down next to Min Yoongi: "Come with me for a drink tonight."

Min Yoongi retracted the thread, and a small fish the size of a palm was hanging beside his face: "The first fish in my life! Take a picture of me!"

Min Qianjie swiped his phone away and took a picture for him: "Did you hear me, let's go drink tonight."

Min Yoongi covered his microphone and said in a low voice, "Didn't it mean that we can't travel together in friendship?"

"You don't care about them," Min Qianjie clicked his tongue and repeated, "accompany me to drink tonight!"

"Okay, then I'll tell the director later." Min Yoongi took the fish off and threw it into the bucket, "Are you drunk?"

After he finished asking, he knew that he had asked nonsense, and Min Qianjie must have drunk too much to say such a sentence.

"You fished for you, I'll talk about it." Min Qianjie wanted to stand up after finishing speaking, but because he drank too much and got up too violently, he almost fell down.Fortunately, Zheng Haoxi was beside him, and he caught Min Qianjie quickly with his eyes and hands, and he avoided the fate of his calf being bruised.

What the director meant was that the two of them and other teammates shot earlier, and it was enough to make up enough weight, and then they turned off the camera to drink and chat, but they didn't care.

If this was the usual Min Qianjie, he would agree, but now Min Qianjie is a little drunk.

"No," Min Qianjie frowned, "I'm going to stay with him tonight."

The director tried to communicate with him: "But the company—"

"I don't care, Yoongi has promised me anyway, I don't listen to the company." Min Qianjie's legs became a little numb, and he changed to a cross-legged way, "Anyway, it can be edited in the later stage, isn't the company very familiar with it?"

The director wanted to cry but had no tears, as if he saw Qian leaving him: "Can't others?"

"I'll explain to the company," Min Yoongi walked in, "I won't blame you."

Director: "No—"

"We're going to cook." Min Yoongi pulled Min Qianjie up, and then stretched out his hand to the director, "Do you want me to pull you?"

"No need," the director got up, "You—"

"I mean," Min Yoongi said softly, "we're going to cook, you can start filming."

director:"……"

Dinner was cooked by Kim Seokjin and Min Yoongi, spaghetti with garlic and olive oil, ribs and shrimp.

"This brother is really funny, is this what we look like after drinking?" Park Jimin fed him the shrimp before Min Qianjie got angry, and laughed so hard that he lay on the table, "Hahahahahahahahaha..."

"You can't say he's drunk, but he's just not sober." Jin Shuozhen rolled a fork of pasta and stuffed it into his hand, "Come on, let's eat."

"Going to drink early in the morning, it's really..." Min Yoongi didn't know how to evaluate it, and watched Min Qianjie think for a long time before he came up with a word, "...chic."

In fact, even if Min Qianjie didn't talk about it, the members decided to make Min Yoongi and Min Qianjie a group for tonight's friendship trip.Park Jimin and Jungkook listened to Min Qianjie's talk for half the night last night, and finally cried.

If it's somewhere else, other members certainly can.But this is Malta.

So no one can replace Min Yoongi.

After eating, Kim Namjoon and Park Jimin were the first to slip away.Kim Seok-jin and Jung Ho-seok were a little slow because they had to change clothes, and Jung Ho-seok was still helping Kim Seok-jin tie his tie when Jungkook grabbed Kim Seok-jin out.

"I originally wanted to listen to the company's words," Min Yoongi chatted with the director while changing his shoes, "Isn't everyone gone?"

director:"……"

Pack!You keep on pretending!

"There's a table for you, by the window." The boss pointed out a place for Min Qianjie, "What do you want to drink?"

"Come here," Min Qianjie pulled Min Yoongi over, turned around and introduced to the boss, "My friend."

The boss looked at Min Yoongi: "Chinese?"

"Korean," Min Qianjie smiled, "my teammate."

"Oh—" the boss's voice dragged on for a long time, "Then teammate, what do you want to drink?"

After ordering the wine, the two walked over to sit down, Min Yoongi couldn't hold back: "You guys know each other very well?"

"My grandfather's friend." Min Qianjie took a business card to play with, and the dark green card fluttered between his slender fingers, "The only foreign friend who sent calligraphy and paintings."

"That's the one," Min Qianjie pointed to the six characters on the wall, "It was written by my grandfather."

Min Yoongi turned his head: "Will you?"

"Do you say brush calligraphy?" Min Qianjie took the wine from the boss with a smile, "Of course, it's just not as good as grandpa."

Min Qianjie immediately understood what Min Yoongi was planning, "I won't do it."

Min Yoongi tried to persuade him: "I'll just post it in the studio."

"Don't," Min Qianjie felt a toothache imagining the scene, "I can't afford to lose this person."

The corners of Min Yoongi's eyes were stained with a smile: "Didn't you say you would?"

"I can also compose music, do you see that I have released a mixtape?" Min Qianjie clinked glasses with him, "Wait for me to practice for a few more years."

Min Yoongi said casually, "Okay."

Min Qianjie couldn't drink Min Yoongi in the first place, let alone he was half drunk before.Min Yoongi drank some more spirits, and Min Qianjie fell down before finishing the second cup.

Min Yoongi had expected this result a long time ago, so he turned around and ordered another glass of wine.

The boss has observed them for a long time.Seeing that Min Qianjie was drunk, he took him a coat and put it on, pulled a chair and sat next to Min Yoongi, and drank with the child's friend very naturally.

"You drink well," the boss smacked his lips, "or do you mean you don't look good when you drink?"

Min Yoongi's voice was very light: "Maybe there are all of them."

"This kid can drink better than his grandfather," the boss laughed after thinking about it, "I got drunk with a glass of wine back then."

"Speak slowly," Min Yoongi glanced at him, "My English is not as good as his."

boss:"……"

The boss said every word: "You have a good relationship?"

"Well," Min Yoongi didn't know what to be subtle after drinking, "best friend."

The boss nodded without rebuttal.

There is no way to refute it, just by bringing him here.

Maybe a little better than the best, but the words that can describe it have reached their limit.

"This is hangover soup, feed him, and he won't have a headache tomorrow." The boss handed a wooden bowl to Min Yoongi, "Tell him to hangover too, and go outside for a walk. Valletta at night is beautiful, it's a pity not to see it." .”

Min Yoongi expressed doubts about the boss's words: "He can still wake up?"

"Should it be?" The boss was also unsure, "You try?"

After 10 minutes, Min Yoongi regretted it.

Min Qianjie had indeed drunk too much.He drank more than the last time he was in Daegu, so drunk that he skipped the wine display stage.

But Min Yoongi poured down a bowl of hangover soup, and Min Qianjie started again.

"Goodbye, best friend," the boss sent the two out, smiling happily at Min Yoongi's faint breakdown, "Have a good time!"

Min Yoongi: "..."

Min Yoongi wanted to wrap his arms around him with one hand, and with the other he wanted to grab his hand that was groping everywhere, his scalp was already hurting.The boss stood where he was, watching the two go away, smiling until the corners of his eyes were wrinkled.

It's nice to have best friends around.

Please continue to be happy like this.