First Love[BTS]

When Min Qianjie went to the living room of the house below, he happened to see Park Jimin who was preparing materials and tools for woodcarving.

"Jimin," Min Qianjie called out to his younger brother, "Can I sleep in your bed?"

"Are you sleepy?" Park Jimin put down the wooden block in his hand, helped Min Qianjie push open the sliding wooden door of his bedroom, and turned on the air conditioner, "My clothes are all in the suitcase, take them if you need them."

Park Jimin kicked the open suitcase next to the bed, and pointed to Min Qianjie the bath towel hanging on the door: "The bath towel is there, and there is an unopened toothbrush on the table."

So it’s really easy to communicate with Park Jimin because he can always tell you the answers to all your questions before you ask them.

Min Qianjie bent down and pulled out a T-shirt and a pair of shorts from Park Jimin's suitcase: "Have you seen Min Yoongi?"

Park Jimin squatted on the ground to get mosquito repellent: "I don't know, but he said that he will make wood carvings with me later."

Min Qianjie was both helpless and admirable: "Isn't he sleepy?"

"I don't know, that brother's energy has always been a mystery." Park Jimin stood up after plugging in the electricity, "Brother, rest, I'm going out first."

Min Qianjie roughly dried her hair after taking a shower, and then set the alarm clock for four o'clock.

Park Jimin's bed was a mess, the quilt was piled up in a mess at the foot of the bed.The pajamas were unfolded and crumpled beside the pillow.

Min Qianjie lay on the bed for 5 minutes, finally the obsession with cleanliness overcame the drowsiness, and she got up resignedly to make the bed for Park Jimin.

He shook the dust off the quilt first, and then smoothed out the creases on the sheets with a pillow.Finally, he picked up the two pajamas that were wrinkled like pickles, folded them and put them next to the pillow he didn't sleep on.

After tidying up the bed that seemed to have experienced World War II to his satisfaction, Min Qianjie finally fell asleep without any burden.

"He fell asleep again?" Jin Shuozhen was holding a piece of wood, and it was inconceivable when he heard Park Jimin say that Min Qianjie had fallen asleep, "Why is he so sleepy when he gets here?"

Min Yoongi picked a piece of wood and sat down opposite Jin Shuozhen: "He didn't sleep well last night."

"I know," Jin Shuozhen lowered his eyes and began to sculpt a little bit, "I mean, he wasn't so sleepy before."

Park Jimin subconsciously said: "Maybe he is old."

Jin Shuozhen's wood-carving hand paused.

Min Yoongi didn't care about Park Jimin, he didn't stop the movement of his hands at all: "Maybe he really relaxed."

Park Jimin didn't understand. He looked at the calm second brother and then at the pensive elder brother. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"It means that he has started to regard South Korea as his foothold," Min Yoongi slowly explained, "He has begun to feel a sense of belonging here, and he will not run to China as soon as he has free time."

Kim Seokjin reminded Park Jimin: "Before we came here, Qianjie went on a trip with Namjoon."

Min Yoongi answered: "A few years ago, apart from running the schedule, when did you think he went out?"

Min Qianjie described the first nine years as "a long-distance trip at home" - like a school dormitory, although there are many emotions entrusted, but from the moment he moved in, he knew that he would definitely leave.

This is why Min Qianjie has been buying a house here until this year—to be precise, a few days ago. Before that, he lived in a dormitory or in a member's house.

Because he really made it his home.

Although it will never be as good as his real home thousands of kilometers away, at least he can completely let go of his defenses in this land.

No one knows how he transformed, not even Min Yoongi.

Jin Shuozhen looked at Min Yoongi, who was quietly doing wood carvings, and suddenly remembered the boy who was sitting outside the ward holding a report card and weeping silently.

He silently looked away before Min Yoongi looked over, and continued to dig his big spoon.

Among the people I know, Jin Shuozhen admires his two younger brothers born in [-] the most.

Take Min Qianjie as an example.You know, for a long time, the whole of South Korea was an environment that made him anxious.

Min Qianjie didn't know that he had been deeply analyzed by his three teammates again.He had just been woken up by the alarm clock, and he was hesitating between "getting up right away" and "staying there for another hour, two, three, four."

Before he hesitated to come up with a result, the phone rang.

Min Qianjie closed his eyes and touched the phone: "Hello?"

It was Min Yoongi on the phone.He should be in the kitchen right now, because Min Qianjie faintly heard his voice through the door: "Do you want ice cream?"

At noon, Qin Yi brought over ten packs of ice powder, as well as quick-frozen rice balls, a piece of brown sugar and a can of fermented glutinous rice.

Min Qianjie doesn't like to put taro balls in ice powder, and he doesn't like many small ingredients such as hawthorn and raisins.Glutinous rice balls, brown sugar and fermented glutinous rice are the only three things he can accept, and he can add sesame seeds at most—it must be white sesame seeds, and he can't add too much.

"You cook more small glutinous rice balls, and freeze them after cooking, they are really delicious," Min Qianjie's voice was dazed, and he had already decided to sleep for another hour, and narrowed down the call interface to set a five. ordered the alarm clock, "If there is a sandwich, I only want black sesame, not peanut brown sugar."

"Would you like to cut up some watermelon?"

"No," Min Qianjie said more and more sleepy, and his voice gradually became quieter, "... watermelon soaked in brown sugar is not good."

"I'm asking if you want to cut some watermelon and freeze it, and I'll make smoothie for you later," Min Yoongi's helplessness can be heard through the phone, "Forget it, go to sleep, and we'll talk about it when you wake up... Don't want me to call you?"

"...yes," Min Qianjie opened one eye and turned off the alarm clock that had just been set, "in an hour."

[mqj: As long as I don't tell you, you won't know that I've set the alarm clock]

[I was about to fall asleep, but when I heard Tangtang asking if I want him to wake me up, I forced myself to turn off the alarm clock, tsk tsk]

[Lying in the air-conditioned room in the summer afternoon, someone makes you ice powder smoothie that you can eat when you wake up, it is really a happy thing]

【Can you say it, I really think the second brother's voice is so gentle and gentle】

[Be more confident, remove the voice, the second brother is very gentle]

[The one who said Yoongi is gentle, don't run away, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[The voice of Qianqian who hasn't woken up is also waxy, it's really sweet to act like a baby unconsciously [流泪paka头jpg.]]

[Especially where the watermelon soaked in brown sugar is not delicious, the muttering is really sweet to bursting! 】

[SUGA→tender, Tende→sugar]

[The famous scene of exchanging stage names, who is Jiusantian dead?]

An hour later, Min Yoongi came to wake Min Qianjie on time.

Min Qianjie sleeps very well, no matter how big the bed is, he won't roll around.And it may be that he has lived with Min Yoongi for a long time, no matter how big the bed is, he will not sleep in the middle, and will only occupy a small space on the side.

This is also the reason why Kim Seokjin and youngest line like to sleep with him so much.Because as long as the person sleeping with him is Min Qianjie, even if he goes to bed late, he won't be sleepless.

Let me ask: Who wouldn't want to lie down on a half-empty bed where Min Qianjie was still sleeping?

Answer: Min Yoongi will not.Not only did he not know how, but he was also responsible for calling out Min Qianjie.

"We are going to fry four chickens. Seokjin is making the batter right now, and he will use it later to fry the crispy skin." Min Yoongi didn't wake up directly, he sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with the half-awake Min Qianjie with experience, "Jungkook made the sauce."

Wrapped in the quilt, Min Qianjie turned over and rolled himself up, making it clear that he didn't want to listen to Min Yoongi's words.

Min Yoongi stretched out his hand to grab the quilt, and shook the person out with a little force: "It's time, you told me to call you."

Min Qianjie buried her head in the pillow, her voice was a bit vague: "...10 minutes."

"We've been chatting for 8 minutes," Min Yoongi looked at the time pretendingly, "It's already been rounded up to 10 minutes."

Min Qianjie swallowed the swear words that had reached his lips: "You are really annoying."

"Get up if you feel annoyed, or you won't be able to sleep at night." Min Yoongi stood up, stretched out his hand and dragged Min Qianjie up to sit against the head of the bed to forcefully wake up, "If you can't sleep at night, I should be the one who is annoyed." .”

Fortunately, for Min Qianjie, the difficulty is not "waking up" but "getting up".He sat against the head of the bed for a minute, and the last bit of drowsiness was gone.

Min Yoongi happened to be bleeding the chicken when he opened the door after washing, and Kim Seokjin and Jungkook stood aside with their batter and seasonings, showing awe.

"No chicken head and butt, there is still a section of fat on the neck, don't want that either," Min Qianjie dragged a stool and sat down opposite the cooking counter, "After the blood is drained, wash it, and then scald it with boiling water , open a few knives, then wrap it in batter and fry it in a frying pan."

Zheng Haoxi, who stayed aside with nothing to do, went to boil water immediately.

Tian Zhengguo felt confused when he heard it: "Brother has made fried chicken before?"

"No, but the frying is almost the same." Min Qianjie took a sip from the bottle of pear juice on the counter that someone had drunk, screwed on the lid and continued, "When frying for the first time, the oil temperature should not be too high. High, wait until the inside is cooked, then raise the temperature and fry again."

Min Yoongi started to clean the bled chicken as Min Qianjie said with a little rustiness: "What I'm worried about now is that the inside is not cooked but the crispy skin is burnt after it is wrapped in batter."

"Why don't you wrap the chicken in batter first, and then fry it again when the chicken is cooked?" Min Qianjie was a little unsure, and turned to Jin Shuozhen, "What do you think?"

"Okay, it's safer." Jin Shuozhen thinks this method is very good, "It's fine when it's cooked, as long as it's edible."

Tian Jungkook added from the side: "Five-rare is fine."

"Medium rare, medium rare, chicken must be fully cooked!" Jin Shuozhen couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his legs and hooked Tian Zhengguo, "Beef is different from chicken, remember?"

"Oh," Tian Zhengguo put the pot with the seasoning on the induction cooker again, and squeezed half a tube of ketchup into it, "Remember, remember."