[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

It was probably because Zheng Haoxi finished his music work, and when he was sleeping, he felt that he had been out for a while.

"Wake up."

Zheng Haoxi yelled, seeing that I still refused to open my eyes, he pulled me up and put on my shoes.

I opened my eyes, dazed.

After watching him put my shoes on, take off the mask I've been wearing, and touch my face.

"Why do you feel like you have a fever?" He was helpless, and took out a thermometer from a black bag that he didn't know when he put it there, "Open your mouth."

"Well..." I bit the thermometer obediently, "You..."

"Don't talk," he touched my lips with his fingers, "I'll take you to dinner first, and go home after eating."

"... "

But now I have a lot to ask.

I looked at him squatting across from me.

He seemed to be patiently waiting for me to take my temperature, and his fingers tapped the beat.

"What do you want to eat later?" He asked, as if realizing that he told me not to talk, he smiled, "It's okay to answer later."

I'm using all my brain cells thinking about what to eat tonight.

As soon as he took out the thermometer, I spoke:

"I want to eat miso soup."

"Then just eat it near home," he looked at the thermometer, "ah...the body temperature is a bit high..."

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, then waved my hand, "Wouldn't your body temperature be a little high just after waking up?"

I comfort our glass-hearted Zheng Haoxi.

"Ah, normal body temperature wouldn't be so high just after waking up," Zheng Haoxi said angrily, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay," I lay down on the sofa again, "I just want to sleep."

"Don't sleep," he pulled me back again, "It's time for us to eat, and take medicine after dinner."

He pulled me up, put my coat on and wrapped me in his scarf.

When I was dressed, I watched him put on his hat and coat, and we closed the door and left the studio together.

Zheng Haoxi really found me an ordinary small shop selling miso soup.

Because it is very close to our home, we left the car first and went directly.

It's also super warm inside the store, I'm about to fall asleep sitting there.

"You don't even ask me where these things come from?"

Jung Ho-seok tried to talk to me in order not to let me sleep.

"Medicine?" I tried my best, "Did you buy it while I was sleeping?"

In fact, I just wanted to ask, but I figured it out after a little brainstorming.

"Don't put your face in the pot," Zheng Haoxi said helplessly, seeing me staggering in a daze, "it will disfigure your face, which you are so proud of."

"Hmm..." I still paid attention to the words about my face, but, "Why do I fall asleep so easily..."

I can fall asleep sitting up now, and I really despise myself.

Zheng Haoxi looked at my self-pitying expression, and suddenly laughed until his stomach hurt, and he couldn't eat well.

"You should take a few mouthfuls? Otherwise, the medicine won't taste good." He helped me fill up the soup, let it cool down, and put it next to me. "Didn't the day after tomorrow say that there will be recording work? How can I record when I am sick and have a hoarse voice?"

He is a singer, and what he cares most about is the sound.

"Hey..."

I cried and whimpered, wanted to sleep and didn't want to eat.

"I think it's strange that we didn't bounce around today," he said while eating, and he didn't forget to pick up some side dishes for me. "It turns out that I'm sick."

"Nope," I slapped my face fiercely, shaking my head to make myself look more energetic, "Okay, let's eat."

I ate half a bowl of rice by myself, but was forced to eat another half bowl by Zheng Haoxi.

After dinner, he took my hand and took me home.

Walking like this can be considered a walk, but I am not in a very good state now.

We also met our neighbor's family by chance, and we talked for a long time before we parted.

Go home and climb upstairs slowly.

Change clothes, wash up, lie down on the bed.

After sleeping for a long time, I got up again, took a script, and continued to lie on the bed.

It's just that if the script is placed next to me, I can sleep at ease.

Although Zheng Haoxi always took it away and put it on the table while I was asleep.

"Ah, please, don't put the script next to you next time." Zheng Haoxi entered the room, saw that I was already unconscious, and said helplessly, "Take medicine before going to sleep."

"You can't eat extra meals at night, Jhopexi," I opened my eyes and looked at him, talking nonsense with a blank expression, "Don't you know how to manage yourself as an idol?"

"..." He was quiet for a while, "Yin Can."

I get scared when he calls me that because it's his "calm before the storm".

"Why are you calling me?" I cried and got up immediately, and took the medicine obediently, "Look, look, you bought this kind of bitter medicine again, you said that if you buy some sweet medicine, I will The enthusiasm can be higher…”

"Ah, that's the medicine that children take," he said helplessly, "how can you get better quickly if you don't take some effective medicine like this?"

"Hmph," I rushed out to rinse my mouth immediately after drinking, "I'm ignoring you."

Back in the room, he read the book quietly there.

With only a small light on in the room, it was easy to fall asleep.

"Can, my heart hurts so much."

He looked at my sleeping face with my back turned away, and suddenly said something.

"why?"

I was thinking about my work, and when I heard him say that, I looked back at him.

"Because you ignored me."

He pretended to be pitiful.

"Ah... I almost forgot about you, hum."

I pretended to be angry and continued to turn around.

"adorable adorable…"

He smiled and touched my shoulder.

"Let's read the book carefully."

I despise face, this person is really, as long as I'm around, he can't "function normally".

"But the books we recommend are really good," he said to no one there, "we have read a lot."

"Ah," I couldn't laugh or cry, "Who are you talking to?"

"Myself."

He looked innocent.

"Don't be so cute!"

I couldn't stand it all over my face and kicked him.

He pretended to be in pain and hid for a while.

"What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"

he asked me.

"I can do it too."

I lay there, flipping through the script, with a nonchalant expression on my face.

"But I want to do it," he pretended to be embarrassed, "give me a chance, okay?"

"Tch," I laughed, "you are the only one who can talk."

"It's okay, okay." He waved his hand and pushed me again, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat...your best."

I thought about it, but didn't give an accurate answer.

"I'm good at many things." He thought for a while, seemed to think of one, and looked very proud, "Then make——kimchi soup."

"Pfft..." I laughed and didn't expose him, "Okay, okay."

I found that all he made at home during this period of time was kimchi soup.

"Okay," Te was very satisfied, and took the script in my hand, "sleep and sleep."

He went to turn off the light.

"We must be too tired during this period of time and our health is not good," he said suddenly, analyzing to me, "We probably didn't play in the snow with everyone, and we should have left obediently after filming, saying What playing in the snow is just blah blah..."

He said a lot, meaning that in order not to worry him about being uncomfortable, I tricked him into playing crazy in the snow today.

"How did you know?"

I didn't deny it either, and asked him.

"Because we don't want to worry me."

He smiled and hugged me.

"But I really played it."

I suppressed a smile, pretended to be calm, and then yawned.

"... "

You could feel him froze.

"I lied to you."

"... "

"Good night."

"... "

"... "

"Excessive."

"... "

"Good night."

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