[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

I woke up earlier in the morning and found that I was much more energetic than yesterday.

Go downstairs and check the refrigerator to see what breakfast you can make for Mr. Zheng in the morning.

"Ah, I'm craving potato pancakes," I said to myself, "then I'll fry some zucchini pancakes and make black pork and bean sprouts soup at the end."

There were not many ingredients in the fridge, just enough for our breakfast.

I thought about what to do, so I did it quickly.

While doing it, I was still thinking, how long has it been since I made breakfast for Zheng Haoxi.

Think about the last time, it was more than half a month ago.

No, maybe a month.

"Wow, why is it so fragrant, is there a snail girl in our house?"

I haven't seen Zheng Haoxi yet, but I heard him praising him there.

He came and stood in front of me. Before I could say anything, I frowned:

"The hair is not tied up again? Want to cut your hair short again?"

I haven't really touched mine much since he last said he prefers long hair.

"But I really want to cut my hair." I shrugged, tied my hair obediently, and took a hair tie to tie Zheng Haoxi's bangs, "It's cute."

I kissed his face, touched it again, and smiled.

Did you grow up eating cute, Jung Ho-seok?

"Is it cute? Like this," he ran to look in the mirror narcissistically, and put a mask on his face when he came back, "Why is the skin so dry recently?"

He seemed very troubled.

"Drink more water, why don't you drink coffee," I shrugged, "fill me a large glass of water every day after getting up."

He obediently poured himself a glass of water, and watched me make something while drinking.

"Ah Choo," I choked on the pepper powder while frying the black pork, and I burst into tears, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and continued arguing with a bitter face, "Ahhh..."

"Look," he was super helpless, gave me a sip of his water, and poured another glass, "will it be very spicy?"

He hasn't been able to eat spicy food recently, so he asked cautiously.

"No."

I put bean sprouts in the pot of fried meat, add water and cook.

When the soup boils, add seasonings according to taste.

"When did we become so good at cooking?" He looked surprised, "At the beginning, you couldn't even cook ramen well..."

He was actually complaining about me.

"Ah, how long have I been cooking by myself?" I cut the zucchini and gave him a helpless look, "I can't cook ramen too well now, I'm not very good at cooking..."

"On the contrary, I have less and less time now, and my skills are rusty." He was a little embarrassed, and quickly denied himself, "It must be that God thinks that I am versatile and can't be too perfect..."

"Heh," I wrapped the egg wash and fried the zucchini pancakes, "lazy."

"Cough..." This guy who has been with me for many years now has the ability to change the subject freely, I saw him touching his nose, "Would you like to go to the flower market together after going to the supermarket this afternoon?"

"Flower market? What can we grow this season?"

I have a question mark face.

"You don't understand." He was full of pride when he finally found a topic that I couldn't complain about him, "There are so many types, not only flowers, but also small trees, vegetables and fruits... "

I watched him eloquently, and couldn't help being curious:

"If you retire as a singer, do you want to be a farmer?"

"No way!" He waved his hand, "I want to be a producer even after the singer retires."

Speaking of other ideals and goals, he has always clearly thought about them.

"Really?" I shrugged, and put all the fried cakes on the oil-absorbing paper, "After all, what you said is too professional."

Where is the glass bowl in which the batter was just stirred?

I looked around, and it seemed that I was on the table behind Zheng Haoxi.

I moved closer to him and put my hands around his waist.

He hugged me for no reason.

I raised the corners of my mouth and took the glass bowl.

"Did we just trick me?"

He clutched his chest and looked at me calmly with disbelief on his face.

"Huh?" I pretended to be innocent, "Take the bowl."

Seeing that the oil temperature is about the same, quickly pour the batter.

"Really?"

He hugged from behind and asked with a smirk.

"I don't think you can trick me like this."

I looked at him like this, and said something unmoved.

"why?"

He didn't understand very much.

"Because," I had no choice but to turn around and take off the bun that was still on top of his head. "Before teasing me, let's see if the image is good."

Otherwise, I really can't cooperate.

"Excessive!"

He covered his face and ran away.

We both had breakfast.

At home, I cleaned up the whole morning first, because I personally had to answer a work call suddenly.

The itinerary became that Zheng Haoxi went to the supermarket alone to buy our daily necessities, and I picked him up at noon to have dinner together.

After I answered the phone, it was already very late.

In a panic, he went to pick up Zheng Haoxi who should have been waiting for a long time.

At the agreed intersection, I saw Zheng Haoxi who had been waiting for a long time.

There are several children around him who recognize him and chat with him.

I parked nearby.

"Haoxi~"

I opened the window and yelled at him.

"Yeah, it's finally here~"

He smiled, not unhappy, and said goodbye to the kids, and we put things in the trunk together.

"Have you bought everything?"

I think he bought a big bag, but I don't know if he bought all of them.

"Well, I bought them all," he patted my head, "Let's go, eat, I'm so hungry."

Also.

We carefully hope nim, I shouldn't worry about this~

We went for the tonkatsu.

Speaking of it, we haven't eaten it for a long time, and it doesn't mean that we don't like it or want to lose weight.

It's just that no one thinks of it; it's there.

"Why does this tonkatsu look so big?"

I looked at the plate in front of me and felt a little apprehensive. It doesn't mean that I can't eat it, but it is definitely not good to eat too much.

"Let's leave it if you can't eat it," our Mr. Zheng understands very well, "If your stomach feels uncomfortable, don't eat a lot."

Fortunately, the two of us ordered an omurice and a fried pork cutlet set, neither of us could finish the two sets.

Under Zheng Haoxi's strong suggestion, we took a rest in a nearby coffee shop after dinner.

Zheng Haoxi and I are dressed in the same clothes today, all in black.

He was wearing a bucket hat and I was wearing a peaked cap.

"Haven't you been out on a date for a long time?"

He sighed and fetched tissues for me.

"Yes."

I'm also a little nervous, maybe it's because we haven't come out together for a long time.

When it was first released, the two of us often hung out.

Maybe it's because they're busy with each other.

"Just now the clerk gave out small biscuits for free." He took a bite and shook his head. "It's too sweet, not as delicious as yours."

"Yeah, let me put my zixie away first." I covered my face and hid the biscuits he fed me. "You said that the ones made are not as good as mine. Why should I eat them?"

"It's you who is really narcissistic."

He was the one who really left me speechless.

The coffee shop is so cozy, the two of us have been there for a long time.

Originally, we wanted to go to the flower market to have a look, but because the time was too late and the distance was too far, we were pushed to a public rest day that we don’t know how long it will take.

Forget it, follow your heart.

Just be happy.

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