[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

After that time, I can clearly feel that I met Haoxi less often.

Maybe it hurt his heart, but that's good too, it saves me from continuing to be that kind of bad woman.

The time I met again was when I quarreled with my boyfriend and broke up, and I hid at home and cried, when no one was there.

He actually ran over.

When he stood at the door of the house and smiled silly at me, I got angry.

No, I'm mad at everyone,

"Sister Zhiyu told you about it," I saw through him at a glance, and immediately wanted to close the door, "Go back quickly."

I pretended to be disgusted and reached out to close the door, with too much strength.

"No, I came here after practice today," but he immediately stretched out his hand to block it, regardless of the risk of being caught, so I had to open the door, "Can'er..."

He looked at me pretending to be pitiful, and when he saw that my expression softened a little, he immediately smiled again.

"Ah, don't you want to see the atmosphere?" I really lost my temper, "Don't bother me."

I turned around and sat on the sofa hugging my pillow.

Just don't want to look at him.

"No." With an innocent face, he raised the thermos in his hand, "I just said I brought you porridge."

"Porridge?" I looked at him suspiciously, "When will you know how to make porridge?"

If you bought it to put it in an insulated bucket, I will definitely not let you go!

"I made it myself, my sister said the taste is not bad," he took the bowl with a smile, and when it was really porridge, for some reason, I actually wanted to laugh.

"Ah, I'm not a patient, why do I have to drink porridge!" I pretended to be disgusted and took the spoon he handed over, and started to drink after a few seconds. After all, I didn't eat much today. Smell, I'm really hungry.

"Is it delicious? Added a lot of things, my mother taught me," he sat across from me, looked at me, and smiled a little relaxed.

Gee...

I see...

"Miss Zhiyu told you." I looked at him, put down the spoon, and sighed, "I seem to be broken in love..."

Maybe it was my first love, who actually felt that it hurt me so much, and started to cry when I said I was crying.

Why does first love hurt so much...

"Ah, don't cry," he stood up helplessly, he didn't know how to comfort me, he just stood by and patted me one after another, "Why don't you...drink more hot water?"

...

So where did you hear the unlucky advice, drink more hot water if you have nothing to do? !

"Drink your brother-in-law!" I cursed at him, "How do you guys know how to make others drink more hot water..."

Boyfriend, no, ex-boyfriend, he told me that before.

I thought of the sweet past, and started crying again, cursing while crying.

He didn't know how to sit down, so he just stood by and patted me again and again.

"Ah, you've seen how ugly I am when I cry. If you don't marry me, I'll have to kill you." When I sent him out, I made a joke, but he took it seriously again:

"Okay."

He solemnly agreed.

"Ah, can't you take a joke?" I patted him in a panic, and stopped him when he turned around and walked a few steps:

"Haoxi..."

"?" He turned his head and looked at me quietly, waiting for me to say something.

"Don't meet again in the future." I sorted out the gloomy expression before, and smiled warmly at him, "Don't come to me again, I'm serious, can you be obedient?"

He didn't speak, just continued to look at me.

"Sister, I don't want to be a bad person anymore, you deserve better, don't you?" I sniffed my nose, "Also, shouldn't you have more important things to do than love?"

"What?" After a long time, he asked quietly without looking at me.

"Dancing," I tried my best to smile brightly, "Our Haoxi's great dance should be seen by more people, the world, the world!"

He looked at me with wide eyes.

"So compared to trivial things like falling in love," I rubbed the corners of my eyes, "shouldn't dreams be more important things?"

He clenched his fists.

Seeing that my words had worked, I waved to him and entered the house by myself and closed the door.

Eh?

Strange, why did I start crying again?

He really didn't come to me anymore, and I successfully reunited with my boyfriend after a week.

Living my ordinary life, the next time I met him was being dragged by Zhiyu sister to play and meet him after a long absence.

He said that he was going to Seoul to be a trainee and become a world-famous star.

Good thing.

Yep.

Our Haoxi has grown taller, I entrusted my sister to give me the adult gift.

"Can'er?" Seeing me in a daze, he waved his heart in front of me.

"Call my sister," I glared at him with a displeased face, "I don't want to shout again, be careful and I'll tell your sister."

I'm in a good mood, what's going on, it seems to be back to the past again.

"Sister Can'er," he patted his head and smiled silly at me, "Have you agreed?"

"..." I was helpless, "Yeah..."

This familiar routine forced me to repeat my previous answers.

"Are you still refusing?" He didn't seem too affected, and started talking about other topics, "I'm going to Seoul to be a trainee."

"A trainee?" I was stunned, suppressing my emotions and pretending to be relaxed, "Blessings, are you going to be a big star?"

Shouldn't the answer be "well, I'll ask you again in a few days"?

The three of us chatted about the daily topics in the past, as if the gap before did not exist.

"Haoxi, when are you leaving?" When we were about to say goodbye, I stopped him.

"The day after tomorrow," he scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

"Sister, I'll see you off!" I pretended to be hearty and said goodbye to them.

"Break up," the boyfriend called.

"Okay," I replied lightly, "I will trouble you during this time, Mr. First Love."

"Well," the first love, who should be the ex-boyfriend, is also relieved, "Don't leave and regret it."

He always knew exactly what I looked like.

God, I feel like I'm going to cry.

"Our Can'er is a good girl," his voice on the phone was really super warm, "you should be worthy of a better boy to match you."

"Make me cry, you're such a badass," I joked, because I actually started crying.

When did I care about someone who is not (already) an adult?

In the first year, Haoxi was in Seoul and didn't come back for his birthday.

A few of our friends went to see him together.

He seems to be in a really good state of mind, although he looks tired, but he is more cheerful and lively than before, talking to us about his brothers who live with him in Seoul.It sounds like he really has a group of kind and trustworthy friends around him.

Everyone was drunk, only the protagonist and me, who helped take care of me, were sober.

The two of us glanced at each other, but were speechless.

He has become thinner and has grown a lot taller due to exercise.

The face is also a little more mature than before.

"Can'er, thank you," he just said this while looking at me with warm eyes.

Strange, it was just an ordinary sentence, but it made me flustered inexplicably.

"Thank you, you should." I paused and smiled brightly, "You must take good care of yourself in Seoul."

Why did he say that, is he thanking me for "sending him away"?

Or do you mean you don't like me anymore?

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