[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

The fake news that I called BTS's "female manager" was also trending on naver for a while.

Of course, thanks to their arrival, the turnover of our restaurant has only increased.

Our Mr. Zheng Haoxi has been in a downturn recently.

He is not confident about his appearance, and he is beginning to feel unconfident about everything about him.

Although he was still laughing happily, but he gradually became more and more quiet and meditating by himself.

Although I can see it all, I can't just jump on it and say "Hey, our Hoseok is the most handsome person".

He would definitely look at me helplessly and say, "That's because I'm the one you love."

Well, I said it, and found that it doesn't work.

The two of us sat comfortably on the sofa, watching my latest drama.

The two of them looked at each other well, and he suddenly began to sigh:

"The actor who played with you is so handsome, I have seen the real person, he is a very admirable person..."

"...Huh?" I blinked at him, not knowing what to say.Because I don't understand why he said this at all.

"He is tall, has a good figure, is also very handsome, and has a good personality..." He smiled a little unconfidently, and did not look at me.

"Hmm..." I pursed my lips, listened to him talking for a long time, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

He stared at me blankly.

Jung Ho-seok, you are so stupid.

I want to say this, but once I say this, it will definitely hit him again.

"What do you think I am in your heart?"

He moved towards me and I lay on the couch with his hands on top of me.

"What do you think you look like in my heart?"

I looked up and leaned closer to kiss him.

"Hmm..." He thought hard for a long time, and looked at me, "Because I dance well? Is my face pretty?"

Well, what he was talking about was the moment when he first debuted, when he was still considered a good-looking person in the group.

Now the kids are open and handsome.Laughing at him like a "horse" all day long will definitely lower his self-confidence.

This is what I thought afterward.

I actually started covering my face and laughing as soon as I heard his answer.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't it?" His expression became very strange, "Isn't it because I was handsome at that time?"

"...Well, let me ask you then." I put my hands around his neck and looked at him, "Why do you like me?"

Although it is different from the previous question, it is similar.

His expression understood what I meant, but he still couldn't think about it:

"That's because you like me!"

"I'm actually quite curious about why you did this all of a sudden." He pressed towards me childishly, and I stretched out my hand to push him away, and sat up, "You must have read some comments."

He looked like I was right.

"There are so many people who love you, why should you care about such a shameful thought?"

I made a "Yi Diu Diu" gesture with my fingers, which successfully made him laugh.

"You can't make everyone like you," I pinched him, and he withdrew his mischievous hand in pain. "You're so grown up, don't you understand? It's your first year of debut?"

"Okay," he shrugged, his expression much better.

The two of us returned to Gwangju while we were still in China for a few days.

He entertained me happily at his house after just returning home and within a few days of lying down.

The two of us squatted together, looking at the real dog sleeping on the floor in front of us, as heavy as a dead pig.

"Sure enough, there is still a gap between the photo and the real dog," I glanced at the photo, and compared it with the unconscious Mickey who was sleeping in front of me, and I really just said something out of feeling.

"Me? Mickey??" The idiot Zheng Haoxi thought I was talking about him at first, but after realizing it was Mickey, it was the same as protecting the cub, "Our Mickey is so pretty. My mother will be finished when she hears you!"

Ah, yes, his parents just went on a trip today, otherwise I wouldn't come.

"Ah, don't you think Mickey is a fake dog?" I scratched Mickey's soft belly, "It's the first time I've seen a dog sleep late and wake up later than a human..."

Don't you have fond memories of being woken up by your dog in the morning?

"Our Mickey can sleep! Haven't you heard the saying that dogs that can sleep grow taller?!"

He was very confident and told me the false truths that are now being said and made up.

"I've never heard of it being used on dogs," I sat on the floor speechlessly, looking at Mickey intently, "Besides, your Mickey is a real dwarf dog, right?"

As if stimulated by my venomous tongue, Mickey got up suddenly, seemed to "stare" at me, walked to another room by himself, and quickly fell asleep again.

We looked at each other, burst out laughing, and laughed for a long time.

"It feels like there's nothing to show off to you," Haoxi followed me into his room with a smile on his face. "You have obviously been to our house many times."

"You should have a lot to show off." I found that I was very thick-skinned, "For example, you brought your real girlfriend back, and you succeeded in being promoted, congratulations~Jhopexi~"

I applauded him "politely" as if I had won the Miss Korea award.

"Don't make trouble, why do you feel that you are getting more and more funny now, like some female comedian," he reached out to hold mine and didn't applaud me, "It's a pity for my mother, she misses you so much..."

"No, I have a burden," I shook my head a little fearfully, "I could say that I had no burden before, but now I feel like I have done something wrong."

I sat on his bed and he took a chair across from me.

"Why? Did you really do something wrong?"

He feigned surprise and asked me.

"'Auntie! I'm sorry! I'm the bad woman who made your son suffer for years and couldn't catch up!' So..."

I described it vividly, and then looked at him with nothing to love.

He is funny, helpless:

"It's not that serious, my mother knows."

"Knowing and liking are two different things," I scratched my face, unable to explain, "Don't fool me, I don't have any plans to meet at the moment!"

"Oh," he stood up and approached me coquettishly.

The two of us were laughing and joking on the bed, and suddenly the outside door opened, but neither of us heard it.

Then Hoseok's room door opened:

...

It's his dad.

His father was still following Mickey, and called me playfully, as if someone had decided half of the way for him.

...

! ! ! !

"Hi uncle!"

I climbed out of bed in a panic and said hello to him honestly.

In my heart, it can really be said that there are ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

"?? Hmm! Oh! Can'er is here to play!"

His father probably didn't think too much about it, so he opened the door directly.

Now I am a little stunned by the impact.

A person I couldn't bear to look at sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, listening to the conversation between the father and son in the kitchen;

"Just now... Dad is sorry for you..."

"Ah? Hmm! It's okay, Dad..."

"What? Hey, stop talking, Dad did something wrong about this..."

"what?"

"Papa shouldn't bother you..."

"?!? No, eh, Dad, no..."

...

I really couldn't bear to listen to it later, and I was too embarrassed to listen.

In short, it is what you think, his father has seriously misunderstood.

Under such weird eyes, we had a weird lunch together, and I left like running away.

The author has something to say: Hoseok: Dad!You listen to me explain!

Hoseok's Dad: I won't listen!I don't listen!

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