[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

After being out of breath for a while, I pushed him away, and I was watching a program on TV by myself.

It’s a pity not to watch it if you paid for it.

"Do you not love me anymore?" Someone from Zheng complained plaintively, "You just pushed me at least twice."

"No," I shook my head without looking back, "at least I succeeded in pushing away the third time, didn't I?"

"...Don't you feel your heartbeat anymore?" He choked for a moment, and his whole body straddled me, and turned me around, "Say it, say it..."

"The TV show is hooked?" I squinted my eyes and looked at him, pinched his waist, "It's paid for, it's the finale."

"Okay," he let go of me pitifully, and tilted me to watch with me.

I finally have a rare free time, is it a pity that I use it to watch TV with him?

Should, no...

I quietly leaned back on the sofa and glanced at his profile.

Watching TV intently, occasionally frowning with the development of the plot, his dimples fluctuate with his sighs from time to time, and he mutters and sighs from time to time.

...

cute.

When I came back to my senses, my hand had already poked his face.

Dimples on the face, to be precise.

"Why," he smiled knowingly when he saw this, "don't you pay for it?"

He leaned against me with his arms propped up, smiling.

"Ah? Look," I withdrew my hand, and he grabbed it again, interlocking my fingers.

"I find that we are sometimes very cold, but in fact we are very dull," he concluded from the side, "I often stare at my face in a daze. Is it possible that I, Zheng Haoxi, are so attractive?"

"Well...you continue," I rolled my eyes at him.

Boring, I really want to watch TV.

"Aren't you hungry! Your family hopes that adults will cook you a meal," he bluffed to his feet, rolling up his sleeves as if he was going to have a big fight.

"..." I looked at him with a complicated face for a long time, then slowly shook my head, "Farewell."

"What's wrong! I'm afraid I won't!" He rushed into the kitchen, and the first thing he looked at was the refrigerator, "Oh..."

He saw it, he got it.

How do you cook without ingredients in the fridge?

"I cleaned up the refrigerator today," I scratched my head and looked up at the sky, "I threw away all the bad ones."

"So, is that why there are only facial masks, soju beer, and water in the refrigerator?" He complained silently, and took out two bags of ice-cold facial masks.

He threw it over, and we applied the mask together.

"Didn't you say you cook?" It took me a long time to remember that someone was going to cook for me.

"How to do it," he actually gave me a very speechless expression, "If you want to eat, order takeaway."

"...hot pot," I thought for a long time, and then added, "Chinese hot pot."

"..." He stared at me aggressively, making me feel like I did something wrong.

"Is it wrong to want to eat?" I cried.

"You have to go out and eat hot pot." He sighed violently, "I want to eat what you said."

"Then shall we go?" It was my turn to get up excitedly, "I'll go and change into the clothes I don't need."

In this way, when eating hot pot, you don't have to worry about whether the clothes will get smelly.

"..." He looked at me speechlessly, and after a long time he also started to act.

Not only the two of us, I also called two people.

But I didn't expect the two of us to go, and we even went on a broadcast.

"what is this?"

I stared blankly at my brother Manzhu holding a small video camera, and sister Cao Lu smiling gently beside me.

Subconsciously, he hid beside Zheng Haoxi.

"Brother, you usually record and broadcast when you eat," Haoxi smiled, and walked forward with him, chatting.

Sister Cao Lu and I walked behind arm in arm.

"Sister, what's the situation," I didn't wear a nice dress today, nor did I dress up well.

"It's normal eating and broadcasting." Elder sister Cao Lu patted my hand to comfort me, "Brother Manzhu said that today because you want to eat hot pot, the four of us gathered together, and only photographed himself, it's nothing."

Ok.

I shrugged my shoulders, and went into the hot pot restaurant together.

Because I don't know much about these, my sister made sauces for us.

Because I was a treat, and my brother is also very good at eating, we ordered a lot of things.

Because my brother is a big eater, I met him in a variety show before.

Everyone in the background called out their contact information, and gradually became very good friends.

Man Soo and I were sitting side by side, opposite Jung Ho Suk and his sister who didn't like to show up very much.

Of course, it's also to avoid suspicion. Saying that you like to show up is an excuse.

It seems that I haven't really watched my brother's live broadcast before. Seeing him proficient in opening, I just want to laugh.

Still couldn't hold back.

"Everyone knows the friends I want to introduce to you today." My brother was super helpless, "Why don't you let us know first."

"Ah?" I was dumbfounded, "What's the forecast?"

"Idiot, don't you expose yourself just by making a noise?" My sister complained, and then covered her mouth as if suddenly remembering something.

"Sister, you are also exposed," I said pitifully.

"Today should be considered a sudden broadcast." My brother was not affected at all, and he didn't show me the camera. "Because someone next to me proposed, we got together."

"Brother, you just said in the group a few days ago that you want to eat, okay?" I shrugged with an innocent face, "When I said today that I was treating guests, you came here."

"Ah! Don't think so badly of me!" My brother pointed the screen directly at me and flicked my head.

Zheng Haoxi, who was diagonally opposite, froze for a moment.

"Oh, I'm Canni," I pretended to laugh, "Please deduct 1 if you recognize me, thank you!"

I have played the live broadcast, and the screen is instantly filled with 1 and various circles of friends who lament that my brother is like a god.

"Tsk," my brother was stunned for a moment when he saw my skilled appearance.

"Thank you gdjsk, dear little balloon! Come on, come on, let's brush up the sports car!" I shouted there, rolling up my sleeves, like a professional live broadcaster.

"Someone complained that you switched from the club to the live broadcast room," my brother complained after reading the comments.

"What, brother, I'm an actor, a professional recorder." Maybe my performance was too exciting and attracted the attention of people around me, so I had to restrain myself, "Okay, let's introduce the next one."

I turned the camera to Zhenghuan's sister who was smiling, she was stunned and laughed me over.

I took this opportunity to drink the sour plum soup that was just served.

Wait for the pot to heat up.

As soon as Zheng Haoxi showed up, the entire live broadcast room burst into flames.

"I think it might be time to implement the news again," I joked while looking at the camera that turned back to Brother Mansu, "Squeeze out the pictorial news that I just got into."

"It's all you, it's not very good," the elder sister can think about it, "you can still take me for the last time."

The dishes are basically my sister teaching us how to shabu-shabu, and we waited for our eyes to watch as if we were watching something magical.

"Brother, are you full, today?" I looked at the cooked meat and shrunk it into a small ball, and looked at Brother Manzhu who had no special reaction, feeling a little scared.

"I ate five packs of ramen noodles before I came here," he said with an expression of "you can rest assured that I will take care of things." "Enough is enough."

In a blink of an eye, he was interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room again.

"Broadcaster, broadcaster," I spread my hands and chatted with Sister Cao Lu, "Sister hasn't been on many shows lately?"

"Yeah, I'm not popular anymore," Sister Cao Lu pretended to be self-deprecating, "I've been resting at home for a long time recently."

"Ever since I met my sister, my sister has always been a female funny idol in my heart," I looked at her seriously, "Please believe that gold will always shine!"

"How old am I?" my sister laughed, "I was not young when I debuted."

"That sister is Tong Yan..." Before I finished speaking, I was about to say something when Zheng Haoxi interrupted me, "Eat well, Miss Can'er."

His last three words "Sister Can'er" really looked at me with a smile and said each word.

"Oh, okay," I shook inexplicably, and ate obediently.

Sister Cao Lu originally wanted to complain about something with a smile on her face, but for the sake of the live broadcast, she held back.

But still looked at the two of us with a smile on his face.

Basically, after a meal, I should talk and laugh.

What are you afraid of, the camera is not facing us anyway.

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