[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

"I think my brother took this picture beautifully."

I committed the shameless narcissism again, and stared at the picture of the two of us embracing and crying at the airport for a long time.

"It's okay," Zheng Haoxi was making soup, so he ran over to take a look, and then ran back.

"Really?" I shrugged, "I posted it on ins, and everyone said it looked good."

I not only have to report my safety on ins, but also reply to the messages of everyone who cares about me, one after another.

"Have a good rest tomorrow," he said there, "I'll accompany you."

"Okay," I moved to the chair and sat down, "Anyway, I'm fine."

"It's fine," he nodded.

"Why do I think you are so gentle?"

I laugh, looking up at him.

"I've always been gentle," he also looked at me and smiled, "Don't we think it's okay?"

"I think it's good." I lay down on the table and tilted my head to look at him. "It was just after I checked into the hotel that day, I lay on the bed and thought about it."

"What are you thinking?" He looked at me quietly.

"I just thought God must be thinking I've been too comfortable lately and remind me," I joked, pouring myself another cup of tea.

"Don't talk nonsense," he put on what he thought was the scariest expression, and gave me a look of ferocity.

"What would happen if we Haoxi didn't have me by our side from the beginning?"

I didn't say "What will happen to you if I'm not here", but asked him in a different way.

"..." He deliberately pretended not to hear, cut vegetables and put them in the pot.

"Our Haoxi should still dance the dance he loves. After meeting his good brother, we will play the music we like and shine everywhere in the world..."

"No..." He said to himself behind his back, "No..."

"Then I went to serve in the military when I was almost 30 years old, and continued to work when I came back..." I took a sip of tea and continued, "In a few years, I met a girl I like..."

"No!" He interrupted me, turned off the fire, and walked up to me.

I froze for a moment, raised my head, and squinted my eyes at him.

This is also the first time that I have been interrupted loudly.

"Why do you say it as if you never existed?" His voice trembled, and I was facing the light, so I couldn't see clearly.

But I think he was crying, because his tears fell on my face.

"When did our Haoxi love to cry so much?" I felt a little funny, and raised my hand to wipe away his tears.

"Answer me! Why do you say it as if you didn't exist?"

He pushed my hand away and questioned me loudly.

"..." I looked at him and didn't speak.

"Because you want to leave me?" He was silent and asked cautiously.

"How is it possible?" I immediately denied, "No."

"Then don't scare me by saying such things in the future, okay?"

He crouched down, buried in my lap, and grabbed me with his hands.

His hands were shaking unbearably.

"I was wrong," I also bowed my head, and kept apologizing to him in his ear, "I will never say that again, I just feel too scared..." As I spoke, I also thought a little cry.

But this time I held back, what if we both cried.

"Hmm..." He nodded, still with a strong nasal voice.

"it is good."

He slowed down for a while, forced a smile to me, stood up and continued to make soup.

I hug him behind my back, and I will be there wherever he goes.

I don't know how to make up for him, just follow him.

When sleeping at night, he also grabbed my hand tightly.

"Haoxi, my hand hurts." I shook him pitifully, "I can't sleep if I hold it so tightly."

"Okay," he agreed immediately without falling asleep.

Because the lights are off.

I can't see his expression, but I know that the strength of his hand is a little bit weaker.

"Look," I said, taking his hand to my ring finger, "the ring."

"Well," he touched the ring and smiled, "Why didn't you take it off when you went to sleep."

"I dare not take it off," I also laughed, "I wear it all the time, and I keep touching it when I feel uneasy. The more I wear it, the more dirty it becomes."

"If it's dirty, I'll wipe it clean for you." He changed the way of shaking hands, "If it doesn't work, I'll give you another one."

"Hey Yigu, we hope that nim is really rich," I poked him, "then work hard!"

"Got it," he hugged me into his arms, rubbing his head against my neck, itching to death.

"good night?"

"OK, good night,"

He kisses me.

Lying dead with him at home for a day, ordered takeaway.

The next day we both went to work normally.

When I went to the set, everyone cared about me, and I felt super warm in my heart.

Even Brother Ji Hoon was there, asking me in a twisted and uncomfortable tone, "Are you scared?"

He also brought me a lot of food.

"No, it's just that brother, if you can treat me better," I said with a serious face, "For example, your lovely sister has finished work and wants you to treat her to hot pot."

"Hot pot? That's ok," my brother said happily, waving his hand, "Eat, eat, eat."

"Brother, what about me," Wen Xi, who is also the lead actor, leaned over.

"You?" My brother pressed on him, "Why are you everywhere?"

"Come on, let's eat together," I sat there watching them amused, "Naen come together?"

I looked at Na Eun, who was smiling quietly and not speaking.

Na Eun seemed to be laughing all the time and didn't speak much.

"Me?" She was a little flattered.

"Come on, come on," I shook her hand together.

"Okay," Na Eun nodded obediently.

"Yeah, can you make seasoning for hot pot restaurants?" Brother Wenxi looked at me curiously.

"Yes! I learned from Sister Cao Lu, she is Chinese!" I am super proud, "I will teach you when the time comes!"

"You can't live too much," Brother Zhixun said helplessly, "I treat you! Hot pot is not cheap, okay?!"

"Brother, do you mean that you don't want to take our beautiful Na Eun with you?" I hugged Na Eun, "Na Eun, cry a little bit."

"Hey..." Na En started to cry cooperatively.

"How could it be possible not to bring Na Eun, and whether to bring this kid along or not," Brother Zhixun was at a loss, pointing to Wenxi who was watching the joke beside him.

"Brother! You are too much!" Wen Xi immediately grimaced.

The director in the distance also watched us play with a smile, but refused to come and "join the war".

As soon as we finished the show at night, we went to the hot pot restaurant together.

In fact, I went home first and changed my clothes or something, so that the clothes I was wearing before would not smell of hot pot.

I asked Sister Cao Lu again about making sauces.

My sister not only taught me how to make sauce, she also taught me the delicious shabu-shabu dishes for hot pot one by one.

So the three of them clapped their hands and sighed after seeing how skillfully I made the sauce and ordered the dishes.

"knakldanmajfnj," I said to them, "I just spoke Chinese."

"That's it," they looked at me with even more admiration.

"You're enough," Brother Zhixun couldn't bear to look directly, "Don't believe her, he's talking nonsense."

"Why don't you trust me, brother?" I had an innocent face.

"Brother, I have studied Chinese seriously, okay? Don't fool me, I don't even have a tone," he looked disgusted, and started to boil beef by himself.

"That's it," you said so much, I can't continue to make it up, "Well, I'm talking nonsense."

I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I started to get high after drinking some beer.

As soon as I was high, I started inviting people to my house to play.

Of course, the main target is Na Eun.

"Naen~Come on~" I shook my head and shook her hand, "Today there is no one at my sister's house, come and play with my sister~"

"Sister, isn't this inconvenient?" Na Eun seemed a little embarrassed, and I could tell that she was extremely shy of strangers.

"Come on, come on, anyway, don't we both have a morning show tomorrow, you and I~" I found out, we just lack a chance to get married, "Come on~ come on~"

I hugged her hard.

"Alright then," she finally agreed, helplessly, "I'll make a phone call first."

"Yeah~" I smiled, "My sister has everything at home, come to my sister's house to eat Ercha~"

She smiled and went out to make a phone call.

The two older brothers looked at me contemptuously.

"What are you looking at?" I gave them a vicious look, and stopped pretending.

"Tsk tsk, I know you're not drunk, you're a person who can drink so much," Brother Zhixun said with distaste, "Your acting skills can fool innocent children."

"Didn't I see that she is not very happy recently?"

I spread my hands, seeing Na En walking back again, I immediately pretended to be dizzy.

The author has something to say: he is so weak that it is shameful, it is better not to provoke him.