[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

Jungkook pushed his butt to the side, and the sofa sank into a large piece.

"Star Master, you're in New York tomorrow, do you want to go for a walk?"

I turned to the next page. Recently, I have been approached more frequently by professors, all of which are about thesis.

"No, I have to revise the opening report."

Brother Namjoon came out of the bathroom wiping his head.

"Have you thought about continuing your studies?"

"Arnie...I learned a lot in school."

Fold the book to make a mark, put it aside, and saw that the T-shirt on Namjoon's back was wet.

"Brother doesn't wipe his back!"

"Ah...it will do it anyway."

Brother Nan Jun shook his hands indifferently, walked through the living room, walked into the kitchen, and came out with a beer after a while.

"What do uncles and aunts say?"

"Not saying anything...respecting my own opinion,"

I turned my head and looked at Jungkook, and Jungkook stood up immediately.

"I want to drink too."

"Don't give it to the Star Master!"

Brother Namjoon yelled towards the kitchen.

"Hey..."

"Drink something cold, and you won't be swollen tomorrow."

"When you went to Macau on the 18th, your face was so swollen that the stylist was going to be mad at you!"

"Mo...just happy!"

I touch my nose.

"My brothers also drank a lot that night."

Jungkook opened the can, took a sip himself and handed it to me, I quickly took it and took a sip.

"I told you not to drink!"

I looked at Namjoon brother flatteringly.

"One sip! It's such a hot day, what's the point without beer!"

Brother Namjoon didn't say anything at all, just took a sip by himself.

"To be honest, it's been three years since our debut..."

"Third anniversary and 10 days!"

Jungkook took the beer, replied, and went into the room, successfully breaking the atmosphere.

"We just held a meeting a few days ago!"

"I know...it's really..."

"It's not what my brothers are used to, Mo... When we eat together, we never barbecue, we only eat ready-made meat."

I lay on the sofa with my legs on the coffee table.

"I'm coming back from New York, and I'm going to take my driver's license test."

"Have you done all the questions?"

"Well! I did it, it's okay, and I got 95 points in the simulation."

"That's right. I don't dare to take the exam. I'm afraid I'll pull the steering wheel that day."

Brother Namjoon smacked himself while gesticulating.

"In the future, I can just drive for my brother."

"Mo...really?! Moon West..."

"Brother, I won't take it!"

I looked at Namjoon hyung who was about to act seriously and seriously.

"Hey...you're so boring!"

Brother Namjoon sat down and continued to drink.

"What do you want to say?"

"What did you think of yesterday's meeting?"

"Concept?"

Namjoon nodded.

"You can try it. Jungkook and I are also adults, and it's time to exude masculine charm."

"Pfft~"

"elder brother!!!"

I stood up immediately, wiped my face, and the T-shirt on my head was also sprayed with beer.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back!"

I sighed and pulled out a piece of paper to wipe my clothes.

"Male charm? Are you?!"

"Of course! ARMYs have been saying that I've grown up recently, and they all want to see me in a sexy style~"

Performed a WAVE for Namjoon hyung on the spot.

"How about it?"

"Calm down, you!"

"Ahh-"

His back hurt, and when he turned around, Brother Seokjin also sat down with a beer.

"Brothers haven't spoken yet!"

"Mo... I'll just say..."

"I said, still not sleeping? It's 2 o'clock now!"

Brother Haoxi was half leaning against the door, looking at us.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep!"

Namjoon and Seokjin put down their beers and stood up.

"Brother, we will be the best. I believe in myself and BTS."

The two older brothers were taken aback, and Brother Shuozhen stretched out his hand in admiration. I narrowed my eyes and let the older brothers rub my hair.

"Yeah! We are the best!"

The performance in New York was a bit unexpected. Although the company told us that "fire" has aroused great repercussions overseas, especially in Europe and the United States, it has been busy digesting various schedules, and it was only in New York that I really realized it. kind of popularity.

"So, we are popular? Overseas?"

After the performance in New York was over, Hoseok still had a dreamy look on his face.

"Really! Brother, don't doubt it, OK?"

I hammered my leg and got up.

"I'm going to use the massage chair in the lounge."

"Oh~ only 10 minutes!"

"Hey~"

The massage chair is unused, so I lie on it and turn on the usual mode.

"I love stocks..."

After holding the In the Mood for Love onstageEpilogue concert in July and August, our In the Mood for Love series will also come to an end, and it will be held in Nanjing next month.

"Look through Weibo."

Log in to our official Weibo, the promotional video we shot is listed at the top, and the comments below are basically words of encouragement, encouragement, and confession.

——Everyone, I am preparing for the concert carefully, we will see you in Nanjing~

Pick a good-looking selfie, upload it to Weibo and copy it to Twitter.It's easy to let the brothers remind me that Yoon Ki's personal mixtape is expected to come out in August, and the pressure of the official second album is basically on Nam Joon's shoulders.

Back in the practice room, Brother Jimin looked up.

"Tweeted?"

"Well! Anyway, rest is nothing to do. I saw fans on Weibo saying that the temperature in China is very high. Let us pay attention to heatstroke prevention. Brother Namjoon, pay attention!"

Brother Namjoon wiped his sweat and nodded.

"I know!"

Although we have reported the temperature problem in China with the company, we realized it was really broken when we got off the plane, especially in the chaotic pick-up situation at the airport, this discomfort was even stronger.

"Let it go! Let it go!!"

Brother Shizhen protected me in the middle, all kinds of voices around me were calling me, Moon or Star Lord, I could feel my back shaking because someone was always touching me from time to time.

"call……"

The familiar car door was in front of me, and I breathed a sigh of relief under the mask.

"Oh!"

The car door separated everything outside. I pulled off the mask and fisherman hat, shook my head, put on the neck pillow, arranged the pillows, and entered the rest state.

July 7nd, Nanjing, China, Wutaishan Gymnasium.

"Brother, is it okay?"

The itinerary companies in China and Japan don’t ask for translators. At this time, I basically follow Namjoon. The company’s explanation is to practice my foreign language. By the way, speaking by myself can also shorten the distance with the ARMYs. , I'm always the first to find out what's wrong with Brother Namjoon.

"Hmm~"

Brother Namjoon stood there asking the staff to wipe his sweat, shook his head, and I took the time to drink a few sips of water.

"Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, you know?"

"Ok!"

"Guys, 20 seconds left—"

The body ran to the stage instinctively, and the moment he saw the starlight off the stage, he showed the expression he had performed countless times in the mirror in the practice room.

"dope~"

Ending "dope" without any risk, I looked in Namjoon's direction for a while, and after confirming that I could still hold on, I calmed down and wiped off my sweat, preparing for the next song.

"You are the best to me

want to know your every day

Want to be your breath..."

I know I have to look at them, I know I can't cry, I know I should keep singing, but I'm sorry I'm afraid I'll cry when I open my mouth, so I can only grit my teeth, show my biggest smile, and put the microphone on Give it to them and listen to them sing.

"Ah... If I translate this, I will go crazy~"

I stared at Brother Taehyung, covering my face helplessly, is he playing so big?

"Wow!!!!"

"Brother V said, let's get married!!"

"what!!!!!"

"Have you brought your ID?"

"what!!!!!"

"You can't do it if you have a boyfriend~"

"Ah~~"

"Thank you so much! We won't forget this day!"