[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

The ratings of the latest issue of "The King of Masked Singer" created the highest ratings of all programs at the same time when I unveiled the mask. The discussion about us immediately increased, and "INEEDU", which had ended playing songs and began to decline "The ranking also slowly climbed to No. 15. With such a proper free publicity, I really love and hate "The King of Masked Singer" whose unspoken rules let me get off.

It didn't take long for me to be happy, and I slowly recovered my body and began to gradually return to my daily work schedule, but Jungkook was still fighting with me, because of schoolwork and schedule issues, the time that Jungkook and I could spend alone could not be together, procrastinating. As we dragged on, I felt that Jungkook had become more and more tempered recently.

On the 12th, the [-]nd anniversary of BTS, during Honey FM filming, Jungkook directly pulled Taehyung and sat next to Jimin.

When the camera was shot again, I didn't care about those messy thoughts. I could only organize my thoughts and follow Yun Qi's host, chatting along the script, and finally I was free and unrestrained.

"Me? If you wish, you will get a big reward!"

Except for me, all the members looked serious, and Taehyung hyung repeated it in surprise, and Hoseok himself smiled awkwardly after he finished speaking.

"Will the dinner party be faster!"

"No, I think Brother Ho Seok's wish can be expected..."

I smiled at Ho Seok hyung, we just got attention, we are actually still a lot confused about the future, no matter it’s Daesang or Yoon Ki hyung who said he wants to hold a concert in Jamsil, and finally Namjoon hyung went on a trip together It has been consistently recognized by members.

When it came time to take family photos, this time we had professional stylists and photographers, and it was much more formal than the first time we took our own photos. In addition to family photos and roommate photos, I looked at Jungkook’s awkwardness, and the staff looked at it. If you don't come out, you don't know if you've lived together for more than half a year.

"Jungkook, have you been in a bad mood recently?"

"No!"

Jungkook sat there and looked up at me, then lowered his head to tidy up his little suit, which was so tidy that he didn’t need to tidy up. Isn’t that something to do...

Have a long talk?

Obviously not now, I can only see if we can sit down and have a chat when the family photo is over, but the wish is good, but the reality is that as soon as the family photo is over, several of us producers were called to the company, "In the Mood for Love" The pre-planning of pt.2" began to be included in the schedule for the second half of the year.

"Brother, don't we have a concert in the second half of the year?"

"So, the timeline has been stretched, and now you have to use some spare time to make some preparations. When the overseas schedule is almost over, you have to concentrate on preparations."

When I got home, I found Jungkook in Taehyung’s room, who was playing games with them with a headset. Several people in the room were concentrating on playing games. I pursed my lips, but I still didn’t bother them.

"Jungkook went to Hoseok's room again?"

I opened the closet and took out a change of clothes.

"Um……"

Brother Namjoon stopped the music, tilted his head and motioned for me to go over.

"Brother Yunqi is still in the bathroom, let's talk first."

Nodding my head, I put down my clothes, walked over to Namjoon and sat down, actually I don’t understand why Jungkook did this all of a sudden, Namjoon probably felt very helpless being caught in the middle as the captain.

"Do you know why you fainted?"

"lack of sleep?"

"No, the doctor said it was because there were signs of a cold some time ago, but the diagnosis and treatment were not timely. The body has been at a critical point and has been delayed until the outbreak."

"But, I don't have a fever or a runny nose, I think I'm normal, and I'm having a good time in Malaysia..."

Namjoon sighed helplessly.

"At that time, because you were dancing and sweating, the clinical manifestations were not obvious. Didn't you feel it yourself? Jungkook, after hearing this, something is wrong."

"But, I'm fine now, and I've fully recovered, why is it still like this?"

Brother Namjoon also looked puzzled.

"I don't know either. If I could know why you and Jungkook are at odds, I wouldn't be here until now. All I know is that feelings can't stand delay and consumption. Let's find some time to have a good chat with Jungkook. .”

"Hey..."

I nodded.

"But... Jungkook is not playing games now, he just dances all the time in the practice room..."

"I'll do this, you guys have a good discussion tonight."

That night, after Jungkook sent a message in the group about sleeping in Taehyung's room, Namjoon got up from the chair, gritted his teeth and walked outside, and Jungkook was snatched in after a while.

"You guys have a good chat, I'm going to Brother Shuozhen's room."

Looking at each other, I stood up and walked towards the awkward child, leaning forward slightly, looking up at Jungkook.

"Friends, can you talk to my relatives now?"

Jungkook pouted and shook his head, I couldn't help laughing, he was still a child, the brothers protected him really well, stretched out their hands to pinch Jungkook's mouth.

"Then if I want to talk to Jungkook, can I?"

Jungkook wrinkled his nose and nodded reluctantly.

The reason for the child's awkwardness is very simple. It is because he feels that the tasks assigned to him by his brothers have not been properly completed, which caused me to faint later.

"I see, Jungkook is a man now!"

"Ah! Don't talk to me in such a coaxing tone, you're only a month older than me!"

"I know~"

Jungkook just reconciled here, and there were bad comments over there. I have been used to being hacked since my debut, no matter what, I have already trained copper skin and iron bones. I started posting on Twitter, turning to Weibo, commenting on things that affect my mood, I don’t really care about them, black acid doesn’t matter anymore.

Not watching it doesn’t mean I don’t know, I really don’t know what’s good about the part, it’s just who is suitable for who, I don’t care, but the original small fight is because of the relationship between "The King of Masked Singer", Jimin and I Brother's part disputes became more and more intense, which really affected us. He explained the reason on Twitter, but it still couldn't stop the fans from tearing each other up.

"what……"

In the studio, I couldn’t help rubbing my waist. Over the past two years, I’ve suffered more or less injuries. There will be “THEREDBULLET” performances and follow-up overseas trips in July and August. There are no schedules for this period of time. When I was a student, the practice time increased from 7 hours to about 8 hours.

Because of my ballet, my body is relatively flexible, and I can hold the intensity of the practice. The situation of the other brothers, especially the two dancers, Hoseok and Jimin, makes me worry.

"Is your waist uncomfortable? Stand up for a while!"

Brother Namjoon raised his head and looked at me with concern, then stretched out his hand and rubbed it for me.

"Thank you bro!"

I closed my eyes and couldn't help frowning. Finally, I stood up and moved a bit. My whole spine was clamoring for comfort, and I sighed comfortably.

"Brother, why don't you buy a massage chair?"

"Leave it at home?"

"Well! How's the living room?"

"The living room?"

Brother Nan Jun thought about it seriously, and adjusted his glasses.

"Let's go back and ask! But I probably won't buy it recently. When our overseas trip is over and everyone agrees, let's go and have a look."

"OK!"

I nodded, watched Brother Namjoon move his neck, and walked over to give him a pinch.

"How is this strength?"

"Yeah, just right!"

"Brother, don't make yourself too tired! It's fine to play games like Jungkook once in a while!"

"I don't play games!"

"Yeah, I know, I just watch movies once in a while and relax!"

"Ha... To be honest, you are not from 97, are you from 87!"

Brother Nan Jun pinched his brows, raised his head and stared at me, with helplessness in his eyes, I shrugged, and the corners of my mouth opened an arc, giving me a look you know.

"Brother, you also know that I grew up abroad..."

"Hey..."

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we returned from the studio. After leaving the company gate, we even went back for the illegitimate meal. In the clean alleyway, brother Namjoon and I exchanged glances.

"Let's take a walk and go back by the way?"

"OK!"