[Entertainment bts] Big black princes

It has only been three or two days, but some things will remain in memory, and everyone's mentality has changed, consciously or unconsciously.

Compared with the noisy and unrestrained time when we went there, the atmosphere on the return trip seemed turbulent, and there seemed to be undercurrents surging under the calm surface.

Zheng Haoxi has been very anxious since talking with Jin Shuozhen.

As promised by Kim Taehyung, Mir went back with them this time.

In the waiting room, Min Yunqi unconsciously thumped his sore neck due to improper sitting posture. Mir, who was passing by, glanced at it and naturally reached out and kneaded the back of his neck and shoulders for him from behind.

Min Yunqi blushed immediately, flattered by other people's obscurity or fiery gazes, she avoided Mir's hand, turned her head and glanced at her shyly, but the pair on the pair were full of sincere care and pure kindness. Eyes, only feel complicated in the heart.

Full of sweetness mixed with a little bit of bitterness of loss, Min Yunqi opened and closed her mouth, but in the end she left without saying anything.

Zheng Haoxi, who came back with water, froze in place, the paper cup was squeezed out of shape, the hot water splashed out and dripped onto the back of his hand, scalding him but he had no time to take care of it.

"Your water." Sitting down next to Mir, Zheng Haoxi didn't dare to stare at him, and lowered his head pretending to be casual and asked, "You seem to... take special care of Brother Yunqi?"

In fact, he had felt before that Mir's kindness to Min Yunqi was slightly different from his affection for them, but he couldn't tell the truth. After that incident, the difference became more and more obvious.

"After all, you are 'disabled in life', and you don't care about your body at all, so I naturally pay more attention." Mir glanced at him, "You are the most self-disciplined among several people, and you know when enough is enough, and you are the most reassuring to me. "

So don't keep your eyes on me?

It turns out that children who can't cry really can't eat sugar.

"...Really..." Zheng Haoxi stroked the back of his hand, and the place where he was burned began to feel a sharp pain, he lowered his eyes and blew lightly on it, his brows and eyes were inexplicably frail.

"What's the matter?" The hand was pulled over, and the cool fingertips pressed against it slightly relieved the burning pain.

Mir frowned: "Why is it so red? Allergy?"

"I was scalded by the water just now, it's okay." Zheng Haoxi lowered his voice, carefully and nostalgicly describing the appearance of Mier lowering his head to check his hand.

"...Fortunately, I didn't praise you for being careful just now, otherwise it would be a slap in the face."

Mir was helpless, and wanted to ring the bell to ask the staff if there was any burn ointment, but Zheng Haoxi said: "There is no skin or blisters, it's not a big problem, it's just...a little pain, if..."

Speaking of this, he showed a shy look on his face, and Mir asked curiously: "What if?"

Zheng Haoxi put aside the shame in his heart, smiled brightly, the dimples on both sides were full of sweetness, and tried not to make his voice too deliberate: "If you kiss the wound, I...I won't hurt anymore!"

"It's your nh's habit again?" Mir didn't doubt him, but he couldn't understand, "What's the principle?"

Zheng Haoxi's face was hot: "Just...just..." He was annoyed that he didn't have the skills to run the train with his mouth full, and his mouth would be stupid when he was nervous.

The kiss that was as light as fluff fell on the skin, and the point of contact was like a drop of lanolin with the texture of ice cream, moisturizing the stinging epidermis, and washing away the impetuousness in the heart like spring wind and rain.

Mir raised his head and looked at his hands, still doubtful: "...does it really work? Are you not hurting anymore?"

"...Oh...Oh! No, no, no pain..." Zheng Haoxi's face was flushed, and his eyes wandered into the sky.

Jin Nanjun, who was arranging his hair in front of the mirror, caught a glimpse of this scene in the corner, paused his hands, and stopped half of his body.

Those compassionate and indifferent eyes reappeared in his mind like the pity of the gods.

And take care of others.

Jin Nanjun turned his body back to face the mirror, and drooped his shoulders weakly.

Stop trying to get close to her.

He wanted to yell at the others, but found he couldn't even do it.

She is a poison, an addiction.

"What are you talking about with Brother Hao Xi?" Park Zhimin, who came back from the bathroom, sat next to Mir, shoulder to shoulder intimately, breaking the delicate atmosphere in the corner.

When Mir turned to him, he let go of his hand. Zheng Haoxi, who was in a daze, noticed that the temperature on his hand was far away. He hooked Mir's finger with his backhand and slid along the knuckles, and finally pinched it. The fingertips stopped in mid-air.

Park Zhimin lingered at the handshake for a second with obscure eyes, and held her shoulders before Mir turned his head. His hands naturally slid down along the shoulder line and arms, and he pressed down the hands that were still hanging in the air and shook them. She smiled cutely and narrowed her eyes: "What are you two whispering, and ignore the young lady, this kid can hang a bottle of oil on his mouth."

Tian Zhenguo, who was on the sofa on the other side, had been quietly watching Mir and the others by playing with his mobile phone, thinking that he was doing it secretly, but in fact the movements of probing his brain were quite unnatural. There was really no one paying attention to him, and he was just chatting to himself, and he felt depressed again.

Tian · was abandoned by relatives and elder brother at the same time · Zheng · used to be everyone's favorite · the rabbit ears on Guo's head drooped.

With only the coolness of the air left in his palm, Zheng Haoxi withdrew his hand and his face sank.

"Young lady, come here." Park Zhimin called out.

The rabbit ears stood up suddenly, and the round eyes lit up, looking at Mir expectantly.

Mir has always been soft-hearted towards Tian Zhenguo, he lowered his eyebrows and waved to him: "Come and sit here."

The child was immediately happy and rushed over.

Park Zhimin took Mier's arm and led her towards him: "Come here, save a seat for the maknae."

There was a distance between Mir and Zheng Haoxi, and Tian Zhenguo took advantage of the situation and sat between them.

Tian Tuo, who had long forgotten that he was still sad just now, talked non-stop next to Mir, and Park Zhimin leaned on the sofa, occasionally interjecting with a smile.

Zheng Haoxi felt excluded.

Facing the gaze of Park Zhimin looking over from the air, there was a soft smile that was the same as usual, but Zheng Haoxi felt a strong aggressiveness, and unconsciously tensed his body.

Finally, the two looked away at the same time.

On the day Mir and Kim Taehyung returned to Juchang, the weather was very good. Kim Taehyung grinned all the way and never closed his mouth. He hadn’t seen his grandparents in his hometown for a long time. Because of work, he didn’t even talk to his parents. Time is running out.

He looked brightly at Mir beside him who was looking out of the window with his face propped up, and little flowers bloomed in his heart.

Coming back this time is different.

He is not alone.

I want to tell grandma that Taitai has found his fairy lady.

Coming out of the passenger station, Kim's father and Kim's mother were already waiting outside, and Kim Taehyung's grandma's house was still some distance away. They planned to drive the two of them there and visit the elders together.

"Oh! There! Dad! Oh Mom!" Kim Taehyung saw his parents as soon as he got out of the station, and was waving excitedly from afar, pulling Mir through the crowd and running forward.

Jin's father straightened his clothes nervously, and asked Jin's mother: "How do I look? Are my clothes and hair messy?"

Mother of Kim waved her hand at Kim Taehyung in response, and replied speechlessly: "My son is back, why are you so nervous?"

"If he came back by himself, why would I be so flustered!" Father Jin rubbed his hands, "I wasn't prepared for it. I suddenly called and said that I would take the girl back to my hometown. I must make a good impression on others! Hey, this silly boy Things are always done in such a hurry!"

"What are you doing nonsense! Didn't Taitai tell you about the child's situation? Maybe it's not what you think. Don't scare him!" Mother Jin blamed.

Father Jin snorted softly: "I don't know what my own son is like? When did you see him so serious?"

Thinking of Kim Taehyung asking them solemnly on the phone, "Can I bring someone home?", Father Kim was filled with emotion.

The golden mother looked at Mir, who was following behind Kim Taehyung, who was as delicate and beautiful as a camellia, and covered her mouth in amazement: "Oh Mo... This child looks so good...Looking at it this way, it looks exactly like our Taitai It matches well..."

Father Jin saw that Kim Taehyung was smiling like a little fool, dragging him to run forward, but it was his girl, who kept watching the surroundings, reaching out his hand to help him block the people who were rushing over from time to time, and felt ashamed to touch his forehead: "This is not my son."

Mother Jin kept laughing, and she had a very good impression of Mir in her heart.

"Oh mom and dad! I miss you so much!" Kim Taehyung hugged him with a whimper.

Mir, who ran all the way without panting, bowed and saluted: "Hello, uncle and aunt." The bent back was also meticulous and upright, like a noble pine and cypress, which would rather bend than bend.

Father Jin returned the gift, secretly sizing up Mir, and the more he looked at it, the more he muttered in his heart: This girl could not be cheated by his kid with his face, right?

If it wasn't for Kim Taehyung telling them about this kid's life experience earlier, just looking at his image and overall temperament, he wouldn't have the same style of painting as this silly kid from his family.

"Okay, okay, this kid has such a good temperament... Taehyung... don't you want to introduce him?" Mother Jin patted him bitterly.

Kim Taehyung, who hadn't realized the introduction yet, blushed, grabbed Mier's hand and let her lean over: "Ah! Miane! I'm so excited, these are my parents, they are very good people, you Don't be nervous!"

Then he introduced: "This is Mir, um... In theory, she is my boss, the biggest one! But she has no airs in private, and she treats me very well~ hehe..."

He laughed again as he spoke, bowed his head shyly and touched the back of his head, and shyly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Jin's father didn't notice it, and coughed twice: "I am the father of this silly boy. According to the rules, I should also call you Ms. Mi, but according to Taehyung, you don't really like these names in private. I have grown up with you a generation, so I have the audacity to call you by your name directly, don't you mind?"

Mill shook his head, no problem.

Mother Jin enthusiastically took Mir's hand and greeted them to get in the car: "What are you doing standing outside, get in the car first, and talk later!"

Just as Kim Taehyung wanted to sit in the back seat with Mir, Kim's mother drove him to the passenger seat.

"Why? I want to sit with Mir!" Kim Taehyung pouted, like a clingy puppy, pulling Mir and refusing to let go.

Mother Jin stared, not knowing whether the child was really confused or not: "You can't separate for a while? Sit in the front! Let me talk to Mir, don't bother me!"

Mir touched his furry head: "Go to the front, can't you hear me talking to my aunt, why do you have to be in the same row with me?"

Kim Taehyung grumbled aggrievedly: "Usually you stay with your brothers, and it's hard to get closer to you, oh mom came to grab me..."

The corner of Mill's mouth twitched, refusing to answer the words.

Mother Jin almost laughed angrily, twisted his ears and stuffed him into the front row.

"Give me in!"

The author has something to say: 1. Zheng cc actually didn’t feel much pain

2. Park Tuanzi is the maknae who deliberately shouted

.感谢在2019-12-1915:44:33~2019-12-2417:40:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of glutinous rice dumplings; 6 bottles of Xiaoxun; 1 bottle of Jinerxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!