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"like me?"

He raised his face cautiously, and asked softly, not even daring to speak too loudly, for fear of disturbing the little sympathy for him in the hearts of the people in front of him.

Min Yoongi, who finished business and was about to carry someone home, was caught off guard when he heard his question, tilted his head, and said with a smile, "What, you know me, don't you?"

Yes, he knows.

In a daze, Park Jimin, who was completely intoxicated, could only see the cruel smile on the corner of Min Yoongi's mouth.

enough.

He closes his eyes.

The world ends up in darkness.

Dead silence.

eleven

He doesn't know how he got to this point.

For nearly twenty nights and days, I closed my eyes twenty times and opened them again.He practiced harder and danced more crazily, as if he had put all his wealth and life on this one month, but he didn't know what he wanted to win.I only know that what I say with all my self-esteem, I will do it even if I die.

"Come on." The bartender liked this cute brother very much, and brought a glass of orange layered cocktail to Park Jimin, "Try this, the new product I researched, HYPNOTIZE."

"Wow, bro, that's great!" Park Jimin, who took a sip, suddenly lit up his eyes, and gave a thumbs up, "Brother's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Don't brag, just sign my name, and you can drink any good wine in the future."

"Huh?" Park Jimin was startled.

"Now half of the girls in SUGA are here for you, Park Jimin." The bartender was also quite forthright, patted Park Jimin to signal him to turn around, "I'm just booking a seat first, and you'll be famous later. do not forget me."

"What are you talking about bro! How could I forget you!" As expected, Park Jimin, who received countless admiring looks, touched the goose bumps on his arms.

"That Mr. Lee is here again. He is really dedicated." The bartender joked with a smile and turned to continue working.

"Hi, Jimin." Steve Lee, who was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, sat beside Park Jimin, with his black briefcase laid flat aside.

"Brother is so busy with work and still come to the bar at night?" Park Jimin, who seemed to be very familiar with him, joked.

"I'm here to cheer you on. Not to mention today is the last match of a month of consecutive championships." Lee obviously did his homework in order to poach someone, and he smiled and took out a well-made glass trophy from his bag, "I'm looking for How about a man doing this as a commemoration of consecutive championships?"

"Big hair." Park Jimin didn't expect that he had prepared a gift, he didn't know what to say for a moment, he just held the trophy in his palm and looked at it again and again.A diamond-shaped glass cylinder about [-] centimeters high is embedded on the brass base, and the white words "Park Jimin SUGA has been crowned for one month" are also printed in white.

"Hey, don't thank me. It's just a little bit of encouragement to you as a person." Steve Lee patted the grateful Park Jimin, "Now there are not many kids like you who are brave enough to stick to their dreams. Please work hard, Jimin."

"Well, I will." Park Jimin looked towards the dance stage, and the blue light reflected his dark eyes.

"Everyone, now let's greet the undefeated dancer, Suga's miracle, Park Jimin with cheers!" said the resident MC.

"Park Jimin! Park Jimin! Park Jimin!" The audience was even more enthusiastic, the audience shouted Park Jimin rhythmically, mixed with the screams of many girls, the voice seemed to blow the roof over.

Park Jimin, who has long been trained and used to the attention of the public, faded away from his original shyness, and came to the stage generously.As an unprecedented consecutive champion, he stood on the side of the stage, raised his chin slightly and looked around the stage, showing confidence in his gestures.

"Park Jimin! Park Jimin! Park Jimin!"

He stood against the light, squinted his eyes and tried to see everyone who cheered for him and shouted for him at the moment, but it was just in vain.Those cheers turned into the background, hidden in the darkness of the lights, and all those crazy faces were blurred into the incandescent light beam, and they were still indistinct.

Now that you know that you can't get the person you like, then continue to do what you like.

Do it beautifully.

Soon the first challenger jumped onto the stage.Park Jimin fought with all his strength.

The other party is good at popping, his body joints vibrate with the drumbeat of the music, and his typical robot-like stuttering won the audience lively.In response, Park Jimin also adopted mechanical dance PK.I saw him turn on the champion mode after warming up two or three times, his limbs burst spontaneously led by the rhythm, and he seemed to be full of strength from the strands of his hair to the tips of his toes.He danced his body, and although every joint he showed was broken, all his movements were connected and supported by invisible energy, flowing clouds and flowing water, forming a state of his own.

Even a layman can see that the dancing of these two people is not at the same level. The young challenger is obviously at a disadvantage, and he loses after a short persistence.Seeing this situation, the audience in the audience was even more excited, crazily shouting Park Jimin's name, and the scenery was endless for a while.

Another B-boy came on stage to provoke him, and he hit the dance that Park Jimin is good at.The two danced together for only two rounds, and the second place was kicked out by Park Jimin's perfect 1900 elbow spin.

The game is getting hotter.Park Jimin's dance style has been enriched by his experience since he was on stage these days.His dancing limbs are more agile and free than before, with ease, like the soul of a god, sometimes wild like a black tiger, sometimes fast like a midsummer wind; the floor movements are smooth and neat, the power connection is aggressive, and the momentum is even more aggressive. , not giving up.

Complacent or resentful challengers came to the stage one after another, and one after another was defeated by Park Jimin's superior dance counterattack.

"Park Jimin! King! Park Jimin! King!"

People stretched out their arms and shouted to him.The lights got hotter and hotter.

King!

Park Jimin panted heavily, and finally knelt down on the stage in relief.The surging thoughts tugged around, the sweat from his forehead rolled down his cheeks and landed on the smooth ground.

He succeeded, consecutive championships, one month.

After two hours of intense dancing, Park Jimin was paralyzed and was surrounded by his friends and helped him off the stage.

"Well done." Steve Lee, who sat still and watched the awkward dance, praised sincerely.

"Brother, congratulations." Park Jimin, who finally calmed down his breath, gulped down the ice water he had prepared before he was able to reply.

"Any company that rejects you will be their loss." Steve Lee looked at Park Jimin's young face, took out a wet tissue from his bag and gently wiped the sweat off his face.

Not far away, Kim Nam Joon crossed his arms and looked at it with interest, and poked Min Yoongi with his arm, "Park Jimin also won today, why don't you go and congratulate?"

"Hmph." Min Yoongi, who was rarely too busy, raised his eyes from the water-blue Paradise, glanced at Park Jimin, and did not speak.

"Look! I said I would win!" Park Jimin beamed with joy.

Min Yoongi walked home with him because he couldn't drive because he was drunk, with his hands in his pockets, noncommittal.

"What, you don't even have a word of blessing? I did what I said earlier~" I was naturally happy to achieve my goal all the time, and after drinking a little wine, Park Jimin couldn't help but stunned. He ran up to Min Yoongi and spread his arms, pretending to be tough and saying,

"Say something nice!"

Min Yoongi, who was blocked, curled his lips disapprovingly, and stood in a stalemate for a while, seeing that Park Jimin was determined not to give up until he reached his goal, he could only say helplessly, "Congratulations."

"Ah, I only said congratulations last time." Park Jimin was a little dissatisfied, but he couldn't find a good reason to play tricks, so he complained in a low voice and obediently followed the pace of the people in front of him.

The two walked side by side in the narrow alley, and the bright yellow street lamps dragged their long shadows.It was already early autumn and the night breeze was slightly cool, lightly spreading on the person's body.Stripped of the hustle and bustle of SUGA, Park Jimin, who was still not used to it, shivered against the wind.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Suddenly Min Yoongi spoke first.

"Ah?" Park Jimin, who didn't react, was stunned for a second, and then replied with a smile, "What are you talking about?" He raised the trophy he had been holding in his hand and put his hands in front of Min Yoongi, "Brother Lee gave me the commemorative championship The gift, there are words engraved on it, how about it, isn't it super thoughtful!"

"Brother Lee." Seeing Park Jimin so happy, Min Yoongi snorted disdainfully, "SteveLee from OneStar?"

"Eh? You know him?" Park Jimin stopped in surprise.

"Ah, I didn't know him at first." He turned around and looked at Park Jimin with a condescending air, "But thanks to you, now I know."

He took out a business card from his pocket with two fingers, and held it up to Park Jimin.

"This one……"

"I picked this up in the laundry basket some time ago. It fell out of your basketball pants." Min Yoongi, whose face was a little terrified, stared at the boy in front of him. And lowly trash who claims to be selling music."

He raised his hand and threw the business card in his face, "Recently, I see you getting so close to that director every day, why, are you going to sell yourself as an idol?"

Park Jimin, who didn't know how to reply, tightly clenched the trophy in his hand, his palms were dripping with cold sweat.

"It is because of traitors like you and Kim Tae-woo that HIPHOP has become so nondescript."

Laugh.traitor.

So this is the kind of person I am in your Min Yoongi's eyes?The anger of being misunderstood, and the grievances of the past few days rushed to my heart instantly.Park Jimin tried his best not to let the tears come out of his eyes.

He obviously, obviously has decided to stay, even if he is not liked, he still persists, hoping that one day he can look back