[BTS-Nam Shuo] Dimple Overdosage

Chapter9

The three of them got up after a good night's sleep, and Jin Shuozhen realized belatedly that they were now in Hanoi, the ancient capital of Vietnam for thousands of years.He clearly felt that the mental state of the other two had relaxed, and their pace of action had slowed down a lot, as if they were waiting for something, but he wisely pretended to be ignorant.

When night fell, the "pseudo-Korean Internet addict" Kim Namjoon, who had finally played enough with his mobile phone, rolled over and got out of bed, his voice hoarse after a deep sleep: "We, it's time to go to the night market!"

Jin Shuozhen was dazzled by the sudden happiness, and bumped into the upper bed board in agitation.Xu Shi's voice became louder, and even Jin Namjoon, who was always expressionless, was taken aback.On the other hand, Tian Zhengguo, who was pressing the bed board on the upper bunk, was sleeping unconsciously, and his breathing was still steady.

Jin Namjoon sighed softly, stepped forward, reached out and patted Tian Jungkook's ass: "Guozi, it's time to wake up!"

Tian Jungkook turned over, mumbled something, and fell asleep again.

Jin Namjoon shook his head, and as soon as he turned his face, he met Jin Shuozhen's unbelievable ridicule, that expression seemed to say: Your capable general is actually a kid who has trouble getting up.

After a long absence, a trace of embarrassment crawled into Kim Namjoon's ears.He brushed his hair and coughed lightly: "Director Jin, let him rest, let's go eat something."

Just like the busy daytime, Hanoi's night is busy and crowded, but there is more leisure and comfort in this bustle than in the daytime.Like other densely populated Asian cities, people seem to love the hustle and bustle of the city from the bottom of their hearts.The two were surrounded by the crowd and walked towards the night market, without even asking for directions, they could identify the common destination of the citizens in twos and threes and the tourists with various faces.

After a while, the two of them were already in the center of the night market, and both sides of the narrow street were already filled with diners.They ignore the greasy road and the garbage around them, and still enjoy the food in front of them.

After being bumped four times and stepped on five times, Kim Namjoon seemed to have finally found the rice noodles that he must eat, and he pulled Jin Shuozhen to sit on a small stool by the side of the road: "This is the night market that ordinary people go to, Director Kim patience."

Jin Shuozhen was dissatisfied: "Mr. Jin is a little too much. I have come all the way, have I ever complained?"

Kim Namjoon nodded, without further words, he got up and went to the store to order food.

When he came back, Jin Shuozhen was playing with a small lemon on the table, looked at him thoughtfully, and said softly: "Mr. New name..."

Kim Namjoon nodded, "Yes."

Jin Shuozhen raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "What's your name?"

"It's just a code name, mine is RM, and the fruit is JK."

"Oh? JK...um...it should be the abbreviation of real name...what does RM mean?"

"They call monsters."

"What kind of monster?"

"Ruin Monster."

Jin Shuozhen laughed and said, "Then what are your uining?"

There was a gloomy look on Kim Namjoon's expression: "Someone's love, someone's shope and someone's whole life."

The steaming rice noodles happened to be on the table, and a moment of tranquility transpired.Jin Shuo cherished the food in the bowl, and his smile slowly froze: "RM, you have to know that no matter how perfect a person is, they all have one or two shortcomings..."

Kim Namjoon squeezed lemon juice into the bowl, and sent a questioning look.

"For example, as perfect as I am, I have two biggest shortcomings in this life. One, my family is full of greed, and two, I can't eat coriander."

Jin Namjoon carefully stirred the rice noodles in the bowl, and said coldly, "That's because you're not hungry enough."