Taehyung obviously saw Jungkook's expression as if he had seen a ghost.
He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but Hoseok hurriedly gestured for him to keep quiet. Then he pressed his palms together and mouthed: 9th master hasn't slept for three days!
Three days without sleep?
Could it be that he's angered by my escape?
In the past two years, he had never given up on escaping. This was the closest he had ever been to freedom. Just a little bit more and he would be able to board the cruise ship that would take him abroad …
And the price he had to pay was heavy.
Although Jungkook forced him to stay by his side, he had never touched him. Three days ago was the first time.
This was also why he always thought his disguise was useful.
Hoseok heaved a sigh of relief when his phone suddenly rang in the quiet living room. It was like a sudden clap of thunder.
Hoseok was scared out of his wits and nearly threw his phone away. He quickly turned it off.
But it was too late.
A certain great devil was indeed woken up. He slowly opened his eyes and they were empty without a trace of human emotion. When he looked at hoseok, it was as if he was looking at a dead object. It was as if all the blood in Hoseok's body had frozen.
Taehyung was also scared out of his wits!
Jungkook's bad temper when he woke up was terrifying. If he was woken up in the middle of the night, it would be the end of the world.
In is panic, Taehyung subconsciously reached out and covered Jungkook's eyes. Then he used his other hand to press Jungkook's head back onto his shoulder. At the same time, his fingers gently caressed the man's soft hair. "I'm fine … go to sleep …"
One second passed...
Two seconds passed...
Three seconds passed...
Jungkook didn't move at all.
After a while, Taehyung carefully removed hus hand from Jungkook's eyes. Then he saw him quietly closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep again.
Hoseok's frozen blood finally started flowing again. He almost collapsed and looked at Taehyung with a tinge of gratitude.
Taehyung remained in the same position for the entire night.
He didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, the sky was already bright and he was lying on the bed in the master bedroom. There was no sign of Jungkook in the room.
Taehyung rubbed his eyes and sat up. In the end, his hands were covered in eyeliner, fake eyelashes, and glittering eyeshadow.
Which boy didn't want to be beautiful and didn't know that sleeping with makeup on was the most harmful to the skin? But in the past two years, he didn't even dare to remove his makeup when he slept.
Now that he knew it was useless, he felt a sense of relief.
He could finally be himself again …
Ever since he was eighteen, he had never seen anyone with his real face. He had almost forgotten his original appearance.
First, there were many bloody and terrifying tattoos on his body.
Fortunately, he was afraid of pain and didn't listen to Jennie's advice to make permanent tattoo. The pain on his body could be washed off with medicine.
Taehyung searched for a long time before he finally found the lotion in a box filled with junk. Then he took the lotion, makeup remover, cotton pads and a box of facial masks that Jungkook casually gave him.Under the effect of the medicine, the tattoo on his body started to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Taehyung soaked in the hot water, applied a facial mask on his face, then closed his eyes to rest for a while.
When he woke up, the water in the bathtub had changed color and was dark and murky.
And his body...
Without the cover of the tattoo, it was completely exposed.
The temporary tattoo he got didn't harm his skin. Other than the red crescent-shaped birthmark on his chest, there wasn't a single flaw on his body. It was like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, warm and delicate, like snow under the moonlight, fair and clear.
Before his rebirth, he even got a permanent tattoo on impulse. This tattoo had been with him for a whole seven years, so he didn't know what his body looked like for seven years.
Now that he saw its original appearance, even he was a little surprised that his skin was so good.
Plus, he was only 20 years old now, the age when a boy's skin was in the best condition.
After tearing off the facial mask, Taehyung drained the dirty water in the bathtub and washed his body again.
He changed into a bathrobe and sat in front of the vanity.
The boy in the mirror had misty eyebrows, a high and delicate nose, and delicate lips that were originally of a beautiful color, like peach blossoms in March, tempting to pluck. The most breathtaking part were his eyes, which were like limpid autumn waters, shimmering like the stars in the night sky.
His skin, which was dry and yellow from wearing heavy makeup for a long time, was moisturized by the facial mask and recovered to its peak condition, becoming as delicate as his skin.
But Taehyung knew that this was only temporary. Facial masks, like other beauty treatments, could only maintain the condition of the skin for a very short period of time, especially those emergency facial masks, which treated the symptoms but not the root cause.
If he wanted the skin on his face to recover completely, he still needed to take good care of it.
At this moment, the exaggerated hairstyle he got at the barber shop had also returned to its original look after washing it. His hair, which was as black as ink, was draped lazily over his forehead.
In his previous life, he cut off his most precious hair, but it was still there now...
Taehyung was filled with joy from regaining what he had lost. He carefully combed his hair.
After blow-drying his hair, Taehyung looked at the wardrobe full of hardcore clothes and started to worry again.
Forget it, I'll go to the cloakroom on the third floor and get a set. It wasn't easy for me to be reborn, so there's no point in torturing myself.
The entire third floor was a walk-in closet filled with clothes, accessories, and bags that Jungkook people prepare for him. Although he had never touched those things before, for a whole seven years, that walk-in closet was always filled with the latest designs of the season.
Downstairs.
At the dining table, Jungkook leisurely drinking his coffee.
The greenish-gray shadows under the man's eyelids, caused by the lack of sleep for a long time, had faded a lot. That originally handsome face looked even more like a demon who had absorbed a lot of essence today, and his entire person almost glowed.
"Ouch, it's hot …" cha eunwoo stared blankly and accidentally got scalded by a mouthful of hot coffee.
Jungkook glanced sideways at his good friend, obviously looking at him like he was looking at an idiot.
However, Cha eunwoo still felt that even though this guy was mocking him, he was still as handsome as ever!
Jungkook seemed to be in a good mood and didn't fall out with Eunwoo
Eunwoo stared intently at his brother's handsome face. He looked as if he had wasted God's gift recklessly and bitterly. "Ninth Brother, with your status, looks, and figure, what kind of woman can't you get? Why must you degrade yourself? "
Taehyung just changed his clothes and was walking down when he heard what Cha eunwoo said.
Why do Eunwoo's words sound so familiar?
"It'd be fine if you wanted to play with someone with a strong taste, but you just had to have fun. It's been two years and as your brother, I can't take it anymore..."
Eunwoo was still nagging when the lazy Jungkook, who was ignoring him, suddenly turned his head slightly and looked upstairs.
Eunwoo followed Jungkook's gaze instinctively.
In the next second, his eyes lit up and he was stunned.
There was a boy standing upstairs. He was wearing a pure white dress and had a slim figure. His eyes were bright and kind, his lips were like peaches and plums, and his skin was smooth and fair. He was so beautiful that he didn't seem to be in this world.
This boy is simply... ridiculously beautiful...
Even in front of a demon like Jeon Jungkook, he didn't lose out in the slightest.
Even when Taehyung walked to the dining table, Eunwoo still looked like he was in a dream.
Taehyung scanned the dining table. In the past, he always sat far away from Jungkook, but this time, he thought about it and sat next to Taehyung.
Seeing that he actually sat down next to him, Jungkook's eyes flickered as he stared at him.
Based on the principle of speaking less, Taehyung started eating breakfast without saying a word after he sat down.
Since a while ago, that terrifying gaze had been on his body as if it was real.
He was actually quite perturbed and didn't know what Jungkook's attitude would be like when he suddenly reverted to his original self.
But since Jungkook wasn't picky about that disgusting look, he might as well enjoy himself looking beautiful.
With that thought, Taehyung buried his head in his porridge.
At this moment, a slender finger suddenly stretched out towards his cheek.
Taehyung's expression tensed up and his entire body froze.
Then, he saw the finger brush a strand of hair behind his ear.
At this moment, Jungkook was lazily leaning against the back of the chair. After he finished playing with the boy's hair, he withdrew his hand unhurriedly, but his gaze never retracted for a moment. His probing gaze and an undetectable heat slowly swept across every inch of the boy's skin and every minute expression.
Taehyung breathed a sigh of relief.
Eunwoo finally came back to his senses. He excitedly lowered his voice and leaned over to gossip. "Brother ! You've finally thought it through! He should have found someone like that long ago! Why should we be defiled by that man again? "
Taehyung: "…" Such a waste …
Eunwoo asked again, "By the way, where is that ugly boy? Has he been kicked out? "
Taehyung: "…" Ugly boy…
"Although Taehyung didn't have such a heavy taste he was least a hundred and fifty pounds! "
Taehyung:"…!!!" Nonsense! I was only hundred and forty pounds!
Eunwoo: "Brother , I really didn't understand your taste back then. Why would you like a fatty?"
Taehyung: "…" Fatty …
Taehyung finally couldn't take it anymore!
No one could tolerate being called fat to their face!
He suddenly put down the chopsticks in his his gaze shot towards Cha Eunwoo like a sharp knife.
Hearing this familiar voice, Eunwoo looked like he had seen a ghost. He stood up abruptly and flipped the chair behind him —
"Damn! Tae … Taehyung!!! "
How's that possible?
"You went for plastic surgery?!" Lin Que was flabbergasted.
But that's not right. Plastic surgery doesn't happen that quickly. He still looked like that when he saw him a few days ago.
Taehyung was so angry he was about to explode. "You're the one who went for plastic surgery! I've always looked like this! Also, how am I fat? Tell me clearly! "
Jungkook's usually indolent and empty face revealed a moment of absent-mindedness.
At this moment, it was as if there were two balls of fire burning in his eyes, lively and passionate.
In the midst of his anger, Taehyung suddenly felt a slightly cold palm slowly covering the top of his head, gently stroking it as if it was pacifying an angry little animal.
At the same time, a melodious voice slowly poured into his ears. "You're not fat."
Taehyung was stunned and looked at Jungkook with astonishment.
Am I crazy? I actually feel that Jungkook right now is … gentle …
After Taehyung returned to his senses, he realized he was too agitated and he mumbled embarrassedly, "I'm not fat right now …"
Jungkook: "You weren't fat before either."
Eunwoo immediately said sternly, "9th brother, please touch your conscience and say that again!"
Taehyung gritted his teeth in anger.
Jungkook glanced at Eunwoo casually. "I've already given that piece of land in the east of the city to Min xiulin."
Eunwoo was dumbfounded. "What? You can't do this, 9th brother! Didn't you agree to give it to me? Did you give it to Min xiulin already or did you just decide to give it to him in the last second? "
Jungkook: "Just now."
Eunwoo: "…!!!"
Damn! Just because I called Taehyung fat?
"You … you incapable ruler!" Eunwoo breathed his last.
Not only did Jungkook not refute him, but he seemed to enjoy that nickname as he said expressionlessly, "You should leave. You're a hindrance."
Not only was he an incapable ruler, but he also valued his lover over his friends and actually thought I was a hindrance.
Eunwoo's heart broke into pieces and he ran away in tears.
After cha eunwoo left, only Taehyung and Jungkook were left in the living room.
It was fine when Eunwoo was around earlier, but as soon as he left, Taehyung's originally relaxed nerves instantly tensed up and the presence of the man next to him also magnified infinitely.
"Eat more."
There was one more piece of soup dumpling from his favorite breakfast shop on his plate.
Taehyung's emotions were very complicated.
From the moment he appeared, Jungkook didn't have any special reaction to his changes.
Eunwoo's reaction was normal, right?
Taehyung couldn't help but ask, "Jungkook, don't you think there's something different about me today?"
Jungkook picked up another prawn dumpling for him. "What?"
Taehyung: "My appearance!"
Jungkook raised his brows. "What's the difference?"
Taehyung choked instantly. "…"
Was this man blind?
The man looked at the boy's indescribable expression and chuckled lowly. He pinched the Tae's delicate chin and gently caressed his delicate lips with his fingers. His husky voice was like a lover's whisper, "Still delicious."
Taehyung: He actually find delicious...
So, he had been struggling for so many years, but it was all in vain, wasn't it?
Taehyung simply wanted to die!
Luckily, he realized it in time this time or else he'd be ugly for the rest of his life.
From today onwards, he had to dress himself up nicely and be as pretty as he could be. He had to make up for all the ugliness in his previous life!
"What? Is there a problem? "
"Nope!" Taehyung replied sullenly.
"Ha..." he heard the man's chuckle.
Taehyung looked at the man in shock.
The man's face was even more dazzling than usual. His face wasn't gloomy and scary, it wasn't ruthless and cold... Jungkook was actually smiling...
He realized just now that this man was in an exceptionally good mood today?
Was it because he had a good night's sleep last night?
Actually, Jungkook's irritable temper had a lot to do with his insomnia. No one could tolerate not being able to sleep normally for a long time.
With that thought, Taehyung's mind started to race.
Should I take advantage of Jungkook's rare good mood today and bring that up with him?
Before he went downstairs, he received a text from the class monitor informing him that he had to attend the final exams or else he wouldn't be able to advance to year 3.
He remembered that in his previous life, he often skipped classes. Luckily, he excelled in his professional subjects and barely managed to advance to year 2. He didn't attend the exams in year 2, so he had to repeat a year.
After that, due to Jungkook restricting his freedom for a long period of time, no matter where he went, someone would follow him and he couldn't go to school at all, causing him to fall behind in his studies...
In this life, because he ran away three days ago, he was grounded. But unlike his previous life, he didn't leave with Lee yuzan, so his relationship with Jungkook wasn't irreconcilable and there was still room for negotiation.
This time, he had to attend the exams and couldn't give up on himself like he did in his previous life...
Taehyung took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "That... can I... go to school tomorrow?"
The moment he said that, the atmosphere in the room became tense and the man's face reverted to his usual cold and gloomy expression.
Taehyung's heart skipped a beat. So it's still not possible?
Although he knew it wouldn't be that easy, Taehyung was still a little disappointed. His expression gradually dimmed and he lost his appetite looking at his favourite bun. He muttered softly, "If it's not possible, then forget it."
However, not only did Jungkook's expression not improve, it became even more gloomy.
Taehyung obviously didn't want to anger him again after their relationship had improved, so he hurriedly said, "I'm just saying, I'm not going to school anymore."
Jungkook didn't say anything. He just watched as the boy's eyes suddenly dimmed and his panicked expression of compromise. He watched as the boy's originally lively expression became the same as before. His mood suddenly became uncontrollably irascible...
He hated it when Taehyung had that expression!