The summer sun leapt from the hotel's thick curtain gap and landed on a fair slender leg.

The master's leg was thin, the delicate skin was exposed in the dark space, like the beautiful pearls on the black velvet, white and dazzling.

He slept heavily; his hair fell, and covered his smooth forehead, making his face look smaller.

When the naughty sunshine moved slowly upwards and fell on his waist, he seemed to dream of something. His eyebrows wrinkled.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Jimin stayed full for half a minute. He couldn't move his body. It seemed that all the senses were concentrated on the waist. Accurately speaking, it was concentrated in the hot hands.

The images of last night swept like a tide, and Jimin couldn't help but burst: "Fuck!"

He slept with Taehyung! Damn it! The point is that he also enjoyed it!

This is outrageous!

Jimin thought of the scenes that are not appropriate for children, the more he thinks the more it became a horror film.

He couldn't stay for a minute or so. He quietly moved out of bed, when his foot landed on the floor he suddenly took a breath.

Pain, an incomprehensible place hurts him and made him break into a cold sweat.

What a beast! That big thing! You didn't have to do a lot of things like that!

Jimin's selective amnesia is in place, and he is completely unaware that he was confusedly shouting for this 'big thing' last night.

He endured the pain and dressed, his head was brushing the barrage: pain and pain, when he was a child and his mother punished him he didn't feel so much pain in the ass!

It wasn't easy to get acquainted, and the mobile phone vibrated a few times.

He picked it up and took it with a deep breath: "Hey!"

In the phone came a rather beautiful voice: "What, did you not sleep well?"

Jimin lowered his voice and said, "Fuck! Damn you!"

"Well, what's the situation? Didn't you have a good time last night? I think you drank a lot."

Jimin seriously said: "You know I drank too much. Did you look for someone to send me home?"

"Looked for it, Taehyung and you are in the same community. He just happens to go. So I let him..."

Jimin: "..." Mother! Basically, you can't make friends with Haan Woo, this bastard!

Jimin angrily hung up the phone, quickly wore his shoes and ran away.

Unfortunately, this momentum is only supported up to the parking lot. After sitting in the car, he suffered a pain.

It's terrible. How can you make such a big thing come in?

Jimin thought about it all, and he swears: If he gets drunk again then he is a puppy!

After making an oath, he felt that it was not good enough. Then he made his circle of friends bear witness to his motivation.

In a matter of seconds, here's a series of responses:

Bad friend A: Puppy Good morning.

Bad friend B: Puppy Good morning.

Bad friend C: Puppy Good morning

.............

After repeating a dozen or more, Jimin turned off his mobile phone in grief and indignation. He started the car and went away.

When Jimin had just gone, the man who had slept had opened his eyes. There was no drowsiness in the black eyes. All were sober and calm.

Jimin drove all the way to the road. At the moment, there were not many cars on the road. He was stunned, he fiercely hit the accelerator, and he drove his beautiful sports car to a crazy speed.

The thrill of riding a car made him feel much better, and he felt that what happened last night did not matter. He was just bitten by a dog and all is in the past.

Just thinking so, he suddenly saw a small white flower in front of him.

A kitten?

A kitten on a road?

Jimin's pupils slammed, the chassis of the sports car was very low, and it was almost sticking to the ground. He drove past the small cat.

Although it is a small animal, it can't die so injustice!

Jimin is still very confident about his driving skills. He must slow down first, and then he must lay down the steering wheel a bit, and he can surely pass around successfully. Now that there are no cars in both lanes, he doesn't have to worry about coming back.

When he was anxious about it, he had a sudden move at the steering wheel.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. The sensitivity of the steering wheel was unusually high. Even though he hit the brakes, the car slammed straight into the guardrail at the roadside.

The airbag exploded quickly and Jimin's sight flashed white and then black.

There is only one sentence left in his head: death, no doubt.

The key to death is very ugly...

After a very long and very brief pause, Jimin opened his eyes.

He calmly stopped at the side of the road, the car was extinguished, the fence was intact, and the frightened kitten squealed and shouted.

Jimin can't return to God for a long time.

He... did not die?

Didn't the car hit the guardrail? Didn't he rush down the hill? Shouldn't he just roll over to die?

Is he dreaming?

Jimin frowned and walked off.

He looked at the familiar Lamborghini, but he felt very strange.

The previous feeling still lingered at his fingertips. How could the steering wheel suddenly get out of control?

Jimin lived quite simply, but he was not stupid.

He did not get in the car but called the assistant Choi Liu's phone.

Slightly after a few words, Liu quickly said: "Big brother, wait for me, I will pick you up!"

Now that the sun has been shining, standing under the sun is a lot of people.

But the Jimin didn't want to get into the car at all. Who knows if this stuff will be reborn.

The kitten meowed and Jimin bent over and reached out for it.

It did not run and looked at him helplessly.

Jimin found it as if the foot was hurt.

"Poor beast." Jimin picked it up and carefully blocked it from the sun.

One person and a cat basked in the sun for ten minutes, Liu finally drove over.

Jimin, because of skin problems, is afraid of the sun. He is the kind who likes the natural sun but do not dare to bask in it because his skin will be red, it will also make his skin tingle and itch.

Liu hurriedly opened the door to him: "The car should be maintained for a while, but it shouldn't have a problem."

Jimin stayed in the car; in front of the air conditioner's cold air. He teased the kitten while saying: "Change to another place again."

Liu first froze and then responded: "OK!"

Jimin did not make a sound; one is too tired, and second is shaken.

He could not understand why he would die and then sit here?

The kitten meekly shrank on his lap and behaved like a glutinous rice dumpling.

There was no sound in the car other than air conditioning.

Jimin thought for a long time and could not understand it, he simply did not want to, only considered his mother worship the Buddha during the day; probably the God saved his life.

Just thinking this way, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Daily mission: kiss Taehyung once, reward life point 1."

Jimin blinked.

"Friendship reminder: If the life point is less than 1, life will be recycled."

What the hell? Jimin was shocked!

"Friendship Tip 2: Your current life point is 1, please complete the daily task as soon as possible."

Jimin: "..."

"Tips 3: The time limit is ten minutes. After the timeout, you will return to the car and fly out of the guardrail."

Although it is still unclear what exactly is going on, the last sentence of this ghostly thing is deeply stimulating the Jimin.

The taste of death, he did not want to taste again.

Jimin: "Liu, turn around!"

Choi Liu: "Ah?"

Jimin: "Go to Manloa."

Liu was dumbfounded, in broad daylight going to a hotel to do what?

The car rushed to the hotel and Jimin asked.

"Is it you who saved me?"

"Correct."

"Who are you?"

"System."

Jimin: "...system?"

"My name is 'if you don't fall in love, you'll die' system. You can also use my nickname."

Jimin: "Nick...name?"

"Death system."

Jimin: "..."

Changing to 'death system' seems a bit easier.

"Friendship reminder, you still have five minutes."

Just as the car drove into the parking lot, Jimin did not delay the time. After he got out of the car, he went straight to the 27th floor.

When he rang the doorbell, he could not help but ask, "Why is the task to kiss Taehyung?"

He thought that the system would not tell him but then the system answered sincerely: "Because he looks handsome."

When the door opened and Jimin looked up at Taehyung, he had to admit that what the death system said was the truth.