Blind Date {MiniMoni}

06

After that day, Namjoon routinely sent messages to Jimin. Sometimes it's just a chat, sometimes it's just a simple greeting.

This makes Jimin often have the illusion that he is in relationship.

But neither of them took the initiative to pierce that layer of paper, neither of them said they liked it, and neither of them asked if they wanted to be together.

Although Jimin has no emotional experience, it does not mean that Jimin does not understand.  Namjoon's attentiveness and thoughtfulness have a sense of experience, but the dimness of the two can only be summed up in ambiguous terms. Obviously held hands, hugged, and kissed, but Namjoon just didn't take the initiative to ask Jimin's thoughts and opinions.

He won't meet a scum man, will he? That kind of cheating on money and sex?

If think about it, Namjoon said that he was teaching art at a university, wouldn't it be a lie?

As soon as he had this idea, Jimin became even more at a loss. After thinking about it, he decided to ask for leave and took a taxi to Hanyang University in the afternoon.

With his cute looks and sweet smile, Jimin quickly found the art teacher's office.

"Hello, I'm looking for Kim Namjoon, is he in this office?" Jimin knocked on the door politely and saw a middle-aged man in the office.

"Yes. You are?" Hearing this, Jimin's heart calmed down a lot, at least he was sure that Namjoon was indeed working at the university.

"I...I'm his friend, and I have something to do with him."

"Oh... Namjoon just went to class, are you sitting here waiting for him? Or are you looking for him in the studio?"

"Please tell me the location of the studio, and I'll go look for him."

Jimin bypassed the two teaching buildings to find the location of the studio, and through the glass window, he saw Namjoon who was completely different from usual.

Black trousers, a long-sleeved casual shirt, the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, one hand is in the pocket, and the other hand is holding a long ruler while explaining to the students below. His expression was serious, even a little fierce, the students at the bottom are all very serious, that is... it seems that most of them are girls.

Jimin looked from outside for a few minutes, and a student spotted Jimin. Someone started talking.

Namjoon frowned when he heard the discussion below. He was about to lose his temper when he saw Jimin outside the window. The black face instantly turned into a smiling face, and he opened the door and walked out without explaining to the students.

"Why are you here?" Namjoon's smile could not be described as overjoyed.

How dare Jimin tell the truth. "I came to the neighborhood to do errands, and I just came into the campus and strolled around."

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll finish class soon. I'll move you a chair?" Namjoon went into the studio and brought a chair without waiting for Jimin to respond.

It can make a serious teacher smile and move the chair so diligently, not to mention Jimin already has a very attractive appearance, this time Jimin makes the students in the studio even more curious, and the voices of whispering discussions all over the place occasionally glance at Jimin secretly.

Jimin knew that there was a small commotion, and quickly moved the chair to the side, where everyone couldn't see it.

Namjoon put away his smiling face, turned serious and indifferent again, coughed a few times as a warning. The students below were so frightened that they quickly sat down.

It was only after Namjoon said class was over, the students relaxed and started to get up and leave. Jimin saw that the class was over, and also got up and stood in the aisle to wait for Namjoon to come out.

There were two beautiful girls with timid and shy faces. They walked up to Namjoon, as if they were holding a picture book to ask Namjoon for advice. Namjoon bent down and approached, explaining in detail. Although there is still no expression, it is obvious the atmosphere is somewhat relaxed. A scary teacher also have a gentle and attentive side. The timidity in the girls' eyes turned into admiration and admiration.

Jimin stood at the door watching this scene, a little jealous, but also a little admiring. But the next moment was blocked by several boys.

"Hi! Are you a friend of Mr.Kim? Or he's young brother?"

"Are you blind, how could he be the Mr.Kim's brother. The two are not alike at all."

"That's right. Although those girls think Mr.Kim is handsome, but I think... you are more beautiful! By the way, what is your relationship with Mr.Kim?"

A group of boys gathered around Jimin, all talking at once, which made Jimin dizzy.

"Don't be arguing! My name is Kim Mingyu. What's your name?" A tall boy, gentle, when smiles looks good.

"My name is Park Jimin.

"Are you a student?"

"No, I've been working for two years."

"Then you're a hyung. Can I have your contact information?" The boy named Mingyu turned on his phone and handed it to Jimin.

Jimin was hesitating how to refuse, when the other boys saw Mingyu's behavior and made a roar.

It was this roar that caught Namjoon's attention.  Only then did he see Jimin standing at the door in embarrassment, surrounded by his "good students".

Namjoon dismissed the female student, walked over, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

When the others heard the terrifying voice of Mr.Kim, they shyly left, and only the boy named Mingyu was still standing there with his cell phone.  Namjoon stared at him, his friends guessing that would be in trouble if he didn't leave, so they hurried back to pull Mingyu away.

As he walked, he turned around and waved toNamjoon : "Goodbye Mr.Kim! Goodbye Jimin hyung!"

Namjoon looked back at Jimin: "You tell them, your name?"

Jimin felt that Namjoon's eyes were burning. Timidly nodded.

"What else did you say?"

"No...nothing. They asked...what.. our relationship was. I didn't answer."

"Um, that's good."

Jimin didn't know if it was grievance or loss. Namjoon seems to be afraid that others will know his relationship with him. A grief surged in his heart.

"Come in, I'll pack my things and we can go."

To Be Continued....