"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or do you have a friend who is hospitalized?"
Standing in the elevator heading to his office, Lin Zengxian looked at the conspicuous "golden retriever" beside him, took off his headphones and turned them between his fingers.
I don't know if I said any "sleep talk" by the window just now. It was always a depressed memory, which was not good for others to hear.
"No, I was passing by here."
Feeling that Lin Zengxian's eyes were on her hair, Kim Taeyeon raised her hand and scratched her hair, running her fingers through the hair and stroking it to make her "golden hair" look smoother.
What happened to Lin Zengxian just now?
Was it because he was too tired that he fell asleep?
Or fainted?
No matter which one it was, his expression just now was very sad.
"Are you listening to music?"
Before entering the elevator, she saw Lin Zengxian wearing headphones. Kim Taeyeon, who was still thinking about how to find a topic, immediately focused on his hand.
This pair of headphones doesn’t fit Lin Zengxian’s steady “white coat” image at all. The shape looks like it’s based on a science fiction movie, and it’s hard not to notice.
"Well, let's listen to the song."
Nodding, Lin Zengxian took the headphones and reached into his pocket.
However, I couldn't put the headphones in.
"Can you let me listen to it? It's the song you listen to."
Because the people around him were looking at him expectantly, with vivid smiles on their lips, and the white palms of their hands stretched upward were holding him up when he almost fell down ten minutes ago.
Seeing Lin Zengxian staring at the palm of her hand, Kim Taeyeon straightened the corners of her mouth, curled her fingers a little, and hesitated whether to take her hand back.
I don’t know what happened to this guy just now, and I don’t know what he is thinking now. It’s hard to judge whether his behavior exceeded the distance.
Or does this pair of headphones have special meaning to Lin Zengxian?
After a moment of pause, Lin Zengxian rarely looked away, holding an earphone and placing it on Kim Taeyeon's hand.
Frowning her eyebrows and paying attention to Lin Zengxian's expression from the corner of her eyes, Kim Taeyeon put on her headphones.
As the sound of music entered her hearing, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide, her lips slightly opened, and she felt a small fire suddenly shoot up from the bottom of her heart, go straight to her head, and heat her ears.
The corners of her lips that had been flattened were raised again, and she even needed to purse her lips to manage her expression properly.
Because what Lin Zengxian just listened to was her song.
However, this emotion didn't last for a few seconds before her expression froze and she bit her lower lip.
Because, the song of hers in the headphones is called "Miss You Like Crazy".
Airi Hanyu...?
"what happened to your hand?"
Not noticing Kim Taeyeon's subtle changes, Lin Zengxian focused his attention on the back of Kim Taeyeon's hand.
There was a scratch and a little blood seeped out.
"Hand? I don't have..."
Putting the "earphones" thing aside for the time being, Kim Taeyeon didn't feel anything unusual about her hand. As soon as she raised her hand to take a look, Dr. Lin grabbed her hand directly.
He also blocked half of what she said.
"The wound is very shallow, but it still needs to be treated."
After turning over Kim Taeyeon's hand and looking carefully to confirm that there was only this trace, Lin Zengxian let go of his hand.
"It's okay, don't bother."
Waving her hands, Kim Taeyeon put on a carefree attitude, not wanting to trouble Dr. Lin over trivial matters that were not a problem at all.
Not a teenage girl, she would not blush just because her hand was held, not to mention that Lin Zengxian just had a professional habit and treated her like a patient.
However, she did swallow slowly after being held by her hand.
"No, I have to go."
With a straight face, Lin Zengxian stared into Kim Taeyeon's eyes, word by word, with an emotion that seemed to be anger, but not anger.
From a doctor's perspective, he is too serious, even to the point of being harsh.
"I'm really fine. I can just deal with it myself when I get home."
Still regarding Lin Zengxian's reaction as a normal reaction from a doctor, but too serious, Kim Taeyeon smiled and patted Lin Zengxian's arm gently.
[No, we agreed to take the same car, and I want to go to car No. 4 too.]
No, you should listen to me or you will die...
[No, we agreed to take the same car, and I want to go to car No. 4 too.]
No, you listen to me, you listen to me...
[No, we agreed to take the same car, and I want to go to car No. 4 too.]
No……
No……
"You must take care of the wound!"
Grasping the hand that touched his arm, Lin Zengxian took half a step forward, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes trembled uneasily in his eyes.
Startled by Lin Zengxian's sudden strength, Kim Taeyeon restrained her subconscious desire to retreat, glanced at her grabbed hand, then composed herself, stretched out her other hand and gently covered Lin Zengxian's.
On the back of the hand.
She felt the hand tremble slightly.
"I listen to you, I listen to you... okay?"
With a tone like a gentle whisper before falling asleep, Kim Taeyeon slowly closed her fingers and placed her warm palm on the back of Dr. Lin's hand, hoping to transfer this warmth to the other person as much as possible.
She understood Lin Zengxian's eyes at this moment, for the first time.
It was not anger, but regret and fear mixed together, the awakening of a nightmare in the memory.
There was a brief silence in the elevator.
Lin Zengxian's child gradually calmed down, took half a step back, and hastily let go of Kim Taeyeon's hand.
"sorry Sorry……"
He raised his hand to hold his forehead, took a deep breath slowly, and then moved backwards, leaning against the elevator wall.
"No need to be sorry, what you said is right, I listen to you."
Keep walking forward and reaching Lin Zengxian as silently as possible. Kim Taeyeon took Lin Zengxian's other hand hanging by her side and held it in hers.
She thought she had guessed it.
It should be a memory related to Airi Hanyu.
Otherwise, Lin Zengxian would not have had such a strong reaction.
"I'm sorry for offending you."
Released the hand on his forehead, Lin Zengxian took a deep breath, raised his head, and met Kim Taeyeon's eyes.
Her eyes are neither superficially energetic nor business-savvy.
Instead, he cares quietly, is not in a hurry to ask anything, is not in a hurry to reply, just stays with him.
"No, I listen to you and I'll go take care of the wound now."
Shaking her head, Kim Taeyeon slowly rubbed Lin Zengxian's wrist twice with her thumb, and then patted it gently.
"I'll listen to you."
Finally, she once again repeated the sentence slowly and clearly.
Ding……
The elevator stops and the elevator door opens automatically.
winter……
Outside the elevator door, a full cup of coffee fell to the ground.