Feelings exist in different ways, and not every way has sugar in it.
And among those candies, not every one is sweet.
There is always some sugar that is neither sweet nor bitter.
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
"Please come in."
Hearing the knock on the door, Jin Zhixun adjusted his glasses and pulled his head out from behind the computer.
At this time, he and Nan Jiaen were the only ones in the cardiothoracic surgery office, both of them immersed in studying.
Although they changed teachers and were no longer led by Lin Zengxian, the habits Lin Zengxian taught them were still retained.
"Dr. Jin, Dr. Nan."
After receiving permission, Kim Taeyeon opened the door and walked in. At a glance, she saw two young residents popping up from behind the computer screen, their eyes blinking quietly.
"Please sit down first. Huo Hua was taken out to play by Enxi's child. I have informed her to come to Luge Hospital and she will be there in a moment."
After getting up and pouring a glass of water, Kim Ji-hoon placed it on the long shared table in the middle of the office. As he watched Kim Taeyeon sit down with her mask off, she suddenly thought of another person.
The artist who belongs to the same company as Kim Taeyeon, Bae Joo Hyun.
Lin Zengxian sent him a message two days ago, saying that someone he knew was coming to Luge Hospital for treatment and asked him to help him greet him.
He was happy to do such a favor and agreed immediately.
However, when they met, they discovered that the person Lin Zengxian was talking about was Bae Zhuxuan, who came to Luge with the sick Jin Yelin.
"Thank you for bothering you."
Neither Kim Ji-hoon nor Nam Ga-eun were strangers, so Kim Taeyeon didn't notice anyone else. She just sat on the chair and said "thank you" without any formalities like business.
In recent months, Kim Taeyeon has been privately thinking about the words Lin Zengxian once said. Rather than trying to persuade her not to keep wearing the mask of an artist, it is more like teaching her how to relax again.
.
"I just need to take a rest."
Now that the guests are here, there is no reason to ignore them. Kim Ji-hoon also pulled out his chair and sat diagonally opposite Kim Taeyeon.
The lighting in the room is very good, and the sunlight shines on Kim Taeyeon's face, like a veil covering her face, briefly blurring her face and making her skin fairer.
Everyone will have their best moments. She has become very beautiful in the past two years. Judging from the age of the artist, she has probably reached her peak, right?
Such a front-line artist is always very busy, but he is willing to find time to come to Luge Hospital many times, and now he is willing to spend time to take care of Hua Hua. He probably has a good impression of the teacher, right?
Kim Ji-hoon thought so.
"The sparks are quite soothing."
She noticed Kim Ji-hoon's observing gaze, but it was not rude and clean, so Kim Taeyeon didn't mind.
"It's very sensible. You can see that the teacher has put a lot of thought into raising it."
Knowing that he was distracted, Jin Zhixun immediately looked away, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Liu Eunxi.
[Where have you been? It’s not good to keep customers waiting for too long.]
Lin Zengxian treats Liu Eunxi as his own sister, and Liu Zhien is a close senior in the hospital, so Kim Jihoon is not very polite when speaking to Liu Eunxi, just speak directly.
"Dr. Jin, what kind of person do you think Dr. Lin is?"
After a slight hesitation, Kim Taeyeon thought for a moment before the words came to her lips, and finally put the question in her mind out.
To be honest, she didn't know what answer she wanted.
"I can't give you the answer you want."
After a moment of silence, Kim Ji-hoon gave an almost clear answer.
“Either treat it as a transaction, calculate it correctly, make sure you won’t lose money before investing, and pursue future stability, or you can obey your emotions, pursue what you want generously, and live in the present. This is my view on this kind of thing.
"
After the solemn Kim Ji-hoon finished speaking, the office returned to silence, leaving only the last sound of Nam Ga-eun tapping the keyboard, which fell very clearly in Kim Taeyeon's ears.
"I'm sorry, this guy spoke too directly."
First frowning, then sighing, Nan Jia En stood up and left her seat, walked quickly to the square table, first glared at Kim Ji Hoon, and then looked at Kim Taeyeon, whose pupils were dilated and speechless, she clasped her hands together and smiled sheepishly
Laughed.
"Come out!"
Lowering her voice, Nan Jiaen grabbed Jin Zhixun's neck, strangled him and dragged him out.
People were coming and going in the corridor. Nan Jiaen ignored the gazes around him and brought Jin Zhixun into Lin Zengxian's office with a dark face.
Nam Ga-eun, Kim Ji-hoon and Yoo Ji-eun all have keys to Lin Zengxian's office, and Lin Zengxian allows them to use them at any time.
"What are you doing?"
After closing the office door, Nan Jiaen let go of his hand and rolled his eyes angrily.
"The teacher will leave here in one year. I advised her to tell her earlier if she likes it. If she doesn't tell her, who knows?"
Rubbing his neck, Jin Zhixun sat on the sofa without noticing anything, but did not dare to touch the tea set on the table in front of him.
"Don't be smart here alone. You don't know what kind of teacher the teacher likes."
Raising his hand and raising his fist, Nan Jiaen looked around, and the atmosphere between his brows and eyes suddenly became a little lower.
The teacher is really leaving.
"I don't know, but if she likes it, then it depends on her ability. The ideal type is never reliable. As long as you get it in the end, then you are the ideal type."
Feeling the vibration of the phone, Jin Zhixun turned on the screen and took a look, then got up and walked out.
[Spark is a large dog and it is inconvenient to bring it into the hospital. Let’s meet in the parking lot.]
It's a new message from Yoo Eun-hee.
"I don't think the teacher will like her. Her aura doesn't match her. A real young lady from a wealthy family would be more suitable. Her tutoring, structure, vision, and living habits are all similar. That's how she is."
Being pulled away from Lin Zengxian's office by Jin Zhixun, Nan Jiaen squinted his eyes, and while giving his own conclusion, the appearance of a person flashed in his mind.
Although they were just acquaintances and could say hello by name when they met, the feeling this person gave Nan Jia En met the requirements in her sentence.
"It's okay for a teacher to match up with a real wealthy lady, but I always feel that the teacher is a dashing knight-errant at heart. Is it possible to match the person you mentioned who is almost the same type as a royal princess?"
Kim Ji-hoon was tapping the screen of his mobile phone to reply to a message from Yoo Eun-hee. He didn't see the speechless Nam Ga-eun's hand ready to cover his mouth, or Kim Tae-yeon who had left the cardiothoracic surgery office and walked up to him at some point.
[Then I will take her to the parking lot now. She happens to be driving here.]
Seeing the message replied by Kim Ji-hoon, Yoo Eun-hee, who was in the parking lot, put away her phone, bent down and touched Hua Hua's head.
"My oppa friend is here to pick up the spark. We will wait for a while and then go to my aunt's shop to have dinner with you."
Turning to look at the trainee friend who came with her, Liu Enxi waved with a smile, and then hugged her arm.
This girl with foxy eyebrows entered the company to practice in the same draft as her. The two got along well and quickly became close.
She was planning to take this out-of-towner, who came by bus to practice every weekend, to Feng Lu's Chinese restaurant today, and now she happened to drop by to send sparks.
"Enxi, who do you think that person is?"
The friend stretched out his hand and pointed at the two figures approaching from far away. Liu Enxi opened her mouth, exhaled and laughed.
What is going on today? Are we going to meet seniors from a rival company in this hospital?