"Spark, how long do you think it will take me to learn all this?"
Sitting on the carpet in the living room, Lin Zengxian patted the language book on the table with one hand, hugged Hua Hua's neck with the other hand, and scratched its chin.
Huo Hua lowered his head and touched the page, then rubbed Lin Zengxian's hand.
"Take a rest, I was very tired from running with you just now."
Rubbing Huo Hua's face, Lin Zengxian grabbed the remote control placed aside, turned on the TV, and clicked on a channel. It was a music program. The song "Ice Cream Cake" that had been popular for a while was immediately played on the speaker.
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Lin Zengxian doesn't often watch TV. When he was in Stockholm, the TV at home was basically given to Airi Hanyu, and he rarely grabbed the remote control.
Now, no one is occupying the TV, and the "home" he used to refer to as "coming home from get off work" has become a "residence."
Shaking his head, shaking off the memories that were so long ago that they were covered in dust, Lin Zengxian picked up the phone on the sofa and swiped it casually.
"Is it so lively?"
Opening "Line" and looking at the cardiothoracic surgery chat group with a lot of unread messages, Lin Zengxian twitched his eyebrows.
The department does not yet have a section chief. Among the two chief surgeons, Lin Zengxian is very young. The other residents are generally not too old, and the nurses are also young. The other chief surgeon, Professor Cui, is older and does not use "
Line", so the chat group often becomes very lively as soon as it's time to get off work.
[Zhixun, didn’t you say you didn’t buy a ticket? Why do you have tickets again?]
Above this message is a photo sent by Kim Ji-hoon, and the content is three tickets for the S.M Town Showcase.
[Given to me by Teacher Lin, hehe, hehe, hehe...]
This is Kim Ji-hoon.
[Teacher Lin? Does Teacher Lin like Ledebei?]
This is Professor Cui’s resident doctor.
[I can’t tell, I guess Teacher Lin must like Irene.]
The receptionist nurse also joined in the conversation.
[I guess so, the facade faces the facade.]
The topic gradually became outrageous.
[Facade? Teacher Lin is not an idol, so what is the facade?]
This is Nam Ga Eun who is eager to try.
[The facade of our Luge Hospital, this face should be on TV.]
Kim Ji-hoon also started messing around.
Raising his hand to lightly scratch his forehead, Lin Zengxian wanted to put down the phone, but finally hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold it back.
Although I didn’t understand everything, I knew it was nonsense just by looking at the keywords.
[Kim Ji-hoon.]
He couldn't speak the local dialect well, so he could only send out his name.
The chat group suddenly became quiet.
[Senior, please rest, Kim Ji-hoon will be left to me.]
The profile picture that had never appeared lit up, and it was Yoo Ji-eun who sent a line of Chinese.
Everyone in the department knows that at some point, what Liu Zhien said is roughly equivalent to what Lin Zengxian said.
If Lin Zengxian's status was not high enough and Liu Ji'en's popularity was not high enough, the scandal would have spread in the hospital.
[Thank you.]
Putting down the phone, Lin Zengxian felt a looseness in his legs. He looked up and saw that Hua Hua had run away and was standing at the door, looking alert.
Someone is coming?
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
There was a knock on the door, but the doorbell was not ringed.
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
……
Tuk-tuk-tuk...
"Please come in."
Putting down the ballpoint pen in his hand, Yoo Jimin stood up, left the chair, and walked towards the bedroom door.
"Still studying? Drink a glass of milk."
Holding a glass of milk, Liu Zhien opened the door and walked in with a smile.
I don’t know what Lin Zengxian said to his sister last time by the river. Liu Zhien recently felt that her sister was more and more willing to communicate with her, and she would exchange views with her on many things. This made Liu Zhien very happy, and subconsciously she was more willing to communicate with her.
Consider some things from the younger sister’s perspective and build a bridge between the younger sister and her parents.
For example, my sister plans to become a trainee.
"Thank you unnie, then I will take a break with a glass of milk."
After taking the milk, Liu Zhimin did not sit back on the seat, but pulled her sister to sit on the bed.
Although Liu Zhien would bring her milk when she was studying in the past, today she felt that Liu Zhien had something to talk to her about.
"Graduation is about to happen. Have you been working hard recently? Prepare for the graduation exam."
Watching her sister sipping milk, Liu Zhien gently stroked the back of her head and brushed it down again and again along her long hair.
"Actually, it's okay. I understand everything I usually study, and now I don't find it difficult to review it."
Although she is rarely really worried about test results, Liu Zhimin tries her best every time she takes a test. No matter how hard other students put in before the test, Liu Zhimin will only work harder and not allow herself to relax.
"Unnie, you have something to tell me, right?"
In the past, she might have waited quietly and let her family decide whether to speak or not, but since her exchange with Lin Zengxian, she has changed her approach.
Now that you see that your family members have something to say, take the initiative to say it so that your family members feel less hesitant and burdened.
"Jimin, have you thought about it? When you were still studying in the evening at school, my father, my mother, and I talked about you, but I didn't know when you planned to go for the interview."
He is about to graduate from junior high school. If Yoo Jimin wants to become a trainee, then the following summer vacation is the right time to start, so that he can directly set his high school goal as an art high school.
Art high school is a common choice among trainees.
"I plan to wait until my first year of high school before taking part in the trainee interview."
Putting the cup on the bedside table, Liu Zhimin pursed her lips and held Liu Zhien's hand.
Now that you have made up your mind, tell your family so that they don’t have to worry about it every day.
"High school? That's fine. You can experience the life of an ordinary high school."
Although there will be some extra things to deal with when the time comes to transfer, but now that my sister has decided, Yoo Ji-eun will naturally support it.
"No, I will not transfer to an art high school. Don't worry, unnie, I will complete my high school studies seriously and practice seriously."
Holding her sister's hand tightly, Liu Zhimin looked directly into Liu Zhien's eyes, her expression was full of energy and unshakable.
Liu Zhien fell into silence.
She never doubted her sister's determination and courage to accomplish something, but she still didn't expect that when practice and studies conflicted, her sister chose the path of "having both", which was also the hardest path.
[Since you think she has grown up, try to believe her, believe that she has the ability to make mature decisions, and believe that she can do what she says.]
"Have you thought about it?"
What Lin Zengxian once said to her in private suddenly came to mind at this moment. He held his sister's hand back, and Liu Zhien decided not to ask the reason anymore and just believe it.
"Well, I've thought about it."
After a brief moment of looking at each other, the two sisters laughed.
The younger sister decided to let go of the adult's hand and learn to walk by herself, but also to reassure her older sister;
The elder sister decided to let go of her younger sister's hand and watch her go on her own, while also encouraging her.
Buzzing...
In Liu Zhien's pocket, the phone vibrated at an inappropriate time.
[Senior! Please help me say something nice in front of Teacher Lin, and I can give you a ticket! This is the most precious thing I have in recent times.]
Kim Ji-hoon’s private message.
Tickets?showcase?
With her eyes rolling around in circles, Liu Zhien looked at her sister who had already made plans to become a trainee, then looked at the screen of her phone, and raised her hand to scratch her neck.
[Okay, I’ll accept it then.]
Send.
"Jimin, unnie will give you a theater ticket. Why don't you go see Red Velvet's showcase on the weekend?"
Then let my sister go and see it with Kim Ji-hoon. Theater performances in big companies are still acceptable. Anyway, my sister’s goal in the future is also in this industry.
"Tickets? Unnie, how do you have time to buy such a thing?"
Liu Zhimin blinked, feeling that her sister was a little sudden.
"It's not me, this happened thanks to Kim Ji-hoon... Oh no, it should be thanks to my seniors."
……
"A sneeze!"
In an apartment building in Seongsu-dong, Lin Zengxian stood at the door of his house and sneezed.
In front of him was the woman named Kim Taeyeon, holding a bag of grilled rice sausages in her hands and looking at him with a slightly strange look.